"Unfortunately, this person is not lucky. If he met him for a thousand years, he might give me a bigger surprise."

Li Xie Ling repaired the killing of kendo, and his sect was to use this near-death killing battle to quench his sword!

Although there are essential differences between the two, they are killing people! Also need countless strong, to sacrifice their own kendo!

If this is the case, Li Xing Ling can log in to the heavens and even Wu Zong in ten years, and then fight with him. The help for him must be even greater.

As for whether he will be defeated, he will never be considered in his scope.

In the past and in the reality and virtual games, thousands of times, he has already cultivated his almost self-confident confidence.

Your own sword, when there is no one to be, no one can win, no one can be defeated! Can kill everything, you can destroy everything!

He sighs with sighs, and everything is inaudible. Not far from Li Yanniang, she heard that she was full of blushing, only to feel the cheeks burning, as if she had been slap in the face.

I only felt that all the anecdotes in her 20 years before her life were not as good as today, which made her embarrassed.

I just got proud of it and regarded Zong Shou as a mortal person, as opposed to the three-year-old trio. As I saw with my own eyes, the three of the seven swords in the cloud died one by one in the hands of Zong Shou.

I don’t want to see Zong Shou’s smugness, and I began to brag about Li Xingling, and then I saw that it was enough to alarm a fierce battle in the east. More in the genius, watching the eyes, this ‘100,000 blood killing, Li Xingling’s head was shackled by Zong Shouyi.

"The world is deep and hidden, and the kendo is strong. But you better pray that this person who is sent by Yunxiao Mountain is not Li Xingling! You are the point, he kills you like a dog."

Not long ago, this sentence seems to be still in the ear. At this moment, Li Niangang has an impulse to dig a hole in the ground and drill into it.

It is said that Li Xingling’s luck is too bad, and he is really not wrong.

Zong Shou did not care about him, and tried to reflect on it for a long time before he recalled the kind of spiritual law.

At the moment, the hand is finalized, and then two blue lights are in the doubles. Things in the surrounding vision are drawn closer.

The face of Li Yu Niang suddenly became the size of the disc in his eyes. Zong Shou disliked his head and began to pay attention to the direction of the first snow and the spiritual master. However, this vision was drawn closer, and everything except the genre could be clearly and clearly printed.

"It turns out that this is the practice of expanding the sorcerer's technique. Unfortunately, there are forest trees that can't be seen clearly. I think that perspective, but if you want to make it out, you need at least a return to the sun, or you can have a spiritual aid!"

Depressing the sense of novelty, Zong Shouqiang only found a gap in the dense trees. Finally, I can see some things, ten miles away.

I saw the figure of the first snow, just as the civet usually surrounds an altar, and in the fierce third-order soul beast, it moves.

The lion lion who lurks on one side has never shot at this moment. At the moment, the first snow is not awkward.

Whenever the spirit comes, it will be one step ahead. When it has not been unfolded and exerted its power, it has been smashed and cut off. It was as if before the moon, he killed the means of the whistling, but he relied on a high degree of grace. The original snow is based on the amazing intuition.

However, there are a lot of mistakes, and God can only defeat 30% of the spiritual methods. However, the first snow can always be safely avoided at the last hour. It is cold and sweaty to force the spirits within the altar. As time goes by, the body shape of the first snow is becoming more and more skilled.

Zongshou’s lips are picking up. These days, I really didn’t catch those sparrows. It is a pity that the time is still short and it has not really been exercised.

Shaking his head, Zong Shou took the seal and decided to disperse it. Without careful discrimination, you know that the first snow has been decided.

However, when he turned a little, he stopped his intention to help him.

It is better to cultivate this girl as a law that I can rely on.

Anyway, there is a shadow lion to look after, there is no worries. It is a blessing to be able to use this person to sharpen the skills of the first snow.

Putting down the worry, Zong Shou looked at the front again. When you explore the trick, you will drop the blood sword that fell into the mud, and **** it into your hands with a spiral force.

There are no signs of evil ways, except for the scent of scent, grievances, and so on.

However, it was murderous, and this sword was held in the hand. Zong Shou’s brain provoked a violent killing, and the eyes were also red-faced, and the mind was quietly stunned.

In this moment, Zong Shou seems to have experienced the life of this evil spirit, the whole process of martial arts practice for fourteen years.

Four-year-old practicing sword, killing at the age of eight, killing tens of thousands of people at the age of six, breaking through the innate. At the age of seventeen, he slaughtered his wife and mother and killed his parents.

These memories are vague, and all of them are from this **** sword. The spiritual imprint of Li Xingling’s remains has been continually impacting Zongshou’s mind.

"killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing 100,000, I can be invincible! Killing millions, I can prove the end of the sword!"

The consciousness was so strong that Zong Shou was cold and cold, and the eyes only had to spend time to restore the Qingming.

Secretly surprised, this sword turned out to be killing thousands of people, killing mothers and wives!

I don't know how this Li Xingling did it. Ten thousand people stood in a row and let him kill, I am afraid that it will take several days.

