“For the little girl to bury, you are the first!”

The cold eyebrows, suddenly a trace of blood overflowing, is full of horror.

Some of the 斩 刀 刀 印 印 印 印 印 印 印 印 印 印 印 印 印 印 印 印 印 印 印 印 印 印 印 印 印 斩 斩 斩 斩 斩 斩 斩 斩

Then the whole head of the cold, like a watermelon, smashed and exploded. Countless red and white things, fried to all around.

The two holy sages who accompanied him on his side were sprayed with blood. Then, following the two people’s bodyguards, they slid down to the ground.

Including the old cloud, this time is also stunned. It’s only a moment. When the blade light hit, they didn’t even block the thoughts.

The people around me are also unbelievable. The Crown Prince of Dashang, who was hoped by the Confucian orthodox period, was crowned cold by the countless courtiers, and was so dead? Simply, just die!

Even at this time, I didn’t figure out what was going on.

Look at Zong Shou, still standing there quietly, with a lot of holes in his body. The clothes are broken, and dozens of wounds are faintly visible.

It was pale and the air was weak. It seemed that the wind would blow down.

It seems that the knife is hard, and the injury is affected. At this time, the hand is gently licking the lips and coughing, and a trace of blood overflows from the fingers.

The breath is sullen and unpredictable, and the whole person seems to return from the abyss of the region, and the eyes are like the ice of the ancient times, which makes people completely unable to look directly.

Zong Shou is indeed uncomfortable at this time. Although the gas pulse is smooth, it is not cured.

The Sharp Metal Qi, which was not able to be ejected, was like a steel needle that was punctured by his with the body.

At the moment, it is the second child’s deciduous knife, sliding to the cuff. The Six Imperial God Knife was decided in a flash.

At this time, the pain of the flesh is far less than the hatred in the heart, the regret in the heart.

Only when a knife flies out and kills the cold, only then feels a little better. Within his god, the light wing that stretches behind the real law is quietly expanding, and it seems to be more brilliant.

“Well? Are you also wanting to vent some?”

Zong Shou and Zeng Xuan’s Artifact Spirit do not have much communication. Since the mood resonates, I wake up the Artifact Spirit, and I can use it with this Divine Artifact.

However, at this moment, I can clearly feel the mind of Zeng Xuan. There is a suffocating suffocation, endless unwillingness, and sadness after the owner’s death, nowhere to vent.

So for thousands of years, it will sleep, until this time, it will be shocked and awakened, but still angered and hurt because of the scene thousands of years ago!

Resonance in the mood, so that the human body, almost one, no sea.

So now, just kill a blood flowing into a river!

Zong Shou was sneer, and the deciduous knives continued to slide down to the fingertips, and instantly it was a pair of transparent white wings phantoms, now on the knife.

He was shocked by a knife before, and the entire underground corridor was silent.

However, it was only a moment of silence, and the people have already recovered.

Among them, the old cloud is even more mad and trembling, and the robes are windless and automatic.

“You know what you are doing? Actually dare to start with His Royal Highness Prince, hateful, hateful-“

There is no choice but to say that millions of blades are now out of thin air, and instantaneously like a cloud, they are like a tide.

The Confucian sage in the distance, this time is also anger: “Sure enough, the tyrannical tyrant! Altogether annihilation!”

Red red-clothed is a more brief remark hair, flashing behind Zong Shou, pointing to the back.

It can pick up the spiral force of the millis li storm, but only at the fingertips.

The air machine does not leak, but it makes a sharp whistling sound, piercing the eardrum.

Yin Han suddenly died under the knife, but did not let any one on the scene retreat. On the contrary, it has even inspired the killing of the people in this place. The fighting intent is not reduced, and no one has retreated.

Even Han Qing, this time has already started. Actually, he was not afraid of death. Before he grabbed everyone, a sword swung out and slammed into Zong Shou’s head.

At this time, there were countless restraint spirits, and they were all provoked. A repeated black shadow, a strain of scarlet rattan, entangled Zong Shou.

The magic lotus looked at the distance, and the lips were slightly bent.

That knife is of course terrifying. For this reason, it is even more important to sacrifice Zong Shou here!

Do you still have to wait until the other side flees, but then come back and look for someone to participate in this day, one after another can not be settled.

Then this person is so severely affected, how long can it last? How many of these flying knives can be issued?

Just how to be greedy and fearful of death, at this time, you should know how to choose.

My own surname, and the future, when it is saved.

In her opinion, if it is already an enemy, it has torn the face, then it should be done at all costs, and the opponent will be wiped out! Make it completely eternal, can’t turn over!

The smashing burst, the whole twenty three different martial arts ideas. At the same time, Zong Shou broke out in the body, criss-crossed. The sinful fairy force suddenly exploded in a small space.

Zong Shou is still standing there, and it seems that it is already moving. The wounded body, in front of the sturdy Hong Tao, seemed to be helpless and weak.

