The memory of the desireless was only until the moment when Na Baichuan pushed him into the demon suppression array, and he didn't know anything about the aftermath. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Now, he suddenly appeared on this long-lost land in the world, and he was surprised that he couldn't suppress the frenzy in his body, and finally thousands of emotions converged on his lips, and then he became a roar that resounded through the sky.

"I'm finally out of Desire!"

Desireless and arrogant, even if he didn't personally appreciate his strength, just by a scream just now, he could roughly judge his cultivation, and he had surpassed everyone present, and even Sun Changkong, who was in a coma, became dwarfed. As soon as he returned to God, he immediately set his sights on the dead finger remnant and Duan Ping'an in front of him. Because only the cultivation of the two of them is still qualified to fight him. As for Zhu Dachuang and Mr. Wan Poison, he didn't pay attention to it at all.

"What should I do, this person is a little powerful, or let's ...... first" As a senior, the crippled man did not use his qualifications to bully his companions. And not long after Duan Ping'an first entered the rivers and lakes, he couldn't roughly estimate the strength of a certain person like the other party in a few glances. After a pause, he said in a high-spirited manner:

"Senior, don't be angry with others to destroy your own prestige. It's just that you've only shown your hands, don't jump to conclusions so quickly. Besides, you and I haven't shown our true strength yet, so it's too timid to admit defeat at this time!"

As soon as the words fell, Duan Ping'an jumped up, and the two golden killing fists turned into infinite killing machines, and they all blasted forward with no desire.

"Look at my broken bones!"

As soon as this move came out, the wind was raging, and a large piece of golden light swept through countless flying sands, and instantly condensed into an incomparably magnificent fist shadow. It is said to be a fist shadow, but in fact it is a real sand fist. The place was a mess, as if the end was coming.

Seeing that the golden sand fist was almost approaching in front of him, he was not in a hurry, raised his habitual right hand, and then stroked it lightly under the "golden fist". Who knows, it was this extremely simple action that made Duan Ping'an's powerful killing move suddenly stop, and the entire golden sand fist stood in the air, not moving forward. At this time, Zhu Dachuang suddenly noticed a movement of the other party, and a slight onomatopoeia "Bang~" came out of his desireless mouth. Then, the huge fist shadow exploded and scattered into yellow sand, immediately making the sky dark and gloomy.

However, just as the strength of the fist was broken, Duan Ping'an broke through the air, passed through the cover of the sand curtain, and hit the big hole in Wuxi's chest. If this punch hits down, the latter will have a few broken ribs even if he doesn't die, and he will feel better. However, at the same time, Wuxi, who was in crisis, actually picked the corners of his mouth and said the word "go" rather lazily, and then everyone found that Duan Ping'an had been nailed to the sand, with a rusted iron sword that had been used for an unknown number of years in his chest. What's even more amazing is that the blood at this time only remembered to flow outward, I don't know if the other party was moving too fast, or Duan Ping'an's body was too slow to react.

"Hair ...... What happened?"

The crippled man carefully recalled the scene just now, but the two of them had been exposed to their field of vision, and there was no so-called angle. But how did the other party's rusty sword hit Duan Ping'an?

Not only him, but even Duan Ping'an himself didn't expect that he would be defeated so quickly and so miserably. He felt the anger in his body flowing rapidly along the broken sword that had been shelved for an unknown number of years, and he was a little out of breath between breaths, thinking that the sword had pierced the lobes of the lungs.

Seeing this situation, Mr. Wan Poison reacted in time and rushed to the front to check Duan Ping'an's injuries. Desireless was just about to step forward, but he waved his hand and whispered:

"Young man, I advise you not to go any further, or you will die. ”

He didn't want to look at his feet, and suddenly found that there was an extremely shallow black line on the sand less than an inch away from him, and the black line was actually moving forward, although it was not fast, but it was about to reach him. Knowing that there was a strange desire, he immediately took a few steps back to his hind legs, and then he felt a little relieved.

"You're a master of poison. Desireless said lightly.

"Hehe, compared to you, a real master, the old slave's means are just ugliness. ”

"I don't know if it's ugly or not, as long as you can kill people as you want, you're a master. ”

Mr. Wan Poison picked up Duan Ping'an's head and put a pill in his mouth, and in a blink of an eye, Duan Ping'an, who was pale in the blink of an eye, regained his vitality, and the blood on his face gradually recovered.

"What a freewheeling one, it seems that you are also a lover. After Mr. Wan Poison was sure that Duan Ping'an was truly "safe", he stood up from the ground and looked at the other party with a gaze that only a "master" would have, as if he had already made up his mind.

"I'm not as great as you say, but no one can stop me from the people I want to kill!"

Suddenly, Zhu Dachuang found that the other party's voice suddenly changed, and that change was not caused by emotions, but more like a different person. Even the posture in which he started changed from one to the other, and it was a movement that only the strongest swordsmen would use.

