Because I came back late at night because of something, I accidentally fell asleep after clicking on the document......

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Five-body apology!

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Turn off the lights before being scolded (because there is a mandatory ten o'clock sleep for recuperation, so the code words are really exciting at night) Post an old manuscript to fill in the hole first, and fill in this chapter tomorrow.

The frustrated body of the tiger descending the mountain bends forward!

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The scorching sun of doom stepped on the blood left by the five swordsmen, and the green tip of the sword slashed across the surface of the corpse's skin, and the stinking blood mixed with the red in the wind, like a scorching fire, burned towards the opposite side!

The Yin Evil Rain Sword is not a rain of blood, but a rain of swords.

In the same way, it is a rain of smoke that is erratic and pervasive! At this moment, the calm and crazy sword intent came from the body of the shower, and the "raindrops" that melted into the wind came into contact with the fire-like sword intent.

And the scorching sun full of desire and thirst will step into the poisonous net in the slightest further step, coldly stopped, and the intertwined rain, fire, sword and wind changed instantly, sonorous and a hundred sounds, stirring up waves and waves within a zhang of space, so that the remaining half of the cave also exploded completely!

The doomsday sun is at a disadvantage!

Like cold and bone-chilling rain, the besieged Love of Allure changed its tricks several times in succession, and it couldn't extend half an inch forward! Silver droplets pierced the stone wall, and the scorching flames shattered the stone wall, and the upper half of the mountain was riddled with holes, and the supporting stone frame was annihilated into dust.

The sand and stones fell suddenly, but they were strangely stacked neatly under the confrontation between the two to form a dividing line, with red and scorched stone faces on one side and stars condensed by silver water on the other.

"Isn't it good to be alive?" The shower didn't move vividly, and only used his fingers to move the sword, not because he held it up, but because it was ...... The belt is broken again, and the pants will fall off if you move again.

The scorching sun of the end was trapped between the silver stars by the sword rain formed by the poisonous sword wind, and there was no way to advance or retreat. The love of the fallen city turned from offense to defense, and his long blood-red hair was completely blown back by the wind, revealing his whole blood-stained and cold face!

"Oh, not bad...... However, there is only one winner, and it will be ...... You? Suddenly, the scorching sun of Doom stepped on the corpse on the ground, and the luck made the splashed blood dark red cross the boundary ahead, and through the change of the color of the residual blood, it tested the boundary of the poison array.

The voice settled.

At this moment, the scorching sun of doom turned into the wind, and at an extremely fast speed, people followed the sword, and the second wave of killing intent was already brewing. This killing intent was so crazy and piercing, forming a blazing wind that could sweep everything, casting the broken sword, flesh, and gravel into an iron and copper wall, and the endless demonic qi caused the sword to begin to scream, and the poisonous array dissipated in an instant, after all, the poison ...... It's not endless, either.

The light gold body of the poison sword intertwined with magnificent emerald green veins is almost transparent, revealing itself from the wind, stained by flesh and blood, after all, it collects smoke and rain and returns to the hands of its master.

With a slight intuition, the poison turned forward and stabbed out, and a sword was in the middle of the sword spine of the fallen city to take advantage of the chaos to slash the sword spine, and with a "ding" sound, because the scorching sun of the end did its best to make the inner element's move, and the body of the shower shook backwards violently, and his face became ugly at that time.

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…… Less than a thousand, that ......

Let's practice a sand sculpture martial arts.

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His name is An Shaohuang, and it is said that his father twisted off ten beards, which is above the family and then takes the meaning of "Da Ri Huang Huang". And since he was a child, he mentioned his name, but he just wanted to learn the legendary Da Ri Rulai Divine Palm, so that he could go to the rivers and lakes to fight for righteousness, and then save the person who died in front of the door.

In the blink of an eye, ten years later.

It's still this city, and the boy has grown up.

"Young man, I see that you have a strange root, you will have an adventure, come on, come here, I have a dog beating stick method as a gift to someone who is destined......"

The old beggar squatting on the corner of the street, his eyes lit up when he saw the half-grown young man in white with long hair and a long sword hanging from his waist.

The boy crouched down patiently, poking a hole in the ground with the excessively long scabbard.

"Uncle, yesterday you also used this set of rhetoric, selling me a wedding dress for five taels of silver......"

"Ahaha, is that so?" The old beggar blushed.

"Ten days ago, you sold my Baihong Divine Sword for seven taels."

"You sold my evil sword book a month ago."

"Half a year ago, you were still uncle, and it just happened to be this dog-beating stick method, the asking price is fifty taels, is it discounted this time?"

Old beggar: "......"

On the street outside the alley, the little guy in Tsing Yi was sweating all the way, "Young master, young master...... You can't buy it anymore, and then pay the money from the account, you are going to be discounted by the master!! ”

An Shaohuang: "...... Aha, haha......"

The old beggar: "From here, there is a small forest three miles out of the north gate of the city." ”

Old beggar: "The level of the master of the martial arts hall is quite reliable." ”

Old beggar: "It's light to poke a piece of wood in its scabbard, isn't it?" ”

Old beggar: "What, you might as well learn martial arts seriously." A real sword is much heavier than that, you see...... What do you think? ”

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One thousand fifteen.

Good night everyone, the sand sculpture chapter will be deleted and reissued tomorrow!