Chapter 1380
However, that was the peak power of the fifth-order Emperor Spirit, and it was still a sneak attack.

Even though Feng Zhuo tried his best, he just avoided the vital points.

"boom"

That palm landed on her right shoulder, her shoulder blade was instantly shattered, and flesh and blood flew everywhere in an instant.

That incomparably powerful force entered () directly into her body () body, destroying her body () body continuously.

Feng Zhuo's domain was released, and the supernatural powers gushed out crazily, all falling on her body, engaging in a tug-of-war with that unrivaled destructive power.

No matter how much it is destroyed, how much powerful ability will be restored.

By the time she used Yun Xiao Yun Scatter again and swept away a hundred meters away, her body () had been stabilized and was not further damaged.

However, her figure was captured again.

"This time, did I hit you?" The ancestor of the fifth imperial spirit peak stopped Feng Zhuo, staring at her for a moment.

Feng Zhuo raised his eyes and stared at him, the corners of his mouth curled up: "What do you think?"

The old ancestor didn't want to talk nonsense with her, so his spiritual sense fell on her, and he swept it unscrupulously, "What treasure is there on you? How can you bring the dead back to life?"

No matter how powerful Wang Ling's second-level body was, it would only explode into a cloud of blood mist under the attack of his peak fifth-level Emperor Ling's spiritual power.

And the person in front of him, after completely withstood his palm attack, only breathed a little weaker, isn't this just bringing the dead back to life?
When the ancestor thought of this, his eyes were filled with fire.

He should have thought of it long ago.

If he can get to the baby that has been brought back to life, what fear does he have?

"You want?" Feng Zhuo chuckled softly, "You are not my son, I will give you what you want! Come and grab it if you have the ability!"

The old ancestor really didn't expect that Feng Zhuo would dare to provoke him at such a time.

His face darkened, and he said: "Any treasure has a limit. Since you are eager to know where the limit is, I can only help you!"

As the ancestor said, he raised his hand again and attacked Feng Zhuo.

Just when his attack was about to fall on Feng Zhuo, there was an exclamation from the side: "Old ancestor!"

Hearing this familiar voice, the ancestor at the peak of the fifth imperial spirit turned his eyes away. When he saw the wrinkled face, his eyes widened suddenly, and he shouted in disbelief: "Nuoer?"

Qi Yannuo was a little strange, it was her, why did the ancestor act like he didn't know her?

Could it be for the baby who came back from the dead?

Qi Yannuo just heard everything that the old ancestor said.

I really didn't expect that this little bitch actually has such a treasure, no wonder he is so confident.

"Old ancestor, can you hand over this little bitch to Nuo'er when she has her last breath?" Qi Yannuo's eyes welled up with tears, "I want to avenge Brother Ke!"

"Okay!" The ancestor nodded and replied, "But Nuo'er, why did you become like this?"

"What has become of me?" Qi Yannuo subconsciously took out the mirror from the storage ring, and when she saw the old man's face in the mirror with wrinkles like dead tree bark, she let out a shrill scream .

She held her face in her hands, and the mirror in her hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Why is this happening? Why is this happening?" Qi Yannuo kept touching his face and muttering repeatedly.

(End of this chapter)

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