Gone. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was still in front of me just now, but now it's gone.

Is it just gone?

I don't think so.

The dignified front, the dark shadow, this is his own eyes are being isolated, and the disappearance of Ya Gongzi is just that his vision is blocked.

He's still there.

That guy must still be there.

So which guy used his means to block his eyes, so as to save this Yagonge.

Everything is in sight.

Everything is simple and straightforward.

The dignified edge is the edge of the giant ganqi axe.

The pitch-black shadow is the color of the giant Dry Qi Axe.

It is really wishful thinking in the God of War Punishment Heaven Bu Wu hands, it can be long or short, big or small, Bu Wushuang stands so far, it can actually reach here.

He seems to be very wide.

It's a wall in front of you right now.

A wall made of axes.

Of course, one side of the wall is itself.

More of course, he is on the other side of the wall.

It's just blocked.

Unwilling.

I think of him so much, but the heavenly reason that should be damn is intolerable, such a wall actually separates us like this, how can we be willing, and how can we not plead.

Resentment in the eyes.

The face is resentful.

The expression was even more resentful.

Han Xian's head turned slightly, and a pair of resentful eyes fell on Bu Wushuang's headless body, fluttering and looking, why are you doing this, he immediately burst out with indignation, and roared in his mouth: "Bu Wushuang, are you too wide, do you really want to stop me?"

It's true?

Nonsense.

Bu Wushuang was already doing it, and he was already in charge when his axe appeared, so now he is also meddling himself.

"Hehe~~. ”

There is no skull, though.

But Han Xian's words, he also heard it, and he chuckled lightly, no one is nosy, and he is even more so, but now?

He's so helpless.

At this moment, he can be said to be using his own life to manage other people's lives.

Selfless.

Sacrifice one's own interests for the sake of others.

In the battle between Yagongzi and Han Xian, Bu Wushuang intervened, and he was very domineering, and successfully separated them with the means of dividing them with the big axe in his hand.

That's them.

And what about yourself?

At this moment, Bu Wushuang is almost about to cry in the helpless sorrow.

I am meddling in others, but I am not idle for a moment.

Maybe Han Lie waited for a moment.

Are you so distracted?

Are you so short-sighted?

Isn't it equivalent to sending his head to Han Lie's Meteorite Sword, crying and shouting that he will behead himself, although the Xingtian body at this moment has no head, but the nature is the same.

So many places all over the body.

There are a lot of deadly, and there are a lot of non-fatal?

Bu Wushuang is quite successful, and he successfully made the head into a non-lethal part, but does his success benefit the whole body?

Heart.

Heart.

Or the heart.

The thing called the heart is fragile.

And now, he gave it away and sent this fragile heart to Han Lie's Falling Sun Sword, such a good opportunity, no one will be merciful.

What's more, he and Han Lie are still enemies.

Kill yourself, then he may be the number one in the world in the future.

If it's me, then kill him and make the road to the world's first place in the future a little smoother.

People are all the same.

The young leader Bu Wushuang was not wrong at all, Han Lie seemed to think so at this moment, the Meteorite Sword in his hand was all red flame red, and there was a trace of mighty starlight revealed in it.

Sharp.

The edge is on display.

It's like a dragon scraper.

Under Bu Wushuang's own full strength, Han Lie is a dragon scraper.

"Heh~~. ”

A sneer on Han Lie's resolute face floated slightly, his eyes swept to see the gray Bu Wushuang, and he sneered in his mouth: "Brother Bu is so successful, Brother I can only be disrespectful." ”

"Hiss~~. ”

The tone is cold.

Starlight Cold.

The Light of Fire.

The hero sees the same thing, Bu Wushuang thinks that his heart is the most vulnerable place in his body, and it may be the beginning of his death.

Then congratulations to him.

Then also mourn for him, Han Lie and the Falling Star Sword in his hand also thought so.

Ming Huang went straight to the heart.

Yin trembled and went straight to the heart.

I hope that in the next life, Bu Shuang will still be a good man.

Wish?

The realization of this thing has always been greatly discounted, and those who are still alive now, and now they can still breathe, but they are begging, and they have no complaints in this life.

The big axe of the Ganqi that has been derived into a wall is in front of Han Xian's eyes, and it is also behind Yagongzi.

It appeared to block Han Xian.

It worked, it did.

This success is only the first step, so there is the next step, a crucial, very important step, which is to send that hateful Yakoe in.

on this.

It's already being done.

From the moment Han Xian was separated, this was already being done.

"Hum~~. ”

Bu Wushuang's body is the light, and the big axe in his hand is the light.

Bloom the last time of life, glory, unstoppable, no one wants to stop themselves.

In the field of Han Xian's sun-front, the Ganqi Great Axe, which has evolved without parallel, is like having no half-point impact, and it is a slight move.

The blade of the axe rises up.

The blade of the axe was like his unparalleled legs.

Rise up.

Alignment.

The blade of the axe that is raised like Bu Wu's legs and feet is aimed at Yagonge's ass, and he must do his best, he must be ruthless enough.

See the cold of the Falling Star Sword chasing life.

Listen to the gloomy laugh of the Grim Reaper.

At this moment, Bu Wushuang is definitely ruthless enough.

The anger can be said to be all focused on this leg.

But this is not a kind of sadness.

It's sad.

"Hey~~. ”

Seeing this decision, Han Xian couldn't help but sigh lightly, his eyes turned around, and the first thing that caught his eye was, of course, the Ganqi Great Axe.

