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After cleaning up Mei Xin's broken bones and flesh, she buried her, there were no trees or trees here, so she had to cover her grave with snow.

If she hadn't been too confident, she had been holding back for a while, and she was acting for a while, maybe there wouldn't have been this temptation tonight. It's actually very simple to want to kill me, that is, to gain my trust, so it's easy to say that people like Tilt Sleeves, Sile, and Rongrong want to kill me.

"You have the heart to kill, and you should be prepared to die, go well." He spoke, then turned and walked towards the city in the distance.

Will take three steps, as soon as his legs are weak, he knelt down on one knee and raised his hand to cover the position of Jin Dan on his chest, and smiled helplessly, this time it was not acting, after the swords just now, the light on Jin Dan was even darker.

The wind blew the snow not far ahead, and I looked up.

The wind is blowing.

The wind dissipated, and the snow fell again, but there was one more, and then two, and then three.

Dressed in black, with a ghost face on his face, this dress is familiar, but I didn't expect to encounter it again, is this matter related to them, or is it just a simple task!

However, unlike the way they always attacked before, this time it was very open.

I stood up with my body propped up, and a gust of wind blew from the left side with snow, and I picked my mouth and sneered, just saying that they were above board, and it turned out that they were covering their ears and stealing the bell.

Raising his left hand, opening his palm, the mana in his palm surging out, only to hear a sound, 'click', I squinted and looked, this sneaking ghost face man has broken the ghost face, revealing a frightened young face, the next moment this face was pinched in my hand, without any hesitation and mercy.

His entire face was distorted, and with a flick of his hand, he threw the six ghost-faced men who were attacking in front of him.

The short blade of ink is particularly conspicuous in the moonlight and in the snow.

Before the ghost-faced man could even shout, he was slashed into six pieces by his companion's unhesitating hand, spurting blood into the snow.

"Gratuitous hell, now!" As my words fell, one black shadow after another floated out of the gratuitous sword, but the power was not as powerful as the previous little dolls.

Tree shadows, fox shadows, males, women, old, young, centipedes, pythons, countless black shadows counterattacked towards the six ghost-faced people who attacked.

I didn't stop, holding the gratuitous sword and following the black shadow, the six ghost-faced people did not panic, moved their positions, I squinted my eyes and looked back, and another ghost-faced man suddenly appeared from behind, forming an encirclement with the previous six ghost-faced people.

"Formation!" I swept the position of seven people, the formation can often double the original power, if the formation is exquisite, the effect it can have is unimaginable!

I saw that the seven people knelt on the ground in unison, and the hand holding the short blade slashed towards the other hand, and at the same time, as the blood flowed out, the short blade with blood was inserted into the snow in front of them.

The other severed hand was pressed against the short blade together, and the blood still flowed outward.

The black shadow was about to pounce on the ghost-faced man, but there was a thunderclap in the flat ground, I looked up into the sky, only to see a thunder falling violently, followed by thunder, lighting up the night sky and startling the city in the distance.

This formation seems to be even more powerful than imagined! With a wave of the gratuitous sword, he said, "Collect." As soon as the words fell, all those black shadows were taken back, and the heavenly thunder was the nemesis of yin, and it was useless to keep them.

When the last black shadow withdrew from the gratuitous sword, the leading thunder that I had seen before was already coming, and the seven ghost-faced people all looked at me with their tightly exposed eyes, the blood in their hands was still flowing endlessly, and the strange wind in the black robe on their bodies could not blow.

I glanced at them coldly, raised my hand and raised the sword upward, as the gratuitous sword was raised higher and higher, the momentum on my body became more and more vigorous, and the wind blew past me and couldn't stop whimpering.

I looked up at the first heavenly thunder and said calmly, "Heaven and earth are free, I am the king." ”

The words fell, and the first heavenly thunder slammed straight into the gratuitous sword with supreme might, and in an instant the thunder and lightning swam past the sword body, coming towards me, crackling, like a dragon and a snake, but it all stopped when it reached the hilt of the sword.

The blade of the gratuitous sword turned into thin ice again, and colorful streamers flowed on it, I squinted at the gratuitous sword, and then with a flick of my hand, the thunder and lightning light on it was thrown out by me without any resistance.

A ghost-faced man was hit by the heavenly thunder he attracted, and the whole person was blown into a pile of broken bones and rotten flesh at that time, but the other six ghost-faced people didn't even squint their eyes, but then the ghost-faced man who came from nowhere, appeared extremely suddenly, took the place of the ghost-faced man, and cut his hand without hesitation.

"The first form of the song of the hundred souls, the hundred ghosts are on it." I read the sword duel, the gratuitous sword in my hand was too fast to see, only a stream of light shot towards the sky, almost instantly it was as dense as a net, resisting the momentum of the thunder at the same time to smash, cut off, destroy!

"The ghost is not in the world, the soul is not in the sun, the supreme thunder, slay the demon and eliminate the demon, break! Break! Break! The seven ghost-faced people whispered in unison, and my gaze looked back through the few surviving thunderbolts in the sky, and it was another majestic and sacred piece of heavenly thunder that broke through the inky night, and fell down majestically, the difference was that this time the thunder was shining with golden light.

"The second form of the song of the hundred souls, the curse of the hundred ghosts! A curse is not born; two curses, no death; Three grudges, no going; The four curses of resentment shall not be kept; Five grievances, six grievances of injustice, the earth does not collect! “

The faster I spoke, the faster the streamer was collected, and it was contained in the sword body, which was already too fast to suppress.

"Seven grievances, the Buddha does not cross; Eight grudge curses, the devil does not tread; Nine grudges, this grudge! Forever! No! Stop! ”

When the golden sky thundered, I pointed at the sky, and my long hair kept flying backwards, as if it was about to be torn off.

The colorful streamer formed a round bead of light, and the ghost-faced man who had not moved at all could not resist the power of me and the thunder at this moment, and all of them lowered their heads and pressed their hands on the ground, because of the bearing force, they had already pressed the snow out of cracks.

I didn't look at the situation above, I dropped my sword, and looked at the seven ghost-faced people in a blink of an eye, and then my hand raised and fell, and one turned around, and the sword was like a rainbow.

I saw a red line appear on the necks of the seven ghost-faced people, and then a drop, a drop of blood flowed out, but the seven still did not move.

The colored light beads above finally collided with the golden thunder, everything was silent, and the bodies of the seven ghost-faced people began to slowly fall forward, and the moment they landed, I waved my hand and threw out the blood on the sword. (To be continued.) )