"It's a pity, at this time, Yinggou is congenitally insufficient, and he can climb high and compete with this Xuanyuan with only a fighting spirit;

If you replenish its vitality, you can refine a useful body;

Whether this sword can really be cut off or not, there may still be some variables. ”

King Yama sighed as he stroked his long beard.

The matter here attracted the attention of course, not only those old vegetable gangs who were famous on the Xuanyuan Sword List, but also those who were high enough to feel it, and they would also cast their eyes here.

Looking at the liveliness, it is never the patent of the small people in the market, but the liveliness of the big men and the liveliness of the small citizens are indeed very different in level.

King Bao of Yama was originally the head of the first hall, but because he was too sympathetic to the souls of sinners, he was moved to the fifth hall.

Of course, these things are now a thing of the past, one tide after another.

The era of the Ten Halls of Yama has long ended, and it is not interesting to think about these things again.

Next to him, Emperor Yu of the Song Dynasty laughed coldly and said:

"Since it's a pity, why didn't you go up earlier to learn from the original Equality King Lu to feed the tiger with his body?"

That's a mockery.

When Yama Wang Bao heard this, he seemed too lazy to fight, so he changed the topic and said:

"You say, this has been since the end of antiquity to the present, so many years have passed, and no matter how broken the bottom of the cup is, it should be repaired after all, right?"

Emperor Yu of Song pondered for a moment and said:

"It's hard to say, in the early years, when the Bodhisattva was still there, he said that in every era, there are people from every era who stand up and people who come down.

This, in fact, does not belong to this era for a long time, maybe it is his own unspeakable hidden, it is not easy to continue to live in the world, those old immortals in hell, which one have you ever seen who can run out and jump alive now? ”

"But it's a pity after all, this kind of spirit, but in the end it ended up being a failure, and this weather will eventually disappear, which is a pity."

"Just look at the excitement, go down tonight, what this yin and yang will look like in the end, only God knows."

After speaking, Emperor Yu of Song raised his head and looked at the other side of the firmament.

A majestic coercion seemed to be approaching, and in the darkness of the void, it seemed that there was a black hand, waiting for an opportunity.

However, the hand was still waiting, waiting for the results below, and did not take the initiative to come.

Probably, he is also worried, if he is in a hurry, he is afraid that he will have to block the sword for his enemy.

"It's a pity, the Bodhisattva has been in Mount Tai for a thousand years, and has always dreamed of seeing a true immortal, and now the eunuchs have been brought in, but the Bodhisattva is gone."

"The world is full of peace, just look away."

"We don't have anything to let go, if tomorrow, the new Equality Palace can continue to open, maybe we will have a chance to recover, but there is a high probability, there is not much hope, but it's okay, continue to go back to the courtyard to listen to the music."

"Can you continue to listen to the music?"

Emperor Song Yu Leng snorted.

It seems that the Yama King Bao has taken advantage of it verbally for a rare time,

Continued:

"If we are really freed by the heavenly one, let's wait for him to strangle to death one by one."

…………

Above the sky, the distance between Yinggou and Xuanyuan Sword is getting closer and closer.

His form has begun to ripple like a reflection in the water, with the turbulence of the water.

didn't have his real strong physical support back then, nor did he rely on his real peak strength,

Now it comes up purely by its own whims,

In fact

It's already at the end of the road.

At this time, the more he went up, the more he looked like a flat boat in the stormy waves, capsizing, just in an instant.

The eyes around them also became more and more urgent, because they knew that this bowstring was already full.

The definition of the value of antiques in the antique world has always followed one rule, and that is its story.

From the perspective of a practical person, most of the antiques were utensils in ancient times, and they basically have little practical value in modern times, but the stories contained in them are the most valuable value embodiment.

For example, a jade bowl was made of the best jade materials and asked the best jade master at that time to create it;

The other is a pottery bowl, and it also has a big mouth, which looks vulgar and broken.

But if this pottery bowl has an exact record that Li Shimin used this pottery bowl to drink water when he was marching and fighting on a certain day, then the value of the latter can directly crush the former.

At this time, Boss Zhou is the broken bowl.

Ying Gou took him to face Xuanyuan Sword, of course, the two of them were inseparable existences, and they couldn't really leave him, but looking at Ying Gou's posture of protecting Boss Zhou,

And in full view of all,

Boss Zhou's value soared in an instant!

Right now, just waiting for the bowstring to break, and then the old immortals and contemporary giants who are looking around and think they are qualified to come up and fight, will flock to it.

In order to

Fight for Boss Zhou!