Desireless just held it in the air, and there was an extra sword in his hand. Then the sword turned into strength, and the strength turned into murderous energy, and shot at Duan Ping'an on the ground with a momentum that crossed all obstacles.

Although Mr. Wan Poison is first-class in killing people and has a set of saving people, he still seems a little cramped in the face of such a huge sword move. Seeing that Duan Ping'an, who had just returned from the Ghost Gate, was about to fall into a desperate situation again, the third one was launched.

The crippled man's finger is extraordinary, especially in this kind of duel between masters, which can reflect the proud strength. The Desireless Sword was ridiculously fast, but his two fingers were even more terrifying, and with a few breaths and breaths, he had rushed to Duan Ping'an's body from a few feet away, and used the two remaining fingers to clamp the flying sword. Due to the excessive strength, the equally corroded sword body could not withstand the strength of the fingers, and immediately turned into countless fragments, as if it had been crushed bones. However, just when the remnant thought that the sword move had been broken, those sword skeletons that had already lost their combat power actually came back to life again, just like today's desirelessness. The cripple opened his mouth, but could not make a sound, because his tongue had been cut off by one of the shards.

Blood, saliva flowed down the cripple's mouth, but he didn't cry out, and even the expression on his face didn't change. For him, a battle-hardened veteran killer, this is nothing. Wasn't it okay if he was poked in the eye with a broken arm? But now the mood of the remnant is different from the mood of hundreds of battles of all sizes before, because he knows that he is afraid.

It turns out that what people are afraid of is not death, but the last struggle before death. If the sword just now was replaced by a slightly better quality weapon, would he have become a corpse dead in front of Duan Ping'an now?

He didn't dare to continue thinking about it, he was afraid that he would not be able to bear the fear in his heart and run away. For their killers, running away is worse than death, for only the weak will flee.

Although Mr. Wan Poison's eyes are blind, his heart is clearer than anyone else, and the opponent in front of him cannot be defeated, otherwise there is only a dead end. Although his poison can kill people invisibly, it can also be incredibly fast. But he also knew that before the other party was poisoned by his own poison, everyone present was afraid that they had already died under his magic sword.

Could it be that this man is really the devil?

At this time, it seemed that only Zhu Dachuang was able to move freely, but in his opinion, the other party was not coming at him. So, he deliberately went around behind the other party, carefully picked up Sun Changkong, took the previous victory, and prepared to slip away. However, at this moment, Wuxian said indifferently: "Where are you going to take him?"

Zhu Dachuang was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, he still replied: "Cangbei Immortal Garden." ”

"Cangbei Xianyuan, I seem to have a little impression, you are the same door?"

"Yes. Zhu Dachuang said without hesitation.

"Okay, then I won't embarrass you this time, and the next time we meet, I'll take your head again!"

Wuxian waved his hand to let the two leave, Zhu Dachuang was a little confused, he didn't know why the other party had such an inexplicable question and answer. But since the other party had allowed him to go first, he didn't have to stay and wait for death, after all, there were still many people in the door who were looking forward to their return. Thinking of this, Zhu Dachuang kicked his foot and immediately ran towards Budu Pass, which was not far away.

Seeing that the prey was getting farther and farther away, Mr. Wan Poison, the only one who still had the ability to speak, immediately spoke: "This little brother, do you know who you have offended?"

Desireless, he looked very contemptuous: "I don't need to know. ”

Mr. Wan Poison looked at the increasingly blurred figure in the distance, and said angrily: "You can't afford to provoke our Killer Alliance, even if you do all your patience, you can't shake the towering tree of the Killer Alliance." ”

At this time, the desireless laughter became more and more poignant, and at that moment, his eyes suddenly became cold, and he continued to say arrogantly: "I don't just vibrate, I want to uproot it!"

"You!"

At this moment, Mr. Ten Thousand Poison was already furious, and under the rage, a sky-high black qi was steaming around his body, and he was about to completely envelop everything in his vision. He has made up his mind that even if he fights for his life, he will let the other party fall into hell.

"Look at my 100,000 poisons. ”

As he spoke, the overwhelming small poison swept towards the desirelessness in the center, and he was about to die on the spot. However, at this moment, a sudden thunder suddenly hit the desireless figure in the sky. Immediately after, those countless black substances immediately retreated, as if they were very afraid of the thunder light, and the desirelessness that was hit by the lightning actually changed at this time.

A pale blue glow appeared in his seven orifices at the same time, and he looked as if he was about to leave his body. Between the lightning and flint, those blue lights had climbed to the extreme, and after a brief period of blindness, the peace between heaven and earth had returned.

Mr. Wan Poison looked at the empty sand in front of him, and couldn't help but say to himself, "What about people?"

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