The heroes are buried everywhere in the world. No matter how strong the will is, it will disappear. In front of the dead leaves, there is a blur, and the power of the powerful death vein will be killed all the way, and it will finally be the time when the strength is about to end.

The golden-scaled python evil made a whine cry, and the good horse lost Bole. The sword that attracted each other seemed to feel that the person holding him had reached the moment of his will dissipation. The famous swords all had spirituality. A sad sword intent scattered from the sword body. The golden-scaled python evil had reached this point and was at the end. He followed him all the way and did not want to serve the two masters again. The evil sword was loyal and righteous, and the self-dispersed true spirit protected the dead leaves, the divine weapon protected the master, the sword was destroyed and the person was killed. If the sword was not destroyed, how could a person die!

In a fierce battle, the eyes were obviously shaking, but none of the evil spirits dared to take a step forward when facing this person who could fall to the ground at any time.

The extremely strange sword and the fierce and cruel person had already shocked them too much.

After a stalemate, finally, an evil killer mustered up the courage to slowly approach the dead leaves that were almost lost...

Great credit! Great credit!! The evil spirit killer sweats in his palms. Killing this person is a great credit. The evil master will reward him. Kill him, and the credit is his own!!

Get closer step by step, be careful, one person moves, someone starts, and naturally others follow, a group of evil spirits are ready to move, slowly approaching the dead leaves...

Just at the moment of the crisis, a strong wind swept in, and the wind and sand were shattering their eyes, making people unable to see the scene in front of them. After a whistling wind, the evil people opened their eyes and saw a man standing quietly in front of the lord, carrying his body on his back, unable to see the man's appearance. He was wearing a black robe inlaid with gold and a wide hat. The edge of the hat was hanging down a string of golden scales, and his body was gorgeous, as if he was dignified, and he was majestic!

"Forcing a retired person to kill..." The visitor slowly turned around. Most of the face under the golden scales were covered by the mask. The man's voice was steady and his words were clear and loud. Every word was like a nail, and he was nailed into the hearts of the evil people. "You are bullying me in the misery and no one is there!"

I asked coldly, but there was no one here, and the amnesia hero. Even though I forgot the past, the domineering aura that had penetrated into my bones and the momentum of controlling life and death gradually woke up under the aggression of this anger...

The man who hid the mirror lost his memory and lived in Yundu Mountain for a long time. He had no friends. The old man Wugu and the Dead Leaf often came to Yundu Mountain, which was also considered to be a few people who could talk to him. The old man Wugu is now unaware of his life and death. The Dead Leaf is seriously injured, but his evil soldiers in his hand protected the master and did not allow anyone to approach the Dead Leaf. The man who hid the mirror could not help him and was angry for no reason. Even if he recited the Buddha's name for thousands of days, the thought of killing arises, it will trigger all kinds of evil karma!

"All up, the hidden mirror man gave you no complete corpse when you die!" Fierce, domineering, confident, and an inexplicable sense of being the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one

"A out of date celebrity!" A cold snorted, an evil killer shouted, "What are you afraid of? Why should you be afraid of a person who is out of date and suffering?"

One person took the lead, and the evil spirits agreed. The evil spirits only knew the mission of the life, and some people stopped them, and they killed them together. For a moment, the evil spirits surged and turned to the Mirror Man...

Has it been out of breath? When the mirror-hiding man heard this, he was not angry. He pointed at the evil spirit who spoke out loud and said softly, "The mirror-hiding man promises that you will be the last one to die!"

The face wrapped in a mask could not see its expression clearly, but the evil spirit saw those eyes. The murderous intent in those eyes was so cold that it made people feel palpitations. It was just a few words that were soft. It sounded like a golden imperial edict in the ears of the evil spirit, and it was not allowed to be disobeyed by others!

As the sound of killing rose again, the crazy man raised his hand and swept across the eight wildernesses. Before he moved, there were already sorrows everywhere in front of him...

