The ambition is not rewarded, and the magic sword is broken. Originally, he was the most loving by nature, but at this moment he had to raise his white palm and cover the blood that kept spurting out of his throat.

"It's hard to be silent, the world is profitable, Boye is relieved, and he is sad."

Under the sword, he slashed one person, and the god of war seemed to be indifferent, and with a different spell in his mouth, he jumped high and stepped on the back of the evil mantra, and saw that the turbulent power transmitted the empowerment across the Nebula River, which actually caused the weakest of the four Chaos Troll God to transform and evolve, and gradually turn from a disadvantage to an advantage.

"Not good."

"Don't want to interfere!"

"The dark tide of the sea of blood, there is no righteous law in the sky!"

No matter what the plans of the juniors of Yandu are, Du Wuyan now knows that fighting alone will only make the desire world more rampant.

Sure enough, the sound of intimidation fell, and the back palm was like a tidal wave. At the same time, the three deities knew that it was difficult to do it alone, so they immediately decided to combine the three deities, and they all lined up to exhaust and gather red mangs, and sneaked up on the back door of a sword and wind emblem. The Quartet is surrounded by a drop of water, and the golden body is not bad and the attack is not stopped. Rao is Du Wuyan's swordsmanship is exquisite, and he can't help but be tired of dealing with it at the moment.

"The pet of the war cloud realm, or the thing belongs to its original owner."

The god of war who has no restraints completely controls the evil punishment, and has no worries, the spell in his mouth continues, and the heavy sword is cleanly cut down, that is, to clean up another strange beast.

Unexpectedly, in the dark forest, the confluence of swords intertwined with brilliant rainbows, counteracting the fierce and powerful wave of demon swords. Wen Renran and the white-clothed sword spirit saw the situation and attacked, and one personified the psychedelic flower shadow and attacked the three statues, breaking up the trend of the elites in the desire world to merge; One person held high the horn of the sin-cleansing rhino, and the god of war of the realm was born to understate and then cast a sinking move.

"It seems that the loss of ghost words has more or less affected your body."

"So what? To fight or not to fight, to give a crisp sentence. ”

The ghost sword and demon sword were divided at the touch of a button, and the god of war of the Boundary Frontier spit out vigorously, instantly causing people to retreat in pain. But hearing the other party's ridicule and laughing lightly, Wen Renran was in no mood to laugh and complain, and looked at each other in the void and dark night, and replied a little helplessly: "Anyway, if you highlight a dry fight against the enemy now, there is no need for other options between us." ”

"Why not?"

"Can you eat it?"

"What the Demon Buddha Bo Shun can do, how can you and I speculate?"

"Tsk, if I reach a dead end, maybe I'll try. But for now...... It's not time to despair. ”

The reply went back and forth, and Wen Renran seemed to have other intentions, so after simply refusing, he suddenly raised his head and raised his neck and howled. Accompanied by the echo of high-pitched birdsong, the yellow wings of the distant sky flutter their wings and soar, and the huge black bird flies in the blink of an eye.

Giant birds have sharp teeth and claws like prey. Under the throne of the god of war, he suddenly felt threatened, and he couldn't help but spread his wings and dance his claws to resist the enemy. On the other side, the gluttonous beast with the instinct of beast instinct to protect itself, found that the threat had suddenly disappeared, and actually restrained its hostility like a psychic, and suppressed the behemoth body hovering over the side of the Xuanniao, as if choosing a camp.

"Not counting the two troll gods, we also have a two-person advantage, and you still don't retreat?"

"Retreat, of course it will."

Weighing the current situation, the battle to the death is not advantageous, the god of war glimpses and Xuanding Fuhang died under the sword of Dusk Qiuyun, and finally issued an evacuation order. But face to face with Wen Renran, before the God of War withdrew his troops, he still left provocative words with implicit conclusions.

"On the day of the real fight, only one person is destined to survive."

"I shouldn't have said such a boring thing."

"You think you're such a no-brainer?"

It's hard to guess whether it's intentional or unintentional, and the god of war blurted out a word. Seeing that the strong enemy retreated to the mud and water, a sword wind emblem first raised his eyes to look at the troll god's gluttony, and then his eyes swept away the dead corpse of the hanging shadow in the West Palace on the ground, and he couldn't help but feel depressed for the death of the ancient tomb.

