Chapter 89 Water Li Yan

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Dozens of feet of distance, even the Qi condensation stage cultivator is just a flash time. Li Yan's heart astonished, suddenly felt a wave of heat attacking him, "Fireball Art"! This heat wave alone is much stronger than he cast this art, it is exactly the fire immortal art that Laojun Peak disciples are most skilled at. Li Yan slipped on his feet, has slanted out a few feet, a face-basin-sized fireball from where Li Yan just stood brushed, and then shot into the distance, Lu Qiu Hitomi eyes narrowed, "arrow fish ten steps". He did not expect a fireball to defeat the other side, just too little information about this emerged uncle, of course, the only way to know the other side of the bottom. Seeing the other side of the basic footwork to dodge, Lu Qiushi hand movements do not stop, a

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