Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Bottle of Darkness, Who Can You Be Alive?

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The look on his face was like that of an old man who had drunk a few bowls of old wine, intoxicated, intoxicated, in the afterglow of this battle*, in this thrilling remnant.

He squinted, feeling the rhythm of the tide in the bottle, feeling the tornado-like undercurrent in the bottle.

Although the bottle was quiet, he seemed to be able to see through the wall of the bottle and see the frenzy inside.

He didn't care at all about the broken arm, the evil demon method, and the method of reconnecting the severed limb. All he had to do was pick up the broken arm, and after a while, the arm would be back to normal.

Is there anyone else who can stand in their way?

At this moment, the man with the big knife with black and hard skin should have turned into blood.

The moonlight is more quiet, flowing down, overflowing every corner, heaven and earth, a white one.

Like lonely snow, like a singing flute.

The dove man, looking at this beautiful night, took off the black hood he had been wearing as if he were drunk.

But, however, how could he suddenly have a feeling of uneasiness?

The golden light was like a stream, little by little, little by little from the placket of his garment! small, slight, but why was it so firm!

The dove man's face couldn't help but be deeply stunned, he had been stunned many times today, but not once did he be so frightened!

He stretched out his hand violently, and took out the vial in his arms extremely quickly, the vial that had been mixed with a touch of gold in the black, and shook it away!

This golden light is so strong, like a wave of anger, little by little, little by little, it covers the thick black that cannot be dispersed, piercing the fierceness, piercing the yin and evil, piercing the dreary night!

The dove man's eyes were staring at the gold, which kept magnifying and magnifying in his eyes, covering the color of heaven and earth, and the carving of time!

The next moment, he pounced towards the vial that was slowly expanding and slowly expanding, using every trace of strength in his body, using all the remaining true qi!

The vitality fluctuated unabashedly, unabashedly towards the vial, and at this moment, the vitality was almost boiling, and the night was almost boiling!

He wants to suppress, suppress it fiercely! Suppress that uneasy breath!

The big golden hand climbed up to the mouth of the bottle, ignoring the ghostly light of the bottle's crazy spinning, ignoring the sword that the dove man was about to slash!

It is so resolute, so resolute that it has climbed to the mouth of the bottle!!

There is a dark lightning on the tip of the dove man's sword that is exploding and flickering! The demonic energy condensed to the extreme, and the unwilling roar at the tip of the sword!

The bottle spun wildly, and the pulling suction increased again, it was unwilling to be lonely, unwilling to break the legend of devouring flesh and blood so vividly! The boiling demonic energy at the tip of the sword had broken a dense crack in the golden light, and the next moment, the next moment, it would be, it could be slashed on this finger!

The subtle blood vessels on the fingers have been dyed golden by this golden light, but you can still see the blood vessels bulging up at the fingertips! Twisted, like earthworms, this hand is so hard!

The night breeze blew gently, but it couldn't help this golden light, and it couldn't help the demonic energy wrapped around the sword!

When the sword finally slashed over, when the suction of the bottle mouth was finally unbeatable, not for anything else, because he broke through!

At this critical juncture, the dove man broke through the !!

He's finally been able to be distracted!

The Eleventh Heaven! The Eleventh Heaven of Refining and Refining Gas!

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile of relief, a confident and even arrogant smile!

In this case, can you still resist!

Crazy sword intent emerged again, can this golden finger stop it?

Boom, boom! Violent explosions, but after this explosion, there was only boundless silence, and this silence rubbed fiercely in my heart, rubbing, sparks!

The smoke and dust, with the pull of the night wind, gradually dissipated. The abundant moonlight flows down from the gaps in the trees, dotted with colors, like the old elegance that makes people nostalgic.

No vials, no swords, no golden light.

Everything, back to the original starting point, everything, as quiet as ever.

The face of the dove man was deeply lowered, facing the ground under his feet, facing the confusion that he didn't know, and at this moment, he was also confused.

Why was this man, this man who seemed to collapse at the touch of a button, be able to break free from death again and again! Why was he able to break the expectations in his heart again and again!

The tip of his sword dripped blood!

The internal organs couldn't help but churn, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth!

The gold on Aba's body dissipated, and in the smoke and dust, he was like a statue.

The big knife was slanted to the ground, and he also lowered his head, gasping deeply, and the afterglow of horror was still stirring.

The blood that flowed down the blade gradually stained the ground red.

Just now, just now, the moment the sword slashed at his fingers, he let go of his hand, and the strong suction instantly sucked him into the endless darkness.

However, the sword still slashed the bottle!

The python's magic light instantly covered the vial! The black snake scurried wildly on the bottle.

The golden glow poured out again after a moment's fading.

So clear, so dazzling.

Expansion, expansion, expansion in the vial, he was frantically running his true qi in the bottle, ignoring the meridians that had not yet recovered.

The meridians have broken again!

His blood spurted out one by one, but the madness at the corners of his mouth became more and more intense!

As long as he can kill him, as long as he can kill him, kill this man who dares to kill her, no matter how big the damage is, even if it is a big injury, he can accept it!

The body finally writhed uncontrollably as expected!

The inside of the bottle has been completely imprinted with a layer of golden light!

The demonic energy flickered outside, and the golden light filled inside!

This domineering and evil bottle has finally broken completely!

The bottle exploded in an instant, shooting in all directions, and the broken fragments were like the most vivid flowers.

The dove man raised his sword to frantically block the splashing bottle crumbs, but a layer of gold erupted from the bottle crumbs, so bright and exciting!

Is there finally a glimmer of light in this darkness?

What can't be stopped is time, but, at this moment, only the golden light can't be hidden!

The man who raised his sword to block the debris stopped the sword in his hand, because, in the bright golden light, there was a large knife, a large knife with a hoarse voice!!

He stopped his sword, not to give up resistance, but to stab his deadliest sword at this moment!

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