At this time, even the most cautious red red-clothed, there is a hint of relaxation in the eyes.

Secretly said in one’s heart Dead, in front of this Blood Sword demon, in the end is still fallen. No matter how you look at it, this person will no longer be able to resist the escape!

He came from his life and did not have much enmity against Zong Shou, but he gave birth to a faint feeling of regret.

In any case, after this war, the Supreme Yuanmo has been accounted for.

And that Han Qing, it is already uncontrollable, like a maddening laughter. The sword is more speedy, he wants the first one, and slams into Zong Shou’s head.

Chengxin was a sigh of relief, meditation on the name of Rongbi, under the sword of Zong Shou, the death of the Daomen billion, only the death of the Fellow Daoist, the most resentful.

Patience for two years. I think there may be no chance afterwards. I don’t care about it. But you can see Zong Shou’s body with your own eyes.

The moment of the magic lotus’s perspective at this time, but found that Chu Xue, not only did not try to help Zong Shou. Instead, the knife rushed to protect the Black Jade Fire Tortoise carrying the little body of Su, and slammed back into the corner, but the eyes were weird. There is nothing like worrying about it.

Magic Lotus couldn’t help but know that this girl was loyal to Zong Shou and more eve on the eve.

Not long ago, Zong Shou was in a desperate situation, but the woman did not fear the death to stop. The relationship between the two people can be seen one or two.

Is this to know that Zong Shou has no life, so he no longer shoots and flees, but that look, but why is it so strange?

Just as she was meditation, Zong Shou also had an action. And refers to the sword, hand-to-hand Void a stroke, the sword refers to the track, it is unbelievable. Within the ten zhang of Zong Shou, a layer of black light and shadow was scattered.

“In the ten zhang, it is not a sword!”

The red-clothed fingertip vortex, the first one falls behind Zong Shou, the ten zhang distance.

It is like a mud cow into the sea, with no sound at all. And red-clothed red felt more in front, a huge repulsive force that prevented him from moving on.

It is not impossible to continue to impact, but red-clothed but faintly feels that if you act strong, there will be something terrible in this day.

Then there are four Taoist holy steps, and the sword is hard and dusty.

However, they are just a muffled sound of ‘Peng’, which is still blocked outside the ten zhang. That can even destroy the power of several Xiaoku Worlds, and they all seem to have disappeared.

Han Qing’s sword is also at this time. The sword light crossed, just like it was in the air, smooth and smooth.

However, at the moment, Han Qing’s face is already a piece of iron. The magical sword that he sent out, all of them disappeared at the moment. What makes people feel strange is that the small half of the blade, but also disappeared at the moment.

Zong Shou’s coughing sounds, and the eyes are full of bitter sarcasm. “It’s all rat! It’s just like this, and I’m not qualified enough to let the sword!”

Red-clothed heart startled, eyebrows look carefully.

Not qualified to let the sword be shaken? What does Zong Shou mean?

It is said that there are fifteen holy sages in this place, and even Zong Shou’s qualifications for using swords are not available.

“Hurricane!”

The surname of the cloud, now is even more angry: “dressing up as God, playing the devil! Even if you are the ultimate Divine Ability, it is not unbreakable! If you don’t annihilate you here, old Man Sorry, Royal Highness Crown Prince! Break for me! –“

Thousands of blades of light, suddenly closed. Synthesizing a sword in Void, the majestic slamming.

It was still ten zhang, but it was not swallowed up immediately, but it formed a stalemate.

The sword light is distorted and there are signs of division. Ten zhang shady, it seems to have been torn apart a little gap.

The eyes of the people around are bright, and with this foresight, it seems that this ten zhang shady, not really unbreakable. Wanjian Cirrus can do it, they can do the same.

The surname of the cloud is also a sneer: “Please Fellow Daoists help me! But it is a 12-year Divine Ability. I am working together, the same -“

The voice stopped abruptly, and only when the black light flashed, the huge sword seemed to be torn by countless forces and collapsed into more than a thousand pieces.

That ‘cloud old’ is just like a glimpse, see Zong Shou’s fingertips, and a little cold glow flash.

“You are too noisy!”

The knife attacked, it is simply ignoring the law of time, it seems to be doomed. He is a man who must die under this flying knife!

In short, when the ‘cloud old’, the mind is waking up again, the eyebrows are already very painful. A trace of blood spilled over and washed away.

The consciousness gradually disappeared, and the Yuanshen was forcibly killed by the power of this flying knife!

He didn’t understand until he died. How did he get a knife? Why can’t I do anything after seeing the blade light?

How can this speed be so fast? Are these holy steps fellow initiates dead, are they dead?

This time, the magic lotus saw the faint silver-winged wing above the flying knife.

Suddenly stunned, violently shrinking, pale as paper, “This is the second!”

Zong Shou’s gaze was also faintly looked at the magic lotus: “Are you guessed?”

(To be continued)

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