"Whew~!"

The sky roared, a demon, actually forcibly went against the sky and blatantly summoned ten days, and derived eighteen sun shadows to come to help, is this the magic of Taoism?

That's all I can understand.

Magical?

At this moment, the sound of candles flowing in the air is the real magic.

Kill yourself?

Do you want to remember it yourself?

Why do you say that, and what is your purpose?

"Whew~!"

I don't know why the wind is moving, and the venerable sun shadow that comes out of the sun comes by the wind, and it surrounds and appears above his head in a few ups and downs.

Know.

The eighteen figures are receding their own thick black, all of them have dark black faces, what else is missing, the meaning of their words to the candle yin is already known, eighteen statues, these eighteen black faces can be said to be created with themselves as the original form.

"Heh~~!"

With a sneer in his mouth, he raised his eyebrows and eyes to see the candle shade, and whispered: "Do you want to kill me with these?"

"Hehe~!"

colder.

Candle Yin's expression was even more unique, and when it heard it, it nodded and smiled: "That's exactly what it means!"

"Haha~!"

Laughing, Han Xian said: "There are a lot of people who have died in my hands, but none of them are the same as themselves, hehe, I don't know if it will be very exciting to kill, maybe I will break through by killing, if that's the case, I may have to thank you." ”

Have fun.

It's like having fun in the midst of suffering.

"Hehe~!"

Candle Yin smiled and said, "Then I will congratulate you, now I will congratulate you in advance on going crazy in hell, you should go to Hades and make you stupid." ”

Talk, induce.

"Whew~!"

Startled, right in front of his eyes, right above his head, the bodies of the two similar people were indeed Taiji diagrams gushing out, and the pisces were beating, and they were covered on their bodies.

What does it feel like?

If the mountain is heavy, it is the mountain that carries ten thousand weights.

Is that all, and is there anything else besides the load?

I'm enough, too, and my heart aches.

The faces in the air are similar to their own, and the means derived from those two faces at this moment are actually so similar to their own.

It is born from the same root.

Sunfront.

This is exactly the field of the sun front.

The people of the Derivation Dao must not have tried it, in the past, they all manipulated the sun front to crush others, but today the dust that has been scattered into history can finally get what they want, it is Han Xian himself who has personally tasted the oppression of the sun front, and it is also a double ring, the sun front is a double convergence, and the two mountains are pressed on the body of one person.

What does it taste like?

"Giggle~!"

The sound of teeth snapping.

The sound of trembling bones all over his body, his whole body was like sifting chaff, the sweat of beans was dripping down his face, and he gritted his teeth and roared: "Rifeng~!"

The sound is moving, and the sun is rising.

It's genuine, the owner personally derived the Taiji diagram, the Taiji array eye struggled, and the Pisces swam and struggled, this is true, but this is really not sad.

The ground beneath your feet.

The surge of the sun is just to gain a foothold for Han Xian, so that people will not die in the agitation of the sun front for a short time.

"Haha~!"

Candle Yin smiled.

He smiled and asked, "How does it taste?"

Han Xian gritted his teeth and did not answer, his eyes were angry and clenched like a crazy wounded wolf, wanting to burst out and kill people, but in the end, he could only choose to lick his wounds helplessly.

"Whew~!"

I can't move.

Han Xian, who was usually suppressed by the Japanese front and couldn't be strangled, often flew to the top and asked for his life, but now history repeats itself, and two 'Han Xian' came in front of him to ask for Han Xian's life.

The sun is two shadows again.

Fist.

Man clenched his fist.

Dignified and mighty, the big fist is like the early sun waiting to rise in the mountains, can the bombardment in front of you at this moment be understood as the first yang meaning, the slightest light dance, inch by inch light, God like, this god is like his own killing move.

Two.

Two people, with two fists, want to kill one person.

Wipe out the master, we are Han Xian.

Come on.

The fist surged with heat, and it was in front of him.

"Hmph~~!"

With a cold snort in his mouth, his eyebrows and eyes were cold, and he immediately roared in his heart: "I want to see the true and false geometry of your 'First Sun'?"

"Whew~!"

The arms are dotted with stars, and the fists are the color of the sun, this is genuine, and this is the original without a trace of dirt.

Go out.

"Bang~!"

collided in front of him, and the strength on his arm was like a dragon, but ah, hateful, the imaginary momentum did not appear, and he paused, and the force blocked by his fist was actually the same as his own, and he was on par with each other.

Blocked.

was blocked.

So here's the question,

His own real Han is the first one, but what about this thing in front of him, two bodies, two fists, he successfully blocked one fist, and naturally the other one will not be idle.

They move in unison.

They all came out together.

Suffering in the chest.

"Bang~!"

The clouds and fog were overturned, and a figure stumbled into the air and rolled several times.

"Bang~!"

Grounded.

"Hehe~!"

Demon laughing, Candle Yin looked at Han Xian who was stuck to the ground, his face was proud, and he laughed lightly, and said, "How does it taste, it must be very good." ”

The blood in my heart is already unsettled, listening to this ridicule, a disdain.

"Poof~!"

Rush on a mouthful of blood and spit out a mouthful of mud.

With his hands on the ground, he stood up very hard against the pressure of the double sun on his head, smiled hard, gritted his teeth, and roared in a low voice: "It's very cool, why don't you try it too." ”

"Oh~!"

Smell.

