Chapter 51: The end of the song is gone

The young master of the Hades Sect raised his left hand, and the light of the magic sword echoed with the light that occupied the four sides of the village, and a terrifying sound like the roar of thousands of prisoners on death row broke out, and then, with the magic sword as the center and the four directions as the fulcrum, the blood-red and black death qi penetrated into the light, and then spread to the Luo Ming Sword, the latter felt this breath, was very frightened, and let out a long buzzing sound, desperately trying to escape.

"What the hell. The old beggar glared angrily, his body was as wild as a sword, and he split the three close immortal swords, slashing at the light that restrained Luo Ming.

"Boom. The light trembled wildly, and the young master of the Hades Sect spurted blood from his mouth and nose, bent his knees, and put one knee on the ground. But he didn't let go, desperately holding the blade high, keeping the blood-black qi rushing forward.

The divine sword is psychic, and although the old beggar doesn't know what this breath represents, he can judge its evil from the fierce trembling of the Luo Ming sword. This breath must not be allowed to come into contact with Luo Mingjian.

He made up his mind, buried his feet in the earth and stood in the wind, and the sword blade condensed by his weakness swept wildly in all directions, swinging down.

"Block it. "The three black-clothed servants held Dao swords, blocking between the qi sword and the pillar of light in a zigzag shape.

"Boom. The three of them were smashed into the ground, the light of the Dao Sword in their hands was dim and trembling, and the Qi Sword was majestic, stopping at the place where the light was a little bit in front of it, and it was finally blocked.

Yun Lie, Yun Lie, Hao Yun Lie, the prestige of the old beggar resounded throughout the fairy world, that unprecedented ability was absolutely not the slightest false, seeing that the red light was almost close to Luo Mingjian, his body swirled, bit his fingertips, and grabbed it with his bare hands.

"Zizi This blood light, which made Luo Mingjian fearful, was caught alive by the old beggar in his hand. The pungent smell of burning came out one by one, and it was the same as ordinary barbecue.

It's just that the barbecue is human flesh at this time.

The medicine man hid farther away, and said in amazement: "The little guy back then has grown into a character in his own right, not bad." ”

Just listen to the "click." With a bang, the old beggar tore off the solid pillar of light.

Luo Ming's sword was liberated, and he couldn't stop laughing, and the sword body turned into Luo water and covered the injured hand of the old beggar, which had the miraculous effect of healing the wounded.

The old beggar smiled and took a step forward: "What, whatever else you can do, you won't have a chance if you don't use it again." ”

The entire face of the young master of the Hades Sect was hidden under the wooden helmet, and he couldn't see his expression, but from that rare silence, he could still guess the fierce struggle in his heart: "I wanted to catch a big fish, but I didn't expect the fish to be too big, but I bit off the thread instead, it's really sad." Father's reminder is really right, Shushan has a profound heritage, and it cannot be subverted by oneself. But it's okay, if you do everything so easily, this life won't be fun at all, right? ”

The young master of the Hades Sect raised his head and took off his wooden helmet! In the lightning and thunder, only the old beggar and Ye Fei who were close could see his face clearly, and both of them had wide eyes, both of them were frightened by the scene in front of them. After a while, Fu put on his helmet again, turned around and walked towards the forest, "Yan Tiantian, remember this name, because it will not be long before I will make a comeback, and I will not be as easy to deal with as I am now." ”

"It's scorching. ”

"It's scorching. ”

"It's scorching. The only three people in the audience who were conscious had very different reactions when they heard the name.

The old beggar was disdainful, he really thought that this doll was a stinky fart, first took off his helmet, as if declaring war, and then said his name, as if he was very important. Who did he think he was, just a milky little hairy child. Although the trick that broke out before was weird and unpredictable, it seemed to be very big, and it really scared himself, but now that he has got rid of the control of that move, does he think he can walk out of Shu Mountain. Just kidding, if he really let him swagger away, how will he mix up in the future.

Ye Fei is deep thought, deep thinking about the medicine man's instructions before parting, thinking deeply about the relationship between the demon path and the righteous path, and thinking deeply about his future. He had never thought that such a creature could be so mysterious and seductive. He somewhat regretted that he had refused to join the Immortal Dao before.

Fang Bai Yu was bitter, painful to the skin, he bit his tongue and swallowed the most bitter blood to imprint this name in his heart for eternity. The mother who depended on him died, and the fate that was firmly in his hands suddenly became ethereal, and what was even more terrifying was that the appearance of Yan Tiantian shattered Fang Baiyu's long-standing self-confidence, trampled on his unattainable dignity, and knocked a person who should have been high to the dust, he had never been so helpless, he had never been so angry, and he had never hated so much.

The flames of revenge burned my heart with blood.

Fang Baiyu's pupils couldn't change back to their original color, just like that wounded heart.

He wants revenge, he wants to take off the other party's head with his own hands.

Yan Tiantian seemed to be burned by his gaze, turned sideways, and said with a low smile: "Do you want revenge, you can come at any time." He stepped into the void, and the magic sword in his hand turned into a black cloud, lifting him up.

"It's not that easy to run. Luo Ming's sword roared, Luo Shui stopped healing and chased after him, and the three-foot Luo Shui turned from soft to rigid, turning into an assault blade.

"Whoosh. "Three black-clothed servants blocked the way of the sword blade in a straight line, and the three fairy swords exploded at the same time, using the most primitive and ancient suicide method to protect the departure of the master.

Yan Tiantian gave Mai Bo one last look and said, "Don't worry, your blood will not be shed in vain." "Black clouds enter the forest, and it is difficult to find a trace.

The old beggar sighed, recalled Luo Mingjian and flew to the limp Mai Bo, and said, "Is it worth it?" ”

Mai Bo's whole body was shattered, and he couldn't stop vomiting blood, and said, "Do you know that there is a spider called Black Widow?" After giving birth to a child, the mother will offer her body as the first meal after the child is born. ”

"Stupid. ”

"As I watched the boy grow up, I understood the pain in his heart and the path he had to take. His fate was already sealed at the moment of birth, I don't blame him, I just want to use my crippled body to add a tile to his great cause. ”

"Stupid, stupid. The old beggar leaned down and gently closed Maibo's stiff eyelids, "Although this may make you die, I still have to say." I'm going to hunt him down, and I'm going to keep hunting him down. Until one of us died. ”

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