Heaven Defying Double Treasures: Divine Doctor Mother is beautiful and sassy
Chapter 1669 Reminiscing about the past, the battle between gods and demons!
Chapter 1669 Reminiscing about the past, the battle between gods and demons! (7)
Many people have died!
Much more than Feng Qianxun imagined, but...
Open the bow without turning back the arrow!
If Pan Father Youming doesn't make a move, all this will never end!
"Qianxun, why did you force me? I originally..."
Father Pan quietly heard the words, lowered his eyes, and murmured in a hollow voice...
He could have found a better way!
There is no need for Chihiro to be so decisive!
There is no need for Qianxun to block her own back road!
But now...
It's too late...
"Make a move!"
When Feng Qianxun heard the words, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, and she said in a deep voice, "If you can't kill this deity, you won't be able to stop the flames of war from spreading. If this deity is not dead, the heavens are doomed to overthrow! Father Pan is quiet, you have no choice..."
"Chihiro..."
Father Pan heard the words, and finally slowly raised his hand, raising the crouching feather in his hand...
The weapon of the demon god Niehai Qianxun is the God-killing Sword, and the weapon of Panfu Youming, the son of the ancestor god, is the Fumo Ling...
a sword.
an arrow.
A godslayer.
A demon.
In the dark, it seems that everything is destined.
When the two of them fought each other, one of them fell under the opponent's weapon...
"Oh!"
"boom!"
"..."
"..."
It was another collision of heaven-shattering divine power and magic power. Under Feng Qianxun's aggressiveness, Pan Fu Youming finally couldn't help pulling the crossbow in his hand. Pulling it apart, the tip of the arrow flashed with a gloomy light...
far away.
Seeing this, Feng Qianxun, who was standing in the air, immediately raised the God Slaughter Sword in his hand, and looked at Panfu Youming's hands, the Fu Mo Ling that was already on the string...
The arrow is on the string.
Had to post.
What she was waiting for was always his real arrow...
"Chihiro..."
The four eyes met, Pan's father looked at Feng Qianxun from a distance, and called out affectionately.
"Whoosh!"
Fu Moling followed...
Off the strings!
The magic soldier left the string, and the sound shook the sky...
And Feng Qianxun who was standing not far away...
Feng Qianxun, who could have easily blocked the arrow with the God Killing Sword...
But at the moment when Fu Moling left the string, he put down the God Killing Sword in his hand...
The Sword of Killing God left his hand and fell into the air...
Seeing this after Fu Moling left the string, Pan's Father Youming felt as if struck by lightning, and froze on the spot. The moment he came to his senses, he flew towards Feng Qianxun almost without hesitation...
"Chihiro!"
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"
"..."
Fu Moling is a magical weapon created by the ancestor gods for Panfu Youming with exhaustion. Its off-string speed is so fast that even Panfu Youming himself can't catch up...
"Gloom..."
Feng Qianxun looked at Panfu Youming flying towards him, and at Fu Moling flying in front of Panfu Youming, a smile gradually overflowed on his face...
everything!
Finally got what she wanted!
She is heading towards the ending she most wants to see...
"Whoosh!"
"puff!"
"..."
The sound of long arrows piercing into flesh came.
Feng Qianxun spit out a mouthful of blood in response, and then fell into the air...
"Chihiro!"
Seeing this, Pan Fuyou's eyes were about to burst, and the divine power in his body was exerted to the extreme, and he flew towards the falling figure without hesitation...
The black robes are flaring out, and the patterns of evil sea patterns on them are faint...
Feng Qianxun's eyebrows, Nie Haihua's totem, are as charming and gloomy as ever...
"Qianxun... why are you so stupid, Qianxun? You can...you can avoid it!"
He stretched out his hand to catch Feng Qianxun, looked at the blood hole in her chest, watched the dark devil blood continuously overflowing from the wound pierced by Fu Moling, Pan Fu Youming's face that never changed. For the first time, panic appeared, and he stretched out his hand at a loss, trying to stop the overflow of blood, but it didn't help...
