Emperor Wu saw Li Wangbei looking at him like this, as if he saw himself, they were so similar......

It is so fine that every movement, every inch of skin, is the same, and even if one person his finger, the other can feel the pain that pierces the heart.

Twins.

It takes a thousand years to produce a pair, just like a pair of perfectly symmetrical jade, but it has been carved with heaven and earth.

His brother Li Wangbei was gifted in martial arts and brought about a hellish troubled world, while his younger brother was weak since he was a child, but his wisdom was outstanding, and he was called the Martial Emperor, and he ended the troubled times twelve years ago, which is really embarrassing.

While Li Wangtian was sipping tea under the peach tree, another person was already fighting on the battlefield, and while Li Wangbei was covered with sores and dying, there were also people who looked at the dawn alone.

That year, the peach blossoms fell, and they each occupied one side of the peach tree.

In the sunny east, he raised his chess but did not play, and said, "I heard that there is a magic pen in the world." ”

- "Pen?"

"Yes, I heard that this stroke can come true in anything, I wonder if I can keep this fleeting time?"

The shadow behind the tree did not answer.

Li Wutian continued: "And I don't have the ability to do this, I need someone to help me. ”

The wind suddenly changed, blowing the peach blossoms into the shadows, leaving only a scimitar in the shadows.

Of course he won't answer, because he's gone.

He was tired of protecting Li Wangtian, and even had a terrible idea: to kill Li Wangtian and replace him with himself. He suddenly felt how terrible the thought was, so on the third day of the sting, he quietly departed.

Now.

The wind and rain outside the hall were shocking, and the blood in the hall was red, and they looked at each other and were silent for a long time.

- "You still have this knife, can't you cut your nails?"

Emperor Wu laughed and said, "You are always so naïve, how can a frivolous person like you be my brother?"

- "If you don't accept it, I'll beat you until you accept." Li Wang's cup shattered the scimitar with internal force.

He is a swordsman who does not carry a knife, and because he has cultivated the magic knife technique, he has knives everywhere. He condensed a hundred-foot giant knife from his palm, and with a single wave, blood stained the front of the palace.

But a master came and exchanged his arm for this knife.

Li Wangbei looked at the person who came, he was the leader of the "Hundred Ghosts", just as the Shadow Department was the seventh part, and the "Hundred Ghosts" also had one hundred and one people.

Li Wangbei said: "Oh, master Ouchi, I originally wanted to leave you a whole corpse, so the knife unloaded some strength." ”

The leader of the hundred ghosts drew a soft sword from his waist with one arm, and the sword was made of soft iron, and the edge was as thin as a cicada's wings.

At the same time, the three departments of work, rites, and households led people to kill, and they swarmed in from outside the door, and masters from all walks of life were about to surround Li Forget Cup.

The emperor said, "You all came in, how is it outside?"

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu arched his hand and said: "There are military departments and shadow departments that are suppressing outside. Suddenly, he looked at Li Wang's cup and shouted, "You can catch it!"

The knife came out of the millions, as if a gust of wind blew through the ears of wheat and blew off the head.

Their feet were instantly stained red with blood.

Everyone had lost color...... "You, your skill?"

Li Wangbei clenched his fists, "Twelve years of Xuanbing polishing, my knife has become sharper. His body shook, and three hundred and sixty-five soul-breaking nails shot out of his body, killing anyone who touched them, and exploded into puddles of flesh.

- "Please advise. "The sword of the leader of the hundred ghosts has flown in, and the cold light is blowing in his face!

The original top has come to the palace.

There was a strange meaning in his eyes, everything he saw was familiar, and what he saw was also unfamiliar. Because although the "upside-down exercise" he practiced was an extremely ferocious exercise, the user would lose his memory every month, and there were only some ordinary things such as eating and sleeping, and some things that were unforgettable and even became his habit.

So he has forgotten everything, but he can't forget the white phoenix singing snow pendant, which carries not only memory, but also the myth of being the first in the world!

As he had gone along, he saw the great wall in front of him.

So he punched it, and the wall was gone.

Thousands of people were fighting in the courtyard, so he stretched out his palm, and a huge external force attracted everyone to the center, and everyone was sucked into a ball.

He slammed his hand at it, and this one grabbed a thousand pounds, ten thousand pounds, this irresistible pressure.

Their bones began to crumble, and their internal organs and flesh were all squeezed together, and suddenly became a blood cell.

Thousands of human bones, red blood cells.

No one could stop him, not even half a foot close to him, so his clothes were still dry, and he would only walk towards his goal, and anything that stood in his way would turn to dust.

When the original peak came to the third pavilion, it was already full of corpses and bones.

There is one person on the dragon chair, and one person on the highness.

It was the first time Yuan Jiding saw such a similar two, and he was surprised: "You are really alike, but I must not kill the wrong person, who is the emperor?"

The man on the dragon chair coughed up blood and said, "Heaven will kill me, and you will die soon." ”

Yuan Jueding said: "You know that no one in the world can stop me. ”

The man on the dragon chair said: "It is true that no one can stop you now, but the world is so big, there will always be your defeat." He suddenly thought of back then, when the original peak came, his subordinates overturned and cracked their horses, and they couldn't stop his wanton pace at all.

The man on the dragon chair continued: "I have imprisoned you for twelve years, so naturally you deserve to die, but can you let me leave a few words for my brother?"

Yuan Jue touched it suddenly, but no one could see this touch, he nodded, "Be quick." ”

The man on the dragon chair said: "You said that everyone has talents, and that has laid the foundation for our success or failure, but I still don't understand." ”

His Royal Highness said: "Some people like freedom and are dedicated to martial arts, so there are many warriors who follow him, but these people have their own goals, and they are no different from a plate of loose sand; ”

The man on the dragon chair suddenly stopped talking.

Yuan Jueding stretched out his hand to reach out, he had been lifted by great strength, and he was strangled to death. He died on the dragon chair, and even if it was only for a short time, he also felt what it was like to be an emperor.

His Royal Highness walked out in silence, but Yuan Jueding shouted, "Stop." ”

His Highness said coldly, "What do you want to do?"

Yuan Jiding had lifted the man into the air and said, "I suddenly wanted to kill you together, because you are so similar, and I don't know why...... Your words are shaking, and your eyes are red. ”

With a pinch of his hand, the man was crushed into a blood clot, and his limbs, organs, and even bones were crushed into a blood-colored filth.

Blood splattered on Yuan's face, making him more like a demon, an emotionless monster.

- "Who is it?"

Yuan Jueding noticed that there was someone, and suddenly turned around, but saw that the corpse on the dragon chair was gone.

He sneered, "What's the matter if ......you take it? It's useless!"

The black shadow was none other than the Shadow Department Shangshu, the master of the two grades, who was holding the gradually cold corpse and hurried towards an alley in the city.