If you hear the leap, the world will be ruined. ”

"If the fat is moved, there will be a drought for thousands of miles. ”

"The dance is instantaneous, and the fire is unruly. ”

"The flood is long. ”

"Born with a heel, born with a plague. ”

Then Yonghe, acid and death, the world is terrifying. ”

"The heavens, the sun and the moon fell, the earth collapsed, the corpses of men and beasts were everywhere, purgatory overlapped with the world, ancient kings reappeared as demons, gods and spirits perished, and eternity came to an end......"

The blind old man lay under the tree at the mouth of the Qiuli Valley, plucking the moon qin in his hand.

The mouth is full of horrific words.

Suddenly, two black figures appeared in the mist of Taniguchi.

"The old thing sings and some gods and ghosts, it sounds annoying, let me send you to the underworld to sigh!"

One of the black-faced people who entered Qiuli Valley had a high-pitched voice, and the other had a low voice.

The low man raised his hand and wantonly struck the blind old man with a half-step innate skill.

This person's gestures are full of true qi, symbolizing that his half-step innate nature is not realized by himself, but by pure true qi accumulation.

But...... This huge amount of true qi accumulated is like an arsenal that explodes all the time...... It's also terrifying.

In the Qiuli Valley, there are actually some natural magic circles that suppress the true air flow, but this casual palm still seems to blow up the valley mouth.

The blind old man sat under the tree, as if he did not feel the impending fatal blow.

Fortunately, a strong wind swept through with the bell, and before the violent palm force destroyed the mouth of the Qiuli Valley, it wrapped around the blind old man's waist and pulled him into the valley.

"Old Feng, you go to the valley first. ”

A woman dressed in a large-sleeved garment appeared at the mouth of the valley with a yellow ribbon tied to dozens of bells, and quickly instructed in the face of the collapse of the mountain.

The blind old man got up and patted the dust on his body, and plucked the Yueqin in his hand as if he didn't care, and Shi Shiran walked into the valley.

The girl who made the bell then turned to the valley of the autumn valley and looked at the two figures standing there.

is domineering like a terrifying aura on the face, and the high-level pressure of wanton catharsis...... It undoubtedly shows the strength of these two people.

The two of them didn't make any extra words or moves, just stood there, as if they had put a weighing stone on top of a person's heart.

Soon, the warriors of the valley all gathered.

There are middle-aged swordsmen, sharp gunmen, and elegant swordsmen, all of whom are martial arts warriors of the upper three grades.

Although there are not many people in Qiuli Valley, they are all high-level warriors gathered because of the same philosophy.

At the same time, Jiang Lie, the young hall master of the Diming Palace, and the father and son of the Xu family also distanced themselves.

A group of warriors blocked Taniguchi and confronted two mysterious warriors.

"Who are you?"

The middle-aged swordsman crossed the knife in front and questioned the two.

One of the black-faced men took a frivolous and arrogant tone, and touched his forehead with his hand:

"The weak, there is no right to ask questions of the strong, don't you know?"

When the middle-aged swordsman heard this, his eyebrows were dyed with anger, and the violent Yunhe knife qi swept through the entire valley mouth, engulfing the two figures.

Then he jumped high, and the light of the sword fell from the sky.

"Then I'll ask you with a knife!"

However...... In the furious tearing sword aura, a green strength rose.

This strength is like countless green coiling dragons intertwined, and one of the coiling dragons directly bites the Baizhang Snow Moon Sword Light.

"The voice of your question, it's too quiet. ”

The black-faced man's voice was contemptuous, and his power worked.

The dragon head flicked, and the knife light shattered.

Then another black-faced man flew into the air and struck the middle-aged swordsman in the chest with a palm, knocking him down.

"Seconded. ”

After waving his palm, the black-faced man slowly descended.

The two side by side:

"My name is Qinglong. ”

"My name is Canglong. ”

"We have been ordered by the [Dark Heavens] to come and kill you. ”

"If you know each other, you will be killed, or else you will experience real suffering. ”

......

The middle-aged swordsman was shot down, stepped on a huge crack in the ground, vomited blood in his mouth, and retreated again and again.

Zhao Shuyi, the gunman of Qiuli Valley, and Jiang Lie, a black-robed young man, hurriedly went up and raised their palms against the middle-aged swordsman to relieve him.

"Senior Yishu, are you okay?"

The gunslinger asked.

The knife man Yishu waved his hand wildly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stood with his head held high:

"Nothing. ”

"Yo, are you brave?"

Qinglong was a little surprised to see that Yi Shu was still able to stand firm.

Canglong looked at Jiang Lie on the side:

"It turns out that the young hall master of the Diming Hall is hiding here, let me think about it, where is it better to throw it after killing it?"

The two men were apparently not mentally problematic, speaking upside down and with a strong sense of madness.

Then, Canglong noticed the father and son of the Xu family on the side:

"Yo, isn't this the little mouse that escaped that day? You guys are here too?"

Hearing the words...... Xu Dangyang and Xu Rong, father and son, were struck by lightning.

The pupils of Xu Rong's eyes contracted violently, bursting out with endless hatred.

"Canglong, you're talking too much. ”

Qinglong reminded his companion dissatisfiedly on the side.

Canglong smiled evilly:

"What are you afraid of, the locks are all in place, these people will die anyway, we don't have to worry. ”

When Qinglong heard this, he immediately smiled:

"That's right. ”

Then, two extremely domineering half-step innate breaths rose into the sky, like flames swaying.

Whether it was the martial artist of the Qiushui family or Jiang Lie, they all felt extremely depressed.

But under this pressure, an emaciated figure rushed forward against the terrifying and massive pressure.

Han Feng's "World Arsenal Volume" given to Xu Rong can ignore all the mental pressure under the innate nature.

