"Back to the inch, hehehehehehe, are you stupid? Won't it be a big trouble for the master at that time? Hahahahahaha No! Can't go back! I Zhang Xiaohu can't go back! ”

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"Xiaofan, it's time for us to go, but we can't take revenge today." Glancing at Li Tie and Zhang Xiaohu, he walked to Zhang Xiaofan's side, looked at Zhang Xiaofan, and his face was a little more declining.

"Xiaohu, we, can we not kill? Tianyin Temple has been.... ”

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhang Xiaofan still relented, so he looked at Zhang Xiaohu and hoped that he would stop.

"You can let go of this hatred, but I can't! That day, I clearly watched my relatives die tragically one by one, Xiaofan, you didn't see it with your own eyes, you can never think of that unforgettable pain! Gritting his teeth, Zhang Xiaohu said in tears at this time that the rheology flowed down.

"That's an indestructible hatred, that's a heart-wrenching pain! From that day on, I, Zhang Xiaohu, swore that if I can't take revenge in this life, I will thunder! Doom! ”

Listening to Zhang Xiaohu's words, Zhang Xiaofan was silent at this time, but then he stubbornly raised his head and looked at Zhang Xiaohu.

"Xiaohu, I can't kill those people."

After finishing speaking, he didn't seem to dare to look at Zhang Xiaohu's eyes, so Zhang Xiaofan lowered his head.

"Your responsibility is to live well and take revenge, I Zhang Xiaohu is enough!"

"Xiaofan, shall we go?"

At this time, Baguio spoke again, to Zhang Xiaofan.

"Boom!"

"It's bad, Dao Xuan's old man really launched the Immortal."

At this time, Zhengdao had been forced to a corner, and Yuyangzi was still secretly celebrating at this time, but he didn't want to shake the mountains for a while, so that his sweet dream would wake up instantly. Huang Zixiang's words over there made everyone wake up from a dream.

Zhu Xian! Zhu Xian!

It turned out to be Zhu Xian! At this time, looking at the rising aura of Qingyun Seven Peaks, the ten thousand sword shadows continued to condense overhead, and the righteous people of Qingyun Mountain burst out with cheers, while the people of the demon path began to panic.

"Retreat! Hurry back! ”

Because Yu Yangzi led the people to walk in the front, seeing that Zhu Xian was so powerful at this time, he was finally afraid, so he roared loudly.

But it was too late, and when he roared, the Great Immortal Array had already been launched! Ten thousand swords were fired together, like the waves of a river, and the people who were constantly thinking about the devil's way swept away, and the first one to bear the brunt was his Yuyangzi.

"Baguio girl, maybe you should go."

Huang Zixiang watched the Great Array of Immortals over there kill the people of the Demon Dao for a while, and called a bitter word in her heart, and hurriedly spoke to the need, hoping that she could leave with interest.

"I'm going to go with Xiaofan!" It's just that Baguio's words made Huang Zixiang almost spurt out a mouthful of blood, let's go together, and when the time comes, you won't be able to leave!

It's just that distress is distress, but his Huang Zixiang's spiritual power has not recovered much at this time, and he is really powerless.

I knew that I should have brought a few peaches to restore my spiritual power when I came, which is a portrayal of Huang Zixiang's inner monologue at this time.

Under the sword of Zhu Xian, the ghost king was slightly injured, and Mrs. Sanmiao, like the ghost king, was the most powerful but the most backward person, so it was only a minor injury. But maybe it was Zhang Xiaohu's appearance that made Dao Xuan add a lot of force, and he died with the poison god who shouldn't have died now, and he died a miserable death! And that Yuyangzi not only broke an arm, but even the Yin-Yang Mirror was cracked at this time.

"Dao Xuan, what do you mean! The sword is pointed at me! ”

The Demon Dao under the Zhuxian Sword retreated, but at this time, the sword qi did not decrease, and it was condensed into a sword. The sword that shattered that day rushed towards Zhang Xiaohu at this time, making Huang Zixiang scold.

It's a pity that Dao Xuan can't take care of so much at this time, if he doesn't get rid of this son, maybe one day Qingyun Gate will be destroyed in the hands of this son!

"Zhu Xian, Zhu Xian! So what, my Zhang Xiaohu's life is up to me! It's not up to you to punish the immortals! ”

"Today, I will go against the immortals!"

