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I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
There was a strange muffled sound, which started from the eight battle platforms. Xu Fan's flag was white and swaying wildly in the wind.
Dong Dong, Dong Dong, Dong Dong
At the same time, the sound of a terrible blow will be heard, and the dead body in front of the zone surrounded by the dead will finally appear. A road contains a terrible Yin evil evil spirit of boxing power is extremely cruel, a boom will be in the area where the dense ghost is located.
"Ha ha, the disciples from the Sutra Pavilion of the academy are just like that!" A burst of arrogance to the extreme sound of laughter, from the rather restless Bazhen platform resounded. Xu Fan, holding the flag of the dead, stepped on the platform with a proud face. His eyes were full of sarcasm, and he swept the area of the platform not far away.
"Hey, no trace boy, that guy seems very arrogant!" Demon respect fire Xiao sneer again and again, in the heart and constantly communicate with traceless embellishment.
"Hoo A heavy breathing voice from the mouth of traceless faint spit out, traceless bright eyes in the undisguised flash a kill meaning. Now that the aftershock is still uncertain, Xu Fan even dare to shout at all the people in the Sutra Pavilion of the Academy in public. It's not only the anger in Wu Chen's heart, but also the coldness of the Third Elder martial brother Shui, who has always been calm and indifferent. There is a cold sense of killing in his cold eyes.
"Ha ha, Liu Wuchen, right? If you are of each kind, you'd better get rid of me as soon as possible. Don't send innocent people to die again!" Xu Fan was on the battle platform of the eight battle formations. In front of him, he sneered and cried.
Gulu, Gulu
The breaths of tension and suffocation started from the throats of the others. All the powerful people on the scene looked very pure. Qi Shushu set his eyes on the bodies of the people in the Sutra Pavilion of the Academy on the tianyunzong viewing platform.
"Suddenly An inexplicable cold wind blows over the eight battle platforms, and an imperceptible strange dark flame is floating and swaying in the wind. A steady and heavy air of earth's Xuanli diffuses and spreads out, covering every corner above the eight formation platform.
"Ha ha, those who insult others will be humiliated by the whole world! It's better not to say too much before the fight is over Sensing the inexplicable changes on the eight array stage, a bright light flashed through the traceless bright eyes. Then, he saw a sign of evil smile on his handsome face again, and he slowly took his body back to the seat of the viewing platform.
"Hum, put on airs. It seems that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin. In that case, don't worry about me killing you!" On the eighth battle platform, Xu Fan gave a cold hum on the spot, and the evil spirit contained in his body burst out. The ghosts were like chicken blood. While the ghosts were crying and howling, they were mad, and all of them attacked the place where the aftershock body was engulfed.
"Well, it's over. Now that boy can't survive!"
"Alas, the people in the Sutra Pavilion of the academy are really cold-blooded. If they had just given up, maybe they would not have died so miserably!"
"Ha ha, the name of Xu Fan, the first person in the realm of Emperor Wu, is really worthy of the reputation!"
"In this way, we should be more careful when we meet people who are stiff in the future! In order to avoid causing trouble, bring unnecessary trouble and disaster to the family
At the ceremony of the major sects, the six dynastic forces and the powerful families in their realm all swallowed their saliva. All of them looked as if they were dead. They were all staring at the self satisfied stiff Dao Xu on the eight battle platforms.
Poop, poop, poop, poop
A strange dull sound will come out, especially on the Bazhen platform. A little black flame light and shadow flash up, and then you can see the void air in a flash, and a steady stream of strange black flame light and shadow.
"Why, this guy is still alive?" Aware of the abnormal movement in the gathering place of the undead, Xu Fan's face suddenly solidified. The spirit power contained in the flag of the dead in his hand is more violent, releasing a more violent and terrifying spirit power, rushing to the place where the black flame rises, attacking and killing.
Yilala, yilala
Countless ghost virtual shadow impact on the black flame out of thin air, quickly spread a white fog rising. The spirit of the spirit containing the spirit of the spirit of the attack, was completely in the void that seemingly insignificant black flame to quickly burned, disappeared in the void.Dong Dong, Dong Dong, Dong Dong
A dull sound of footsteps, as from the regional abyss will be out of the general shocking. Countless spirits of the dead fled around the eight battle platforms like crazy. Under the attention of the public, a large and strong body was exposed in the eyes of the public.