Candle Yin glared at him, his face was exaggerated, and then he quickly shook his head and said, "How can I win people's love, this is made for you, or is it better to leave this for you to enjoy, hehe." ”

After sneering, the lunar calendar roared: "It's time to end now, you better die." ”

"Whew~!"

Move again.

His body was successfully standing up, but the eighteen figures in the air who had been waiting for a long time were already impatient, only to see two shadows, the palm of the hand was raised in front of the support, and suddenly the wind and clouds shook, and the knife was in the hand.

Demon Knife?

It's what it looks like, like its shape.

"Whew~!"

The front is raised, and under the sun, it seems to be bloody, what is this?

Withered glory?

"Hiss~!"

The air disorder saw that the air was broken, the shadow came, and the blade also came, as for what trick it was, when the shadow arrived, and the knife entered Han Xian's body, naturally everything would be obvious, and naturally he would know if it was Han Xian's proud means. ’

"Whew~!"

Man breathes.

Standing with a knife in his breath, his face was cold and he saw Candle Yin's proud face, and whispered in a deep voice: "It's really a good means, this way of imitation of ingestion is not amazing~!"

Praise.

"Haha~!"

Abrupt is indeed laughing.

Glaring, the clear brilliance flashed, and he roared: "But have you learned everything, have you stolen them all, do you think these chickens and stupid dogs are proficient?"

What to ask?

Han Xian's question made Candle Yin pause with pride, but in the moment he turned, the smile on his face became deeper and more excited, and he roared: "Haha, how can I be proficient in your Dao, why do I need to be proficient in your Dao, just kill you." ”

Simple purpose.

Actionable reasons.

Here it comes.

Kurong double-slashed Kurong, and the knife that 'Han Xian' killed Han Xian came.

"Hiss~!"

Chaos, in front of you, the gorgeous edge is magnificent in front of you, and it is still two wipes, look carefully, look at it so really, this time you can see it so clearly, the stretch of the blood you see.

"Whew~!"

The front movement is its own front movement.

Asking a hint of who is better than whom?

The demon knife grabbed the withered glory and slashed, intending to cut the withered glory.

What is the fate of this time? Will this time be the same fate as the Chuyang Fist? If so, it will not be the same ending, how many people can survive?

was slashed head-on, a dead end.

So what's the end now?

"Shhh

"Poof, poof~~!"

Two voices, two voices in the air.

Glaring, a touch of blood with a different color flashed in the sky and earth, and the two blades made a false break, the blade was directly chopped, and the blood-colored blade slashed more than once.

"Since you're here, don't go. ”

"Poof, poof~!"

When I saw the two voices, I achieved the two embodied goodbyes.

"Whew~!"

Breath, this time it was the turn of the candle yin to breathe, right in front of its eyes, just now, it was full of thought that Han Xian was dead, under the overlap of the two tricks, that person must have no way to break it, and in the end it must be dead, but who thinks, death is indeed his own means.

The blood in Han Xian's hand moved, and the eighteen statues were broken into two statues, and the two statues dissipated into the air as pieces of paper.

"Hehe~!"

Han Xian smiled, smiling with a pair of eyes that were as dazzling as stars in the night, the Tao could be imitated, and the way could be returned to the other, but the essence of it would not be so easy to imitate.

And their own.

There is no possibility of imitation.

Asked, I am fortunate to be blessed with heaven, can the 'First Sun Star,' 'Withered Glory Star,' and 'Sun Blade Star' be imitated?

No way.

Even if you are weak-hearted, you may agree, but the 'Boundary Keeper' who blocks yourself from becoming a Taoist and is finally broken by yourself will not agree.

Taoist means.

The bright light in your own star chart is the essence of the real inability to be imitated.

"Whew~!"

The starlight in the palm of the hand of the Yidong Rifeng suddenly exploded, and the derivative rise was like a ripple of water in the air, instantly covering the body of the pirate infringer.

"Hang!"

The sun moved, the grinding disc was crushed, and the two bodies and the two shadows were directly cracked into slag.

"Whew!"

People don't stop, swaying, clenching their fists, in the palm of the stars and the early yang, who dares to block everywhere you go, even if you have your own face, you can't do it, one punch out of two sounds, into the broken dust in the waste paper, scattered with the wind, eighteen to six, then the rest can struggle.

Standing or waiting to die?

Or do you die standing on your own?

"Hey~!"

He smiled proudly, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Heh, Buddha? Yo, is it a demon? Hey, what the hell is a gun? Ha, what the hell is a sword, squeak, what is it with bare hands.....?

Fuss.

Bravado.

The shouting was endless.

"Whew~!"

The candle was blue, his mouth was cold, his eyes provoked a sneer, and he said: "You really impress me, I can't imagine that your cultivation is so miraculous, haha~!"

Laughing again.

And I haven't had time to react yet.

The wind blows the candle and the yin glare, and the chisel is full of confidence, as if it has been victorious, as if it has succeeded now, and roared: "Dao cultivation, hehe, I don't know what the character is?"

"Bang ......"

The sound was like a heart bursting.

The sound was the explosion of the Venerable Shadow in front of him.

Eighteen kinds, eighteen breaks.

Broke off on its own.

Is this the candle yin method is ready to return in a hurry, has it heard the sermon, it has spoken, the sky and the earth have changed color when it speaks, the wind and clouds have made illusions, and it is a demon.