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Chapter 717 Streaming Light

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    Such pretentious people are really disgusting.

    Zhong Chuchu gritted her teeth, but did not dare to say anything more. She could only swear secretly in her heart that one day, she would trample all these people under her feet.

    Until that day, she will not let anyone go.

    Qin Seer and Lu Zhiwei curled their lips in disdain when they saw her eyes.

    Idiot!

    "Okay, I'm going in." Lu Zhiwei turned around and walked towards the entrance of the ancient cave.

    Seeing this, Zhong Chuchu quickly followed.

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    "What a coincidence, fellow Taoist Ming." Dongfang Qiyang looked at Xi Qian, raised his eyebrows and chuckled.

    Xi Qian nodded coldly and walked in from the entrance. She felt her eyes go dark, and then she opened her eyes and she appeared here.

    An empty and quiet place, with only Dongfang Qiyang around.

    Suddenly, Xi Qian shuddered and quickly retreated!

    "Whoa!" Two streams of light intertwined and came as fast as lightning.

    "Friend Dao Ming!" Dongfang Qiyang was slightly surprised when he saw this change.

    But he didn¡¯t take action rashly!

    Xi Qian's expression was slightly cold, and when he stepped back, his body suddenly twisted to avoid one of the streams of light.

    "Pfft!" Another stream of light pierced directly through her shoulder.

    It¡¯s so fast!

    With no time to think about it, Xi Qian took out the 'Moon Crossing' and launched a very powerful 'Slashing the Sky'. The purple-gold sword light roared past, and the target was the stream of light.

    But "Zhan Tian" didn't catch up with the stream of light at all.

    Xi Qian was holding the ¡®Crossing the Moon¡¯, and the blood on his shoulder lay down, flowing through the sword body and falling from the tip to the ground.

    It makes a ticking sound.

    It looks particularly weird in this empty place!

    "Shua!" Liu Guang turned his head and continued to pounce on Xi Qian.

    Xi Qian watched it at all times, and when it moved, Xi Qian also moved.

    "Shenyan¡ª¡ª"

    It should be better to use strange fire here. The glass saint is fused with the sword intention, bringing with it scorching heat.

    "Boom¡ª¡ª"

    Xi Qian quickly dodged aside and spread out her consciousness to capture the flowing figure.

    Um?  Disappeared?

    Xi Qian frowned and looked around warily.

    She doesn¡¯t think she can destroy it with one sword. Judging from the situation just now, that stream of light is extremely difficult to deal with.

    Dongfang Qiyang also looked around cautiously.

    Although the streamer did not attack him, who can be sure that he is not the next target.

    "Fellow Taoist Ming, how about we join forces temporarily?" Dongfang Qiyang's spiritual consciousness spread out, but he couldn't find any trace of Liu Guang at all.

    But he also believed that the stream of light would not be destroyed so easily!

    Xi Qian didn¡¯t respond, her face was slightly cold!

    It was not Dongfang Qiyang, but her consciousness that found something wrong.

    Dongfang Qiyang was about to speak again when he saw Xi Qian's pupils suddenly tighten.

    He was also startled, and before he could react, the stream of light rushed toward him.

    At the critical moment, it is too late to dodge, so the damage can only be minimized.

    "Pfft!" The light penetrated the shoulder!

    ¡°Pfft¡ª¡ª¡± Dongfang Qiyang vomited blood and frowned slightly in pain.

    Similarly, Xi Qian was not much better, the streamer split into two, and when dealing with Dongfang Qiyang, he also attacked her.

    But because her consciousness caught a little track, the stream of light flew past her cheek.

    Xi Qian felt a pain on his face and something flowed down.

    Gently wipe it with your hand, blood!

    Xi Qian¡¯s expression became even colder, with ice forming in his eyes, and coupled with the bright red on his cheeks, he looked bloody and cold.

    The stream of light succeeded in one strike and cleverly disappeared.

    Xi Qian¡¯s consciousness didn¡¯t catch it.

    Dongfang Qiyang¡¯s face looked a bit foul. He glanced at Xi Qian secretly. Their injuries seemed to be similar.

    But why did he vomit blood directly, but Ming Xiqian's face didn't look too pale.

    It seemed like it was just a superficial injury.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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