Actually, Zhou Ze didn't think about what happened to him next, so he really hoped that Yinggou would let him go at this time and let him go first.

In any case, it's better than being frantically fought over by a group of strongmen like throwing a hydrangea.

The mother-in-law had already pointed to her nose and said that she was going to wear him as clothes, and if she wanted to wear this dress at this time, she probably went to the sea.

Rather than face the embarrassing situation that followed, it was better to die in advance.

In this situation, there is really a feeling that I would rather die than save my innocence.

However, Ying Gou still didn't choose to do this, even now, he can't go any further.

One,

At this distance, the idea of winning the hook has been rippling like the moon in the glasses in the water, and the follow-up is obviously weak and unable to continue to support.

Losing his body and most of his strength is equivalent to losing logistics directly during the war, and relying on his bloody courage and fighting spirit to push here, which is already very good, but after all, it is unsustainable.

On the other hand

It's the Xuanyuan sword that has been on top of it as the moon,

It moved.

What the sword refers to is a winning hook!

For a time, it was like detonating the center point of a storm, and the momentum of heaven and earth gathered in Si, which is the real rule of heaven and earth, and the real supreme law!

Suddenly,

Zhou Ze only felt that the embankment in front of him had collapsed in an instant,

He saw that the sword was already flying towards it.

Closer and closer,

Getting closer!

…………

"Ugh, tsk."

Emperor Song Yu sighed.

"It's over." King Yama also shook his head.

They belong to a group of people who watch the excitement, after all, they are still very young;

And it is estimated that there is a high probability that it will not be possible to live to the point where you can be on the Xuanyuan Sword kill list, so the mentality is more inclined to eat melons, so naturally how wonderful and how to look forward to coming.

It's a pity that when manpower is poor, the master of the Nethersea Sea, who used to be famous in the ancient town to suppress hell, and can still return to sweep hell twice even after countless years of falling, will eventually be defeated here.

To eat melons, you have to have a sense of ritual.

The deliberately faint and extremely small Dharma bodies of Emperor Yu of Song and King Bao of Yama made a gesture in the direction of that side from a distance.

…………

The maroon looked up, looking at what was happening above.

To her surprise, there was no pain in her heart because of the man's death.

On the contrary, there is a kind of worldly canal that the cost is so taken for granted.

This maybe,

It's the fate of their gang.

At this moment,

She was also a little confused,

Confused by the sword above,

Do you still recognize yourself?

The killing order of the Xuanyuan Sword probably follows a rule, but it makes you have no specific rules, maybe only the person concerned himself knows, and the next one will be his turn.

Just like in Sanya, after the Bodhisattva ascended to heaven,

Boss Zhou quickly sensed Xuanyuan Jian's pressure on him, and at the same time, he also knew that the next target was himself.

At this time, this feeling of drought is getting stronger and stronger, and Xuanyuan Jian's next target is her.

Right now, he's about to take the lead, and he's probably going to be there later.

The interval between this is estimated to be only ten days.

The interval is really short and short, after all, these "immortals", since ancient times, have grown such a stubble, cut one in ten days, in fact, it will not take long to take away all this stubble.

Then, there is a high probability that the Xuanyuan Sword will disappear, and it may follow the next time, or it may wait for the next batch of "immortals" to grow up and reach a certain number.

But no matter how specific it is, for this group of people in this era, there is no point in caring about it.

The umbrella of the dry land has been thrown to one side,

In her eyes, there began to be a red flow,

The people around are also full of longing for the relics that Yinggou may have left behind.

She is also clear about this.

even

Even above the sky, the one-handed hand exuded its own aura.

A smile appeared at the corner of the dry fish's mouth,

was killed by his father once,

was killed by Win Hook again,

Today, only one hand is left to be led back to the fairy king,

How much do you have left?

…………

If before, Win Hook was a step by step, then now, with the stabbing of the Xuanyuan Sword, it has completely turned into a collapse!

Xuanyuan Sword,

It's really just a sword,

But in this sword,

But it contains the idea of the rules of heaven and earth that cannot be desecrated.

When this sword pierced into the body of Ying Gou's mind,

The idea of winning the hook began to dissipate frantically.

Lost,

It's no fun......

Although even everyone in the bookstore may also think that winning is an accident, although Boss Zhou has long been mentally prepared, but when he watched Tie Hanhan die rapidly and was quickly erased from the traces of this world, his heart was still filled with a strong bitterness.

On the contrary, the person concerned does not have this kind of self-awareness.

In a tone that woke up early in the morning and opened the window to look at the weather:

"To ............ Die............ Finish............ Ah............h