Maple Grove, Schopenhauer and the girl in black left for a long time, Mu Xuezhi cowered and let go of his knees, relieving the realm of selflessness.

"How can it be an enemy?"

After trying every possible means to break free from the realm of black water, Queen Frosie saw Mu Xuezhi rushing out of the grass, and ran to Xuan Tiangang in a panic and shouted, "Seventh brother!"

The blue flames were gone, and the Gang Qi Warrior was very weak, frozen, stopping, and not stopping for a moment.

"Imp?"

The demeanor of the Gangqi warrior has not changed, and the posture of the back swing of the hand is domineering, but the frozen body and bones have destroyed the foundation of a hundred years of blessings, and it seems that it is already in the last years.

"How long have you been hiding?"

"Seventh brother, I'll help you unfreeze first!"

After working for a while, Mu Xuezhi couldn't find the trick of freezing and stopping, and it was still in vain to perform the Great Zhou Tian's exquisite skills.

"Don't bother with it, Beidou Gong can't work, let alone Linglong Gong. ”

Mu Xuezhi was a little in a hurry, her eyes kept rolling, she couldn't help it, she still held back, "No, I must have a way to save Seventh Brother!"

He remembered the sixteen blades!

In an instant, I was lost!

Because none of them are there!

"There must be a way!"

The face of the Gang Qi warrior who brushed the tips of his hair was pale, and he exhaled a breath of white air, and in an instant, his white hair was like frost.

The floating transparent wings were eclipsed, and due to Schopenhauer's mysterious end, plus the small candle fireball of the girl in black, the four hundred and twenty-eight stars completely dissipated without a trace.

The stars in the world have disappeared, confirming that Long Yuan has fallen in the sky.

The Winged Sword fell steadily before Mu Xue's heels, losing its dazzling transparent dragon.

Hibernating, a high-grade immortal soldier Long Yuan obediently lay on the soles of others' feet, falling into a deep sleep.

"Imp, you can help me!"

Mu Xuezhi, who had no intention of paying attention, opened his mouth wide, blaming himself and regretting it.

Looking at the weak exposed frozen hands, the crumbling feathered snake position fell into two situations and became a mud position.

In other words, even if it is a nice title, the Sea Throne, it is not enough to show the respect of mortals for Wu Xiu.

The impact is slightly stronger than those gags of the tea ceremony friends, and they may all be worth the hidden big red real people.

Hey, of course these oaths are in his eyes, and he feels pity and helplessness.

sighed, "If the rotten wood is not carved, there is no chance of blessing." ”

"Brother Seven, tell me how I can help you. Mu Xuezhi paused for a moment, and then said to himself: "The fourth brother said, you have to take care of me for the rest of your life, and you can't have anything to do." ”

It is as solid as a rock, the edge is sharp, and there is freezing everywhere in the body, and Tiangang no longer has much strength.

He couldn't move his hands, and he swung his hands back, still looking up at the east.

The Gang Qi Warrior put down a sentence: "Kill me!"

The beggar boy was stunned, his hands trembling.

"Kill me, little ghost!"

"Seventh brother!"

"Twelve shows, the name is right!" swore that Tiangang had a strong voice, and his eyes were like a man-eating wolf, "Tiangang's death, the sword gate will die." ”

Mu Xuezhi retreated three steps, hiding a huge conspiracy under the wrong words.

He moved his little brain slightly, and he understood the deep meaning of Seventh Brother's words.

The long-standing life-and-death enmity between Zhimen and Jianmen is now going to draw a symbol of rest.

That's right, it's the cause, it's the cause.

Compared with the madness of Jianmen, who looks down on Zhimen's righteousness the most, Du Na kills Yinling and Xunjin, it is not enough, far from enough!

In that more ancient period, the ingenious son Lianzhu, the butterfly effect of the perfect layout, the wise villager killed people with a knife, and quietly hit the sword emperor who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

The invincible Sword Emperor returned to the Busheng Dynasty, and as soon as he hid, he was Yongyue.

At the right time, the holy elder took advantage of this period to calm the country and announce the arrival of the era of the sons of the world.

The four Sword Emperors have a grudge against Zhimen, and they hate it to the bone.

O Tiangang suddenly roared: "You coward, mongrel, afraid of death!"

The universe was full of tears, and the stars wept.

"Seventh brother!"

The sound of pleading was all over the field, the maple groves, and the eyes of Mu Xuezhi, who knelt down and bowed, were frightened and couldn't give up.

"What is a half-dead man afraid of?" said Tiangang's words more intensely, "the scourge that killed his own father, the little mongrel who strangled his mother, the shameless beast, the cheap bone who was born to be spurned by others, and the stinky beggar who eats human dust." Give grandpa a good time!!!

Knowing that he was excited, Mu Xuezhi still only slammed it away, because he couldn't bear it!

I saw the orange and yellow maple leaves, and the Gang Qi warrior fell in response, and blood was sprinkled.

