The next day, Oniyuko worked all day, drunk with his brother all day, and then, on the night of candles in the cave room, in the dead of night, Oniyuko quietly left: it's over!

The ghost ghost came to the snow mountain, looked at the knife peak, sighed, and flew away, the knife array was still there, and the Si people were far away. Climbing to the top, the ghost ghost heard the howling cold wind again, and saw the snow flying in the sky: if Adushima is here, he will definitely dance "Lonely Snow Thousand Peaks" to respond to this scene, and hang the people!

At dawn, looking at (rì) out of the east, the ghost ghost sighed: This time I give you a fair and honest battle, I hope you don't let me down!

After that, holding Shen Wu in his hand, he jumped up, and with a stroke of strength, he threw Shen Wu into the valley and opened the way domineeringly:

The sword light is rising, the situation is open, where are the heroes in the troubled times?

The rivers and lakes are far away, confidants are difficult to reconcile, and the cloud yarn is a light song. In his dreams, he was looking for the Destiny of Heaven.

Shen Wu was set in front of the tomb of the Sword Saint, stirring up a thousand layers of qi waves, and the space shook (dàng). Han Senluo took a few steps back, and the beacon was revealed!

"You're finally here!

"I'm here a long time ago! If someone hadn't been able to crack my (yīn) Yang Formation Array, I'm afraid I'd have gone up to spoil the scenery a long time ago, right?"

"Hmph, you will come sooner or later, wouldn't it be better for me to wait for the rabbit?" Han Senluo didn't want to talk nonsense with the ghost ghost anymore, so he attacked first and stabbed him with one shot.

"I'm really impatient!" "Ghost Ghost Son (shēn) dodged on the side, his sword pointing like a cold edge, "I've been standing here for so long, do you think about my golden words?"

"Hmph! arrogant!" Han Senluo was really thinking about what the ghost Yuko said to him that day these days.

What is a weak person? What is a strong person? Why do some people (shēn) remain confident in times of crisis? Why do some people not change their colors even if they fail? Why do some people (shēn) still slander themselves even if they are in high positions? Why do some people panic even if they succeed?

Failure is still admired by others, success is still spurned by others, success or failure really can't be judged as a hero? Am I really unable to become a person like my father? Even if I defeat the ghost and the son, even if I rule the heavens, in their eyes, I am still weak?

Why can't I be strong?

Han Senluo pointed angrily: "The stars fall on the galaxy and hit a thousand waves!"

The cold light gathered, like a meteor, galloping and falling into the Milky Way!

The ghost ghost didn't dare to be careless, and he was full of Neiyuan, and his extreme move corresponded: "Yufeng Feng is gone!"

The two extreme moves meet, and they suddenly explode, flying sand and stones, and the dust covers the sky!

The aftermath was not settled, and both of them rushed to attack, lightning and thunder, fierce fights continued, and a hundred moves had passed in the blink of an eye. A palm blasted out, each wounded, and each retreated.

By this time, it was already dawn.

"The strength of the attack seems to have weakened?" Although the ghost was injured, he believed that Han Senluo was only serious, "Do you understand the meaning of the Tears of the Dead?"

"What do you have to do with it!" Han Senluo didn't expect that the ghost ghost, who was restricted by the plane, would be so difficult to deal with, although he was also subject to some restrictions. However, the internal force should be much higher than that of the ghost ghost!

"How can it have nothing to do with me?" Oniyuko raised his palm, "For example, the strength of your attack is not light

Many?"

"Hmph, enjoy this last mercy!" Han Senluo is not a subordinate (qíng), but he has more than enough heart, but not enough strength. Oni Yuzi's moves are very subtle, and there are many variations, obviously the same move, but he can adapt to the enemy's conditions, and fall into a lot, the slightest carelessness, no return! Not only that, but Ghost Yuzi's control of internal force is perfect, and it is simply to the end, without a trace of waste!

If he continues to fight like this, Han Senluo will only fail!

No, I have to (bī) him and I consume internal strength!

Han Senluo stabbed with a shot, Ghost Youzi pointed his sword, and when the two were wrong (shēn), their fists and palms were handed over, and at the moment when they were separated by a few steps, Han Senluo returned to his horse and killed: "Looking back at Xiao Se's lonely soul!"

Ghost Youzi had already been mentally prepared: "Miao Su Cangming!"

The sword pointed at a little cold spear, the cold spear shrank, took on the male force, and suddenly entered, and the internal force poured in! The ghost ghost was stuck and could not be withdrawn, so he had to carry the internal force to resist.

