Yi Ge was tired to the limit, and his internal strength was exhausted, Yi Ge asked himself: "Is it really only necessary to use the Qi of Jiuli?" Just when Yi Ge was about to use the Qi of Jiuli, another voice arose in Yi Ge's heart and said: "If you want to live, once you use the Qi of Jiuli, you will have to kill more people and die more people!" Yi Ge put down his hand again and said secretly: "Hold on a little longer!" The sky was slightly bright, the sun reflected the river of blood, and the dazzling red light illuminated the entire courtyard.

Compared with the beginning, there are not many people left, but there are still more than twenty people, and these people are all masters with deep internal strength.

At this time, a man wearing a straw hat, bowing his head, holding his sword in front of his chest with both hands, said: "I respect your courage to go deep into the hole of death, respect you for the purest kindness in the world, from the beginning we fought alone, if anyone dares to rush up, I am willing to escort the son away!" More than 20 people thought for a moment, bullying the widow with more, killing kindness with greed, always to preserve a trace of the last humanity, and they all nodded in agreement.

After a while, a man walked out and said, "Let me solve you, rest assured, I will give you a good time, as for the sword spectrum on your body, I am weak, and I have no chance to bear it!" The man held a waist knife, and in the blink of an eye, the knife rose and fell, and with a murderous aura, he scattered the blocked corpse and slowly forced towards Yi Ge, and the man thought that everything was over.

Yi Ge saw a murderous aura approaching, used up the last bit of strength, slapped a palm on the wheelchair, the wheelchair took Yi Ge and slid out a few steps away, leaving a deep rut mark, at the same time Yi Ge actually used his own blood to condense two Xuan Bing blood needles, flying out, the man sensed the danger, the knife was sideways in front of him, when there was a crisp sound of gold and iron, the man held the knife in front of his chest with both hands, and slowly fell, between which there were two thin spaces the size of needle eyes on the blade, facing his chest.

Another person stood up and said, "Then leave it to me!" The man untied a long whip from his waist, the top of the whip was inlaid with spar cold iron, refracting the light, a whip sounded, the long whip took Yi Ge's head, the light was dazzling, Yi Ge instinctively dodged his head, the whip of the long whip skipped Yi Ge's sideburns, shaved off a strand of hair, and knocked off the thin veil that covered Yi Ge's eyes.

The man happened to look at Yi Ge, the man suddenly fell into darkness, and suddenly everything reappeared in front of him, but there were a lot of Yi Ge, the man was crazy with a long whip, and several people around him didn't expect him to suddenly move to himself, he couldn't dodge, he could only be hard, injured and retreated, the man was like crazy, he killed people when he saw them, the whip waved, and when he landed in the vacant place, he would take a fist-sized piece of dirt in the vacant place.

Everyone was puzzled, what was wrong with him, he could only avoid it temporarily, but when they hid, he chased after him. One person finally couldn't bear it anymore, a quick sword was like the wind, and the man finally woke up, but it was too late, and he died inexplicably.

The man killed the man with a gust of wind and phantom steps, the long sword was in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Yi Ge and looked up, the man crossed Yi Ge, and fell behind him motionless, everyone didn't know what means Yi Ge used, and began to panic, and someone said: "I still dealt with him together, wouldn't it be better to divide the reward equally!" The man with the straw hat smiled: "Although we are not good gentlemen, but we still know the words of the husband, what is true, what does it matter if we die!" The man was speechless for a moment, seeing that no one made another move, the man skimmed off the straw hat, Yi Ge was no longer powerless, only to see a sword qi flying over, hitting Yi Ge's left arm, Yi Ge was still crying pain, the sword had arrived in front of him, when the man raised his head to face Yi Ge, the sword stopped abruptly, and stood in front of Yi Ge with his head down.

Two or three people were like this one after another, standing there coldly, not knowing life or death, Yi Ge felt that the cyan danzhu in the dantian in his body was spinning rapidly, but he was a little dizzy.

Another person walked out and smiled: "You just don't get close to you no matter how weird you are, I see what else you can do!" Five flying knives flew towards Yi Ge with a loud tail, Yi Ge struggled to twist his body to dodge, but he was too tired, his body was too tired, just when the flying knife was about to shoot in front of Yi Ge, a person standing in front of Yi Ge actually moved, blocked the flying knife for Yi Ge, and shot it down, and the man tried several throwing knives, but they were all blocked by the man.

Dusk Cen, Demoiselle and the others were surprised and puzzled, and they visited each other and did not know what to do. More and more people stopped in front of Yi Ge like puppets, and several people could only play against their own people, and many people died at their own hands.

The remaining seven or eight people didn't care about any face dignity, looked at each other and started together, blocking the person in Yige who was removed by a few people, Yige's thoughts became stronger and stronger, I saw that all the people who were standing began to shake their bodies, Yige had a headache, a trace of needle pain in his mind, and finally everyone moved, seven or eight people against six or seven people, killing each other, the scene was extremely intense, and the people of Ducen were also confused, and after carefully observing for a long time, they didn't see any clues, and a few people secretly sweated for themselves in their hearts.

Lisa Weng is a hero of the older generation of rivers and lakes who is well-informed, but he doesn't know what exercises in this world can control others so unknowingly, even if the Gu worms in this life cliff can control people, they also need to control the Gu worms, but Yi Ge did not control the Gu worms, he is not a person who is a cliff in this life does not know the method of controlling Gu at all, and anyone can do the method of charm, but he can't sustain it for so long.

Bai Liu is a female gentleman in the world who is familiar with the past and the present, but he has never seen any books record this phenomenon.

The woman's observation was more delicate than the man's, and Wanqing said, "He seems to be in pain!" Everyone carefully observed Yi Ge again, and found that Yi Ge's brows were furrowed, and his lips were tightly closed, which was indeed painful.

Qiu Ying said disdainfully: "It's strange that you have suffered so many injuries, it's not painful, what's so strange about this!" Bei Nong said: "This son has a tough heart, every wound on his body, he has never blinked half of his eyes, his face is expressionless, it is definitely not what he is now!"

Old Man Sugizuki recalled the whole story, as if this had only happened after the thin veil covering Igo had fallen.

Looking at Yi Ge again, the green tendons on both sides of Yi Ge's head burst out, and there was not much left for those people to kill, killing each other, and there was no longer the strength to kill Yi Ge.

Old Man Shanyue said secretly: "Could it be his eyes, maybe that's why he covered his eyes, but why didn't he use this kind of martial arts before!" Old Man Shanyue secretly guessed, but he didn't say his guess.

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