Li Tie threw Zhang Xiaohu's listening bamboo sword to Zhang Xiaohu, holding the listening bamboo in his hand at this time, Zhang Xiaohu was arrogant for a while.

"Pardon! Sand! ”

"Pardon! Breeze! ”

"Pardon! Thunderclouds! ”

"Pardon! Yin Thunder! ”

"Pardon! Bamboo Blue Sky! ”

Five amnesty orders in a row, at this time, looking at the sword that seemed to be the only one left in the sky and the earth, Zhang Xiaohu stepped on the yellow sand and accompanied the thunderclouds, and listened to the bamboo sword in his hand to turn into a streamer and take him directly to the sword that reached the sky!

Click!

There was a crisp sound, there was not much roar, and the bamboo sword could be regarded as a pseudo-half-step heavy treasure after all, which was still much worse than the Zhuxian sword that could be called a heavy treasure in a dignified manner. So the sword broke, and Zhang Xiaohu only left a stump without arms at this time and fell to the ground, which was no longer alive in the eyes of outsiders.

Since he couldn't survive, Dao Xuan naturally wouldn't use the last sword power on a dead person, so although that sword became dim, it went towards Zhang Xiaofan, who was holding the soul devouring in his hand.

"This is, Little Tiger?"

In Luoyang City, at this time, looking at the glimmer of brilliance flashing next to the sword on Qingyun Mountain, Ghost Yin's heart seemed to be pierced by something. Then I thought that this sword was castrated, and it was likely that it would go on according to the original book, but the heart of the ghost yin still failed to become stone.

"Pardon! Salon! ”

The heart can't be hard, so suddenly, all kinds of feelings that were suppressed in the past swept away the entire body like a return to the light. I couldn't help myself anymore, a pardon, and a yellow sand salon hundreds of zhang long rose from the ground, carrying the ghost yin to the Qingyun Mountain and turning into a streamer.

"Kyushu Yin Spirit, Heavenly Gods and Demons. With my blood, I will sacrifice it. ”

Gusts of wind, standing quietly in the Baguio gale, the Huanhe bell made a crisp sound, and that Zhang Xiaofan was constantly hitting an inexplicable force at this time. Qingyun Mountain was quiet for a while, and only the love-hate entanglement between the two remained.

"Shut up~!"

"It's the master, it's the master! Baguio, shut up! Shut up! Listening to an angry roar in the direction of Luoyang City, Huang Zixiang stood up despite his weakness and shouted at Baguio.

What is Huanheling, he Huang Zixiang knows, so he is so impatient at this time. It's a pity that he didn't necessarily comprehend his kindness, but he just looked at the huge sword and still chanted the ancient incantation.

"Three lives and seven lives, forever fallen into Yama. It's just for love, although I don't regret it! ”

The wind stopped, the clouds disappeared, and at this time, the huge sword of the Zhuxian Sword also disappeared, leaving only a girl smiling like a flower, and then slowly fell to the ground.

Zhang Xiaofan knelt there dementia, Huang Zixiang was frightened, looking at the yellow sand dragon coming from the ground in the distance, he really wanted to cry at this time.

"Boom!"

The yellow sand dissipated suddenly, and at this time, the Baguio ghost who looked at the fall to the ground stayed there. He is really willing to die for Zhang Xiaofan! Really willing to die!

Just like Shuo Zhen to himself, he is also willing to die. But, you're mine! You Baguio is my ghost! If you didn't tell me your choice in person, then you're my ghost!

The spiritual power flashed in his eyes, looking at the three souls and seven spirits of Baguio at this time, the three souls and six spirits were wandering away and refused to leave, and the one spirit really arrived in the Huanhe bell, and the ghost yin breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that his disciple was seriously injured by Dao Xuan at this time, although his life was not endangered, but the foundation was injured and there was no place for progress, Ghost Yin smiled.

The Ling Shuang Sword appeared in his hand, the scabbard was shattered, and Ghost Yin looked at Dao Xuan with a sunny smile.

"Dao Xuan, today you first injured my apprentice, and then injured Baguio, it seems that the battle we didn't finish at the beginning is going to continue."

At this time, there were only 10,000 people left in the Demon Dao and a few disciples of the Ghost King Sect, looking at the Ghost Yin Sword pointing at Dao Xuan, these people were not happy. But on the other side, the righteous people were like their dead parents, looking at the sudden ghost yin with a sad face.

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