I hate and complain, and I am even more afraid that I don't know that you are diligent, why don't you look at each other?

Reminiscing about the past, greetings, thinking about the former mantra that came to me, the Wuma under the tree to respect the moon mother, make friends with the elder brother and survive the end, how not to end, the mood is long. After many years of friendship, we love each other, like-minded, the elder brother is with us, and the younger brother is inseparable from the younger brother.

One is the dragon in the clouds.

One is the majestic tiger in the mountains, dominating the Quartet, and only I am dominant.

Shaking his body, he slowly stood up, and Qin Que Feng Falcon stabilized the injuries in his body with the help of a thousand jade shavings, and then, a pair of eyes full of hatred stared at the ghost Fang Chi Ming in the battlefield.

I have to say that Ghost Fang's red life is worthy of being the pinnacle of the six kings, and his cultivation is domineering, but he first fought with Qin Que Feng Falcon, and he was already confused, and at this time, facing the siege of the top masters of the three sects such as Sanjiaotian, it was inevitable that he was a little weak, and he was swallowed up by anger, and he was no longer invincible.

One sword, three swords, three legs, driving the storm.

The Crane Baiding knife is fierce, and the ethereal moon double sword is fierce, but he ponders that the sword is light and agile, and the style of unloading is turned into the ghost Fang's red life offensive, escorting the two companions, so that they can attack without scruples, and with the close cooperation of the three of them, the ghost Fang's red life is gradually weakened.

Qin Que Feng Falcon looked coldly at the ghost Fang Chi Ming's body gradually added to the injury, saw red, looked at the figure churning in the killing waves, and unconsciously remembered the past, which had long been buried in hatred.

Shouldn't you hate?

Shouldn't you complain?

But why, at this moment, his heart was inexplicably a little sour, subconsciously clenched his fists, and his sharp nails had pierced his palms, but he was still unconscious, only a pair of eyes left, staring at the figure in the battlefield.

The figure that seemed to be tireless and painless raised the long knife in his hand again and again, but it was never able to break through the siege of the three-legged sky.

As time passed, his strength was exhausted, his injuries became more and more serious, and the movements of the ghost side when he returned the move became slower and slower, as if he had reached the end of the road.

Could it be ...... Is he really going to die here today?

Qin Que Feng Falcon can't say what kind of mood he feels, he only remembers that he was righteous that day, and only today's hatred remains, and now he only hopes that the ghost will die, and hopes that he will ......... There are no dead bodies.

In the sight, the ghost Fang's red life, which was one enemy and three enemies, once again showed a flaw, and He Baiding had no intention of showing mercy to him, and the ring knife in his palm flipped over, and a touch of extremely bright knife light had directly hit the back of the ghost Fang's red life.

At the same time as the flesh and blood splashed, the corners of the ghost Fang's red mouth vomited patches of new red.

On the other hand, the two of them did not leave their hands, and the two of them took advantage of the situation to press, causing the ghost Fang Chi to suddenly fall into a situation of being in a hurry.

Seeing this scene, Qin Lack Wind Falcon couldn't help but take half a step forward, and then, under the surprised eyes of the thousand jade crumbs on the side, he retreated again, and in his mouth, he suddenly sang in a low voice, as if he was seeing off his life.

"The waves of the rivers and lakes, the number changes, I expect this piece of green wine flag, how many days can there be autumn light, the rivers and mountains on all sides, how can I get drunk with a few lines?"

"What do you say Qionghualu, what kind of jade liquid slurry do you ask? I want Luan He is only on the Autumn River, like a whale salamander sucking up the Milky Way waves, drinking sheep cake and getting drunk and killing the golden tent. This is the roast pig Buddha seal to the east slope, how many donkeys Wei Ye Feng Pan Lang ........"

The piano that sings the song lacks a wind falcon and is dressed in red.

The ghost side in the battle is red, and he is covered in red blood!

