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"Hehe, Brother Hong, it's really the dragon and phoenix among people, you have escaped it, it seems that the brother is also on the road!"

"Haha, Brother Wen, I haven't seen you for many days, but I didn't expect to appear in this way today, my little brother is really scared!"

Xuanyuan Shaohong's body shook suddenly, the ghost door book in the spiritual sea flashed, Wen waited for Lu Bu, holding the Fang Tian painting halberd, and sat down with the dragon horse and red rabbit, as soon as he made a move, the world was silent, and Xuanyuan Shaohong killed Xuanyuan Shaohong around him without a single inch of grass, but Xuanyuan Shaohong had a gloomy face, and was silent to the ghost killer who appeared from the shadows.

"Hey, last time my brother I suffered a defeat, and after I went back, I was severely criticized by the elders of the family, all of whom were unwilling, and I heard that my brother invited the heroes to fight a hero, and my brother came uninvited, but I had a wish in the past, and I hope that my brother will fulfill it!"

Wen Wusheng is still fluttering in white, Wen Sheng is soft, his eyes are full of spring breeze, like the big brother next door, if it weren't for Xuanyuan Shaohong's inhuman perception, he noticed the looming murderous aura on Wen Wusheng's body, and it was really easy to be deceived by his disguise, however, both of them were killers, and when they saw each other, they were even more red-eyed, and Xuanyuan Shaohong also wanted to see what the level of killers in these nine heavens and ten places was.

"Brother Wen, come uninvited, brother naturally has to entertain well!"

As soon as Xuanyuan Shaohong's words fell, he shot instantly, turned into a ray of light, and rushed towards Wen Wusheng, the other party did not show weakness, the same white shadow flashed, rushing against each other, the two of them compared to the previous battle, the strength of the two has been improved, between the lightning and flint, hundreds of moves have passed, and the two shots are somewhat similar, simple and rough, without a trace of fancy, every attack, is a fatal point to rush to the other party.

The throat, chest, spine, and death points are the focus of the two people's attacks, you come and go, it is extremely dangerous for a while, every second seems to pass by death, and if you are not careful, you will fall into the cliff of hell.

Outside the Void Gate, everyone is gathering, the realm of life and death, but it is trapped in a strange cycle, at the void gate, every time a person walks out, there will be a person's head in the life and death platform that is picked off by Wen Hou Lu Bu's Fang Tian painting halberd, time passes again, the enemy is entering, the corpses are increasing, and the people standing are still dynamic changes.

"Whew!"

"Brother Hong, it's really powerful, my brother is ashamed!"

Wen silently dodged Xuanyuan Shaohong's fatal blow, and looked at the white-haired young man opposite with some panting, although he pretended to be calm, but his heart was shocked, the last battle, he just felt that this person was very strong, but relying on the cultivation of his own ghost, his strength has increased by leaps and bounds during this time, and he has entered the realm of the Eight Heavens of the Purple Mansion.

What's more, although this time the battle seems to be equal, both of them understand that the gap between the two has widened, and everyone has become stronger at an inhuman speed, but there is no doubt that the battle time is shorter than the last time, and Wen Silent is faintly struggling, but it shows that the gap between the two is getting bigger again.

If this person is not removed, it will become a great disaster!

This is Wen Wusheng's deepest thought at the moment, he originally wanted to kill Xuanyuan Shaohong with his own strength, but at this moment his thoughts have changed, he plans to retreat, he wants to borrow a knife to kill, and a battle with himself has consumed most of Xuanyuan Shaohong's combat power, he wants to escape from the life and death platform, let these people consume Xuanyuan Shaohong, and he will sit outside the void door to collect the benefits of the fisherman.

"Hehe, Brother Hong is mighty, Brother Hong is willing to bow to the wind and retire first!"

"Brother Wen walks slowly, brother still has something to say!"

