"White Lotus Sect Master, don't be dying, come out now, Benhou can give you a good time!"

"If not, you will not be able to live, and you will not be able to die!"

In the dungeon, the sound of the male bully is rolling, and the tiger's eyes are sweeping in all directions.

For example, the White Lotus Sect and other Jianghu organizations are bound to be cunning and have three holes, and secret passages lead in all directions.

If it weren't for the Tianshan Mountains, Xiongba also built a secret passage leading to the first floor of the world, and she would really have to get rid of it.

At this time, the two chased and fled, and they were almost half a night, and they were a little out of oil.

If it weren't for the scepter of grief and anger, Xiongba would have withdrawn his troops and returned to his home to rest.

But the thought of that magic soldier made his eyes fiery.

The dead man opened the way, attacked the heart and used all the means.

However, Xiongba didn't know that the White Lotus Sect Master at this time had long since ceased to exist.

Just because she had just escaped into the depths of the dungeon, the ground suddenly flipped over, and a meat chopping knife appeared, slashing like a torrential storm and wind.

"My feet!"

The White Lotus Sect Master's strength was already exhausted, how could he resist such a sudden attack, he turned around and floated back, looked down, and was horrified to find that the skin and flesh of his left foot and calf had been cleanly removed.

She screamed, couldn't keep her balance, and with her left hand, she was also clean, leaving only a skeleton, and she could no longer dance the ribbon.

"My hands!"

The White Lotus Sect Master hissed and propped himself up, and then saw a short body rushing madly:

"Gouge out your eyes so you can't see!"

"Skinn you and make you naked!"

"Behead you, so you don't live tomorrow!"

The last sentence is especially classic, just like a person who is killed will die, when the irrefutable words fell, the Great Head of the White Lotus Sect Master flew up, and as soon as it reached mid-air, the flesh and blood dissipated, turning into a skeleton.

Red face is white bone.

"The mud bodhisattva is accurate, and he has to go into the ground, thanks to the girl, I have let you touch the secret passage below the Jingshi these days, and now you can catch a big fish!"

With a flicker of the Void Magic Mirror, the gold-inlaid jade appeared, picked up the White Lotus Sect Master's Scepter of Grief, and patted the Tartar child's head with a smile.

"Big sister!"

Under her excitement, she couldn't help but use a lot of strength, and the Tatar child stumbled, but he smirked and gestured with a knife: "It's been a long time since I've made spiced meat, and my hands are itchy!"

"Let's change our ways, don't make ten spiced meat in the future, it's a hard life, I really can't go on, so I have to do it!"

The gold inlaid jade face was straight, and he smiled coquettishly: "There is silver, eat the delicacies of the mountains and seas! Go, go back to the palace to find Your Majesty to exchange for the baby!"

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"After the Mongols entered the Central Plains, they did collect and destroy many martial arts inheritances, I didn't expect your master to keep it.

Listening to the joyful voice of the Son of Heaven, Zhu Yunwen lowered his head, and his eyes showed triumph.

He did it.

Didn't Xu Fu want to give up on himself, did he feel that the general trend was gone?

Then he simply came to the Son of Heaven and poked out the existence of the Heavenly Gate.

Whether it was those tempting Son of Heaven martial arts, or the secrets of immortality, the Son of Heaven would not allow them to be in the hands of a martial arts sect.

When there is a conflict, the two parties must choose one of them, is it possible that Tianmen can still support the son of today, not him?

The cow does not drink water and presses its head!

"Please allow Your Majesty to write a letter of resignation, and hurry up thousands of miles, and present the secret method of divine skills to Your Majesty, and live forever!"

"Accurate!"

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Since Zhu Yunwen was brought into the palace by the Son of Heaven, Nameless did not return to Zhonghua Pavilion, but stayed in that courtyard and waited for news.

As a martial arts myth, he also has three followers, the Dragon King of the Seven Seas, the Ghost Tiger and the Phoenix Dance.

