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The action of the young opponent Hehui showed these four words.
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After the last battle, the existing ninjas of the Hand are just a bunch of dead remnants.
Five fingers means nothing.
Hundreds of years of qigong cannot stop the young man's casual blow.
Even the ace of the Hand, Black Sky, is meaningless.
Although this thing borrows the power of an ancient demon god, in terms of actual units, it is worse than the current Captain America who is still sleeping in the iceberg.
¡°At least this Black Sky will never be able to compete with Thanos 50-50.
And the young man¡¯s sword is not vegetarian either.
In front of the Dragon's Tomb, he felt relieved.
He forgot everything for the time being.
He used the Heart-Forgetting Sword God!
Although emptiness is not suitable for him, there is anger and resentment burning in his heart, but as the Sambhogakaya, everything about him belongs to the original form, and he naturally has nothing, that is, emptiness.
It is empty, so it can be forgotten, so it can be used.
Forgotten ¡¤ Sword God!
Even the power of the demon god can be cut off by the sword god.
What¡¯s more, the power of the devil that the Hand will seek is too small. This Black Sky, who uses the power of the Demon God, can actually cut into eighteen pieces without a single move from the Sword God. However, in order to cut everything off and avoid all kinds of messy counter-attacks, the boy still used unnecessary stunts.
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The nameless fire burns brightly.
forget?
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No, it¡¯s still not suitable for me!
Own,
No!
The retribution of coming back, with the impulse of a young man, with the nameless fire that dare not, how can it be empty, how can it be forgotten?
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In front of the Tomb of the Divine Dragon, the young man¡¯s sword finally changed.
He no longer uses the Heart Sword Art.
No, it should be said that what he is using is the Heart Sword Divine Art.
It¡¯s just that it¡¯s not the Nangong Family¡¯s Heart Sword Divine Art.
?????????????? To be more precise, is it the Heart Sword Divine Art that that guy created based on the Nangong family¡¯s Heart Sword Divine Art.
It is the inner sword magic technique that belongs to the young man himself.
This is natural. Since it is a sword of the heart, what kind of sword is it if it does not suit the user's mind?
The heart of a young man is obsessed with reincarnation, abandoning all meaningless rebirths and becoming a devil!
In front of God, the disobedient can have a last chance to repent, like Lot of Sodom. Those who do not repent will all die.
In front of the devil, the only one who disobeys is¡ª¡ª
"Go to hell."
So the hand will be completely destroyed.
Five fingers, they lived for hundreds of years, but turned to dust in an instant, no different from the most ordinary ninjas under their command.
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Next year, the flowers here will bloom very luxuriantly.
¡°Boy?!¡± Holding Heikong, who was as limp as mud, Erica, the old sweetheart of Night Devil Matthew Murdock, Jessica Jones looked at the boy in shock.
"If she hadn't been able to dodge quickly, and the boy seemed to have some sense, she would have been chopped into bloody mud by the boy along with Heikong.
"boring." Since all the enemies were dead, the young man suppressed the unknown fire in his chest.
As for the remaining black sky, the power of the ancient demon god has been chopped into pieces by him, and the container is not a member of the Hand.
"Are you okay?" Jessica Jones couldn't help but ask.
"It's okay, it's just that there was an annoying guy who forcibly set the essence that I didn't like." The young man said.
¡°Hmm¡I don¡¯t understand.¡± Jessica Jones shook her head.
"It's okay if you don't understand. The matter between me and that guy has nothing to do with anyone else," the boy said.
"Don't say that, we are still willing to help you. Well, have you been taken advantage of by someone?" Iron Fist Danny Rand said.
"No." The young man took a look and felt that talking to him was meaningless.
If it were the Iron Fist who had conquered even the Phoenix Force fragments hundreds of years ago, he would still be willing to talk to him.
Only that level of power can intervene between him and his origin.Discord, and this person in front of me Danny Rand, the weakest Iron Fist in the history of Kunlun
It will only do him a disservice.
Danny Rand felt a sense of discomfort, but he didn't know that it was the young man who was slandering him. He just thought that his inexperience was frightened by the mountain of corpses and sea of ??blood.
So he wanted to say something more.
But at this moment,
"Danny, he needs help, but he looks down on your strength." Jessica Jones interrupted.
She has a deeper understanding of the boy than Danny Rand.
After all, they had just talked a lot.
¡°And she has seen the young man¡¯s arrogant character several times.
Most importantly, Jessica Jones heard what the teenager said about Danny Rand.
The weakest iron fist in history
So it was not difficult at all for her to guess the truth.
¡°¡¡± Danny Rand was silent.
Although he didn¡¯t know the boy well, seeing that the boy didn¡¯t refute, he already knew the truth.
What? Although you do seem to be better than me, are you looking down on others like this?
"If you think you should help me, take away everyone here who is not dead." The young man suddenly spoke.
"What do you mean?" Danny Rand was stunned.
"I want to seize the power of the dragon bone. There are too many people here and there are variables." The young man said.
¡°You want to gain immortality?¡± Luke Cage, who had been silent just now, frowned.
"Child, although you are very powerful, you are still young and do not know the suffering of the world. Eternal life is not something to be happy about, it is just a kind of torture. Please don't go the wrong way."
"That dragon named Shou Lao may not be immortal himself. I'm not interested in those things either." The young man curled his lips and waved his hand.
"You guys get out of the way, I'm going to pick up my spoils."
"Child, dust to dust to dust is the most precious wealth we have as human beings. We can rest in peace, you" Luke Cage continued to persuade.
What a terrible class.
The young man is bored.
Help me solve it, otherwise I will have to solve it myself. The boy looked at Jessica Jones.
No, I'll do it. You'll have to shed a lot of blood to solve this problem. Jessica Jones read the boy.
"Okay, if he wants to do it, just do it. Let's go to Night Demon and send him away first, and then think about anything else." Jessica Jones said.
So the young man came to the gate of the Tomb of the Dragon.
Behind the door is the keel, right?
How far can the power of Shenlong allow me to grow? Can I give that guy a powerful wrath?
The young man opened the door.
A breath of vastness rushed into my heart.
"As expected of a dragon."
Only in this way can it have the value of being swallowed by me, so that I can accumulate and launch a rebellion against that person.
"Okay, it's useless to think so much. Start eating!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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