Seeing that a white light flashed in Wen Wusheng's hand, and a spatial crack suddenly appeared in front of him, Xuanyuan Shaohong had a bad heart, and hurriedly shot to kill, but it was still a step too late, so that Wen Wusheng escaped a catastrophe, but Xuanyuan Shaohong's eyes became more solemn, Wen Wusheng was able to break the rules of this life and death platform, although with the help of props, but he escaped, which undoubtedly shocked his heart, and he had a faint understanding of the big forces in this world.

However, Wen Wusheng ran away, but it aroused Xuanyuan Shaohong's murderous intent even more, looking at the pursuers who were still entering in front of him, Xuanyuan Shaohong had already fallen into a little crazy, the ghost door book reappeared, Yanyun eighteen horses, black-clothed scimitars appeared instantly, as soon as he entered the battlefield, like a wolf entering a flock, his hand rose and fell, the scimitar flew, and the blood burst out.

Screaming, crying and screaming this Ke Yanran has become the theme of life and death in Taizhong, but everything is just in vain, Yanyun Eighteen Horsemen, Wen Hou Lu Bu, are all murderous butchers, even Xuanyuan Shaohong is also a killer without intention, no one is merciful, and he kills to his heart's content.

For the first time, Xuanyuan Shaohong let go of his murderous intentions, completely let go of his strength, the three major blood hidden extreme realms, not hidden, the sea of desire to build an illusion, which made people fall into madness, the shadow doppelganger, separated several figures and rushed into the flock, the group killed and killed, and the spatial movement made Xuanyuan Shaohong's figure appear in several places in one second, taking all people's lives.

Although Wen Wusheng's plan was good, he underestimated the mysterious blood lotus in Xuanyuan Shaohong's body, during the battle, the blood lotus was like a huge cheating, frantically swept the flesh and blood in the fallen corpse, turned into the mysterious power of the Tao, and returned to the blood lotus, and the blood lotus was not stingy, constantly separating the red blood into Xuanyuan Shaohong's veins, and constantly injecting the power of transformed flesh and blood into his body, so that Xuanyuan Shaohong has been killed so far, not only has not a trace of exhaustion, but has become even more crazy, and his state has reached the extreme.

There are more and more corpses in the realm of life and death, and finally they all turn into dry bones, turning into ashes with the wind, and at the same time, there are fewer and fewer pursuers who enter the void gate, and everyone who has just come in and has not yet come is arrogant, and he was shocked by the mountain of blood and corpses in front of him and stopped for a moment, and in this moment, he was also in a period of confusion, turning into a member of the dry bones under his feet.

For a whole hour, the killing never stopped, life and death in Taichung, it was simply a one-sided slaughter, the white-haired Yaksha Xuanyuan Shaohong, Wen Hou Lu Bu, Yan Yun Eighteen Horsemen, as if incarnated as a demon in hell, devouring everything in this world, the mountain of corpses, dry bones, the sea of blood, scene by scene, one by one, all impacting the perspective of human beings.

Wen Wusheng, who was still expecting to reap the benefits of the fisherman outside the void door, was originally calm at the moment, but a trace of cold sweat began to appear faintly at this moment, and he watched more than a thousand people rush into the void door, but until now, everything has gone and never returned, just like a stone into the sea, without the slightest sound.

"Quiet!"

The entire forty-second floor is silent and terrible at the moment, Wen silently looked at the slowly changing void door, his eyes finally changed, he was afraid, he didn't dare to wait, he was afraid, he was afraid that what he was waiting for was not Xuanyuan Shaohong's corpse, he was afraid that what he was waiting for was the end of his own corpse in two points, he lost, he knew that the killing technique he was proud of was losing at the moment, but he didn't know that when he changed his wish and wanted to kill people with a knife, he lost.

Wen Wusheng didn't stay any longer, he didn't look back into the distance, he didn't look again, he longed for strength, he hoped that the next time he saw him, he would be ashamed, but he didn't know that he was gone, and the next time he saw him, he was only more powerless.

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