"it, Psycho! Lao Tzu killed you first, and it's almost the same! ”

When Fei Xingzi heard the words of the swordsman, his body trembled with anger.

But he was deeply guilty, and there was no longer any chance to negotiate peace with Lixue.

In order to save his disciples, Fei Xingzi had no choice but to keep raising the chessboard, shining brightly, and throwing it at the people who were screaming for help!

Whoosh whoosh!

Pieces of people disappeared, and pieces of buildings collapsed under the force of the sword that destroyed everything.

Although it was not a direct fight, it was a life-and-death duel between Feixingzi and Lixue!

Where the knife cuts, where the light shines.

Is it to kill or to save?

It's just a hand speed!

"Sect Master, help!"

"Save me, save me, save me first! I'm your dear Jiaojiao! The nuns shook their big breasts. The howling of wolves and ghosts, one after another, and the moral corruption can be seen.

Soon a hundred tricks passed.

Saving people under the knife, Feixingzi has never been defeated, but the prosperous and huge sect is completely destroyed under the flying sword light, and there are collapsed buildings everywhere, and the former prosperity no longer exists.

"Feixingzi, so strong!"

Standing in the tower and glimpsing the people who used to be, only sighs are left at this time.

At least today, they know a secret that no one knows.

That is Mo Lixue in the Shadow Gate, and he did not succeed in slaughtering 100,000 monks!

Only the peaks and buildings fell.

The earth fell, the loud noise continued, and the aura was steaming excessively.

The swordsman burned his Yang Yuan and slashed, his breath was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and it seemed that there was a tendency to explode at any time.

Constantly stimulating the power of space, the consumption of Feixingzi was obviously greater than that of the opponent, and the placket on his chest was wet with liquid, and he thought that he had quietly vomited blood when he continued to launch spells.

Jin Bai's fists were clenched tightly, although there was a fire burning in his heart, he knew that he couldn't change anything in the mirror, it was just a passing light and shadow, and it had nothing to do with today.

I don't know how long time has passed.

There were knife marks everywhere, the mountains were cut open, and within the entire shadow gate, only the white central tower stood alone in the wind.

Lixue Knife Man turned his dry eyes and laid his hateful gaze on the black-robed man standing by the window at the top of the tower, his gaze almost piercing through his body.

knew that he was not looking at himself, but at this moment, everyone who was standing in the same direction as Fei Xingzi couldn't help but tremble in their bodies. In that vicious gaze, I saw the killing.

Several people even vomited blood, empathizing with the pain of the knifeman losing their love.

So...... Don't leave me.

Although you are very strong, in my heart, you are still a delicate little flower.

There are bad people out there, and I'm afraid that if I miss it, it's a lifetime.

Xiao Congee, the crippled main soul, has not yet awakened to a romantic enough height, he can't say touching love words, but there is a will whispering in his heart.

He silently stepped forward, grabbed her little hand, broke her fingers one by one, and interlocked her fingers again.

"Flying Star!"

roaring the name of the black-robed man, thick blood and tears rolled out from the eyes of the knife man.

Others didn't kill it, forget it!

This wicked demon must die today!

"Big knives!"

It was not clear who the person who came, Fei Xingzi quenched blood foam from his mouth, and his eyes flashed.

Even if the disciples and elders are unharmed, he has not yet tested the completed magic weapon and will not be directed to teleport them to any corner of the world.

It could be a desolate desert, a lonely mountain, or a boundless sea......

How can he swallow this breath?