Although there was a short distance between the two sides, at this time, the ghost Fang Chi Ming seemed to hear the chant from the mouth of the Qin Lack Wind Falcon, his expression became more and more crazy, and his sword path became even more ruthless.

Fight, fight, fight!

Kill, kill, kill!

Brothers in the past, revenge in the present, the ghost at this moment is dead, and he can only use his blood and life to force himself to forget this unforgettable past.

Danxin is a scene of play, the spring and autumn are washed with blood, the liver and gallbladder are drained into the wine, and he is remembered as an eternal revenge.

The sun and the moon hang in the morning and twilight, and the end of the world asks the soul to suffer. People are in the hands of ghosts and gods, and fools and fools are in vain.

"Ahh

"the soul three songs, the heroic picture is absolutely sound!"

The king, who had already fallen into madness, accompanied by a crazy roar, the ghost fang was red, regardless of the serious injuries on his body, he suddenly urged the body, broke through the limit, and the ghost party slashed the red mangs into the sky, infecting all things.

"Kill!"

Putting aside all grievances and hatreds, at this moment, there is only one fighting spirit, and the ghost Fang Chi who stabbed the emperor's anger on his life must defeat the opponent in front of him with the strongest posture and defend his imperial power.

However, his opponent is no slouch either.

The three-legged heavenly cultivator has been cultivating for many years, and the tacit understanding is self-generated, needless to say, and they don't even need to exchange glances, so they naturally have a way to deal with it, not to mention, they have already known it in their hearts after fighting with the ghost Fang Chi Ming until now, so even if they see the ghost Fang Chi Ming explode with all their might, they don't see the slightest panic.

"Dao Sea Divine Foot!"

"Nothing is gone!"

I saw that Hebai Ding stepped on the gossip of the Nine Palaces, and directly turned out a colorful Tai Chi Dao seal in front of him, and then praised a knife, the knife momentum was like a mountain across the sky, and the sky was a block of red life offensive.

At the same time, he pondered the Buddha Yuan, and suddenly the light soared into the sky.

"Holy Buddha Heavenly Protector!"

Misty Zen singing, resounding through the heavens and the earth, rushing to the sky, he saw a huge Buddha statue faintly emerging, accompanied by contemplation and pouring Yuan to urge Gong, strong Buddha power to bless the Tao, and work together to move forward.

"Boom!"

A knife that splits the mountain and breaks the mountain, it can not be said that it is not strong, although the crane Baiding tried his best to resist, after all, it was difficult to bear the strength of the Red King, the confrontation was instantaneous, the body trembled, and the corners of the mouth had seen a new red, fortunately, but he pondered the Holy Buddha Heavenly Protection, and blessed in time, and the two of them had the same skills, which blocked the ghost Fang's desperate blow.

At this moment, Fang had just retreated to the side, and the Haozu Ethereal Moon, who had been secretly transporting the inner yuan, finally seized the opportunity, and the mighty Confucian Yuan burst out from his body, accompanied by the double swords in his palm.

Suddenly, behind the ethereal moon, the Pinghai streamer was directly revealed, reflecting the waning moon, and then, the waning moon silvershined faintly, but it was replaced by a heavy starlight, and the long-sleeved fluttering ethereal moon was like a nine-day Xuannu descending to the earth, which made people look at it, even the heart, and was also intoxicated.

"Void Moon, Xingman Taofeng!"

The two swords flow together, creating the most gorgeous killing moves, roaring through the air, with the most ruthless edge, wanting to kill the red life with one blow and cut off the six kings' crimes.

At this time, it was the moment when the old power of the ghost Fang was gone and the new force was not born, coupled with a hard fight with Qichen Si and He Baiding, the flaws in front of him were revealed, and before he could react, the brilliant sword light like the moon and stars forced him to approach at a speed that seemed to be slow and fast.

Finally, is this battle of dominance finally coming to an end?

Also, from the very beginning, he knew that the hero is the king, it is never the end of the story, only death is the inevitable final outcome of a person, even if it is his ghost life...........

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