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Chapter 1,092 The Finger of the Evil Saint(2/2)

When the light dissipated, the wings grew again!

The black-winged dragon roared and rushed towards Xiutao.

"Okay, your chance has been exhausted." Fang Yu's cold voice reached Xiutao's ears.

The Black Winged Dragon, which was rushing towards Xiutao, only felt a chill above it.

Before he could react, Fang Yu's right fist hit the Black Winged Dragon's head.

"boom!"

The Black Winged Dragon's head dented, and its huge body instantly lost control and plummeted to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Xiutao's expression changed.

But as soon as his eyes looked at Fang Yu's position, Fang Yu had disappeared!

An alarm rang loudly in Xiutao's heart and he immediately turned around.

"The response was pretty good, but still slow."

Fang Yu smiled coldly and slapped Xiutao on the cheek with his right foot.

"puff!"

More than a dozen bloody teeth flew out of Xiutao's mouth, and his body flew out.

Fang Yu followed.

The red circle in Xiutao's left eye was shining with intense light.

The original Dharma form behind directly stretched out his hand towards Fang Yu!

"Original Dharma?" Fang Yu raised his eyes and punched the original Dharma.

"boom!"

The hand that was transformed from the original dharma image collapsed instantly.

Looking at Xiutao with wide eyes, Fang Yu smiled slightly, clenched his fists, and slammed them into Xiutao's chest.

"boom!"

Xiutao's sternum was instantly shattered and her body plummeted to the ground.

"Boom..."

In just a few seconds, Xiutao and the Black Winged Dragon smashed into the ground together, forming a crater.

Fang Yu stood in mid-air, looked at Xiutao below, and raised his right hand.

"Wow!"

The true energy condensed into a golden ball of energy, which rested in his hand.



Xiutao's body sank into the ground, gasping for air, his face bloodless.

His mouth was full of blood and his chest was dented.

As a human being, even a monk in the Mahayana realm...faced with this kind of injury, his body function has reached its limit.

He...has been defeated?

No!

Xiutao's left eye glowed brightly!

He doesn't want to die here, he is unwilling to do so!

Even if he was going to die, he would still hold Fang Yu and others on his back!

"Fang Yu, you forced me to do this..." Xiutao said through gritted teeth, reciting a spell in his mouth.

"boom!"

A few seconds later, his left eyeball suddenly shot out a red light, reaching straight into the sky!

"Boom..."

The clouds in the sky quickly dispersed.

At the same time, a breath that surpasses everything and crushes all sentient beings descends from the sky!

"Evil Saint...one finger!"
Chapter completed!
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