The remnant sun is like blood, wisps of human mountain power are permeated, and the fighting spirit is shattered and the clouds of death are shattered. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

One by one, their eyes converged, looking at the west of the ruined city, the mountain that was not high.

The black dragon circled and roared.

This is the luck of the country, rising in this old capital, fighting with the former prince.

The cold qi is frozen for three thousand miles, and the figure dragon qi surrounds the body, one move and one style, which is in line with the will of heaven on this side, and the power is vast.

His opponent is a young man in gray.

The young man's long hair was scattered, and on his cold face, there were bewitching and mysterious black ** lines, a pair of thin lips like blood, and no trace of white in his black eyes.

The sonorous sound, the sword and the sword resonate, the two figures flew into the sky, the battle spirit was like a rainbow, and the dragon roared in the dead country, enveloping the old country and the national prestige, and fighting together to kill the people who rebelled against the sky.

In the old country here, the prince was killed for the sake of going against the sky.

In the distance, the void cracked, and a woman with a pale face fell, slamming heavily to the ground.

Watching the clouds move in the sky, she cried bitterly.

The void that left healed, and suddenly two hands as big as futons appeared, grabbing the edge of the crack and tearing it to the ground.

Phew!

There was a cracking sound, and a burly man stepped forward and lifted the fallen woman up.

The weight of the woman's body was leaning on the man's body, looking at the killing in the distance, and crying, "Take me there." ”

The man put his arms around her and said softly, "You are seriously injured now, even if you are a ruthless person, why should you care about his life or death?"

"Big brother is not ruthless, it is the man who is ruthless. ”

The man raised his head, looked into the distance, and his eyes showed murderous intent: "Father and son pay for the debt, blood debt and blood debt! Since that man dares to beat your idea, since he is dead, then these causes and effects should be repaid on his heirs!"

"But I'm his child, too. The woman's eyes dimmed and she murmured.

"No, no. ”

Holding the woman's body as light as duckweed, the man's voice choked: "Don't count." ”

"How can I not count, I have his blood in my body, although I was born to fulfill my eldest brother, but I don't complain. My grandfather treated me very well, and if it weren't for my sister-in-law's death and my grandfather's death, he wouldn't have dared to make a move on me...... Since this is the case, I have already paid back what I owe him, and now I will live for me and for my mother. ”

The woman's voice was weak, and she grabbed his hand and said, "Brother, don't let me blame you. ”

“...... Okay, I'll take you. ”

The man hugged the girl in his arms and flew straight to the killing ground.

A figure standing aside, carrying a cold coffin, but not seen by them at all, looked at the two who left, his eyes were obscure, his hanging hands were clenched, his nails pierced his palms, and drops of dark golden blood fell to the ground.

"Is this real or unreal?"

The man muttered to himself, silently, and his figure scattered in the wind.

......

In the land of killing, the girl with a sluggish breath is gone, and at this moment she is magnificent, and the ten directions are all her figures.

The enchanted teenager has lost his mind and has only killing in his eyes.

His sword, let the girl cry, did not spare his hand.

"Sky wolf, wake up, wake up, don't be controlled by demons, wake up quickly. ”

"Wake up, I'm a little one, wolf, don't you remember me. ”

The sword was vertical and horizontal, ruthless, and the girl's figures were shattered with the sword, and the dissipation of each figure made her life essence slashed.

Mirrors and moons, like dream bubbles.

But the change of the virtual and the real, how can a girl on the top of a six-fold mountain set foot in the realm?

On the ground, the prince of the old kingdom was held in the hands of the man with a burly figure.

In the dark, in the open, all parties are arrogant, and while paying attention to the duel, they also faintly lock on the man.

In their eyes, this person is in the same group as the prince of the old country, and they can't be allowed to escape.

The sky, shrouded in a forbidden array, filled the sky with gray mist.

One by one, the figures of the girls became sparse, and when the last figure with the supernatural power of the six-fold mountain peak was slashed by the long sword.

When the figure of the coffin standing in the void but no one saw it let out a desperate and terrible roar.

A merciless demon, the sword pierced into her body.

"Uh-"

In her mouth, blood gushed out, and her bloody hand swept through the dense magic lines on the young man's face, wiping away the tears that slipped from those ruthless eyes.

"Wolf, don't cry. ”

The sword was drawn, and the girl fell from the sky.

In all directions, the air machine blockade made the man have nowhere to escape.

But the scene in the next moment made the people here lose their minds and be stunned, and there was a gap in the field where there was no flaw.

The man they thought was with the prince of the old kingdom, the man who was entrusted by the dead girl to his brother, actually plunged his hand into the heart of the prince of the old kingdom, in their eyes......

Poof.

Crush.

The dragon energy of the old country let out a last dragon groan, and then dissipated.

The essence blood of the prince of the old country was extracted and refined by that man, and the deployment of the old country in the shadows all let out a terrible roar and rushed out.

The man casually discarded the surviving prince of the old country, and his figure flashed and appeared in the air, hugging the fallen girl, and with one hand, he slapped the essence blood of the prince of the old country into the girl's cold body.

"Sky Wolf, I'm going to kill you!"

The man roared, and the face that used to be a good old man became hideous.

The merciless demons, the mad ones, are slaughtering again.

A dog barked, and the huge dog's head poked out of the void, opened its bloody mouth, and bit down on the arm of the demon's sword.

At that time, an illusory supernatural peak melted into the man's body, and his fingers were sealed, and he bombarded out.

At that time, the devil wanted to retreat.

On the ground, a young monk, with his Buddha clothes fluttering lightly, shouted: "Horn!"

The Buddha's voice was mighty, and the demon's ruthless eyes flashed with struggle, and his retreating body paused.

At this moment, a terrible roar came out of his body, full of despair and madness.

The fingerprints are killed, but the demon has not retreated, and he cannot retreat.

Because the owner of the body broke free from the shackles of the devil and took the initiative to bear the killing.

Under the blow, the broken body of the mountain was broken, and the young man glanced at the girl who was carried behind by the man, and raised his sword to cut it down on himself.

A sword wolf out!

The boy slashed out the body of his sword, intending to trap the supreme true demon in this broken body forever.

The broken body, the long white hair, the eyebrows, the sword mark of the sword king manifested, and he was exiled to the chaotic domain.

"Hand her over to me. ”

The sword body opened, but it was ushered in by the killing of men and the bite of black dogs.

"You deserve it too!"

The man roared, and three supernatural peaks stood behind him, this is the virtual shadow of the mountain, the triple mountain realm.

This battle is starting again.

The edge of breaking the mountain and the general trend of shaking the mountain rise at this moment and explode at this moment.

The duel between the Lord of the Mountain Seal and the Lord of the Mountain Breaking Fist shook all directions.

A young Tianjiao, a masterpiece in the mountain realm, is full of blood and blood, and the fighting spirit is monstrous.

On the ground, the battle around the prince of the old country was fierce and too chaotic.

Roar!

A ruin, the ancient battle roared, the secret technique of the ancient emperor and the luck of the nine mountains of the Han realm fused at this time, and he rose to the sky and joined the chaotic battle.

Nangong shuddered and looked up, and the sword and shield shook the heavens and the earth.

Kunlun's sword, the sword of the Heavenly Clan, the young master of the Sword Domain......

A war knife, a spear, killing in troubled times.

The person who does not exist, wandering on this battlefield, he is carrying a cold coffin, and his eyes have never been taken away, the majestic man who killed with the sword body......

Girl on her back......

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(I can shamelessly say: ticket~)