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Xiahou Yulong slowly retracted his sword, but a strange mark formed on his hands, and a black light flickered. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, the Corpse Demon Tomb and the others frantically spit out a mouthful of black blood, and before they were shocked, the Corpse Demon directly crossed Xiahou Yulong, rushed into Mu Du's crowd without hesitation, and opened a killing ring!

You don't need to look at it, everyone also knows that the Corpse Demon Tomb is completely abandoned, and it has completely become Xiahou Yulong's killing machine!

And the corpse demon destroyed the corpse demon tomb like lightning, but it rushed towards the Yi family, and the corpse demon was even more igniting an invisible Dao soul fire around him, completely enveloping the people of the Yi family.

No matter how fast the people of the Yi family run, they can't compare to the corpse demon, and the speed of the corpse demon far exceeds that of the Yi family.

Originally, the people of the Yi family attacked the corpse demon desperately, and the corpse demon was constantly beaten back.

But the corpse demon was frantically throwing forward with both hands, and the people of the family couldn't figure out that the corpse demon was mad.

However, when they really felt that they were standing on their legs with a terrifying invisible flame, the people of the Yi family knew that they had been fooled, and at this moment, the people of the Yi family were running desperately.

But the corpse demon fell behind, and once someone's leg was seriously injured, he pounced on it, burning the person into nothingness.

The terrifying defensive power of the fifth-layer corpse demon in the Tribulation Period is not at all something that the Yi family can destroy, which consumes a huge amount of money.

The Yi family is obviously also useless!

And the six thunder spirits directly wrapped the Ten Thousand Ghost King with the Dao Soul Fire, burned his soul imprint, and rushed to the Soul Demon Tower with the Ten Thousand Ghost King frantically.

The people of the Soul Demon Tower were burned off their soul marks, and there was an immediate backlash, and the six thunder spirits suddenly opened a killing ring in it.

Xiahou Yulong's hands were suddenly propped up, but he was running the Heaven Defying Fire Control Technique, condensing the Dao Soul Fire into a mini dragon, but he opened his mouth to the countless black and white divine dragons and the endless sword rays.

Immediately, the small mouth turned into a big mouth, and the fierce suction burst out wildly, sucking those divine dragons into the stomach in one go.

The divine dragon condensed by the Nine Shadows Separation Fire pounced on Cheng Zidemon and Helian Cangwu like crazy, devouring the crowd frantically.

The Zhuge family's Heaven and Demon Punishment Array condensed into three giant swords, and Xiahou Yulong suddenly came out with both hands, letting these two divine swords penetrate his hands,

"Give it to me!"

Suddenly, a supreme will turned the two divine swords into powder, and the Dao Soul Fire erupted, devouring the slag of the two divine swords.

The Water Moon Phantom Emperor Sword on Xiahou Yulong's waist was sudden.

Long Dashao roared,

"Vertical sword, horizontal sword, dominate the world!"

A brilliant sword light burst out, with an unstoppable momentum, directly aimed at the tip of the Zhutian Sword in the middle, and actually split the entire Zhutian Sword from the tip of the sword into two halves.

Xiahou Yulong roared at the same time:

"Mad Demon Strangulation Array, explode for me!"

Suddenly, the three hundred and thirty-three bronze tigers rushed like lightning, turning into all kinds of broken iron in mid-air.

However, the fierce black clouds completely enveloped Ling Xue and the others, and countless demons exploded wildly.

Zhuge Zici's face was suddenly gloomy to the extreme, and he suddenly roared:

"Punish the sky, punish the demons, punish the gods, three swords in one!

Burst!"

Suddenly, Zhuge Zici here, everyone came out with both hands, the clothes of both hands turned into powder, and suddenly countless light clusters condensed to form three supernatural swords, and the three swords suddenly became one, with a terrifying momentum, rushing towards Xiahou Yulong.

Around Zhuge Zici, everyone was paralyzed on the ground.

Zhuge Zici had tears in his eyes, but he said firmly:

"Master, go all the way, Zici will definitely take this person's head!"

The eyes of the ghost pan and the others were sloppy, but they fainted with a smile.

And Xiahou Yulong saw a fatal threat from the ordinary divine sword, Long Dashao did not hesitate, if he really couldn't stop this divine sword, he would be immediately divided.

However, it is useless to say anything at the moment, Excalibur, which has already locked itself.

Xiahou Yulong rushed forward frantically, holding the Water Moon Phantom Emperor Sword in his hand like lightning, but his heart suddenly calmed down.

Although he was still rushing forward, Xiahou Yulong was extremely calm, looking at the sword that was enough to decide his life and death and Zhuge Zici's stubborn expression.

Xiahou Yulong understood that what Zhuge Zi was waiting for was his own move against the fate of the people, and only by going against the fate of the people could he stop this move.

And after this move, the Zhuge Four Elephant Chair given by Zhuge Zi was enough to put himself to death.

On the side of the Long family, there have been countless casualties, and his subordinates Long Tai and the little wolf have also reached the end of the crossbow.

However, Zhuge Zici won it, he calculated everything, calculated all his hole cards, calculated the price of sacrifice, and calculated accurately, his own move was the last trick.

After this move, the rescue of the Holy Gate was not urgent, and Zhuge Zici also calculated his own character, calculated his own battle, and would never let the Holy Gate people interfere.

And the victory or defeat, it was in this move, Long Dashao knew that at this moment, he was defeated.