"Those who follow me will live, those who rebel against me will die!" The successive life will die against you, long-lost words, long-lost heroes, blocked memories, silently cracking the thin cracks of the past in the sound of sorrow, blood, battle, stepping on the corpse, the power of the world will gradually surge into my heart, and the mirror hidden people have no way to distinguish the meaning of this. At this time, it is still the amnesia man who devotes himself to practicing on Yundu Mountain...

A giant mirror fell down and sucked the dead leaves and the golden-scaled python evil into the mirror. The hidden mirror stretched out his hand and grabbed the only evil spirit who survived, "I said, you will be the last one to die!"

After tightening his hand, he didn't have time to say a beg for mercy. The evil soul returned to the resignation of resignation. The mirror-hiding man looked at the corpses all over the ground. After a while, he calmed down the restless murderous intent in his consciousness, turned around and turned into light and entered the country...

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The sword and sword were as fast as a meteor, and the sword crazy swordsman who bet on his life swore to invite the evil man Huangquan in front of him. On the ancient road, the sword light flashed and the sword shadows were chaotic. Ye Xiaochai fought alone in the Ghost King Coffin and Ye Tuling. With his blood and courage and righteousness, for a moment, a person who was injured and tired actually suppressed the evil spirits of the realm of Destruction!

Seeing that the sword crazy sword crazy attacked fiercely, the Ghost King Coffin was not anxious at all, and was injured and running all the way. How long can you last? How long can the difference in foundation be so easy to make up for?

The scheming and vicious spirit of the Ghost King Coffin relies on its complete body to resist Ye Xiaochai's offensive alone, defending itself, Ye Tuling is responsible for the attack, and the delay plan is only to control the soul of the swordsman who absorbs Ye Xiaochai's complete swordsman. The top swordsman soul in the world is the best tonic for the Ghost King Coffin!

Ye Tu Lingzi also knew the plot of the Ghost King Coffin, and the attack was still three points. Just wait for Ye Xiaochai's sword intent to reach the peak, and he killed him in one fell swoop, and the Ghost King Coffin absorbed his soul! Now, as long as he continues to consume his strength, it is.

Ye Xiaochai is also a veteran in the world, so naturally he can see the intention of delaying the Ghost King Coffin and the Age Spirit. Why is this like this? Ye Xiaochai didn’t think about it. The longer the delay, the better. The longer the delay, the safer the flower is!

Anyway, today, I have made plans to fight to the death! The longer the battle, the stronger Ye Xiaochai's sword intent becomes. The skill that has already broken through, and with the original sword cultivation, gradually, the enemy in front of me feels bad...

With a sword, the Ghost King Coffin slapped open with his palm, and a narrow wound suddenly appeared! He! He could actually hurt me! The Ghost King Coffin was shocked and suspicious!

There is no defense in the world that cannot be broken? The pure sword intent condenses a little. Even if the Ghost King Coffin is amazing, Ye Xiaochai secretly uses nine sword energy in one sword, and under one sword, nine combos, fighting wisdom, sword crazy, sword crazy, sword crazy!

The sword danced into a circle, flew towards the spirit of the karma that had been savaged by the side. With a loud blow, the Yin Phoenix Sword flew backwards. Ye Xiaochai put the sword in and started the attack. The swords and swords were running, and they attacked the Ghost King Coffin at a very fast speed!

"You can't keep it!" I originally wanted to give full play to the highest value of this person, but now it seems that I have to be careful to hurt myself. The Ghost King Coffin finally stopped hiding its hands. After the magic energy was transformed and absorbed the blood relics, the Ghost King Coffin took full advantage for the first time! A strange black aura was emitted all over his body, and there was a phantom of the God of Death in the black aura!

"Ghost King Demon Circle!" A powerful palm was blowing out, and Ye Xiaochai, who was walking in the middle, spread out in a circle and exploded. Ye Xiaochai jumped up, avoiding the killing move of the Ghost King Coffin by slight difference. The man led the sword to spin and stab the sword in the air, and took the Heavenly Spirit of the Ghost King Coffin!

