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Six hundred and sixtieth chapters can not be defeated(1/2)

"boom!"

A huge shadow coffin suddenly appeared outside Fei Qiluo's body, instantly swallowing Fei Qiluo's figure.

"Vulnerable!"

Seeing this scene, Nissen immediately sneered.

"Ka!"

But in the next moment, a sharp cracking sound suddenly sounded on the coffin that had rapidly contracted.

The shadow coffin flew away.

Fei Qiluo's figure appeared intact from it. His right hand stretched forward, and a wisp of iron-gray aura flew over his fingertips, condensing into a tiny sphere.

"Can you actually block it?"

The sneer on Neeson's face disappeared instantly, and a ray of extremely cruel light flashed through his pupils in an instant.

"Swish!"

It seemed as if an iron-gray shadow flew out from him, and in the next moment, it turned into a huge gray moth, and then it turned into countless particles that were intertwined with pale and iron-gray.

These particles, like snow, instantly accumulated on the surface of Fei Qiluo's body.

Fei Qiluo did not move at all.

He was covered with thick layers of particles, pale and iron-gray particles on him, like countless maggots squirming.

"puff!"

A ray of iron-gray light shot out from his stretched hand.

"boom!"

A roar sounded in front of Neeson, and his whole body flew back uncontrollably.

An angry shout came from Neeson's mouth.

He was so proud that he could kill Ailin alone. In the past, those magicians could be killed by him with any evil dragon forbidden technique, but now he has not faced Ailin yet. He just faces opponents like Fei Qiluo, but he can't even take advantage of him, and is shocked instead.

"puff!"

Amid Neeson's shout, the layer of particles entangled with pale and iron gray collapsed, but Fei Qiluo's figure was not inside.

"Want to sneak attack me? You're fooled!"

Another angry shout came from Neeson's mouth.

Fei Qiluo's figure appeared silently behind him, but at the same time, Nissen's pupils seemed to suddenly disappear, and an invisible force gathered behind him, forming silk threads shining with glimmer.

These threads are extremely thin, but they are filled with terrifying cutting power that is hard to describe in words. Even the air is cut into pieces and there are absolute vacuums.

Fei Qiluo's body was approaching him quickly, and this time it was like he used his body to hit these extremely thin silk threads.

Neeson seemed to have the ability to see through Fei Qiluo's next move, so he set up such a trap.

However, facing these thin lines that suddenly appeared in front of him that had no time to dodge, Fei Qiluo was extremely calm.

He just reached out his hand silently, his right hand.

Anyone has to pay for arrogance and ignorance, and the Son of the Evil Dragon King is no exception.

Neeson ignored his ability to resist evil dragon particles and his hand... it was a complete arm of the Evil Dragon King.

Since it is the arm of the Evil Dragon King, how could this level of evil dragon magic power cause a fatal threat?

In terms of forbidden art and physical reaction, he is no longer weak compared to Neeson, but because Neeson can devour all magic power and compared with Neeson's magic element consumption, it is absolutely impossible to compare with Neeson, so if you want to defeat Neeson, you can only fight in close combat.

Now, he has achieved his goal and is close to Neeson.

"laugh…"

The thin silk thread was cut on his right arm, and the skin of his right arm was cut, and strands of thin blood beads flew out, but at the same time, all of these thin silk threads were broken and turned into countless broken airflows.

"Dong!"

Fei Qiluo's feet sounded like a huge drum.

A spiral-like force rose from the soles of his feet to his arms as he stomped his feet violently.

"boom!"

His long-established left fist blasted towards Neeson's body with a terrifying wind.

Neeson screamed in anger, and his arms hit back, facing Fei Qiluo's left fist.

Because of the failure of the trap, he became even more angry. At the same time, he felt that he would move back to the situation, because Fei Qiluo's left arm is powerful, and he did not believe how powerful Fei Qiluo's left fist would have.

"when!"

But when his arms and Fei Qiluo's left fist came into his ears a metal tremor.

Flashes of severe pain instantly spread from his arms to his mind.

"ah!"

A cry of disbelief and humiliation was even more painful, and gushed out of Neeson's mouth.

His body uncontrollably fell forward. The moment he forced his body to twist, Fei Qiluo's fists emitted a faint golden light in his eyes.

...

Fei Qiluo's left fist was retracted extremely steadily, and then he clenched his right hand in the void.

Puff puff puff puff puff... Countless airflows formed a strong whirlwind as his fingers bounced, pulling Nisson's body back in front of him.

Neeson didn't understand Fei Qiluo at all.

In his understanding, Fei Qiluo was just a magician who became powerful with the help of the evil dragon king's arm, but in fact, Fei Qiluo has always been very powerful, and Fei Qiluo was originally the best student of Tielin Academy, while Tielin Academy was originally the strongest fighting skills in the St. Lauren area.

Fei Qiluo's right hand captured Nissen in front of him, but his left fist exerted incredible force again while recovering it, hitting Nissen's spine hard.

"Ka!"

"ah!"

With a clear sound of fracture, Neeson screamed in a shrill voice.

Fei Qiluo's left pupil suddenly shot out countless pink lights.

Nison's face suddenly pale and his body became stiff.

"laugh!"

Fei Qiluo's right hand fell on Nisson's back without any pause. A layer of iron-gray magic resistance layer was directly pierced by Fei Qiluo's right hand. Fei Qiluo's right hand continued to penetrate deeper and reached into his heart.

"ah!"

Neeson screamed hysterically.

In his previous battles, he had never been severely injured by his opponent, so he had never suffered severe physical pain, so he could not bear this pain at all.

At this moment, his howl was filled with horror and confusion, and the greedy expression on his face completely disappeared, leaving only fear.

He was afraid, but he didn't want to die.

"puff!"

A stream of blood rushed out of his body like a living creature, pushing Fei Qiluo's hand away, and throwing his body away.

"Dong!"

Neeson's body fell heavily and made a pit on the ground.

His body was stained with iron-gray blood and dust, and he looked like a dirty little beggar.

"Impossible!"

He looked at Fei Qiluo and said tremblingly.

"You're too young."

Fei Qiluo looked at him and said lightly.

Neeson understood Fei Qiluo's meaning again.

Fei Qiluo said that he was young, not because he was young and had insufficient strength, but because if he was older and saw more things, he would know that many things that seemed impossible were often possible.

"I don't believe it!"

Neeson's face became shrill again.

Just like many too proud geniuses, he was unwilling to admit his failure.

"The Valve of Life. The Sword of Judgment!"

"Sigh in the abyss!"

Two mysterious ancient dragon voices poured out from his mouth.

Countless iron-gray particles oozed out of his skin, but Nissen's body grew up quickly and instantly turned into a seventeen or eighteen-year-old. But at the same time, his flesh and blood were a little withered, and his skin was like dry tree bark, covered with wrinkles, and looked extremely old.

It seemed that a dark gray crack suddenly opened on the ground, bound Fei Qiluo's forward figure, and countless hot breaths surged out from the crack. At the same time, an iron-gray door opened in front of Nison's forehead, and a magic dragon-like claw grabbed an iron-gray sword and stabbed Fei Qiluo's chest hard.
To be continued...
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