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Chapter 1450 The power of Wu Tiantian!

The flames disappeared, Xiao Chen glanced at the finger hole in his chest, then looked up at Wu Shitian, and his eyes instantly sank.

"I'm going to make a move!" Wu Shitian said lightly, then raised a finger again and pointed at Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen's face changed, and a strong sense of crisis came.

"Yan Emperor!" Xiao Chen pushed out a huge fireball and smashed it at Wu Shitian.

Wu Shitian's eyes showed a trace of disdain, and another sword energy was pointed out in his fingers, then it passed through the fireball and landed on Xiao Chen's chest again.

Xiao Chen looked at the fireball that was turned into two halves and murmured: "Is this the power of the law? It's completely incomparable."

"The Daluo Immortal Emperor masters the power of the law. If the law comes out, all the power under the law will be avoided. If you die, you will die." Wu Shitian said lightly, with a kind of indifference in his eyes looking down at all things.

"You are already proud of being able to take my two moves without dying."

Wu Shitian finished speaking and pointed his finger again, and the sword energy penetrated directly through Xiao Chen's head. In an instant, Xiao Chen's head was like paper, leaving a deep finger hole.

Xiao Chen's eyes showed deep reluctance, and then he fell to the ground, no longer breathing.

"Huh, Xiao Chen is finally dead." Li Yuan and Duanmu Qingyun looked at Xiao Chen who fell down, and showed the pleasure of revenge on their faces, but there was still a little regret. It was a pity that Xiao Chen was not dead at their hands and they were unable to take revenge in person.

On the immortal ship of Tianwu Immortal Palace, watching Wu Shitian take action personally, all the strong men were inexplicably excited. Kan Yue looked at Xiao Chen who was falling down, and sighed in her eyes. Then her eyes fell on Xiao Jingjing beside her. Just as she was about to persuade her, she found that Xiao Jingjing's face was extremely calm, as if it was not Xiao Chen who died, but an irrelevant person.

"In this world where the strong prey on the weak, all family affection is too weak. Perhaps she has also recognized the reality and knows that the palace master is invincible."

"Xiao Chen died like this, it's too simple." Wang Kun was a little surprised, and the demonic charm was silent, and then another hoarse voice sounded.

"Wang Kun, I think you're a little bit of a big deal. When you were defeated by such a person in the next mainland, you lost all the face of our royal family."

"Bi Xie, don't talk coldly here. I can guarantee that Xiao Chen will never die like this easily. There is a bet that we can make a bet. Whoever loses, the loser must listen to the winner and must not disobey the winner's orders. Do you dare?" Wang Kun said coldly to a black figure.

"What's the matter? I don't believe that a waste who is not even the Daluo Immortal Emperor can survive three moves in the hands of the Daluo Immortal Emperor." Bi Xie said disdainfully.

"Betting? Interesting, then I'll give you a testimony." Yao Mei smiled.

"Thank you, sir." The two bowed, and then saw Xiao Chen lying motionless on the ground. The next moment, Xiao Chen's body suddenly burst out and nothing was left.

"It seems that he is dead." Bi Xie sneered.

Wang Kun's face darkened, and then suddenly shouted: "Xiao Chen, if you don't come out again, I will slaughter the ten thousand realms of the Immortal Realm."
Chapter completed!
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