Mu Xuezhi, Mu Xuezhi, you have been looked down upon for a lifetime, a lifetime.

Why care about the spurned flesh and bones, why care about the stinky beggars who eat human dust.

You are afraid of death, afraid of other people's eyes, afraid of the loneliness you are destined to be.

But you also know the calculations of the people of the world.

You're not perfect, you're not!

but to be taken advantage of, to be deceived by others.

At this moment, you broke the silence and killed the oath Tiangang.

Since then, Kill Qixiu is not a seat, not Schopenhauer, but you, a leader of the Yuling League who has been abandoned, and the eldest young master of the Mu family who is disdained by tens of thousands of people.

Mu Xuezhi, Mu Xuezhi, you are pathetic, you are pitiful, no one will sympathize with you.

Because it's all your life!

The beggar boy was sluggish, covered in blood.

In the realm of black water, the Qianqian girl slid down her tears and cried, "Wrongdoer, why is your life so bitter!"

The seventh master of Zhimen, not the seventh master, the maple leaves are scattered, and he still has vitality with only a head and an arm left.

With Tiangang's divine sense, even a little bit of vitality is enough for him to survive.

Of course I won't!

Mu Xuezhi, Mu Xuezhi, the sound of "cutting the grass and eradicating the roots" in his mind once again raised and fell.

The stars are forever gone, and the seven shows of wisdom come to an end.

——

"Alliance leader, after learning the Seventh Master Beidou Gong, are you still afraid of them?"

Master Tieyin was triumphant, holding a Zen staff and towering over the cliffs of the cedar forest, looking at the ancient giant wolf.

The Tiannuo City of the Crystal Palace is dazzling, with a condescending double head and four figures.

"Little Five, Second Brother is really happy for you!"

The iron abacus without an operator sounded, stroking the long beard slowly, and the heart was relaxed.

"The six alliances are one, united in heaven, and the king is elected. The best policy, the best policy!"

Fan Bai Dao people swept the dust, and they were happy to be reborn as the leader of their own alliance, and they were not even able to win the sixth master Yinling in March.

"Great Zhou Tian Beidou Gong? hehe, someone Lu can feast his eyes. ”

The rain spirit immortals looked at the cliff in all directions, and the six leagues were separated by a mile, courteous to each other, and helped each other.

Tie Tu Scar stepped forward, made Mu Xuezhi, and said, "Little Five, the big boss will give you a lead." ”

"Big brother!"

The giant wolf let out a long roar, and suddenly, a violent demon wind blew towards the cliff.

Dou Liang Xiangyun, the white-haired old man stopped in Yunding, wearing a holy robe all around, and the beautiful big man invisibly intercepted the demon wind and took it into his pocket.

"The old immortal also came, just to loosen the muscles and bones, and the old bones of the doctor who lacked the heart and eyes. ”

The cry came from the double head of the physician Qin'er, the shoehorn smiling freak doctor, with a disgusting hara.

That's right, Qin'er started to make an article with corpses all over the ground, with small steel knives in both hands, one knife at a time.

Dozens or so of resurrected corpses floated in the air, located above the Crystal City.

The freak magic doctor couldn't help but draw a few more knives on his face, and in an instant, the flesh and blood were blurred and unrecognizable.

He kept a hara, licked the small steel knife, red and green, and slime.

"It's disgusting! When to tidy up, tidy up, maybe the mourning family will take a fancy to you!"

Half of the hollowed-out girl's head, floating above Tiannuo City, Queen Frosie incarnated as a female official who did not let her eyebrows, swaying the banner of the royal gate, and the statue of the towering god of Wuling jumped into the double platform.

"Grandma's, it's a little lady!"

Qin'er's cross-eyed eyes lit up, and she couldn't melt her mouth happily.

The founder Maen, the musician Mobe, and the investigator Ge Lin, and the physician Qin'er stood on the double stage, covered in bruises.

The four of them saluted: "The queen reads the king, please show up to see you." ”

The hollowed-out girl's head, the small cave staircase leads straight to the double head, and Frosie steps down.

The amazing beauty of the heavens, as soon as you enter the double first stage, it is a scenery in the world.

In the realm of black water, the rain and dew dispersed, but it was only twenty hours.

On the ruins, Frosie was not unable to break the realm of black water, but because of the laughing breath of the black character alliance, his whole body was paralyzed for twenty hours.

She looked at the beggar boy on the cliff in the distance, and whispered softly: "My little enemy, it's not that my sister doesn't want to help you! It's that I can't be sorry for you!"

......

A slightly older man led the wise and sensible child by the hand and traveled all the way through the woods of Gongsun of Baimusen to the snowy cedar forest.

At a dilapidated altar, stop.

"Tianjiao, Dad is going to do something, go and go back. You're waiting for me here!"

The man pursed his lips and smiled, and left with a long thin sword.

The child stayed alone at the altar of the conjuring spirits, far from the cliff, calm and full of guts!