However, he was willing to lose and had no regrets.

couldn't help but think of Ye Shiwan and others, Xiahou Yulong's heart swelled with sweetness, and when he thought of leaving Zhongmei, Xiahou Yulong felt deeply reluctant in his heart.

Xiahou Yulong slowly took out the sword, shook the sword body, slowly slidied, and gently took out the sword,

This trick is against fate!

And Xiahou Yulong's heart is absent-mindedly thinking about everything he has done all the way, nostalgia, reluctance, tenderness, attachment, and joy......

Seeing that Zhuge Zici activated all the power of the Zhuge Four Elephant Chairs, the Zhuge Four Elephant Chairs shattered, and the four elephants flashed in reality, and then turned into a colorful ball, slowly rushing towards him, following behind the divine sword.

Looking at Zhuge Zici's satisfied smile and his eyes that began to wander, Xiahou Yulong knew that this was Zhuge Zici's last everything, and he gambled on everything!

That divine sword is integrated into all the lives, souls, and obsessions of Zhuge Zici and others, just for, to kill themselves, just to deal with their own tricks against the common people.

But, really, is it that simple?!

Do you really only have this strength?!

Rebel against the common people, is it really only so superficial?!

Thinking of his desire to create this move, his obsession with creating this move, and the true purpose of creating this move, Xiahou Yulong couldn't help but bite his head lightly.

It is irony, it is also disdain, it is not caring about life and death, it is also disdain for God, it is the cherishment of Zhuge Zici, and it is also worthless to him.

All this, whether it is popular or heavenly, so what?!

Rebel against the fate of the common people, the common people can be reversed, Zhuge Zici, how do you understand, what does my sword represent? !

How do you understand, this sword, come out, what is it?!

How do you understand what the true power of this sword is?!

Zhuge Zici looked at Xiahou Yulong's complicated eyes, looking at his own cherishment and disdain for himself.

He suddenly vaguely understood, this was his appreciation for himself, his regret for himself, his regret that he didn't understand him, and his disdain for counting his sword into it.

He suddenly regretted it, he had been fighting with this person, and the hatred between the two of them couldn't change it.

But Zhuge Zici regarded him as the enemy in this life, and at the same time, he also regarded him as his confidant, in this world, only Xiahou Yulong, understanding himself, is also only Xiahou Yulong's wisdom, can fight with Zhuge Zici.

Zhuge Zici saw from Xiahou Yulong's eyes that he had won, but although he had won, he had really lost.

He won the prize, but he lost in his understanding of the other party, his cherishment of the other party, his praise of the other party, and his understanding of the other party's proudest move.

And between this win and loss, he saw that he had nothing left, and the other party still had too much left.

He suddenly understood, and he also realized that life is like this!

And Xiahou Yulong also took out the sword, and at the moment when the divine sword arrived at Xiahou Yulong's side, Xiahou Yulong took out the sword.

Time and space, as if they were all still, Xiahou Yulong ignored that sword at all, and that sword suddenly stopped in front of Xiahou Yulong's nose for some reason, and he couldn't move an inch.

All the power was concentrated on the tip of the sword, but it couldn't burst out.

Xiahou Yulong smiled lightly and said softly:

"Brother Zici, this sword, I only make half a move, half a move, and it is enough for you to understand.

After half a move, all the grudges with you will also disappear. ”

When Zhuge Zici heard this, he smiled, and he smiled very happily and purely.

Xiahou Yulong has not yet come out of the sword, but he understands, understands the true meaning of Xiahou Yulong's sword, and understands Xiahou Yulong's ambition.

He knew that after this sword, Xiahou Yulong would not kill him, and he would also choose to commit suicide and reincarnate.

This is Xiahou Yulong's appreciation of him, his cherishment, he hopes that he will be reincarnated, he hopes that one day, he can stand at the pinnacle, there is a person who can really understand himself.

So, he arranged himself, arranged everything for the future.

However, Zhuge Zici was very relieved and happy, he was dead, and he was not from Zhuge family.

And himself, himself, is just a child picked up by the Zhuge family.

The favor of this life, this life, has been repaid, and he left a plan, which is enough for the Zhuge family to live forever in this life.

As for whether they will obey or not, it is not a matter of concern to Zhuge Zici.

Grievances and grievances, who is right and who is wrong, there is no need to care, I have done everything for my brothers.

I have done everything, everything, in this life, I finally took the wishes of my brothers and fought with Xiahou Yulong thoroughly, completely, defeated Xiahou Yulong!

Grievances, there is no right or wrong, cause and effect, this is what it is.

He won and fulfilled all the last wishes of his brothers.

I lost, I lost my life.

However, enough is enough, in this life, all wishes are gone, and it is time to start a new life!

Zhuge Zici nodded at Xiahou Yulong, and then watched Xiahou Yulong slowly draw his sword with expectation and satisfaction.

The six thunder spirits slowly merged into the sword body, but they disappeared into the formless, and the Dao soul fire and the nine secluded fires slowly merged into the sword body, and they also disappeared into the formless.

Countless violent energy was integrated into it, and the mud flowed into the sea, Xiahou Yulong cut his fingers, gently dyed the sword red, smiled slightly, and gently tapped the tip of the sword, and then gently stabbed forward, swung the sword, and closed the sword......

Immediately, only an afterimage remained.

Gently, the space in front of Xiahou Yulong collapsed, but the divine sword quietly retreated, retreating according to the trajectory at the beginning, then decomposed, dispersed, and finally formed the essence of energy, which was integrated into Xiahou Yulong's sword.

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