(End of this chapter)
Many people have died!
Much more than Feng Qianxun imagined, but...
Open the bow without turning back the arrow!
If Pan Father Youming doesn't make a move, all this will never end!
"Qianxun, why did you force me? I originally..."
Father Pan quietly heard the words, lowered his eyes, and murmured in a hollow voice...
He could have found a better way!
There is no need for Chihiro to be so decisive!
There is no need for Qianxun to block her own back road!
But now...
It's too late...
"Make a move!"
When Feng Qianxun heard the words, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, and she said in a deep voice, "If you can't kill this deity, you won't be able to stop the flames of war from spreading. If this deity is not dead, the heavens are doomed to overthrow! Father Pan is quiet, you have no choice..."
"Chihiro..."
Father Pan heard the words, and finally slowly raised his hand, raising the crouching feather in his hand...
The weapon of the demon god Niehai Qianxun is the God-killing Sword, and the weapon of Panfu Youming, the son of the ancestor god, is the Fumo Ling...
a sword.
an arrow.
A godslayer.
A demon.
In the dark, it seems that everything is destined.
When the two of them fought each other, one of them fell under the opponent's weapon...
"Oh!"
"boom!"
"..."
"..."
It was another collision of heaven-shattering divine power and magic power. Under Feng Qianxun's aggressiveness, Pan Fu Youming finally couldn't help pulling the crossbow in his hand. Pulling it apart, the tip of the arrow flashed with a gloomy light...
far away.
Seeing this, Feng Qianxun, who was standing in the air, immediately raised the God Slaughter Sword in his hand, and looked at Panfu Youming's hands, the Fu Mo Ling that was already on the string...
The arrow is on the string.
Had to post.
What she was waiting for was always his real arrow...
"Chihiro..."
The four eyes met, Pan's father looked at Feng Qianxun from a distance, and called out affectionately.
"Whoosh!"
Fu Moling followed...
Off the strings!
The magic soldier left the string, and the sound shook the sky...
And Feng Qianxun who was standing not far away...
Feng Qianxun, who could have easily blocked the arrow with the God Killing Sword...
But at the moment when Fu Moling left the string, he put down the God Killing Sword in his hand...
The Sword of Killing God left his hand and fell into the air...
Seeing this after Fu Moling left the string, Pan's Father Youming felt as if struck by lightning, and froze on the spot. The moment he came to his senses, he flew towards Feng Qianxun almost without hesitation...
"Chihiro!"
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"
"..."
Fu Moling is a magical weapon created by the ancestor gods for Panfu Youming with exhaustion. Its off-string speed is so fast that even Panfu Youming himself can't catch up...
"Gloom..."
Feng Qianxun looked at Panfu Youming flying towards him, and at Fu Moling flying in front of Panfu Youming, a smile gradually overflowed on his face...
everything!
Finally got what she wanted!
She is heading towards the ending she most wants to see...
"Whoosh!"
"puff!"
"..."
The sound of long arrows piercing into flesh came.
Feng Qianxun spit out a mouthful of blood in response, and then fell into the air...
"Chihiro!"
Seeing this, Pan Fuyou's eyes were about to burst, and the divine power in his body was exerted to the extreme, and he flew towards the falling figure without hesitation...
The black robes are flaring out, and the patterns of evil sea patterns on them are faint...
Feng Qianxun's eyebrows, Nie Haihua's totem, are as charming and gloomy as ever...
"Qianxun... why are you so stupid, Qianxun? You can...you can avoid it!"
He stretched out his hand to catch Feng Qianxun, looked at the blood hole in her chest, watched the dark devil blood continuously overflowing from the wound pierced by Fu Moling, Pan Fu Youming's face that never changed. For the first time, panic appeared, and he stretched out his hand at a loss, trying to stop the overflow of blood, but it didn't help...
(End of this chapter)
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