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    A knife.

    The silver halberd hole pierced the shoulder bone.

    "Yan Lichuan! Illegally propagate the forbidden law, accept corrupt bribes, and betray my mountains and seas. Behead!"

    Two knives.

    The fist hit the back.

    "Dream Navigation River! Betray my mountains and seas! Slash!"

    Three knives.

    The tread/crossbow didn't go into the chest.

    "Chen Xianyu! Betrayal! Behead!"

    Four knives.

    The golden whip hit the right shoulder.

    "Release the blame! Cut!"

    Five knives, six knives, seven knives... The head rolled down. All the attacks are like mud cows entering the sea, except that Zuo Liangshi's white shirt is completely bloody, and has no effect. His crown is all broken, his black hair is scattered, his feminine face is half-stained with blood, half of his face is snowy, like a madman, a fairy.

    Elder Tao Rong, Elder Gao Ge, Elder Qing Ge and others wanted to help him, but found that they couldn't keep up with him at all. In the air, densely packed with bronze-colored knife marks, the knife marks left golden flames. Blood poured over the Candle South Nine City, and it was like a rain that washed the earth.

    Zuo Liangshi's voice in the rain is like Hong Zhong Dalu, all the nine cities are his all-powerful, all are his vertical and horizontal, all are his judgment and reckoning.

    He said he wanted to clear the mountains.

    "Dust! Slash!"

    "cut!"

    cut! cut! cut!

    The Mo Knife was thrown, and with the last knife, the last traitor was nailed to the city gate. Meng Shuangqing grabbed the Mo Dao with both hands and found that he was powerless to pull it out. He turned to look up at the sky, and begged anxiously: "Emperor! The villain has done his best for the Great Desolation, Dijun! Dijun save me!"

    "Emperor save me!"

    Huaining-jun was indifferent.

    He was just looking at the sky where the Red Emperor had disappeared, not knowing what he was waiting for, Meng Shuangqing's tail-wagging begging was never heard. The pawns of the car and the soldiers of the horse are the pawns destined to be abandoned.

    "Moon Mother! Moon Mother save me!"

    Meng Shuangqing turned to look at Mother Moon, and every time she said a word, a large cloud of blood spewed out of her mouth.

    "I would like to present the order of returning to the ruins! I would like to present the nine tripods of mountains and seas!"

    Moon Mother sat high in the clouds, and the charm on her face disappeared at some point. She didn't say a word, her eyes fell on Zuo Liangshi, and her pupils were empty. Zuo Liangshi slowly descended and landed on the gate, facing the lingering traitor Meng Shuangqing from afar. Sticky blood dripped from his sleeve, dripping on the Xiangfeng copper bird.

    "Guilty should be executed."

    he said softly.

    Meng Shuangqing released his hands that held Mo Dao, and fell heavily, blood crawling down the back of his dry and wrinkled hands. Zuo Liangshi's last knife had already cut off all his energy, and it was his extreme unwillingness and fear of death that supported him wagging his tail and begging for pity.

    "Pavilion!"

    Elder Tao Rong was relieved and rushed. By the time, the joy on his face suddenly disappeared, and his body fell in almost in the air.

    "... Pavilion, Lord of the Pavilion."

    One figure, two figures, and three figures ... The old old man fell on the broken attic door nearby, and no one stepped forward. Zuo Liang Shi was thirty feet in his body and was silent for a while. The disciples of Shanhai Pavilion didn't know what happened, and he still cheered.

    Moming's nail city head, the fire on Zuo Liang's body gradually ignited and smaller, and the blood that had not been dry in the fire was scattered like the ink, and gradually cleaned like frost and snow. Essence Half -body white and half -body, no inch in his hand. The wind rolls his broken wide sleeve. He did not go to see the moon mother and white emperor in the sky, but just looked around.

    "Everyone," Zuo Liangshi laughed, "The cut is cut, and the redemption should be redeemed."

    "Pavilion."

    Elder Tao Rong's voice was dumb.

    Zuo Liangshi took a step forward.

    "The left family and left Liang poem, Ren Shanhai Pavilion's owner was 563 years," his calm voice spread throughout the entire candlen Theft of privacy does not correction, knowing evil or ordering is not just the bottom. I violated the rhythm, the sin is overwhelming, and the sin is lucky to go up the world.

    The original cheers gradually retreated, and the disciples of Shanhai Pavilion were at a loss, and then uneasy.

    Candan is silent.

    "Of course, it is difficult to reach the Haohai. Today, Liang Shi retired from the Lord of the Pavilion."

    The light of the blade was outward, and from him, it gradually brightened and brighter.

    "Pavilion!"

    The old old man couldn't help it anymore, and stepped forward.

    Zuo Liang's chest is full of cobweb -like cracks, and light is emitted from the crack. Although the shot of the Chi Emperor Gu Yu did not fall on him, the gunfire had already run through his heart -the most sharp knife was only offensive and no defense. Therefore, he would do his best later, ignoring the damage to kill the traitor.

    His vitality has long been cut off.

    It is a little bit of light in his body, maintaining his body at any time.

    "Crime should be cut, and I have been redeemed."

    Zuo Liangshi looked back, smiling, and her face was broken.

    "Everyone, remember."

    The dazzling light burst out completely, turning into a fire -like fire, passing through the entire candle south of the nine cities, falling towards Jinghai, and landing to the north, northeast, southeast, south of the south, southwest, west, northwest!

    The eight bronze giant pillars broke out of the sea, like the nails of the eight roots in the eight -pole, as well as the eight -bear torch.

    The old sea gate was broken, and the new sea gate was born.

    The iron cable that was originally hanging in the sea broke the water, connected across, eight bronze columns, and all the quiet sea columns were once again connected. In the world, if there are millions of flood bells roar at the same time, in the voice of Hong Zhong, all the sea pillars emit a dazzling glory, the glorious arc arches, and it becomes an indestructible mask, and the nine cities of the candle south are completely protected in it.

    Continue to clear the candle, the crushing town of Cang.

    He said he wanted Zhenhai.

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