In the place of sin, corpses are lying everywhere, and there is a strong blood gas wafting in the air, and the thick and fishy smell is no longer there for a long time. Countless sinners have been slaughtered, but the one-armed sword is still difficult to liberate. Don't be distracted for a moment. After punishing all the evildoers, the loneliness of longing for atonement, looking at the wild dragon laughing on the opposite side, but he knew that the evil dragon in front of him was an insurmountable high hurdle that had to be stepped on.

"Drunken cats, sick cats, after tonight, there will be only waste cats and dead cats. ”

"Phew, the lonely and lacking is the only one in the world. Mad dog, you're going to kill me, wishful thinking. ”

The tongue was not allowed, the two sides spit at the stars and flew wildly, the mad dragon opened his mouth for a moment, and the lonely lack of a knife in his hand was on the back of the knife, and he saw the purple feathers flying, blurring his sight, and the sword qi was killing the mad dragon. With one move, the one-armed guest who fell did not move, his sharp eyes were cold, waiting for the best time to issue a fatal knife.

Although the feather sword is sharp, as the head of the evil pit, how can the strength of the mad dragon be general? Pretending to flick the chain quietly, the wind of the reverse scale knife whirls fast, and the flying purple feather blade is opened. The mad dragon is cynical, not afraid of the blade that attacks the body, and the chain knife opens and closes against the scales, but also does not lose the small details, leaving no omissions.

"Lonely and lacking, don't you drink alcohol and drink milk? You can't be a sick cat for the wicked, but you can't be the head of the evil. ”

"It's more than enough to kill you mad dog. ”

Before the words fell, the two knives converged, and the sonorous sound was endless. Under the gloomy skylight, the wind and the wilderness were killed for a while, and the sword light was blind. Frost and cold flames burst out, wild beastly knives, fighting six-winged knife techniques, each performing the ultimate in the knife, competing for the slightest chance of winning

"You're going to kill me...... Sick cat, do you know how touched I am?"

His left hand covered his forehead, as if he was in great pain. The mad dragon swung his sword, but it was more aggressive. Fast and slow movements, ever-changing, the crazy chain knife chain circled down, after the loneliness and danger were avoided, the handle of the reverse scale knife had already attacked back, accompanied by loud crazy words: "We are good brothers, good friends, kill me, kill, kill!"

"Wow, it's a leak, you're yin enough. "The breath is still calm, but the loneliness is lacking, but the heart knows, and the loss of an arm has made the gap even wider, and there are few wins.

And Hanger Lang is a crazy dragon with a straight chest and a funny one, which seems to be flawed all over his body, but in fact he is a tempting bait. Knowing this well, the lonely lack is immediately a lack of a knife, and the shot is more ingenious, specifically to test the weakness of the dragon's martial arts.

"I really wanted to die, so I just killed myself. You are relieved, and I will save trouble!"

The fight of life and death, life hangs by a thread. In the blink of an eye, after a hundred moves, the wild dragon is still at ease, but the loneliness is a lot of energy consumption, and the high and low are gradually distinguished. However, after the struggle so far, Lonely Lack finally found a flaw in the chest of the mad dragon, seized the opportunity to make a decision, lungeed and sank his waist to resolutely urge the six-winged pole.

Suddenly, the purple feather spread its wings, and the back gave birth to six wings, and the lack of a knife broke through the limit and forced it to the extreme of seven wings. Lonely and lacking all his life, he has cultivated to the extreme, dexterous and precise, and infinite changes, and the purple lightning is out of reach for a moment, just to kill the evil leader.

"Hehe, dead lonely cat, do you think you've found my weakness?"

Unexpectedly, the mad dragon's eyes flashed with cunning, and he gave way to the purple feather condensing knife by a fraction of a second, and the reverse scales blocked the lonely and lack of a way to retreat, and laughed and said: "The apprentice is stupid, and the old one is not smart." Woo woo, although I can't bear it, but you can't kill me, I have to let you die. ”

Leaving a few crocodile tears, the dragon's eyes suddenly turned vicious. The chain knife chain penetrated the ankle cramps and broke the pulse, and when he was lonely, he lost his center of gravity and knelt on the ground.

Unexpectedly, just as the wild dragon turned over and held a knife to cut off his life, he suddenly heard an angry howl: "Dog boy be careful, pull back the palm!"

"It's interesting to come to the sin pit and rob people. ”

Suddenly, two swift sword lights, one in front of the other, broke through the wind and entered, and cut off the desperate blow. Breaking the mystery of the strange quickly sent a sinking palm support. The wild dragon, who had never relaxed his vigilance, turned quickly on the road of the reverse scale knife, and after blocking the double knife, he was even more fierce and advanced again, and strongly cut off the remaining arm of Loneliness.

Seeing that the fierce dragon is mighty, even if the rescuer is strong, in the case of the former wolf and the tiger, there is no full certainty of victory, and the only way is to retreat.

"Damn, you won't die like this, it's your fate. However, both hands are gone, and the lonely cat can only be a waste cat in the future. ”

The tip of the knife was inserted into the broken arm of the fallen earth, and the dragon lifted it up to him, and smiled nervously: "With this arm, I am also not afraid that the stupid little bird of the feather man and the deer will not take the bait." ”

"Mad Dog Boss, I just made a meritorious service. Your business is done, and now I ask for a leave of absence. ”

"How many people are left in the pit of sin?"