"Dong, Dong!" Two deafening sounds interrupted the shock of the people on the scene. The stiff corpse's arms were on the chest of the strong body that had just stepped out. The power of the evil evil spirit of terror constantly and madly impacted the chest of the strong body. It seemed that he wanted to kill the whole body on the spot.
"Damn, it can't die. Aftershock is a monster!" Zhen Bucai, a little fat man, swallowed his saliva hard, and stared at the huge, strong body that was constantly attacked by the evil spirit on the battlefield.
"Eh, the spirits of the dead seem to be very afraid of the aftershock and the fire of the nine ghosts!" Traceless eyes constantly flashing light, staring at the eight battle platform scattered on the battlefield of the spirits of the dead who can not defeat the soldiers, happily chanting.
"Hehe, jiuyouming fire is a sacred object that specially restrains the dead at this time. He wants to attack the aftershocks with the power of spirit. I'm afraid that this boy's wishful thinking will be defeated this time!" The laughter of demon zunhuoxiao reverberates slowly in traceless mind. It is obvious that he had expected this situation in his mind.
"Ha ha, you old demon, no wonder you just have the strength. It seems that this time, Xu Fan has lifted a stone and smashed himself in the foot. He deserves what he has done As long as the aftershock spirit is not damaged, with its strong body, even if it is not as good as Xu Fan, it should not worry about life.
Thinking of this, a stone hanging in Wuchen's heart immediately came down, and his eyes twinkled with brilliant light. He continued to scan and look at the eight battle platforms< br>
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I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
There was a strange muffled sound, which started from the eight battle platforms. Xu Fan's flag was white and swaying wildly in the wind.
Dong Dong, Dong Dong, Dong Dong
At the same time, the sound of a terrible blow will be heard, and the dead body in front of the zone surrounded by the dead will finally appear. A road contains a terrible Yin evil evil spirit of boxing power is extremely cruel, a boom will be in the area where the dense ghost is located.
"Ha ha, the disciples from the Sutra Pavilion of the academy are just like that!" A burst of arrogance to the extreme sound of laughter, from the rather restless Bazhen platform resounded. Xu Fan, holding the flag of the dead, stepped on the platform with a proud face. His eyes were full of sarcasm, and he swept the area of the platform not far away.
"Hey, no trace boy, that guy seems very arrogant!" Demon respect fire Xiao sneer again and again, in the heart and constantly communicate with traceless embellishment.
"Hoo A heavy breathing voice from the mouth of traceless faint spit out, traceless bright eyes in the undisguised flash a kill meaning. Now that the aftershock is still uncertain, Xu Fan even dare to shout at all the people in the Sutra Pavilion of the Academy in public. It's not only the anger in Wu Chen's heart, but also the coldness of the Third Elder martial brother Shui, who has always been calm and indifferent. There is a cold sense of killing in his cold eyes.
"Ha ha, Liu Wuchen, right? If you are of each kind, you'd better get rid of me as soon as possible. Don't send innocent people to die again!" Xu Fan was on the battle platform of the eight battle formations. In front of him, he sneered and cried.
Gulu, Gulu
The breaths of tension and suffocation started from the throats of the others. All the powerful people on the scene looked very pure. Qi Shushu set his eyes on the bodies of the people in the Sutra Pavilion of the Academy on the tianyunzong viewing platform.
"Suddenly An inexplicable cold wind blows over the eight battle platforms, and an imperceptible strange dark flame is floating and swaying in the wind. A steady and heavy air of earth's Xuanli diffuses and spreads out, covering every corner above the eight formation platform.
"Ha ha, those who insult others will be humiliated by the whole world! It's better not to say too much before the fight is over Sensing the inexplicable changes on the eight array stage, a bright light flashed through the traceless bright eyes. Then, he saw a sign of evil smile on his handsome face again, and he slowly took his body back to the seat of the viewing platform.
"Hum, put on airs. It seems that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin. In that case, don't worry about me killing you!" On the eighth battle platform, Xu Fan gave a cold hum on the spot, and the evil spirit contained in his body burst out. The ghosts were like chicken blood. While the ghosts were crying and howling, they were mad, and all of them attacked the place where the aftershock body was engulfed.