The corners of Han Senluo's mouth splashed red, but the goal was achieved, this was his only chance, success or failure in one fell swoop!

The ghost ghost stepped back step by step to slow down the impact of internal force, he knew that after this move, the victory would be decided!

At this time, the wind suddenly rose, and a loud laugh came with a forked halberd!

"Ha! Ghost Yuzi! You didn't expect it, did you? The soldiers are not tired of cheating, and I still have a hand!" Han Senluo raised the corners of his mouth and smiled proudly.

At the moment of great danger, a polar rainbow slashed, blocking the life-threatening blow of Prison Senluo, and one person fell:

Silver ornaments, gold silk shoes, jade dew to drink Guanghan Palace. Drunk and ethereal.

The head of the brocade, the carved sheath, the ups and downs of the wind and flow. Daohua is a dream.

"In the moon in Xiaqilou, Yan Liujun is polite!" Yan Liujun bowed slightly, smiling.

"Hmph, where does a playboy dare to ruin my good deeds!" Prison Senluo frowned, and waved his fork.

"Oh yes, how can it be a good thing to bully too much and less?" Yan Liujun drew his sword in response.

"How nosy are you?" Prison Sen Luo anxious (yù) helped the second brother, but as a result, the ghost ghost, so, he was particularly vicious, in order to end the battle quickly.

"What's the hurry? We haven't gotten acquainted with each other yet?" Although Yan Liujun felt pressured, his face did not change, and his smile remained the same, which angered Prison Senluo even more.

"The blood is long!" Prison Sen Luo didn't bother to entangle with him, and the Stygian Serpent swooped in.

"Ha! Is this person so unpopular?" Yan Liujun's face was solemn, and his internal strength was lucky, "A sword and a beautiful dance!"

The sword is gorgeous, flying like a dragon!

Prison Senluo slashed his shoulder, bleeding profusely.

"Heh! I underestimated you!" Prison Senluo put away his impatient and aggressive heart, and began to look at Yan Liujun squarely, "Very good! You have successfully attracted my attention! You have also successfully stepped into the Yellow Spring!" Hun (shēn) exuded the aura of Shura, and his momentum skyrocketed, and he came oppressively.

"It's a great honor to finally get your attention!" "Yan Liujun is a mortal after all, and he has a natural fear of the ghost and god qi of the underworld, but he can still suppress it.

"The mortals I killed have arrived on the road to Huangquan, but they have special preferential treatment!" Prison Sen Luo smiled fiercely, and the fork swept in.

"I don't know if I can go to your house and have a cup of tea?" Yan Liujun avoided his edge, and began to wander and fight.

"Tea?ha! Meng Po will let you drink enough!" "Prison Senluo has the experience of fighting against a few Dao Ming that time, and he is a lot calmer, and the battle is not hurried or boring, and he is in a camp step by step. He knew that speed was not his strength, so why be impatient?

Another part of the battlefield. Seeing that Prison Sen Luo was blocked, Han Sen Luo's hopes were disappointed, and when he was slightly distracted, he suddenly felt a powerful force attacking, which caught him off guard!

"How come?" Surprised, the internal force defense collapsed on all fronts, and Han Senluo spat out a mouthful of blood and flew away!

"Poof-" Han Senluo's hair was scattered, and he was extremely embarrassed, at this time, his meridians collapsed, his true power walked wildly, and he was on the verge of death.

In the last blow, the ghost ghost did not spare the slightest hand, and the majestic internal force was overwhelmed, and if Han Senluo did not have the support of the tears of the underworld, he would not even have the ability to struggle for the last time, and he would be directly wiped out, and (shēn) would be dead.

"How could this be?" Han Senluo clenched his fist and smashed into the hard space land.

"Don't you understand?" Oniyuko walked in, "This is another space for me!"

"Huh?" said Han Senluo incredulously, "at that time!"

"That's right! At the moment when Shen Wu landed, when the space shook (dàng)! Didn't you say that you know me? Then you should know that I don't like to be high-profile! But I chose such a way to appear, why don't you have the slightest doubt?"

"I... Han Senluo was annoyed that he had focused on the ghost ghost (shēn) and ignored this irrationality.

"I know you can't single me out! Maybe you have this heart, but you're always prepared!

Han Senluo thinks he understands others, but he is seen clearly by others.

"So, I'm going to make another space, to teleport you and me into this space, while you pay attention only to my sarcastic words. ”

"You waited all night at Dao Peak, and you were doing this spatial boundary array?"

"That's right! Because the space has an automatic repair function, the space boundary array can only be set up temporarily for a limited period of time. And I know you're not going to come up and bother me!"

"Ahh