However, the news that Chongfan against the sea is about to see the light of day is very important in Du Wuyan's heart. Halfway to meet Wen Renran, but also saved a lot of time, a sword Fenghui thought to the bottom of the mind, immediately put away the sword like a sheath and Wen Renran a little greeting, so the relevant information was revealed.

“…… That's pretty much it. ”

"So in order to open the door of latent desire, you must gather the four seals, including the death mark on your body?"

"He's not going to give me much time, but I'm still going to try to stop it...... The corpse of the hanging shadow of the West Palace, I still sent the cigarettes. ”

Releasing a heavy burden, a sword wind emblem still had doubts about the recent situation in the battle cloud realm, and after saying goodbye, he simply picked up the body of the hanging shadow of the West Palace, turning into a flowing wind and a swift shadow and going straight to the clouds.

And even if he intercepted a troll god, the expected goal was also seven points, Wen Ren was not in a hurry to continue the investigation, but looked at the direction where Du Wuyan left, turned his head and smiled at the girl in white with a deep meaning: "The one in the desire realm has done us a favor." ”

"Huh?"

"Gu Ling's death depends on what kind of actions he will take after he dies his apprentice."

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"Say it again?!"

"Nishi, Nishinomiya is dead......"

Smoke and ink weave the city, the clouds are steaming and foggy, and the scenery is pleasant. The beautiful ink painting scene is quite delicate everywhere, not only to please the superior, but also to cover up the cruelty and sin in the darkness, as well as the deep mind of careful calculation.

However, the Great Master of Yandu under the bright candlelight in the room had no intention of being leisurely at this moment, and his mind that should have been comfortable was worried and angry because of a sudden bad news.

dominates the momentum of the smoke capital, covering the entire cold window fame. Heting trembled in the air, and replied truthfully: "Tell the Great Grandmaster that Lord Xigong died by the sword of the other party's leader on the way to fight for the Troll God in the Desire Realm. ”

"Hanging Shadow is thoughtful, how can it be ......"

No matter how angry he was in his heart, Gu Ling's heart was as cold as ice, although he was bitter about the death of his lover, but because he was afraid of the sword emblem on the opposite side of the screen, he tried his best to calm himself down.

The voice in his ears tended to be low, and Du Wuyan did not doubt him, but he was only a close friend. After a while, the Grand Master pretended to wipe away the crocodile tears that no one could see, and said with a long sigh: "Alas, no matter how big or small, the hanging shadow keeps the smoke up and down in an orderly manner. I originally intended him to inherit the inheritance, but I didn't expect that a white-haired person would send a black-haired person. If it weren't for being trapped in the War Cloud Hanging Garden for too long, my injuries would have only healed from my injuries so far, and I should have dealt with the Troll God myself. Who knows......"

"The deceased is gone, please mourn."

The words are "sincere", as if they are sincere from the bottom of their hearts. The voice of the ancient tomb was not finished, and then the "wrong hand" knocked over the teacup, which made Du Wuyan unbearable to ask.

After a moment of change, the great master was helpless, and sent off the guests sadly: "Thank you for your care." But...... I'm sorry, but I have to arrange the aftermath of the hanging shadow, and I can't go to the ice tower with you to explain the whole story. ”

"I can understand your feelings, so I won't bother."

When the words came to his lips, he stopped talking, Du Wuyan comforted him a few more words, and then followed the vague words of the ancient tomb, and turned his back to make a name for himself.

The uninvited guests left, and the atmosphere in the smoke capital turned cold and cold. The shuddering silence lasted for a long time, and the sweat-soaked Crane Pavilion was in the air, and the great grandmaster's bland and indifferent cold voice was heard.

"Send the body of the West Palace to the soft red ten zhang, so that the queen can see his senior brother for the last time."

"Yes......"

The candlelight went out, and there was no sound. The crane pavilion acted neatly in the air, but he saw that on the corpse of the hanging shadow in the West Palace, a letter that seemed to have existed for a long time was placed.

However, at this moment, the ancient tomb is unpredictable. Heting didn't dare to speculate in the sky, so he could only bury his head in a muffled voice, and send the body of the hanging shadow of the West Palace to the residence of the Empress Gong in an orderly manner.

"Du Wuyan will come to the door sooner or later, I have expected it in advance, and I also have follow-up countermeasures. But hanging your death has left the teacher with many plans and a lack of trustworthy executive manpower. ”

Sitting alone in the dark room, the Grand Master stood up in silence for a long time, as if he had made a decision on the spot.

"Well, at least don't let your sacrifice go to waste."