"What a stupid problem, except for those who didn't come back on time on the last vacation, the one hundred and one people present were all cut to death by the lonely old bird. ”

"As you know, we don't have enough manpower. At this time, you still want to let off steam, do you have a little collective spirit?"

"Wow, you're done, and you won't let me out. I don't care, I don't care. If you don't let me go, I'll make trouble with you. ”

Without the posture of a villain and villain, Po Xuanqi rolled all over the ground, making a body of sludge and dirty water. The mad dragon seemed to be indifferent, and his face was cold: "Now I'm going to find Xiao Lulu, if I can't see you when I come back, I will bear the consequences." ”

"It's not to kill the feather man and the badger, what are you looking for the Enma to do?"

"It's not a deer to kill feathers, there's no need to waste energy. ”

Thinking that he was poked in the itch by this question, his facial expression changed suddenly, and the mad dragon said with bad intentions.

"Of course, it's to prevent the Xenodemon Realm from doing anything to my most beloved brother-in-law!"

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On an auspicious day, the guests are full. In the lively Ghost Liang Soldier's Mansion, a wedding banquet is underway. The courtyard is full of joy and joy.

Just when a couple of newcomers dressed in joy and happiness stepped on the red carpet and were about to come to the ghost beam world, they suddenly smelled a glass of broken wine and spilled it, and the feather man who was confused was actually holding the Sky Crying Divine Knife and killing Ghost Liang Feiyu.

Turning elbows and armpits, too late to take precautions, is the ghost beam of the world, and it seems that this section has never been expected. When everyone was still stunned, they suddenly saw the Ten Thousand Years Fruit inserting horizontally and blocking the fatal blow. And there is no desire to take the lead, and others finally have a move.

As the eyeliner of the evil pit that broke into the Ghost Liang Soldiers' Mansion, Feng Qianji was worried about how to gain the trust of the Ghost Liang world. At the moment, the unexpected changes, and suddenly I feel that there is a good opportunity. There is also talk about no desire, and since he has become a bird, Feng Qianji is ready to use force to capture people when he thinks about it.

It's just that the scene is chaotic, some people are hugging the frightened groom and helping the groom inside, and some people are pulling out their blades to surround the feather man and the badger. There was a sudden force impact from behind, and under the chaos, Feng Qianji was violently pushed out.

However, even if he jumped out of the crowd unintentionally, Feng Qianji caught a glimpse of the gloomy face of the ghost Liang Tianxia, and hurriedly raised his feather fan and said: "Everyone, the feather people are not injured by the deer, although there are no casualties. But just in case, he still quickly captured the person and then questioned the crime. ”

Before the words fell, he suddenly felt a unique way of interrogation from the pit of sin. Although there is no different color in the appearance of Feng Qianji, the instinctive reaction is still stunned.

However, although it was only a momentary loss, Feng Qianji's inadvertent trace of killing intent was still noticed by Yuren Fei, who fell into the memory of killing his mother and killing the three evil heads. The chaotic consciousness made the eyes of the feather man even more bloodshot, and the unexpected situation happened! .

"You come from the pit of sin...... The rule of the pit of sin is not to look into the past of others. ”

Covering his head with one hand, the feather man was not irritable, and the sky cried without mercy. Even when the feather man opened his mouth, Feng Qianji had already realized that something was wrong. But how amazing should the six-winged sword technique that surpasses the loneliness and lack be?

Han Mang's eyes were slightly instantaneous, and Feng Qianji didn't have time to react, and his soul fell into Jiuquan when he stabbed his neck. The feathered man Fei, who was confused and lost his mind, immediately began to leap over the discharge wall at great speed, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

“…… Feather Boy. ”

After a few face-to-face efforts, a happy event turned out to be like a change. Seeing Mu Shaoai's sad face, Bo Hanbo immediately clapped his hand and said, "Xiao Ai, you chase after you first, and leave this place to us to deal with." ”

"Well, that's troublesome. ”

Mu Shaoai, who wanted to confirm that Feng Qianji was alive and dead, was so distraught that he couldn't help but chase him out. Tan Wuyi saw this, and privately complained a few words about Wen Renran, who had a bad idea, and after sighing secretly, he finally spoke first: "Mansion master, dare to ask the name of the deceased?"

"This person is a diner who has been voting for a few days, and I am not familiar with him. It's just that he appreciates his knowledge and accepts people under his command. ”

The plan was destroyed, and the ghost Liang Tianxia, who was like a heart, realized that something was wrong and immediately confessed to 1510, and then asked: "Talking about no desire, do you think there is a problem with Yuren's last sentence?".

"However, the feathered non-badger suddenly became delirious, and it was obvious that it could not be without reason...... Please wait a moment. ”

After speaking, Tan Wuyu first checked the unfinished wine of the Yuren Fei, and then leaned down and groped twice on the corpse of Feng Qianji

, After a pause, he took out a bottle of potion and opened it and sniffed it carefully, and said suddenly.

"Soul Flower's Powder...... This is someone deliberately poisoning, trying to provoke the conflict between the Central Plains and the Chunlin realm. ”

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