This time, in order to protect the people of the world, Nameless took the Huqin out of the mountain, and the three servants also walked in all directions, probing the news, and asking the heavens allies, all parties gathered, and the outline of a behemoth finally appeared-

Heaven's Gate!

This organization was born more than a thousand years ago, and it has a much longer history than the Heavenly Alliance, and I am afraid that all the divine skill secrets in the world, the gods and demons blades, have been obtained by it.

With such an existence, once it begins to make waves on the rivers and lakes, there will inevitably be big moves related to the safety of the people.

Nameless naturally can't sit idly by, and at the same time, he also has a feeling that something big will happen in the capital.

Gods and demons have a sense of darkness.

The realm of namelessness has been reached, and what is felt is indeed unmistakable.

On this day, when the sun was setting and the lights were on, the small courtyard suddenly became quiet.

Nameless Ben was tuning the strings of the huqin, and after a pause, he slowly stood up, revealing an unprecedented dignified color.

Because the sky has changed.

An invisible and shadowless aura surged, engrave the surrounding heaven and earth vitality, and no longer be used by others.

"It's coming!"

The two priests sitting cross-legged on the ground showed ecstasy and awe, and then looked at Nameless viciously, waiting to see how this martial arts myth would reap its own consequences.

However, the next moment, the two of them trembled, and the look in their eyes disappeared directly, and they fell softly.

There was not a single scar on his body, as if his soul had been directly erased.

The nameless gaze was even more contemplative, and the melodious huqin sounded again.

Suddenly, there was a strange sound in the entire capital.

It seems to be the sound of Jin Ge's iron horse, and it seems to be the sound of a sword blade breaking through the sky.

Wine shops, teahouses, iron furnaces, weapons warehouses in the imperial city, and even the waists of people in the rivers and lakes, countless sharp swords are trembling, bending slightly in the direction of the nameless, as if to pay tribute.

The metaphysical sword, no one in ancient times, ten thousand swords are admired, and it is like the mandate of heaven.

Heavenly Sword Realm!

"Not bad!"

In the face of such a supreme sword path, in the void, there was a vast and ethereal voice.

In just two words, the world has changed again.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Those long swords that originally worshiped the nameless broke free from the shackles of their original owners, turned into streamers, and threw them towards the sky......

Thousands of sharp swords flew into the sky, converging into a long river, and even the clouds in the sky were pulled out of a striking trajectory.

A long river of swords, overturning the world!

One sword moves, ten thousand swords move, one sword turns ten thousand swords, ten thousand swords return to one, such a means is beyond the imagination of mortals, if it is not night, it will definitely alarm the Quartet, so that the people of the capital are terrified.

When the long river of ten thousand swords roared, the clouds saw the moon, circle by circle, forming a huge sword wheel above the courtyard, the nameless face finally changed: "Ten thousand swords return to the sect?"

The return of ten thousand swords to the sect is the supreme secret of the Sword Sect, and it is impossible for outsiders to pass it on, so could it be that the person who came was also a member of the Sword Sect?

When it was too late, the sword wheel circled, and a sword in the center turned, pointing straight downward.

Suddenly, all the sharp swords moved in unison, turning into thousands of light rains, and raining down.

Bang!

It's hard to describe this confrontation, under such a confrontation between gods and demons, ordinary people don't even have the qualifications to watch the battle.

It seemed like it was just a moment, and it seemed like a long time later, and the sword qi dissipated.

"You have an old relationship with this seat, waste your nine successes, Mo Li Jianghu affairs, so do it yourself!"

The vast voice went towards the imperial city, the nameless body shook, the huqin in his hand completely exploded, turning into sawdust, and the whole person slowly sat down, and the corners of his lips flowed bitter blood.

"Master!"

After a long time, the figure flickered, and the ghost tiger and the phoenix dance appeared in unison, looking at the sharp sword that filled the ground in horror.

His master, the myth of martial arts, was actually defeated?

"The Great Tribulation!

Nameless's face was pale, but between his eyebrows, he retreated without fear, and stood up firmly: "Take my heroic sword!"