The young man in white held his sword and rushed towards the green dragon and the blue dragon as a blade.

It's them! It's them!

It was they who ruined their own lives, and it was they who killed my loved ones.

"Bastard, give my mother back!!"

The blade blessed by the hatred of fire was wrapped in an aura like the wind, and it went straight to the two mysterious masked guests.

"This little ghost...... Is it because of your bad brain?"

Qinglong didn't care about the young man's charge at all, and looked at Canglong beside him and asked.

Canglong shook his head:

"Well, who knows, it's probably a madman. ”

Then, Xu Rong collided with the strong strength of the green dragon shadow of the green dragon, and the blade broke on the spot, and he was also bounced away.

The eight-pin counterattack is a half-step congenital, which is obviously a disparity battle that cannot be described in the script.

Qinglong smiled evilly and slowly raised his hand:

"Boy, do you hate me very much? Yes, it's me, when your whole family died, I was the one who blocked your door...... There's a kid with a mole under his left eye who looks a lot like you, okay, I pinched my heart...... Hey, hey, hey, hey......"

As he spoke, the green dragon laughed wildly, looking like a madman.

Canglong looked at him like this and tapped the mask on his face:

"Alas, this guy is crazy too, forget it, let me carry out the mission. ”

As he spoke, the masked man raised his hand, and the blue dragon shadows converged.

The goal is ...... Xu Rong!

"Not good!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, more than a dozen warriors in Qiuli Valley charged at the two black-faced men one after another, intending to interrupt the attack on Xu Rong.

The rest of the warriors hurriedly rushed towards Xu Rong, intending to pull the white-clothed young man back.

However...... It's too hard.

"Yo, you want to be a hero, don't you?

Canglong spit out his hand and hit Xu Rong.

Many martial artists joined forces to urge the true qi, and finally blocked this blow.

But the crowd was knocked away dozens of feet.

The rest of the warriors who rushed towards the two of them needed to face the dark green dragon shadow of the green dragon and were knocked away by the dragon's head and tail......

Many warriors can only delay for a while......

Then Canglong's figure flashed and came to Xu Rong, who fell to the ground.

"Is there anything special about him? Do you want to protect him like this? Or are you all admirable righteous men?"

As he spoke, Canglong conjured a blue blade in his hand, slowly raised it, and was about to land.

Xu Rong looked at the tall black-faced man in front of him and wanted to escape, but his body was torn by the muscle fascia of the shock just now, and he couldn't react.

Are you going to die?

The images of some people flashed in front of the boy's eyes...... Mother, eldest brother, second uncle......

Daddy will be very sad, he is the only one left......

Then, the blue blade fell.

Red blood spilled all over the ground.

Xu Rong's pupils were like wringed out towels, tangling and shaking......

The swordsman dressed in gray stood in front of the young man in white.

The blue blade slammed through his chest and burst through his back.

When he opened his mouth, blood gushed out in a big gulp......

But the gray-clothed swordsman may have known that he had reached his limit, and reluctantly spoke in a hoarse voice:

"Not special to others, but ...... He is the most special ...... to me."

Blood gushes out......

"He's mine...... Son!"

Canglong didn't seem to like this kind of scene, and reached out to get rid of Xu Dangyang, but the gray-clothed swordsman grabbed his shoulder in turn and pushed two steps forward.

The black-faced man laughed angrily:

"Is this your strength, you can only do this, this can't save your son~"

The gray-clothed swordsman didn't even have the strength to raise his head, he lowered his head, and his anger was like a gossamer:

"I ...... Do everything I can. ”

Then, under the flesh and blood of the gray-clothed swordsman, a brilliant blood light burst out.

A part rushed into Xu Rong's body.

The other part wraps the dragon and then explodes.

Rumble!!

Boom.

Autumn valley mouth, a moment already.

The warriors were shocked.

The two black-faced men were also surprised.

In the shock of the blood light detonation, Canglong slowly walked out, his robe was torn by a corner, and his face was a little gray.

"Yo, there's still this ability...... It's really good, yes, this kid still has to die...... What can you do...... That's all there is to it~"

As he spoke, he walked towards Xu Rong and raised his hand again.

Xu Rong watched his father detonate himself, and he was stunned as Canglong walked towards him, and at the moment when his consciousness was suspended, he even forgot to cry.

"This kid seems to be stupid, forget it, send you to accompany your dead ghost daddy. ”

Canglong was about to fall into his palm, but at this time, his wrist was caught.

"Old man, it seems that it is better for you to go down and make amends. ”

"Uh-huh??"

Canglong was shocked for a moment.

In this Qiuli Valley, in addition to the seriously injured Xu Canglang, there is still a trick that can fight with him?

The scantily clothed Yan maniac stood in front of Xu Rong, his eyes looking directly at Canglong.

"What do you think you are!?"

Canglong's expression gradually changed into a perverted one, and he waved his other palm to hit the Yan madman.

"Fuck your mother, when Lao Tzu mixed the rivers and lakes, you were still a piece of barbecued pork!"

Yan madman scolding is also a must, because there are people behind him, so he didn't choose to be tough.

"Weak Water Rouyi Nine Zhuan Gong" unloaded, grabbed Canglong's arm and directly turned half a circle in mid-air, threw him out and smashed into the mountain wall at the mouth of Qiuli Valley.

is also a half-step congenital, and the gap is also quite large.

Subsequently, Xiongba, Wei Qingqing, Li Gong, Night Emperor, Dongfang Undefeated and Mei Niansheng broke into the battlefield and threw out the corpses of one black-robed killer after another.

Wei Qingqing held a weapon in his hand, and his long hair was flying:

"Sorry guys, but we were delayed for a moment when we found a large number of killers in the valley trying to infiltrate. ”

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