"It turned out to be the sword of the sword repair. This Li Xingling did not know where to learn the improved method. Even the martial arts can practice. No, this Li Xingling should also repair some soul power."

But did not care too much about this matter, Zong Shou slammed a finger, point above the blood sword.

In the next moment, I felt that I was more arrogant than before. In resisting his invading soul, he collided with his consciousness.

"Only by this little end, I dare to control my heart? Broken!"

Zong Shou glanced hard and came to this generation. What he fears the most is this kind of thought confrontation.

The mind is fretting, and the spiritual mark that condenses above the blood sword begins to smash. And this **** sword, it seems to have completely got the spirit of God, the glory is dim.

The last thoughts in the sword are also erased. Zong Shou just dropped it aside. The sword is a good material, but it is a pity that it is too good to be used as a small gold food. Therefore, after breaking the spiritual mark of Li Xingling, and then the possibility of refining this object as a cult, Zong Shou is no longer interested.

Then I searched on the corpse of this person, and the brow of Zong Shou was deeply wrinkled.

"Well, it is also killing twenty people of Wu Zong, which is too poor! How can a beast crystal not! Um?"

A horror, Zong Shou raised the ground to pick up the pocket of this person's waist, and found a thing from it, about the small white sè ball of the fist. Looked carefully, can't help but smile, this is really snow in the snow, what do you want.

The rest of the three thousand, obviously three are long.

Zong Shou’s thoughts were scattered, and the search was careful. In the end, he could only shake his head in disappointment.

Only the medicinal herbs and some third-order beast crystals made him really unable to pick up the thoughts of the three bodies.

On the contrary, the situation of the woman next to him made him slightly interested.

Turning around, I saw that Li Yu Niang was just a pair of fists clenched, and her face was blue and white, and she stopped at Fanzhang.

I don't know if I can be forced by the killings that he has sent out. The slender legs are quietly shaking. But he is desperately restrained, his teeth are biting, his eyes are fierce, but he is somewhat guilty.

Zongshou’s lips slanted and slanted and provoked some interest. The heart is secretly happy, but the face is pretending to be yīn鸷, looking coldly at Li Yu Niang: "Li Yu Niang, you said that I should kill you at this moment? Or leave you a jìng life?"

Li Yu Niang's body trembled, a deep sense of powerlessness, suddenly hit the body. The chin is tall and straight, and the body is straight. Since you are self-sufficient, you must have no life.

This person clearly knows that the spiritual master who has a dilemma is repaired. Even the 100,000 blood-killing Li Xingling is not an opponent, but it can just be forbearing so far, so that everyone thinks it is a waste. The reason is that there must be a reason.

I know so many secrets today, and it is not the other person’s confidant. Plus the words I have said before, it is estimated that there is no possibility of living.

Just want to say that you want to kill and kill, so what nonsense do? Seeing Zong Shou and showing all the hesitations, a sigh.

"In the end, you are a woman who is dependent on her, even if you want to dispose of you, it is up to her. If I take the shot, it is a bit wrong, it is really difficult."

In the heart of Li Wei's mother, she immediately made up her hopes. The mind that was ready to die safely, loosened.

Yes, there is a lady! There is a lady she is, this keeper will not kill her!

Then the mind sinks again, she knows the secrets of the other party. This person is so hot, how can it not kill people. ?

Seeing this face of Li Yu Niang is uncertain. Suddenly yīn, suddenly and sunny. Suddenly, the scorpion reveals the brilliance of hope, and suddenly it calms down. Zong Shou became more interested and looked around the eyes. He slammed his hand and took a sunflower in the middle of the jungle.

"If you don't kill you, I will kill you, but if you kill you, you can't explain it according to people. Just use the petals of this steamed flower to decide what you want. The single film is dead, the two films are raw! Single, double, Single, double, single"

Counting on one side, Zong Shou pulled the petals. The heart of Li Yu Niang is also unconsciously once again tightened. The mood is very tense, with the sound of the single and double ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ just like a roller coaster is generally rugged.

His eyes were round and he tried his best to distinguish the number of petals. It was only part of it, and it was impossible to see it by the hand of Zong Shou.

When the petals gradually became scarce, Li Yu Niang’s heart was once again cold. There were only five pieces left in the petals. It turned out to be a single desperate moment. Zong Shou slammed his hand and shook the sunflower into a smashing, ridiculous smile: "Really believe it? You woman, really. Stupid"

Li Yu-nang immediately stopped and went straight for a long while, only to realize that Zong Shou was playing with himself from the beginning. From beginning to end, there is not much killing at all. It’s a pity that my heart was photographed for its power, but it was totally unconscious.

Even the moment is also a reluctance, and laughs out loud.

On the Zongshou face, there is nothing to ridicule. For this woman, he really only feels sick. If you don’t look at the person’s face, you will be stunned.

Shaking his head, Zong Shou looked aside. I saw that the first snow was just smiling and carrying a human head. ! .

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