"Hahaha! It's so good!" The Ghost King Coffin laughed wildly and used tens of the magic energy to both palms, and entered the blade with empty hands! When the sword was started, sparks were everywhere. The Ghost King Coffin took a step back, and it actually caught Ye Xiaochai's momentum like a thunder thorn, which shocked Yuan and forced the sword. The Ghost King Coffin said coldly, "Go to the underworld to see your brother!"

"Ah!!!" The mute was speechless, with only a roar, which showed anger. In the moment of crisis, Ye Xiaochai actually broke the meridians of both hands and got rid of the situation of restraint!

When he retreated and walked in the air, Ye Xiaochai's hands appeared ferociously, and above his ten fingers, he was covered in blood red, and he was useless without saying a word. When he retreated, his mind instantly sank into the sword intent. When he landed on the ground, his hands could no longer move. When he opened his eyes, the invisible sword energy flew away, like a wave sweeping around!

Explore yourself, be humble, you will win! The chaotic sword attacks the attack of the King of Ghosts and the Spirit of Ye Tu Ling. Ye Xiaochai's mind and spirit are united. Before his eyebrows, a small sword gradually condenses out. The sword floats in front of him. In a moment, he grabbed a gap between the sword rain and shot away!

The Ghost King Coffin was blocking the sword energy with all its might. Suddenly, a dangerous aura approached at a very fast speed. Without thinking, he urged the inner energy to form a qi shield with all his strength, and his body rushed to the left to avoid it!

I didn't see any attack, fast, it was too fast! I saw a crack in the black air mask, until I realized that my right eye could no longer see anything, until a gust of wind blew and the severe pain on my right face, the Ghost King Coffin realized that I was stepping between life and death just now!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Chen Ai's eyes were fascinated, and the scars on his body could not see clearly what was in front of him. He heard the screams of the Ghost King Coffin in his ears...

"Ghost King Coffin! How are you doing with Ghost King Coffin?" After identifying the breath, Ye Tu Ling rushed towards the Ghost King Coffin...

"Karma Spirit! Kill him! Kill him!!!" The Ghost King Coffin pushed away and supported his karma Spirit. He was not greedy enough and had caused trouble. The self-absorbing and blood relic had already come. The first time he suffered a tragic loss was eaten by someone who was so much different from him!

"No one of you can kill!" Before one wave was settled, another wave rose again, Xin Jian, Xin Jian again! Another sword rain came, the Ghost King Coffin and Ye Tuling reacted quickly, blocking the invisible sword energy flying in the air.

"Ye Xiaochai! Ye Xiaochai!" Shi Yanwen, who was walking fast all the way, almost supported Ye Xiaochai who was about to fall to the ground. When he looked at him, he saw a shocking injury on his hands! He looked at Ye Xiaochai's breath again and was already as angry as a wandering spring...

Not good! Ye Xiaochai needs treatment as soon as possible! Shi Yanwen made a quick decision and picked up Ye Xiaochai and left...

Shi Yanwen came and went quickly. The Ghost King Coffin and Ye Tuling suffered two consecutive disasters of the Heart Sword. Although the two avoided it quickly, they were also in miserable at this time. Especially the Ghost King Coffin, Ye Xiaochai's sword intent was condensed and destroyed the entire right face. If it weren't for the great improvement of the body after absorbing the blood relics, Ye Xiaochai's life-threatening attack could have taken his life!

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The rushing carriage rushed all the way to Linggu Mountain, driving alone, and there were four people sitting in the car. It was Qin Jiaoxian and Hua Feihua and his group!

After much persuasion, Hua Feihua convinced him to follow him. The evil spirit set up a net of heaven and earth to eliminate the roots. Qin Fuxian’s martial arts skills are low, but now he can only rely on the gangsters who had such a little friendship before...

The three people accompanying them were three very ordinary people in the martial arts world. The one who drove was named Yang Biao. He was just a little bigger. There were two people in the car. A beautiful young man with a genius named Su Zhan. He was quite shy. He didn't know which young man he ran out of the martial arts world. As for the last one, he had a slut on his face, and he looked like a bandit with a big nose and thick lips, and a strong body. Judging from his age, he was a little forty. His name was Lao Kun, just a middle-aged man...

These are three very ordinary people in the world...

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