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"Boom!" The air of Xuanli rose in bursts, and the whole courtyard was filled with the air of yin and cold. No trace and others seem to fall into Shura hell in an instant, and their whole body is full of horror.
"Haha, Liu Wuhen is the most wanted man in the Zhou Dynasty. Your head is the most valuable business at the moment! " The bald man had a smile, his eyes were shining, and he was staring at his face.
On both sides of the courtyard, nearly ten figures were hidden at the same time. When dozens of figures appear in the courtyard again, they have come to the side of no trace unconsciously.
"Aftershocks!" A light call, no trace lazy hit a huff. As for the sudden dozens of killers around the body, it seems that they don't care at all.
"Ha ha, since you are willing to die, I am willing to bury your grandfather!" In the aftershock's eyes, the black relief lotus's huge heavy axe was lifted from the shoulder. A heavy force of the earth rises again and puts pressure on the killers of the soul hunting Pavilion around Wuhen.
Bang bang. Bang Bang
A sound of dull dull sound, in the courtyard one after another jump ring. All the figures with hidden breath flew back together. Without exception, all the killers spat blood and fell to the ground.
"Poof!" In the field, even the jade brand killer, who was the leader, was in a state of tilt. He was oppressed by the Xuanli of the earth in the void and fell to the ground.
"Upright, bold!" With a sharp rebuke, the bald man suddenly became furious. The whole body quickly turned into a streamer, straight into the field without a trace, then flew out a punch.
The terrible style of boxing is like a heavy mountain, slowly stacking the force of authority to blast forward. All the bricks above the ground of the surrounding courtyards were lifted up, swept by the terrible fists of the bald man, and all of them turned into the ashes of nothingness.
"Hum, it's quiet and dry!" Without waiting for traceless fight back or aftershock to fight, he heard Di Xin snort, and a trace of black air came out of the middle of Di Xin's palm.
"Boom!" Strange black magic gas surging out, blocking the front of the traceless body. The bald man took advantage of the powerful force to attack the black magic Qi block with a powerful punch.
The black evil spirit rose in vain and blocked the attack of the bald man. Then he heard a faint echo of the ancient tripod, which rang through the black magic.
"Hum!" The leisurely sound of the tripod quietly appeared, and the black evil spirit became crazy and restless. He destroyed all the fists of the bald man, and went madly towards the body of the bald man.
"Whoosh!" Feeling the strangeness of black magic, the bald man did not dare to be careless. The whole person's body quickly retreats backward, and suddenly breaks away from the attack scope of black evil Qi.
"Dong!" The bald man's feet heavily stepped on the ground, and the black magic Qi slowly withdrew from him tens of meters away. But even so, the bald man's chest was still fluctuating, and there was a trace of black blood on the corner of his mouth.
"Well, you're lucky!" Dixin is still a rebellious look, cold eyes swept the air disorder bald man. Then, Dixin retreated to no trace again, as if nothing had happened, and stood in the same place without saying a word.
"Hehe, xiaoxinzi, it's not bad!" Aftershock Han Han smile, back will be in the other side of no trace side. The corners of his mouth twitched on his pale face, obviously dissatisfied with the aftershock's name.
Daddada. Dada
At this time, there was a light footstep outside the courtyard. Then, he saw a group of dozens of figures appeared in the courtyard at the same time, the first young girl full of youth. It was Liu Shuanger.
"Frost!"
"Brother no trace!"
A light call, accompanied by a surprise response, just cold face incomparable Liu Shuanger, instantly as if incarnated into a flower girl general rushed into the arms of no trace.
On both sides, the killers of soul hunting Pavilion who return with Liu shuang'er are all puzzled, looking at the mess of the yard and no trace, their brows are tightly wrinkled.
In the courtyard, the killers of soul hunting Pavilion lie on the ground, all of them look gloomy and stare at Wu trace. Especially the bald man wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth. His eyes did not hide his anger and killing intention.
Aftershock. Dixin. Both of them met Liu Shuanger for the first time, but they knew that Shuanger was traceless's cousin, so they didn't show much fuss."Cluck, brother no trace, how did you come here? I don't remember telling you where our soul hunting Pavilion is hiding?" Liu shuang'er is very strange. She blinks playfully and asks Wu trace.
"Ha ha, I found it after making some inquiries. Fortunately, it's not a waste to see you! " With a faint smile, he touched Liu Shuanger's forehead. Bright and deep eyes full of love, said to Liu Shuanger.
"Brother no trace, you are so kind!" Liu shuang'er jumps up and kisses her cheek with her traceless neck.
"Well Aftershock Han Han face of the upper cheek suddenly a red, staring at the innocent lovely Liu Shuanger giggle. On the one hand, tissin didn't have any reaction. He didn't seem to be interested in these things.
