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"Red blood, please, put down seventeen corpses!"

The red blood sword flew up, a sword cut off the rope hanging the seventeen corpses, and the seventeen corpses hit the ground with heavy weight.

Lan Yanlin took two steps and fell to the side of the body. She touched the seventeen blood-stained face, clenching her teeth, and whispered: "Seventeen, seventeen, small seventeen..."

Unfortunately, the cold body never responded to her again.

At this moment, the tightly closed city gate opened slowly, and hundreds of soldiers from the Black Kingdom rushed out.

Above the city wall, Ji Kun's figure appeared again.

He glanced at Lan Yanlin with a somber gaze: "Unexpectedly, someone really dares to move Chen Pengfei's body!"

Chen Pengfei has nothing to do with him!

After Ji Kun finally escaped, how far did he actually run.

As a veteran demon warrior, he knows that Chen Pengfei's desperate means must not last long.

He knows a lot of secret ways to temporarily improve the strength of Modao and Wudao, but he mentioned it directly from the early days of breaking the heavens to the early days of the magical state.

Even if it is the mystery of the blood sea sect who has died together... it can only temporarily raise two small realms.

Therefore, with his rich combat experience, he is very certain: after the end of the mysterious method, Chen Pengfei has a high probability of falling directly!

After waiting for a long time, he contacted the spies in Yundu City, and soon received a reply-Chen Pengfei was dead!

So he spent most of the day gathering the remnants of the soldiers who were defeated by Chen Pengfei. With his prestige, he quickly brought together more than 30,000 soldiers from the Black Blood Kingdom.

Knowing that he had 400,000 troops, there was only so little left, he almost did not cry!

Especially the Hundred Thousand Black Dragon Army... that was his half-life effort!

Although he temporarily used a secret method and escaped from Chen Pengfei’s hands, his strength temporarily fell to the early days of breaking the sky, but Ji Kun believes that even if he only has the early strength of breaking the sky, he can still resist the martial arts strong in the middle of breaking the sky. By.

With the cooperation of the army of 30,000 black blood countries, he easily broke through the Yundu City. He was so angry that he indulged the army of 30,000 black blood countries to burn and loot in the city of Yundu!

He wants to fulfill his promise to make the whole cloud... a ghost town!

This is the price to provoke their black blood country!

He found Chen Pengfei's body and hung him on the city's head!

However, what he did not expect was that there were even the corpses of the soldiers of the Nanyun Kingdom who dare to move Chen Pengfei!

Lan Yanlin was already physically weak. After rushing to the road day and night, her face was paler than paper. With her beautiful face, she would always feel sorry for her.

Unfortunately, she met Ji Kun!

Ji Kun frowned slightly and asked, "Who are you?"

If he read right, the other party is just an ordinary person.

An ordinary looking middle-aged fat man standing on the head of the city said: "General, if the small one is right, she is Lan Yanlin, Her Majesty the Queen of Nanyun Kingdom!"

"Are you sure?" Ji Kun glanced at the middle-aged fat man doubtfully. "Are you sure she is Lan Yanlin? Although she looks pretty... Is it much worse than the Meier girl of the Devil Sect?"

The middle-aged fat man replied in a low voice: "Yuan General, Lan Yanlin's appearance is indeed not awesome... But small sure, she is Lan Yanlin, the queen of Nanyun Kingdom!"

"Hahaha..." Hearing the middle-aged fat man's answer, Ji Kun's cheerful laughter resounded throughout the cloud, "I can't think of it! I thought something happened to Jiuyuan... The old man was dead! Unexpectedly, but you Come to your door..."

Ji Kun laughed and burst into tears!

After only five laughs, Ji Kun's face suddenly became cold. He gritted his teeth and stared at Caracal with a smile: "Dear Queen, Her Majesty, Chen Pengfei's account, I want to do a good job with you!"

Even if the emperor of the black blood country came in person, at this time, he could not be stopped!

"17th account, I took it!"

Lan Yanlin leaned on the red blood sword and stood up slowly. She raised her head and looked stubbornly at Ji Kun.

"Okay, there really is the spirit of Her Majesty the Queen!" Ji Kun narrowed his gloomy eyes and said softly, "Relax, I promise to let you live another 20 years..."

Big talk!

In the Red Blood Sword, Chen Hao dismissed his mouth in disdain.

He didn't speak, who can guarantee that Lan Yanlin can live for twenty years?

In fact, even if he spoke, he could not guarantee.

With fifteen fiends, the Red Blood Sword has no one to end!

Ji Kunfei came down and was about to catch Lan Yanlin. Lan Yanlin's eyes turned to the red blood in his hand.

Chen Hao Xin understood that he had already agreed with Lan Yanlin!

"Magic power!"

"Supernatural power!"

"Fear magic!"

"Beheading!"

Red Blood Sword first showed its power in front of the world!

Blood flashed into the sky.

At this moment, the earth was stained with blood red, the sky was stained with blood red, and the eyes of countless warriors were also stained with blood red.

A blood-red snowflake fluttered and fell on Ji Kun's cheek, then quickly melted and flowed into his unshakable eyes.

Ji Kun, the master of the Black Blood Kingdom for hundreds of years, broke the sky realm, and the Black Dragon Army coach Ji Kun fell.

It fell on a weak woman who had no power.

Hundreds of martial arts masters were crawling in the grass. They stared at the red blood sword in Lan Yanlin's hand, breathing quickly.

No one, no one does not want to get that sword!

The masters in the later stage of breaking the sky can kill with a sword. They believe that if they get the sword... they may reach the top of the southern domain!

With a sword beheading the warriors and hundreds of black blood soldiers, Chen Hao checked the true yuan stored in the red blood sword. The true yuan was almost bottoming out, and he could not be squandered!

The Red Blood Sword may indeed automatically absorb the surrounding energy, but if you want to reserve the true yuan reserves comparable to the supernatural masters... some are far away.

He is always not a warrior, it is impossible to quickly add the true element, he can only slowly absorb the aura from the surrounding environment.

Lan Yanlin looked at Ji Kun's head and kicked it fiercely!

"Seventeen, let's go, let's go together!" She turned back to see the seventeen, some gods murmured in a low voice: "You don't take me... Then I will take you, let's find someone together Where no one knows, no one will disturb us..."

She crossed to the back of the seventeen, bent down, and supported his armpit with both hands, pulling hard... she fell directly down and pressed on the body of the seventeen.

"Why are you so heavy!"

She complained, struggling to stand up again, grabbed seventeen arms, and pulled again...she slipped directly into the snow.

Lan Yanlin sat up dirty and said with a little cry: "Seventeen, don't be capricious... It's cold in the snow, it's easy to catch cold... You follow me!"

Her tone is like coaxing a child.

She pulled the arm of XVII again, trying to drag him.

But that's just thinking about it!

"Move! You move! You move! You move a bit!" The woman who hadn't shed a tear along the way finally cried. She shouted desperately at the body, "17... ...Follow me! You follow me! Seventeen..."

Lan Yanlin was crying helplessly in the snow.