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only said that the corpse nine who suppressed the opponent, ripped off the Qiankun lock that remained on his body, and for the one on the dirty bone, he had already let him tear it off in the break just now, and the dirty bone was broken, it cannot be denied that he was not in pain at all at this moment, but he endured it and could not change his face.

The strength in his hand is increasing little by little, he is not in a hurry to kill the little thing in the law seal, what he wants to see is the look on the face of this man now, watching his favorite person being killed by others again, he must be the most painful in his heart.

Let you pay a million times the price, what did that woman and child count back then......

The bones seemed to be rattling, and the pain all over his body was incomparable, but Shaoqing couldn't make a sound in his mouth, and he couldn't suppress the pain on his face, so that it twisted, making the man outside look worse than killing himself.

But the reality is like this, not all times justice will defeat evil, good and evil are themselves, relatively speaking, who can stand in the perspective of the guest officer to tell who is who.

It is said that the winner is king, and then write his own history of justice, and in the end he really became a righteous person, and the one he killed became an evil force naturally, just like the chaos of the year, if the corpse nine achieved the final victory, then those who followed him will also write the process of his seizure of power as a great history, and those sects that oppose them will naturally be described as evil dark rulers, of course, whether such a history book can gain the trust of later generations, it depends on whether the corpse nine can correctly lead his subordinates, and then mercilessly rule the picturesque country he seized。

But those are ifs, and now we have to talk about reality.

However, the reality is that Helian Xuanqing can only watch his son being killed by others and is helpless, even though he is in great pain in his heart, it is just a pleasure for people to watch.

The battle over there seems to be over, the victory and defeat are clear, the officer standing in the distance and the surviving Linge, of course Sang Mo and the major general will not go up to help, with the previous lesson, they don't dare, and the last person who bumped out was naturally the person from Shaoqing's side, how could Ping Ping watch the kid being killed by others!

However, the woman who is the rain master is still a woman after all, she is vulnerable in the hands of the corpse nine, even if at the beginning she had to fight with her life to save the child in the law seal, the resoluteness of her will is admirable, but the reality proves that she lacks too much ability, if it wasn't for the co-workers rushing up to save her back, she would have confessed earlier than Shaoqing.

Most of the above is nonsense, and now we are setting that Shaoqing's side is a drop of justice, and the corpse nine is a heinous drop, and the final battle situation will naturally have a turn.

At this turning point, it has to be said that the fire god Chongli, although this old boy has been a person with abnormal nerves since he appeared, but he will always show his own charm when necessary, just like now, with unrivaled speed, the old boy sneaked into the big demon king corpse nine for the third time, and drilled into his body from the place where the Qiankun lock ripped out of the hole, and lit a small pinch of flames in the broken dirty bones, but drilled out again, a set of actions down but a blink of an eye, before the corpse nine reacted, the bomb buried in his body exploded。

Of course, this is just a metaphor, what Chongli buried in the body of the corpse nine is a fire explosion, as long as he recites the spell outside, the inside will naturally burn, and the chemical changes in the closed space will naturally occur in a short period of time, and then there will naturally be a big explosion, not to mention the corpse nine who is full of evil energy, and the explosion is simply an atomic bomb!

The whole world seems to have been destroyed, and being in this process is indeed a painful experience, the severe pain of scraping the skin and bones is unbearable, Jiuying and Tianhu have long disappeared, and the co-workers dragged Ping Ping and Yun Carp and several of them into the sea below, Chongli is of course not afraid of this fire, standing in the air to see his own results, looking at a black-robed man over there who is about to escape into the sea below, how can this person let him go, when the next fierce man grabbed him, before he struggled, he was peeled off layer by layer by the explosion of flames。

The life of Master Sang Mo of the Jiaoren Gang came to an end......

Helian Xuanqing turned over and smashed the magic seal on his body into the monstrous waves below, thus freeing Shaoqing and Hei Kui from the hands of the corpse nine, and he was hit the back, and his head was slammed, and he fell headlong.

After a while, the top fell silent, Shaoqing and Hei Kui surfaced, suddenly looking at the messy Netherworld, and did not wait for the man to appear for a long time.

Helian Xuanqing lay on the bottom of the sea silently, his already empty body became more ethereal because of the washing of the seawater, the sword slowly fell from above, the woman in red got out of the sword, and the already vibrant sword was instantly broken in two, and fell beside his master, splashing a puff of dust.

Stopping to the side and watching the man quietly, the woman's expression was a little sad, no matter what, at the moment of life and death, he once again forgot or even abandoned her......

When Shaoqing dived down, he saw the woman's hand poking into his father's chest, no matter what this soul-attracting lamp had helped him before, but this action did make Shaoqing stunned for a while, and pushed her away at the next time, "What are you doing?"

Reaching out to pull the man with his eyes closed, but the hand crossed his body again, and then grabbed it, it was still the same, Shaoqing suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and turned his head to glare at the woman, "What did you do to him?"

The woman didn't speak, her empty eyes were still looking at the man, she didn't want to do anything to him, but she wanted to see if there was a shadow of herself in his heart......

The people who were forced into the sea continued their own escape paths, and Chongli, who started the disaster, looked at the male silver below.

The corpse that had been blown apart by the explosion floated silently on the surface of the sea, his eyes closed, rising and falling with the waves, and the yin qi gathered by him was scurrying around him headlessly, like a group of remnants without a leader, struggling desperately at the moment before the end of their lives.

I blew up the corpse nine and killed it......

This is Chongli's psychological confession at this moment, and I don't know who he is confessing to, anyway, he is very excited, and he trembles a little with excitement, but after the excitement, there is no excitement that follows, but a sudden sadness, sadness that suffocates his old tears.

Exercise!

Lao Tzu blew up the corpse nine to death!