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    Even the old city wished himself, and he had to quit the circle backwards.

    Dangdang!

    The first line of ink marks tear up the dazzling pale from top to bottom, just like a touch of blackening that the white paper is approaching the flame first, and the red flame is burned out -the revenge lamp held the sword, slowly slowly holding the sword, and slowly slowly, slowly, slowly, slowly. Walking out of the light world, Tai Yijian tilted and pointed directly to the ground.

    Behind him, the bronze bell fell to the ground, and the iron lock was broken.

    Break!

    "Four ... Four."

    But when he was on the pair of pure black pupils, a cold snake usually climbed the spine of the old city Zhu.

    Four without phase.

    It was originally part of the Buddhist Zen heart. With the circulation of the Buddha's Purdue and the martial arts of the world, it was later extended by the swordsman and swordsman as a kind of realm when pulling the sword to wave sword.

    That is, "No heaven, no place, no one, no one, no beings!"

    There are countless people in the twelve continents of Middle -earth, but few people can reach these four realms. It requires the degree of interest, success or failure, and even life and death! The heart is required to be empty, no dust. Those who abandon all things can get everything! ... but how is this possible? Everyone knows that Taiyi ’s ancestor is a person who can stir the city with a meal when he first arrives in Tancheng. A person who has to use the bustling person in the whole day!

    How can such a person have no world, and there is no living beings without himself? Intersection

    The revenge lamp lowered the long eyelashes.

    The light shot the shadow of the darkness on his plain face. His sword was in front of him. His pale fingers pressed on the spine of the sword and moved inch inch in inches, as if a certain ancient and solemn ritual was being held. As the fingertips pressed the sword steadily, the old city in the distance Zhu only felt the deep coldness of the front line came.

    The old city wishes to continue to wait, the double knife is shocked, and the tiger rushed out.

    The fingertips of the revenge lamp were pressed over the sword, and the sword wave waved smoothly, drawing a perfect semi -circular in mid -air.

    With the very small, it seemed to be a sound of a needle piercing sandpaper. The fire on the East Three Street was divided into two upper and lower heavys in an instant. It was not until the next moment that the long wind hit again.

    The old city wished the tiger's mouth trembling, and he could hardly hold the knife.

    He sprayed his blood, and the whole person was sluggish. He instantly lost the courage to continue fighting, and turned to escape.

    The revenge lamp did not chase.

    Oh.

    As soon as the old city wished, as soon as he turned around, he "kneeling" on the ground faced with God.

    His upper body and lower body were separated as smoothly. He just held the sword of the revenge light with a double knife, but the sword Qi directly split his waist into two halves through the double knife, and shattered the three souls of Tianling.

    Qiu Boofan looked at the old city and wished to kneel in front of God, and his face was expressionless. For a moment, he shook his body and fell back into the fire.

    The silver light cast by Ye Ye fell into his beautiful pure black eyes.

    As the night of the night, a tiny star.

    ………………………………………

    Mu's bronze halberds fell to the ground heavily.

    "So ... you, you are ..."

    He lowered his head and looked at the crimson sword on his chest. If he couldn't finish his words, he was blocked by the Scarlet Sword.

    Shi Wu Luo pulled back the long knife indifferently.

    Mu Mu was motionless, and his body was crushed and peeled like the old walls. A very distorted smile floated on his face, and he remembered what Shi Wu Luo said ... The lunatic said, he swear. In the world, everyone gods, demon, ghost ghosts, who hadn't sent one or two oaths? But the vow is just an oath. Except for a few people who can do it, most of them can do it. Most of the remaining are the weakness and unwillingness of the cowardly people, and finally turned into the dust that was forgotten or even discarded.

    But this madman's oath ...

    Where is the vow?

    Yes Yes……

    Difficulty.

    Destined to occur.

    Shi Wu Luo pushed into the sheath, rolled in the sleeves of his right hand, and a bracelet buckled on his wrist. A double -dragon's dark golden bracelet is exactly the same as that on the left wrist of the revenge light. He didn't speak anymore and turned away.

    A fluffy golden dust exploded in the thick fog, and fell down.

    Tianwai Tian, ​​heavenly heaven, Nishki Pavilion

    The lights in the pavilion are like day, and the long light lights are doted in front of the black and sinking golden gods. There was no wind in the Naga Pavilion, but one of the Changming fire candles suddenly shook, and the fire shone, illuminating the name "Dongye's Divine Small" on the corresponding god of the monument.

    。, 哢 哢.

    First, a crack, in a blink of an eye, dense like a cobweb.

    Snapped.

    The monument was broken, and the long light was destroyed.

    —— — —— 咚 ——

    Suddenly, a heavy bell was sounded, and the bell penetrated the clouds, echoing above the tall sky. In the underworld, an ancient existence suddenly woke up in a deep sleep.

    ………………………………………………

    The north gate of the city.

    Jinghongzhou landed in a ruins, but even if the owner of Shanhai Pavilion himself himself, it is difficult to recognize that this flying boat is the "Jinghong" that he has cherished for many years: the flying boat with ten feet long and three feet is now shrinking into eight feet. The long two -foot high, the sharp and slender head and the long head, the tightly arranged rib plate sinks out, the wing -like slender cloak board is retreated like the wings of the duck. As for the three jade -like sails, Not to mention ... only the last small piece was left, and the mast hanged pitifully.

    On the boat, Zuo Yuesheng, Lu Jing, and Lou Jiang were paralyzed in the west.

    Lou Jiang supported his body, climbed up, and moved to Jinghongzhou's ship's side in one step.

    "The surname Lou ..." Zuo Yuesheng faced down, lying on the board plate, and moved his fingers weakly. "

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