"Brush!" Just for a moment, the temperature in the courtyard fell to the freezing point in vain. All the killers in the soul hunting Pavilion on the scene showed the color of death, and their eyes were full of sympathy and regret.
"Suddenly A blue mist rose from all around the courtyard, and the strange mist quickly enveloped the whole courtyard. A shadowy and extremely vague figure suddenly appeared in front of no trace and others.
Wearing a jade mask on his face, he was tall and slender, his hands and exposed skin were white and flawless, as if he was a jade man with an inexplicable sense of dignity.
"Eh, what a strong momentum?" Deep in the hazy fog, the aftershock body trembled in vain. A look of amazement appeared on his simple and honest face. His eyes were full of accidents and he looked at the strange figure in front of him.
"Who's coming?" Dixin's pale face looked more white at this time. He didn't stare at the figure in the fog. He didn't know what he was thinking.
"Master. Elder martial brother..." seeing the mysterious figure, Liu shuang'er suddenly broke away from traceless arms. Liu shuang'er, who has always been fearless of ghosts and spirits, suddenly quiets down a lot. Some of her hands look at the jade mask in the fog, and the man calls softly.
"Feather turns into Dragon..." see frost son's abnormal behavior, no mark eyebrow suddenly a pick. No trace from the breath has clearly recognized this person, is that year in its body planted the imprint of the feather dragon. That is to say, the legendary young master of soul hunting Pavilion, for Wu trace, he doesn't know whether it is the mysterious existence of friends or enemies... < br > he is a young master of soul hunting Pavilion
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"Boom!" The air of Xuanli rose in bursts, and the whole courtyard was filled with the air of yin and cold. No trace and others seem to fall into Shura hell in an instant, and their whole body is full of horror.
"Haha, Liu Wuhen is the most wanted man in the Zhou Dynasty. Your head is the most valuable business at the moment! " The bald man had a smile, his eyes were shining, and he was staring at his face.
On both sides of the courtyard, nearly ten figures were hidden at the same time. When dozens of figures appear in the courtyard again, they have come to the side of no trace unconsciously.
"Aftershocks!" A light call, no trace lazy hit a huff. As for the sudden dozens of killers around the body, it seems that they don't care at all.
"Ha ha, since you are willing to die, I am willing to bury your grandfather!" In the aftershock's eyes, the black relief lotus's huge heavy axe was lifted from the shoulder. A heavy force of the earth rises again and puts pressure on the killers of the soul hunting Pavilion around Wuhen.
Bang bang. Bang Bang
A sound of dull dull sound, in the courtyard one after another jump ring. All the figures with hidden breath flew back together. Without exception, all the killers spat blood and fell to the ground.
"Poof!" In the field, even the jade brand killer, who was the leader, was in a state of tilt. He was oppressed by the Xuanli of the earth in the void and fell to the ground.
"Upright, bold!" With a sharp rebuke, the bald man suddenly became furious. The whole body quickly turned into a streamer, straight into the field without a trace, then flew out a punch.
The terrible style of boxing is like a heavy mountain, slowly stacking the force of authority to blast forward. All the bricks above the ground of the surrounding courtyards were lifted up, swept by the terrible fists of the bald man, and all of them turned into the ashes of nothingness.
"Hum, it's quiet and dry!" Without waiting for traceless fight back or aftershock to fight, he heard Di Xin snort, and a trace of black air came out of the middle of Di Xin's palm.
"Boom!" Strange black magic gas surging out, blocking the front of the traceless body. The bald man took advantage of the powerful force to attack the black magic Qi block with a powerful punch.
The black evil spirit rose in vain and blocked the attack of the bald man. Then he heard a faint echo of the ancient tripod, which rang through the black magic.
"Hum!" The leisurely sound of the tripod quietly appeared, and the black evil spirit became crazy and restless. He destroyed all the fists of the bald man, and went madly towards the body of the bald man.
"Whoosh!" Feeling the strangeness of black magic, the bald man did not dare to be careless. The whole person's body quickly retreats backward, and suddenly breaks away from the attack scope of black evil Qi.
"Dong!" The bald man's feet heavily stepped on the ground, and the black magic Qi slowly withdrew from him tens of meters away. But even so, the bald man's chest was still fluctuating, and there was a trace of black blood on the corner of his mouth.
"Well, you're lucky!" Dixin is still a rebellious look, cold eyes swept the air disorder bald man. Then, Dixin retreated to no trace again, as if nothing had happened, and stood in the same place without saying a word.
"Hehe, xiaoxinzi, it's not bad!" Aftershock Han Han smile, back will be in the other side of no trace side. The corners of his mouth twitched on his pale face, obviously dissatisfied with the aftershock's name.
