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You haven't seen it, so you don't know what kind of glory and belief the ancient sword cultivation represents, it is an existence that even the enemy can trust to the back.

It was the first group of people who deviated from the Great Dao and pursued to kill and cleanse the world with their examples.

Swear that you will never take revenge.

Swear that you will never bully the weak.

"Aren't all living beings in the world camping to live?"

"It's not just about living. ”

"There are fools who die for strange reasons. You're not that stupid, are you? huh~?"

"I ......"

for the nonce

"Can't die yet......"

Before unloading the burden.

"That's good, Ben Shao doesn't want to change his collaborator for the time being. ”

Shisu pursed the corners of his mouth, wondering if he wanted to pull out a smile for the collaborators around him.

The two talked in a low voice, and several other doors opened one after another.

In order of priority, they are:

The first door: Zisu, Killing, Liu Qingyu, Han Hexuan, Xiao Wan, Zhao Fu, the black paint six.

The second door: four armored warriors, one black turban assassin, two lightly armored warriors, three magicians, one metal golem, and eleven people.

Third Gate: Five Magicians, Ten Multiclass Followers, for a total of fifteen people.

Fourth door: It is suspected that there are 22 sword cultivators in the same door, of which two are seriously injured and one has a broken arm.

Fifth Door: Five Humanoid Demon Beasts.

Sixth Door: Six Black Hood Warlocks.

The seventh door: a human tiger demon, a handsome fox demon, a white-bearded old man, a thin man, a man in red, and an evil man who came in and smiled ambiguously at Shiso, a total of six people.

When the last door came, after the tea, the seven doors slammed shut.

The vast hall was transformed into a gladiatorial arena to please the demon gods.

The overwhelming pressure of pervasiveness began to shrink overhead, leaving plenty of room for the contestants in the arena to fight.

But if anyone tries to escape from above, it will inevitably end up in blood.

There is an invisible string in the air, taut and tight, tugging at everyone's mind.

The smell of gunsmoke diffuses with a murderous aura......

Shisu took out a jade bottle and shook it in his ear, and when he heard the sound of liquid, his expression was slightly satisfied.

"Sword cultivator over there, then. As he spoke, he threw the jade bottle that he was satisfied with mercilessly.

The little boy with the broken arm rushed in front of the rest of the senior brothers and sisters, stretched out his complete left arm to catch the jade bottle, the fist-sized jade bottle was emerald and dripping, delicate and warm, and the little boy's scarred cold palm formed a stark contrast.

One is full of life, the other is pale and cold.

The invisible strings tightened tighter, but no one made the first move, they were all quietly watching, contrasting, for more information.

Shisu has seen the last comers one by one, but there are many 'acquaintances'.

Looking at Shisu, the evil man smiled even more heartily, but the look of the man in red next to him was a little stunned.

The people present were naturally divided into several forces according to their different cultivation methods.

Familiarity, knowing the roots, and starting over are all common criteria for people to choose a partner.

Everyone is secretly making small moves, preparing to form a gang after hand.

Maybe you're ready, or maybe you feel like you're in control.

The red-robed mage who had sent a fireball before rubbed out a large fireball again, and threw it towards Zisu and the others with a fierce momentum.

Someone took the lead, and the rest of the magicians also had their own methods, and the sharp arrows were mixed with various colors of magic, blowing the horn of death towards the black six.

The red-clothed man at the door of the seventh mountain stepped forward in a hurry, wanting to help, but was stopped by the people around him.

When people pinch persimmons, they should pick soft ones.

Forming an alliance and pulling a gang must be tough.

If those six people who seemed to be seriously injured died like this, there would be no need to win them over.

The Fallen Daoist and Liu Hanxiao thought so.

The eyebrows of the demon beasts together exchanged eyebrows, and the evil man stopped the man in red and laughed.

The young sword cultivators who had recovered from their injuries in the same sect quit!

I'm ——!

In front of them, do you really think that Jian Xiu will only wipe his neck and not pick his face!

At that moment, it was half planning and half drawing the sword, and the ten long swords with awe-inspiring sword aura with a buzz went towards the magician who was standing on the ground rubbing the fireball.

It doesn't matter if you're a fireball, a wooden vine, or an ice blade...... , eat me with a sword first!

"Hmph, the one you fancy is quite good at planning! At the beginning, a few boxes swept people out of the house, but now a bottle of spiritual liquid makes people sell their lives, tsk! Tsk! This son should be in my magic path! But now this black and ugly appearance still needs to be cleaned up. ”

"Shut up!"

"Ahh......h Thoughts, what will you do~?Or did you just fall in love with that face before?"

"Don't speculate on others with your disgusting mind. ”

"Oh, I'm right by this seat!"

……

The group of people who were blocked by the light of each ** law were not as nervous as outsiders guessed.

The enemy is at present, but one by one is not in a hurry or slow.

There is even a mind to gossip.

"Who do you know?"

"The ghost boy in white, Qingyu Xiao. Cherish the flowers and jade pendants, and the son arrives. Entangled endlessly, accompanied by a shadow, destroying flowers but making flowers laugh. ”

“……”

"What kind of text is dragged, isn't it just a pity for the playboy and the demon lord who folds flowers! It's not a big person, I don't remember it, isn't it a matter of course!"

"Alas~? These two are not famous enough?"

"Perhaps, these two are very talented, but they don't have any amazing records?"

"It is widely circulated that there are some romantic affairs, and the world loves gossip, and the reputation has risen like this. ”

"Talking about Yuanying Monk at such a distance, you two are really heroes. ”

"Hmph, I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

The magic as brilliant as fireworks, after a distance forward, really cooled down like fireworks.

The pitch-black sixes didn't get any darker either.

"It's really because of the meeting for thousands of miles, I haven't seen you for a long time yesterday!" The evil man, the Flower Folding Demon Lord smiled happily at Shiso.

"Soon. ”

"People in the world often say that life is like a year, since I have seen the son's seat but every day, this six years is not a thousand years have not been seen. ”

"Ben Shao has never seen anyone thicker than you, if you die, your body will remain unchanged for ten thousand years. "The killing that was crooked and tired, the mouth of the yin test.

"I suddenly feel that this one is still quite pleasing to the eye sometimes. ”

"Little bowl, you actually ......"

"Don't worry, don't worry, I won't like him, it's just that one is more difficult to say. ”

"Xiao Wan, can you have a longer memory. Daifuku, you are also being amused by him. ”

"Brother Han, don't be so serious!"

"If you want to die, I'll send you. ”

"Brother Liu, you are commenting, have I done anything? Brother Han is going to kill me. ”

“……”

Liu Qingyu looked at the sky silently, let these people break up, why is there no tension at all?

Is this battle still big?

There's always a rush that doesn't die......