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Everything is quiet, and the long street kills!

Stumps flew sideways, and blood was sprinkled all over the long street. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The info woman tasted the blood gently, her bright red lips and charming eyes were like two twinkling stars in the night sky, they were so beautiful and white, with a little innocence in the flutter.

Wang Meng's heart was about to sink to the bottom. The fighting on the long street continues, and one of the white-clothed men with Wang Meng's gang has fallen, and he was pulled into the gang, can he be spared?

The candlelight on the long street around them still flickered, but no one walked out of the house, as if there was only a dead silence in the candlelit houses. What about people?

"Death is death, what is there to fear? Destroy the soul and kill the ......" A man in white who barely supported suddenly shouted, and the long sword in his hand was thrown, drawing a brilliant light in the black sky, as if it was a lightning bolt from heaven, piercing the eternal darkness of the human world.

Wang Meng was taken aback, and then looked at the white-clothed man who was fighting side by side with him, and a trace of compassion flashed in his eyes, and he staggered out of the battlefield.

The long sword is empty, and it has not yet fallen. The brilliant lightning pierced the sky and fell down, and to Wang Meng's astonishment, this beam of light did not attack the opponent, but impartially, and pierced through the head of the man in white. The long sword that responded to lightning in the void also fell at this moment and fell into the hands of the man in white.

An extremely strange scene appeared in the vast world: a figure dressed in white and holding a long sword stood in the darkness. A bright beam of light runs through the head, connecting the heavens and the earth, as if it is the god who came from ancient times, proudly walks the heavens and the earth, and holds the vastness......

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, and my generation walks alone. The long sword runs through the sky, what is the fear of life and death? The sword is in hand, the soul is extinguished, the darkness is driven away, and the sun is ...... "The man in white holds the long sword in his hand, slowly moving forward, and every step falls, and the dark sky and earth will appear that bright light.

"Hee-hee, kill souls, kill the enemy and kill yourself first. Jiyang, it's a little interesting, it's still so pedantic......" The girl in black grinned, twisted her delicate body, and left the battle group abruptly.

The four men in black glanced at each other, shouted, and the long knives in their hands turned into a black curtain and slashed at the men in white.

The man in white glanced at Wang Meng intentionally or unintentionally, and at that glance, Wang Meng actually saw a trace of decisiveness in those eyes. Fearless and resolute, these eyes Wang Meng vaguely seemed to have seen them, and at the moment when Liu Qingfeng stood and died, it was also these eyes.

The man in white shouted, took a step, and the long sword swung in an instant, and the lightning beam that ran through the top of his head left the body of the man in white, turning into an incomparable white beam and stabbing at the man in black.

The four men in black stood in a strange position, and their long knives stabbed into the vastness, forming a dark vortex visible to the naked eye in front of them. The night is as black as ink, but this whirlpool is beyond the darkness, a layer of darkness in the darkness, it is so real. The ultimate in blackness is light......

The man in white fell, stabbed the sword, and along with the long sword, the beam of light entered the dark vortex. The man in white also lost his life at this moment.

"Kill souls, kill all the people in the world who should be killed. When the night falls, the sun will eventually rise, and the rest will be yours ......" The living man in white turned his head to look at Wang Meng, took one step, and jumped into the vortex of the four long knives.

Heaven and earth are quiet, and there is no sound. There was a strange change in the whirlpool, the two intertwined long swords broke through the whirlpool with a beam of light, the long sword had a spirit, and with the beam of light rushed out of the whirlpool, between the electric light, the two long swords pierced the chests of the two men in black nearby, and at this moment, the long knife was strangled, and the man in white who entered the whirlpool was divided by four long knives in front of Wang Meng's eyes, and his incomplete body was scattered all over the ground, and blood soaked the long street.

In an instant, the three white-clothed men who were in the same camp as Wang Meng fell in a pool of blood. The moon is dark and the wind is high, only a touch of blood is accompanied!

Two of the four men in black fell, and the remaining two turned their heads to look at Wang Meng, only a pair of ruthless and indifferent eyes flickered in the darkness. The long knife was raised high, and the seeping sword light glowed with a strange light.

Wang Meng raised the long sword in his hand, and a trace of bitterness flashed in his eyes. Fang Cai himself could hide behind the three white-clothed people, and inexplicably put up this matter, and inexplicably joined a camp. Now that the backers have fallen, what can I do with the rest?

Looking at the two cold knives approaching him, Wang Meng bitterly raised the long sword in his hand and glanced at it, and between the lightning, a thought suddenly flashed in Wang Meng's mind, and his eyes turned sharply, and he glanced at the corpse fragments scattered on the long street......

"Jijiu Deyang, you are delicious, don't make it half-baked" The woman pursed her lips and chuckled, her bright red lips were like a blooming peony, the red was so charming, and her smart eyes swirled around Wang Meng's body.

Wang Meng couldn't help but shudder, feeling as if he had really become food under these eyes, just waiting for steaming, frying, and serving food at any time.

Wang Meng tried to calm his thoughts, and suddenly smiled: "If Wang is a delicacy, presumably these two brothers must be the chef of the knife, and the girl is the delicate guest who tastes the delicious food in the world?"

The woman was slightly stunned, then "giggled" and laughed, stretching out her jade-like fingers and pointing at Wang Meng, as if she had heard the best joke in the world, or the most sensual compliment?

The cold eyes of the man in black showed a trace of fluctuation, staring at Wang Meng coldly, the long knife slid, drawing a black light in the darkness, forming a vortex above Wang Meng's head again, this time, the vortex no longer rotated, but boundless black qi surging out from the whirlpool, as if to settle in this dark world.

Wang Meng said softly, "Kill souls, kill people first, kill yourself, and kill all the people in the world who should be killed." The soul dreams are endless, and the soul destroys ......"

Wang Meng's eyes suddenly froze, and the long sword circled and wiped towards his neck.

Whoever kills, kill him forever!

Kill souls, kill yourself before killing!

The black gas in the whirlpool swirled above Wang Meng's head, and the long sword had cut through Wang Meng's neck, and a trace of blood oozed out and dripped down the long sword.

The great pain came, Wang Meng's mind cleared up a little, and he caught a glimpse of a faint look of disappointment in the bright eyes of the beautiful woman without commenting. And the closed door suddenly opened at this moment, and the young man stood in the doorway, his gaze suddenly becoming extremely deep.

"No, no......" A voice kept roaring in his heart, but he couldn't catch anything wrong.

Wang Meng's mind once again flashed the scene of the competition in the Enlightenment Academy, in that seemingly real and illusory competition, his brother also wiped his long sword towards him like this, but at that moment, he was smiling.

Blood dripped down the long sword, and in the black gas vortex above his head, there was a faint voice roaring, as if the beast that had been imprisoned for endless years had seen the delicious taste in his mouth......