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Black!

Black despair, black black hole, black heaven and earth!

Everything you can imagine, as if the five senses perceive, everything has become pitch black, despairing, as hellish as desperate black.

Anyone can only kill with one knife, but it is always the deadliest knife. You can't describe it with fast and accurate, just because his knife has already surpassed the three words of fast, accurate and ruthless.

A terrifying knife, this martial arts sect shouted in horror: "What kind of knife technique is this!"

However, once this martial sect attaches importance to killing, it can't help but ignore Wang Ce.

The half-emperor soul said that Wang Ce's mind was more complicated and he couldn't focus on one kind of weapon, and Wang Ce could use swords, guns, swords, and halberds, and it might not be much worse than using a sword.

There are a total of six styles of knife techniques taught by Wang Duan, and each style seems ordinary. However, Wang Ce is now cultivating in Sanhua, and he has faintly comprehended the profundity of the knife technique, and the knife that seems to be an understatement is a poof.

It's like a seamless timing between Wang Ce and Ren Kill. Ren killed Pogang, Wang Ce took advantage of the situation to attack, and dragged this martial sect's chest with a knife!

This Martial Sect definitely chose the wrong target, a Ren Kill is an existence that can easily kill the Five Qi Martial Venerable, Wang Ce was able to kill the Five Qi Martial Venerable two years ago. Add it up, and that's scary enough.

A blood-colored mist burst out of this martial sect's chest, and with a snap, he actually felt that Wang Ce's ordinary knife seemed to have the power of carving through paper. This Martial Sect screamed violently, spurting blood, and stumbling like lightning!

But seeing the explosion of the bang, this Wu Zong's pale face fell down, vomited out a mouthful of blood, and hatred: "You, you are simply unreasonable, you are simply planting blame, our Feng Xiang has always done fair business, and it has a good reputation, you actually openly slander and kill people in broad daylight!"

"We, Fengxiang, will never spare you!" The last terrible cry shook the sky, not like it was shouted to Wang Ce.

"Stop them!" Wang Ce shouted at Ren Kill, his body entangled this martial sect like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and he couldn't stop casting the most basic fast knife at an extremely fast speed.

The power of the fast knife is not great, but it is better than a fast word. It's as fast as a boundless one, as fast as a raging storm.

No matter how angry this Wu Zonggang is, it will be like being in an angry sea for a while, the wind and rain are shaking, and the qi is like layers of fierce rippling halos, and the lack is swaying and changing under the fierce fast knife.

"Medium!"

"Zaizhong!" Seeing the hard support of this martial sect, Wang Ce bloomed with a trace of coldness, and the battle spirit technique broke out silently: "Peach Blossom Spring!"

The place where this martial sect was located immediately changed, as if in the peach blossom forest, countless peach trees stood tall, covering the sky and the sun. In a blink of an eye, it seems to have experienced spring, summer, autumn and winter, and the peach blossoms are withering, and it seems that the beauty is withering.

However, it turned into the sword qi in the sky for a while, trapping this martial sect in it endlessly.

This Martial Sect's face was bloodless, and in an instant, the Soaring Battle Spirit Technique broke out, and a Gang Qi shock destroyed the Peach Blossom Environment in one fell swoop, and he was about to turn into light and escape!

However, at this moment, an ordinary knife seemed to be a deadly force blocking his way. His heart seemed to be infected, and he watched the blood on his chest explode in despair and decadence, and fell from the sky!

I can't help but say that he was really unlucky. One Wang Ce, one can be killed, and one at will can contend with him, but he encounters two at a time.

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Wang Ce jumped over as fast as lightning, restrained the seriously injured Wu Zong, and then sealed the spirit pattern.

Lightly took a piece of wood and stabbed it heavily into the mouth of this martial artist, Wang Ce proudly and confidently poked it into it with a chrysanthemum popping action. Whoever it is, will only believe that this is the popping chrysanthemum in the popping chrysanthemum.

With a snap, his teeth were shattered, and his mouth was full of blood! This Wu Zong's resentful gaze could tear almost everything, but Wang Ce didn't care at all, squatted down and patted the other party's face hard, and sighed: "Well, it's good, it's good!"

"Wu Zong's face is really extraordinary, it is like a cowhide's perseverance. Wang Ce sighed: "Wu Zong's face is thick, from now on, I can rest assured that I can boldly practice eating, sleeping, and beating Doudou." ”

It's one of life's great pleasures. Wang Ce's smile made this martial sect resentful and resentful even more, but he felt a trace of fear for no reason, why did this young man smile so evilly.

At this time, the battle between Ren Kill and the other two Wuzun also came to a vague end. Wang Ce rubbed his body and joined the battle group, and quickly settled the two seriously injured Wu Zun, stopped Ren Kill's action, and decisively restrained the two!

Wang Cesai pointed to the entrance and gave a sharp whistle. After a while, Ding Yi and the other eight people ran in quickly, surprised and stunned and admired: "My lord!"

"Look, don't let them die. Wang Ce pointed to the three living mouths and smacked his lips: "If someone attacks you, then don't be soft and kill them!"

