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Chapter 661 90,000

"Since you don't say it, then go to hell with your last words!"

The wings of the worm transformed Garo shouted sharply, and the wings of the dead bones behind him suddenly unfolded, causing a huge storm, "The gods and demons fell together and were in disguise in hell!"

The worm transformed into Gala's claws and wiped the evil sword. The gods behind him were divided into two extremes, and there was a cruel scene where the immortals and gods fell and the gate of hell opened.

"There are so evil!"

Bingyu, possessed by the evil nest infant spirit, was used together, and the evil power rushed towards him like a torrent.

The secretly robbery Hongyan looked at the battle in front of her, both nervous and worried.

However, the strength shown by Bingyu is indeed different from the past.

The two quickly reached the extreme.

clang!

With the extreme tricks meeting, the two of them vomited blood and flew backwards at the same time.

Seeing that the parent-child vomited blood, the robbery was no longer able to bear it and ran out, "Bingyu, how are you?"

Bing Yu's eyes, which had long been occupied by the evil nest infant spirit, saw the robbery coming, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a sword energy slashed ruthlessly.

Bang!

Jie Hongyan raised her hand to block it, but was forced to stop.

"It's you! Feather-clothed fox!"

After seeing Jie Hongyan, Mian Bian Jialuo was stunned at first, then his eyes showed complicatedness. At this time, he had already recognized Jie Hongyan's identity and had also understood Bingyu's identity before.

It was the evil son he and the hidden truth that joined forces to defeat the feather-in-law fox and made him pregnant.

But unexpectedly, as time goes by, the evil son he created now kills his son.

How fate is so tempting.

Therefore, at this moment, the Ghost Bian Gala was filled with complexity and grief.

I feel regretful.

Joining the Eight Tribes, his wife and sons died.

My wife died at the hands of the man who had killed him, while my son died at the hands of the man who had helped him with him.

This is the tragedy on earth.

"Bingyu, I am a mother!"

Jie Hongyan opened her hands and shouted anxiously.

But the only response to her was a sneer, "The people from the Immortal Sect should also be killed!"

"Wan Xieshen!"

Scarlet killing blades came overwhelmed by the earth, and they actually enveloped Jie Hongyan and the Ghost-Ben Garro.

"Fuck the evil spirit, gather ghost light, and destroy the last dignity!"

Just as the robbery was resisting, the Geng Garro suddenly burst out with a great move, and the power of destroying the world strongly defeated the sword energy and bombarded Bingyu's body.

puff……

Bingyu couldn't resist it for a while and immediately fell to the ground.

"Die!"

At this time, the witch, Garro shouted coldly, spread the dry bones behind him and appeared directly above the ice rain, slashing down with one knife.

"clang!"

At this moment, Jie Hongyan was blocking Bingyu's body and had an extra dark blue scimitar in her hand. It was the bow of the Emperor's sword, one of the ultimate Emperor's accessories. If it is combined, it will be a bow, and if it is broken, it will be a double sword.

"Farewell Fox, he is the son of evil, not your son, don't force me!"

Seeing that the great revenge was approaching, Geng Garro roared in a low voice.

If Yuan Wuji had to complain here, you would have given birth to a child, but now he is irresponsible, and even more so that Jie Hongyan, the mother who refused to recognize her son, is really shameless.

"Miang transforms into Gala, I will never let you hurt him!" Jie Hongyan looked determined and refused to give in.

No matter what Bingyu is in now, she will find a way to save her son and will never hurt her life.

This is the greatness of a mother.

Just as the two were in a stalemate, a sword aura suddenly broke through the space and slashed directly on the back of the slinger Garro.

puff……

The slut, who had already suffered severe losses but was not wary of it, was severely injured on the spot, and there was even blood behind it.

"The way to come, how can the heaven and earth be so bright; on martial arts, one sword kills the gods and wastes."

Accompanied by the cold poem, the desert lone eagle slowly walked towards Jie Hongyan holding the sword of the world, and looked at Jie Hongyan and comforted him: "Yunkui, are you okay?"

"It's okay!" Jie Hongyan nodded slightly and said.

At this time, the Geng Garro suddenly clasped his hands, "It's you again!"

Those who kill children and wives gathered on the spot.

It is also the moment when the Feng clan’s descendants, the Feng Eagle, and the ancient pulp’s wind generation gather together.

The worm transformed Garo wiped the blood from his mouth, turned his head suddenly, and said coldly: "Today, let's finish it here!"

Although the Ghost-Ben Garro had been severely injured, he understood that if Yaqi Dragon Head returns, if he does not make a choice as soon as possible, he will have no chance of revenge.

Therefore, he has less time.

Perhaps, today is the last chance, and he cannot miss it.

"The evil god's minions, be executed!"

The desert lone eagle's eyes turned to the jewel and Garro, and they were also full of murderous intent.

In terms of interests, if he kills the traitor of Vincarnation Gala, he can replace Vincarnation Gala and become stronger. In terms of personal feelings, Vincarnation Gala also occupies the body of his son, and has the same hatred of killing his son as him.

Although Qiu Diming also had to take responsibility, the matter of destroying the desert goshawk's soul was done by Geng Garro himself, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he killed the desert goshawk.

"The evil sword burys the gods and wastes!"

Mianbian Garo groaned, suppressed the injuries in his body, and launched a desperate slash. Because he only had one chance at the moment, this slash was not reserved.

Feeling the death aspiration of the person in front of him, the desert lofty eagle also shook his eyes and gathered a killer move.

boom!

The next moment, the two rushed towards each other quickly, and the evil sword and the world-leaving sword collided with each other.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

In the blink of an eye, dozens of swords were attacked. The Ghost-Ben Garro ignored the injury to his body and circulated the evil energy in his body, culling wildly.

The lonely eagle in the desert shows his killing moves together, and the knife is fatal.

The Desert Lone Eagle is not inferior to the master of the Gorgeous Garau. The Gorgeous Gorgeous Garau lost his evil power and became weaker and weaker, and he was seriously injured. Even if the extreme explosion broke out, it could not last long.

A quarter of an hour passed.

The forests that were dozens of miles of Fangyuan were completely destroyed by the sword energy of both.

Gullies crisscross the earth.

As the turbulent dust fell, the witch turned to Galao and knelt on one knee, and the evil sword leaned on the ground.

On the opposite side, the lonely eagle stood proudly, showing the style of a strong man.

"Ahem..."

Gymnam Gala suddenly coughed violently, and a mouthful of blood poured out of his mouth. His breath had narrowed to the extreme, "I hate! I wish I could not protect my wife and children! I wish I could not avenge my wife and children!"

The sirlo said with a deep and sad voice, but the mention of the sword force had completely destroyed his vitality.

Without the infusion of evil power, his life has come to an end.

"If you hate me, I hate you for being accomplices of the tiger, join the eight tribes!"

The desert lone eagle snorted coldly, "Steping on the evil path and harming the same clan, it is time to repay the lives of the dead Fengyi clan members!"

At this moment, Jie Hongyan couldn't bear it.

The same clan is bound to be compassionate after all.

At this moment, Young Master Bing, who was unconscious behind Jie Hongyan, suddenly opened his eyes, and a vicious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The next moment, he stood up and slammed Jie Hongyan's back with a fierce palm.

puff!

It was hard to defend, and Jie Hongyan vomited blood on the spot and staggered forward.
Chapter completed!
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