But from the raised blade of the axe, I was fortunate enough to see the guy I thought.

His back.

"Huh~~. ”

The teeth are sharpened, and the heart is full of hatred.

It is certain that with Bu Wushuang's efforts to sacrifice his life, it is almost impossible for him to stay, so the resentment in his heart is even stronger.

"Whew~~. ”

Loud.

Bu Wushuang's axe is falling.

Bu Wushuang's legs are falling, and he is kicking him.

In this 'kick' and this 'fall', Yagongzi, who finally appeared in front of him, lost his trace again, but this time he was isolated, and this time his heart was even more angry.

"Haha~~. ”

The abrupt Han Xian laughed out loud.

yelled: "Brother Bu, let me help you once, Brother Lianque, how about I give you a ride?"

The hardness of the wall is a means of blocking the power of the road.

But the voice didn't care much about this hardness, Han Xian's roar was leisurely, and under the layers of exploitation of the thick wall, it still successfully reached the ears of Yagongzi.

"Uh~~~!"

The corners of his eyes twitched.

The corners of his pale mouth jumped.

Although Ya Gongzi's eyes grew in front of his forehead, he seemed to see it, seeing Han Xian's arm with blood like the edge of the sun, and seeing the early sun star in his hand.

See it falling?

"Whew~~. ”

Probably heard.

At this moment, Han Xian's arm was like a meteor.

At this moment, the Chu Yang Feng in Han Xian's hands was like a comet.

It's unstoppable.

All of this should have been borne by Ya Gongzi's body, but the hateful Heavenly Killer Bu Wushuang stubbornly kicked him horizontally and used his axe to taste the pain of his fist.

The axe is falling.

The legs are kicking.

Fists are also falling.

Although it is the action of two people.

But it is certain that whether it is Han Xian or Bu Wushuang, the goal between them is the same, to fly Yagongzi and send him into the eight formations.

Case.

There is a conspiracy.

Let's go together, then.

One slap slam together.

"Bang~~. ”

Just when Bu Wushuang was afraid that the lack of strength to kick Ya Gongzi would let him fly, he successfully ushered in (waited) Han Xian's vicious new force.

Neither of them is a good person.

The ass is there.

Aligned.

Kick it.

"Bang~~. ”

The sound is loud.

"Poof~~~. ”

The loud voice is so sad.

At the moment when the big axe slapped on Yagongzi's body, his pale face suddenly turned black, and on his beautiful face, bone slag burst out.

The face is just an inch of the body.

It was discovered because it was not covered by clothing.

And what about the places that are not covered by clothes and are not discovered, is it the same as the surface?

Absolutely.

There is no misery, only worse.

The pain of one kick has already torn Yako's heart, he originally wanted to howl, he still had the strength to howl, but he could add the pain of a punch.

Fight cattle across the mountains.

Fuhu.

Dragon Stomach.

Even the Sisdivian howls that had rushed up his throat, and were about to break through the shattering teeth, actually swallowed them all back in the end, the sound was shattered, and finally it was all silent.

Purpose?

With the cooperation of many parties, the goal was successful, flawless, and impeccably achieved.

Blood.

Dirty.

Broken bones.

With the cooperation and cooperation of Bu Wushuang and Han Xian, Yagongzi was successfully released.

"Hehe~~"

Laugh.

Laughing is that Han Xian himself watched Yagongzi's gradual distancing with a helpless face, this time he didn't kill him after all, but this time the ending was still that he won.

I always win.

He often loses.

But he is not dead yet, so Yagongzi still has a chance, so it means that Yagongzi has not lost yet, and he has already decided not to die, so there is no victory or defeat, only life and death.

"Hey~~. ”

The voice sighed softly, and Han Xian sighed in his heart: "Originally, I had already decided to kill you, but I didn't expect that the heavens would not fulfill people's wishes, and I would let you run away again." ’

People brag, bragging and not saying it, then even the sky doesn't know all kinds of big words that flash in people's hearts.

"Hmph~~. ”

Seeing that Ya Gongzi had almost squeezed into the formation, Han Xian snorted coldly and said, "Wait, your luck won't always be so good, I will definitely kill you in the future." ”

Tomorrow?

The manly husband said that he would come to Japan.

Why?

Of course I don't dare today, Yagongzi entered the eighth formation, Han Xian didn't dare to go in, if he went there, he didn't have to think about it, he was dead, after thinking about it, he was still dead.

"Hehe~~. ”

Laughter behind him.

"Whew~~. ”

The laughter behind him drew the sound of the wind in his ears.

"Not true. ”

Something seems wrong?

Listening to the wind whistling in my ears, looking at the shadow in front of me, it seems that something is wrong, I don't seem to be too far away from Yagongzi, and the back is still that clear back.

"Isn't that right?"

Seeing and pondering, scratching your ears and scratching your cheeks, what's wrong?

"Heh~~. ”

It was another laugh that broke into his ears, and under the alarm of this laughter, he turned his head a little irresistibly, with an absolutely familiar and delicate face.

Han Lie.

His own brother.

He nodded.

He nodded.

Everything was wrong, and with a smile on his face, his head turned around.

"Heh~~. ”

I'm smiling, but do you see me crying?

No.

Han Lie, who was looking at him, only heard Han Xian's laughter, but didn't hear him crying, and whispered, "Brother, you are the protagonist." ”

The protagonist should be pitted.

The protagonist should be released.