Wang Ce squinted and squatted beside Wu Zong, slapped him heavily, and said with a smile: "I have always been a soft-hearted good person, but a soft-hearted good person may not necessarily be a person who is ridden on his head to and pee and dare not squeak." ”

Wang Ce grinned, Bai Sensen's teeth looked terrifying: "Today's story teaches you that good people also have tempers, you are great if you are rich, powerful and violent, the benefits are given to you, hehe, don't give you a way to live? ”

Wang Ce smacked his lips, stood up happily, met the resentful gaze of the three pairs of fire-breathing, and said casually: "Idiot, is hate useful? Love and hate, like hate, are to be used." See, I've taught you another cleverness. ”

handed over the people to Ding Yi and eight people, Wang Ce shouted to take office and kill, and flew at great speed.

The burning qi made Wang Ce like a god of fire, stepping on the red waves, destroying every building into ashes. When I came to the backyard, I suddenly saw a bright light shining in front of me.

Wang Ce waved the knife in his hand unhurriedly! The knife is a good knife, a high-grade human-level knife. It was taken away by Su Mei when he killed King Sanssouci.

In an instant, the two figures fought together like ghosts, and a violent sound of ping-pong erupted. Wang Ce retreated in embarrassment, and suddenly grinned: "It turned out to be you!"

Stunning face, intoxicating figure, black dress, barefoot, double blades that appear and disappear like poisonous snakes on the cuffs.

And, a stormy rainy night in the world, the assassin of the beauty of the night.

Wang Ce can't forget the night of the assassination of Emperor Lu, the astonishment at that glance! It was engraved in his heart like a knife and an axe!

Love Crow's eyes were faint, and the pitch-black double blades retracted on the cuffs: "I saw you, that night two years ago." I didn't have time to kill you that night, and it would be best if you came to die this time. ”

Wang Ce stroked his chin and fluffy beard, and hooked Ren Kill's shoulder with a smile: "It's hard to say who killed whom." ”

Glancing behind the crow, Wang Ce grinned: "This is really one of your nests, my luck is really good!"

Behind the crow is the backyard, and in the backyard are more than a dozen young people who seem to be preparing to escape, looking at Wang Ce and Ren Kill with a complex, slightly hateful gaze in a daze!

Most of these young people are in their teens to their twenties, and they are neither too old nor too young. It will be a more important cultivation period for young people!

Wang Ce was stunned and smiled, which was interesting: "Curious to ask, how many gods can you save every year?"

The crow lover looked at him coldly, Wang Ce shrugged his shoulders, and he didn't like to answer, in short, it didn't seem to be too much. smiled, and said curiously: "Do you still have a stronghold in Haizhou?"

The crow-lover and several masters in the backyard didn't expect Wang Ce to be so cheeky that he was embarrassed to ask this, and looked at the young man with an extremely incredible gaze, could this be the rumored cunning Wang Ce?

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"Wang Ce, I know that you are Wang Ce. ”

Crow's lover looked at him lightly: "I've heard of you, I just want to know why you know we're here." ”

Wang Ce smiled with a hippie smile: "I guess, do you believe it or not?" Seeing that the crow lover was indifferent, he rubbed his chin boringly and said: "Naturally, you have a thief, so you told me!"

The eyes of the crows and the others stared, Wang Ce smiled, with a mysterious look of "I'm going to tell you a big secret": "Do you want to know who it is?"

"It's Brother Sharp, that is, ......" Wang Ce almost forgot Brother Sharp's real name: "He calls himself Tang Chengming, I don't know if he is or not, but when I cooperated with him two years ago, he said so, then I will believe it." ”

"Then, here I am. Wang Ce exaggerated his hands, with a look that I didn't want to come.

The eyes of the crow lover and the others shrank, and said lightly: "Wang Ce, we have never been at peace with you, and we have no old grudges, why are you so aggressive." ”

Wang Ce smacked his lips: "It's hard to say." I always thought that your gods were still quite pitiful, and the situation was quite miserable, and I myself was quite sympathetic to you. Suddenly, the conversation changed: "However, after that time two years ago, I suddenly discovered that poor people must have something to hate. ”

Wang Ce shook his head: "Self-help will be pitiful and worthy of sympathy." Charism is not worth it, because no one likes someone who specializes in breaking rules, and no one likes someone who has no bottom line. ”

Trampling on the law and trampling on the rules of society is naturally not good. But if even the laws of human nature no longer exist, then this kind of person really deserves to die.

It's like selling rice, you pass off the inferior as the good, and take the fake as the true, it's just trampling on the law. But if you sell poisonous rice, it can only be said that you are trampling on human nature and no longer regard yourself as a human being.

The lover looked at it quietly, and suddenly said, "King Sanssouci went to the ghost world to intercept you two years ago, where is he now?"

"Dead. Naturally, it is dead. Wang Ce was calm, but whether it was a crow lover or someone else, they all clearly showed disbelief. Don't say that Wang Ce two years ago, even the current Wang Ce can't kill King Sanssoucian.

A martial artist was quiet, about to send a young god out. Wang Ce suddenly grinned: "If I were you, I would definitely not do this." Because you're going to die, right away!"

Ren Kill appeared beside Na Wuzun like a ghost, and raised his hand with a knife!

Immediately, there was a heart-rending howl.

In an instant, the crow lover moved!