Daddada. Dada
At this time, there was a light footstep outside the courtyard. Then, he saw a group of dozens of figures appeared in the courtyard at the same time, the first young girl full of youth. It was Liu Shuanger.
"Frost!"
"Brother no trace!"
A light call, accompanied by a surprise response, just cold face incomparable Liu Shuanger, instantly as if incarnated into a flower girl general rushed into the arms of no trace.
On both sides, the killers of soul hunting Pavilion who return with Liu shuang'er are all puzzled, looking at the mess of the yard and no trace, their brows are tightly wrinkled.
In the courtyard, the killers of soul hunting Pavilion lie on the ground, all of them look gloomy and stare at Wu trace. Especially the bald man wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth. His eyes did not hide his anger and killing intention.
Aftershock. Dixin. Both of them met Liu Shuanger for the first time, but they knew that Shuanger was traceless's cousin, so they didn't show much fuss."Cluck, brother no trace, how did you come here? I don't remember telling you where our soul hunting Pavilion is hiding?" Liu shuang'er is very strange. She blinks playfully and asks Wu trace.
"Ha ha, I found it after making some inquiries. Fortunately, it's not a waste to see you! " With a faint smile, he touched Liu Shuanger's forehead. Bright and deep eyes full of love, said to Liu Shuanger.
"Brother no trace, you are so kind!" Liu shuang'er jumps up and kisses her cheek with her traceless neck.
"Well Aftershock Han Han face of the upper cheek suddenly a red, staring at the innocent lovely Liu Shuanger giggle. On the one hand, tissin didn't have any reaction. He didn't seem to be interested in these things.
"Brush!" Just for a moment, the temperature in the courtyard fell to the freezing point in vain. All the killers in the soul hunting Pavilion on the scene showed the color of death, and their eyes were full of sympathy and regret.
"Suddenly A blue mist rose from all around the courtyard, and the strange mist quickly enveloped the whole courtyard. A shadowy and extremely vague figure suddenly appeared in front of no trace and others.
Wearing a jade mask on his face, he was tall and slender, his hands and exposed skin were white and flawless, as if he was a jade man with an inexplicable sense of dignity.
"Eh, what a strong momentum?" Deep in the hazy fog, the aftershock body trembled in vain. A look of amazement appeared on his simple and honest face. His eyes were full of accidents and he looked at the strange figure in front of him.
"Who's coming?" Dixin's pale face looked more white at this time. He didn't stare at the figure in the fog. He didn't know what he was thinking.
"Master. Elder martial brother..." seeing the mysterious figure, Liu shuang'er suddenly broke away from traceless arms. Liu shuang'er, who has always been fearless of ghosts and spirits, suddenly quiets down a lot. Some of her hands look at the jade mask in the fog, and the man calls softly.
"Feather turns into Dragon..." see frost son's abnormal behavior, no mark eyebrow suddenly a pick. No trace from the breath has clearly recognized this person, is that year in its body planted the imprint of the feather dragon. That is to say, the legendary young master of soul hunting Pavilion, for Wu trace, he doesn't know whether it is the mysterious existence of friends or enemies... < br > he is a young master of soul hunting Pavilion
"Boom!" The air of Xuanli rose in bursts, and the whole courtyard was filled with the air of yin and cold. No trace and others seem to fall into Shura hell in an instant, and their whole body is full of horror. "Haha, Liu Wuhen is the most wanted man in the Zhou Dynasty. Your head is the most valuable business at the moment! " The bald man had a smile, his eyes were shining, and he was staring at his face. On both sides of the courtyard, nearly ten figures were hidden at the same time. When dozens of figures appear in the courtyard again, they have come to the side of no trace unconsciously. "Aftershocks!" A light call, no trace lazy hit a huff. As for the sudden dozens of killers around the body, it seems that they don't care at all. "Ha ha, since you are willing to die, I am willing to bury your grandfather!" In the aftershock's eyes, the black relief lotus's huge heavy axe was lifted from the shoulder. A heavy force of the earth rises again and puts pressure on the killers of the soul hunting Pavilion around Wuhen. Bang bang. Bang Bang A sound of dull dull sound, in the courtyard one after another jump ring. All the figures with hidden breath flew back together. Without exception, all the killers spat blood and fell to the ground. "Poof!" In the field, even the jade brand killer, who was the leader, was in a state of tilt. He was oppressed by the Xuanli of the earth in the void and fell to the ground. "Upright, bold!" With a sharp rebuke, the bald man suddenly became furious. The whole body quickly turned into a streamer, straight into the field without a trace, then flew out a punch. The terrible style of boxing is like a heavy mountain, slowly stacking the force of authority to blast forward. All the bricks above the ground of the