"Well, it's over. Now that boy can't survive!"
"Alas, the people in the Sutra Pavilion of the academy are really cold-blooded. If they had just given up, maybe they would not have died so miserably!"
"Ha ha, the name of Xu Fan, the first person in the realm of Emperor Wu, is really worthy of the reputation!"
"In this way, we should be more careful when we meet people who are stiff in the future! In order to avoid causing trouble, bring unnecessary trouble and disaster to the family
At the ceremony of the major sects, the six dynastic forces and the powerful families in their realm all swallowed their saliva. All of them looked as if they were dead. They were all staring at the self satisfied stiff Dao Xu on the eight battle platforms.
Poop, poop, poop, poop
A strange dull sound will come out, especially on the Bazhen platform. A little black flame light and shadow flash up, and then you can see the void air in a flash, and a steady stream of strange black flame light and shadow.
"Why, this guy is still alive?" Aware of the abnormal movement in the gathering place of the undead, Xu Fan's face suddenly solidified. The spirit power contained in the flag of the dead in his hand is more violent, releasing a more violent and terrifying spirit power, rushing to the place where the black flame rises, attacking and killing.
Yilala, yilala
Countless ghost virtual shadow impact on the black flame out of thin air, quickly spread a white fog rising. The spirit of the spirit containing the spirit of the spirit of the attack, was completely in the void that seemingly insignificant black flame to quickly burned, disappeared in the void.Dong Dong, Dong Dong, Dong Dong
A dull sound of footsteps, as from the regional abyss will be out of the general shocking. Countless spirits of the dead fled around the eight battle platforms like crazy. Under the attention of the public, a large and strong body was exposed in the eyes of the public.
"Dong, Dong!" Two deafening sounds interrupted the shock of the people on the scene. The stiff corpse's arms were on the chest of the strong body that had just stepped out. The power of the evil evil spirit of terror constantly and madly impacted the chest of the strong body. It seemed that he wanted to kill the whole body on the spot.
"Damn, it can't die. Aftershock is a monster!" Zhen Bucai, a little fat man, swallowed his saliva hard, and stared at the huge, strong body that was constantly attacked by the evil spirit on the battlefield.
"Eh, the spirits of the dead seem to be very afraid of the aftershock and the fire of the nine ghosts!" Traceless eyes constantly flashing light, staring at the eight battle platform scattered on the battlefield of the spirits of the dead who can not defeat the soldiers, happily chanting.
"Hehe, jiuyouming fire is a sacred object that specially restrains the dead at this time. He wants to attack the aftershocks with the power of spirit. I'm afraid that this boy's wishful thinking will be defeated this time!" The laughter of demon zunhuoxiao reverberates slowly in traceless mind. It is obvious that he had expected this situation in his mind.
"Ha ha, you old demon, no wonder you just have the strength. It seems that this time, Xu Fan has lifted a stone and smashed himself in the foot. He deserves what he has done As long as the aftershock spirit is not damaged, with its strong body, even if it is not as good as Xu Fan, it should not worry about life.
