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On this day, at dusk.

Gu Xiao stood in front of the window of a private room on the seventh floor of the first floor of the world, looking out at the golden sunset in the distance. His face was still hidden under that mask, as if it had become a part of his body, or even his face.

People, after getting something, have to pay some price after all.

Gu Xiao gained great power, but he lost his human emotions and became a ruthless demon who did not recognize his relatives. Between gains and losses, no one knows whether he made or lost. Of course, Gu Xiao himself was not interested in knowing this answer.

Does regret work? If it's useless, then why regret it!

When you make a choice, you have to face the consequences of your choice. It doesn't matter if the outcome is good or bad! Therefore, Gu Xiao will never regret it!

Creak!

Jin Wuxi fell, I don't know how much time had passed, the door of the private room was finally pushed open, and with it, a murderous demonic aura gushed out, shooting towards Gu Xiao, who was facing away from the private room. Everywhere he went, everything was destroyed, and it was destroyed in the most complete way.

The void is annihilated, and the earth, water, fire, and wind repeat themselves! The knife in the hand of the person who came has not yet come out of the sheath, but it is just a trace of knife qi leaking out, but it already has the majesty of destroying the world and destroying the world!

Boom! The knife qi hit Gu Xiao's back, but it didn't even cut his clothes, and even couldn't make him move.

"You're here, Seven Kills Lang Jun!" Gu Xiao still didn't turn around, but he already knew who was coming, and said in a cold and calm tone.

"Hmm." Seven Killer Langjun nodded, and pulled a chair and sat down in front of the round table in the private room. Then, he closed his eyes, and the Seven Killing Knife of the Megatron Continent was hugged by him in his arms, like a most ordinary swordsman.

Swish! A gentle breeze blew and the door was blown open.

When the wind had stopped, there was already an inconspicuous figure in the other chair, and it was as if he had been sitting there in the first place, only to be ignored. This person has no sense of existence, obviously sitting there, but everyone will subconsciously forget his existence.

Even, when I glanced at it, I couldn't find that there was already one more person in this room.

Lu Haokong, the successor of the Heart Erosion Dao!

This person is as inconspicuous as a leaf, even the kind of person who is lost in the crowd and can never be found again. But no matter who he is, if he underestimates him, he may die in his hands, and it is impossible to know how he died, let alone who killed him.

It's like a poisonous snake in the dark night, almost impossible to find, but full of extremely venomous venom!

One, two, three, four.

When the golden crow fell completely, all the people who should have come came, and there were still a few people, that is, it really couldn't be rushed. At this point, Gu Xiao finally turned around and shifted his attention from the sunset on the horizon to the people in front of him, his eyes full of scrutiny.

The Heavenly Demon Dao kills Lang Jun seven times, the Heart Erosion Dao Lu Haokong, the Heavenly Dao Zhao Ming, and the Lingyin Ghost Mansion Xuanyu.

In addition, he, the little demon lord who hates the sky, the best heir of the Demon Dao's generation, almost all came.

"Long Xingyu and Tianxiang, that woman, just went into retreat some time ago and tried to break through. What about Gongshan Yusha and Tang Min? Why didn't they come? Gu Xiao sat on the throne, glanced at the four people who appeared in front of him, and asked with a world-shattering majesty in his words.

Seven Killer Langjun cherished the words like gold and said: "The same! ”

"Are they in retreat too?" Xuan Yu is the strangest one of the descendants of the Demon Dao, because his whole person is like a ghost from hell, which is indescribable. Even, just sitting with him, you can feel that eerie touch.

Gu Xiao said: "Then it seems that we don't have any chance to see Gongshan Yusha again." ”

"What do you mean?" Lu Haokong seems to be a very shy teenager, the passage of time on his body, as if there is no trace left, just like in the past, the whole person looks like a sense of harmlessness to humans and animals, "Do you think it is impossible for Gongshan Yusha to break the barrier?" ”

Gu Xiao said categorically: "Death is certain!" ”

Zhao Ming said: "How do you say this? ”

Gu Xiao said: "His heart is not enough, and his accumulation is not enough, even if he wants to break through the level, he does not have enough state of mind to explore the level of the Tongtian Realm; What's more, his cultivation has not yet reached its limit. In this case, trying to break through the level is simply looking for your own death, and you will definitely fail! ”

Zhao Ming nodded approvingly,

Xuan You said in a hoarse voice: "Okay, little demon lord, you brought us all here, shouldn't you just be going to talk this nonsense, what is the matter with you, just say it directly!" ”

"Okay, happy, then this seat will have something to say." Gu Xiao praised, "I need someone to help me do one thing now. ”

Seven Killer Langjun raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the matter?" ”

Gu Xiao said: "It's very simple, I need someone to help me test someone, a person that everyone is familiar with and unfamiliar with." ”

A glimmer of light flashed through Zhao Ming's mind, and he exclaimed, "You mean ......?"

……

The sword is leaping, the blood is burning. has always regarded herself as a sword, not a person's sword Ling'er, and now she is in a very bad mood, and she wants to kill people now. It's just that she hasn't seen anyone for a long time. And the man seemed to have forgotten about her.

All this made her feel very bad.

When a true sword is forged, someone must come and sacrifice it. And now, she already knew where the best person to sacrifice the sword was. The slender body turned into a silver-white sword light, and the cold sword aura was even more breathtaking, Jian Ling'er, the contemporary descendant of the Fatian Sword Sect, turned into an elusive sword light, and swept towards the first floor of the world.

Swish! When the sword light came to the first floor of the world, the endless sword qi dispersed, revealing the cold and slender body wrapped in it, and the skin was three points better than the best white jade.

"Little Demon Lord of Hatred, get out of here! Get out! Get out! Zhen Yuan pierced his chest, his qi penetrated his throat, and Jian Ling'er stood in the air, standing outside the first floor of the world, looking down on this building, there was no emotional fluctuation in a pair of sword eyes, and he let out a loud shout.

The voice penetrated the enchantment formation on the first floor of the world, and quickly spread to the entire first floor of the world, and also to the ears of the person she was looking for.

"It's coming so fast!" A wry smile appeared at the corner of Gu Xiao's mouth, he put down a wine glass in his hand and said bitterly.

"Little Demon Lord, take care." Zhao Ming, Seven Kills Lang Jun, Lu Haokong, and Xuan You said in unison.