surrounding courtyards were lifted up, swept by the terrible fists of the bald man, and all of them turned into the ashes of nothingness. "Hum, it's quiet and dry!" Without waiting for traceless fight back or aftershock to fight, he heard Di Xin snort, and a trace of black air came out of the middle of Di Xin's palm. "Boom!" Strange black magic gas surging out, blocking the front of the traceless body. The bald man took advantage of the powerful force to attack the black magic Qi block with a powerful punch. The black evil spirit rose in vain and blocked the attack of the bald man. Then he heard a faint echo of the ancient tripod, which rang through the black magic. "Hum!" The leisurely sound of the tripod quietly appeared, and the black evil spirit became crazy and restless. He destroyed all the fists of the bald man, and went madly towards the body of the bald man. "Whoosh!" Feeling the strangeness of black magic, the bald man did not dare to be careless. The whole person's body quickly retreats backward, and suddenly breaks away from the attack scope of black evil Qi. "Dong!" The bald man's feet heavily stepped on the ground, and the black magic Qi slowly withdrew from him tens of meters away. But even so, the bald man's chest was still fluctuating, and there was a trace of black blood on the corner of his mouth. "Well, you're lucky!" Dixin is still a rebellious look, cold eyes swept the air disorder bald man. Then, Dixin retreated to no trace again, as if nothing had happened, and stood in the same place without saying a word. "Hehe, xiaoxinzi, it's not bad!" Aftershock Han Han smile, back will be in the other side of no trace side. The corners of his mouth twitched on his pale face, obviously dissatisfied with the aftershock's name. Daddada. Dada At this time, there was a light footstep outside the courtyard. Then, he saw a group of dozens of figures appeared in the courtyard at the same time, the first young girl full of youth. It was Liu Shuanger. "Frost!" "Brother no trace!" A light call, accompanied by a surprise response, just cold face incomparable Liu Shuanger, instantly as if incarnated into a flower girl general rushed into the arms of no trace. On both sides, the killers of soul hunting Pavilion who return with Liu shuang'er are all puzzled, looking at the mess of the yard and no trace, their brows are tightly wrinkled. In the courtyard, the killers of soul hunting Pavilion lie on the ground, all of them look gloomy and stare at Wu trace. Especially the bald man wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth. His eyes did not hide his anger and killing intention. Aftershock. Dixin. Both of them met Liu Shuanger for the first time, but they knew that Shuanger was traceless's cousin, so they didn't show much fuss."Cluck, brother no trace, how did you come here? I don't remember telling you where our soul hunting Pavilion is hiding?" Liu shuang'er is very strange. She blinks playfully and asks Wu trace. "Ha ha, I found it after making some inquiries. Fortunately, it's not a waste to see you! " With a faint smile, he touched Liu Shuanger's forehead. Bright and deep eyes full of love, said to Liu Shuanger. "Brother no trace, you are so kind!" Liu shuang'er jumps up and kisses her cheek with her traceless neck. "Well Aftershock Han Han face of the upper cheek suddenly a red, staring at the innocent lovely Liu Shuanger giggle. On the one hand, tissin didn't have any reaction. He didn't seem to be interested in these things. "Brush!" Just for a moment, the temperature in the courtyard fell to the freezing point in vain. All the killers in the soul hunting Pavilion on the scene showed the color of death, and their eyes were full of sympathy and regret. "Suddenly A blue mist rose from all around the courtyard, and the strange mist quickly enveloped the whole courtyard. A shadowy and extremely vague figure suddenly appeared in front of no trace and others. Wearing a jade mask on his face, he was tall and slender, his hands and exposed skin were white and flawless, as if he was a jade man with an inexplicable sense of dignity. "Eh, what a strong momentum?" Deep in the hazy fog, the aftershock body trembled in vain. A look of amazement appeared on his simple and honest face. His eyes were full of accidents and he looked at the strange figure in front of him. "Who's coming?" Dixin's pale face looked more white at this time. He didn't stare at the figure in the fog. He didn't know what he was thinking. "Master. Elder martial brother..." seeing the mysterious figure, Liu shuang'er suddenly broke away from traceless arms. Liu shuang'er, who has always been fearless of ghosts and spirits, suddenly quiets down a lot. Some of her hands look at the jade mask in the fog, and the man calls softly. "Feather turns into Dragon..." see frost son's abnormal behavior, no mark eyebrow suddenly a pick. No trace from the breath has clearly recognized this person, is that year in its body planted the imprint of the feather dragon. That is to say, the legendary young master of soul hunting Pavilion, for Wu trace, he doesn't know whether it is the mysterious existence of friends or enemies... br he is a young master of soul hunting Pavilion