Thinking of this, a stone hanging in Wuchen's heart immediately came down, and his eyes twinkled with brilliant light. He continued to scan and look at the eight battle platforms< br>
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry There was a strange muffled sound, which started from the eight battle platforms. Xu Fan's flag was white and swaying wildly in the wind. Dong Dong, Dong Dong, Dong Dong At the same time, the sound of a terrible blow will be heard, and the dead body in front of the zone surrounded by the dead will finally appear. A road contains a terrible Yin evil evil spirit of boxing power is extremely cruel, a boom will be in the area where the dense ghost is located. "Ha ha, the disciples from the Sutra Pavilion of the academy are just like that!" A burst of arrogance to the extreme sound of laughter, from the rather restless Bazhen platform resounded. Xu Fan, holding the flag of the dead, stepped on the platform with a proud face. His eyes were full of sarcasm, and he swept the area of the platform not far away. "Hey, no trace boy, that guy seems very arrogant!" Demon respect fire Xiao sneer again and again, in the heart and constantly communicate with traceless embellishment. "Hoo A heavy breathing voice from the mouth of traceless faint spit out, traceless bright eyes in the undisguised flash a kill meaning. Now that the aftershock is still uncertain, Xu Fan even dare to shout at all the people in the Sutra Pavilion of the Academy in public. It's not only the anger in Wu Chen's heart, but also the coldness of the Third Elder martial brother Shui, who has always been calm and indifferent. There is a cold sense of killing in his cold eyes. "Ha ha, Liu Wuchen, right? If you are of each kind, you'd better get rid of me as soon as possible. Don't send innocent people to die again!" Xu Fan was on the battle platform of the eight battle formations. In front of him, he sneered and cried. Gulu, Gulu The breaths of tension and suffocation started from the throats of the others. All the powerful people on the scene looked very pure. Qi Shushu set his eyes on the bodies of the people in the Sutra Pavilion of the Academy on the tianyunzong viewing platform. "Suddenly An inexplicable cold wind blows over the eight battle platforms, and an imperceptible strange dark flame is floating and swaying in the wind. A steady and heavy air of earth's Xuanli diffuses and spreads out, covering every corner above the eight formation platform. "Ha ha, those who insult others will be humiliated by the whole world! It's better not to say too much before the fight is over Sensing the inexplicable changes on the eight array stage, a bright light flashed through the traceless bright eyes. Then, he saw a sign of evil smile on his handsome face again, and he slowly took his body back to the seat of the viewing platform. "Hum, put on airs. It seems that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin. In that case, don't worry about me killing you!" On the eighth battle platform, Xu Fan gave a cold hum on the spot, and the evil spirit contained in his body burst out. The ghosts were like chicken blood. While the ghosts were crying and howling, they were mad, and all of them attacked the place where the aftershock body was engulfed. "Well, it's over. Now that boy can't survive!" "Alas, the people in the Sutra Pavilion of the academy are really cold-blooded. If they had just given up, maybe they would not have died so miserably!" "Ha ha, the name of Xu Fan, the first person in the realm of Emperor Wu, is really worthy of the reputation!" "In this way, we should be more careful when we meet people who are stiff in the future! In order to avoid causing trouble, bring unnecessary trouble and disaster to the family At the ceremony of the major sects, the six dynastic forces and the powerful families in their realm all swallowed their saliva. All of them looked as if they were dead. They were all staring at the self satisfied stiff Dao Xu on the eight battle platforms. Poop, poop, poop, poop A strange dull sound will come out, especially on the Bazhen platform. A little black flame light and shadow flash up, and then you can see the void air in a flash, and a steady stream of strange black flame light and shadow. "Why, this guy is still alive?" Aware of the abnormal movement in the gathering place of the undead, Xu Fan's face suddenly solidified. The spirit power contained in the flag of the dead in his hand is more violent, releasing a more violent and terrifying spirit power, rushing to the place where the black flame rises, attacking and killing. Yilala, yilala Countless ghost virtual shadow impact on the black flame out of thin air, quickly spread a white fog rising. The spirit of the spirit containing the spirit of the spirit of the attack, was completely in the void that seemingly insignificant black flame to quickly burned, disappeared in the void.Dong Dong, Dong Dong, Dong Dong A dull sound of footsteps, as from the regional abyss will be out of the general shocking. Countless spirits of the dead fled around the eight battle platforms like crazy. Under the attention of the public, a large and strong body was exposed in the eyes of the public. "Dong, Dong!" Two deafening sounds interrupted the shock of the people on the scene. The stiff corpse's arms were on the chest of the strong body that had just stepped out. The power of the evil evil spirit of terror constantly and madly impacted the chest of the strong body. It seemed that he wanted to kill the whole body on the spot. "Damn, it can't die. Aftershock is a monster!" Zhen Bucai, a little fat man, swallowed his saliva hard, and stared at the huge, strong body that was constantly attacked by the evil spirit on the battlefield. "Eh, the spirits of the dead seem to be very afraid of the aftershock and the fire of the nine ghosts!" Traceless eyes constantly flashing light, staring at the eight battle platform scattered on the battlefield of the spirits of the dead who can not defeat the soldiers, happily chanting. "Hehe, jiuyouming fire is a sacred object that specially restrains the dead at this time. He wants to attack the aftershocks with the power of spirit. I'm afraid that this boy's wishful thinking will be defeated this time!" The laughter of demon zunhuoxiao reverberates slowly in traceless mind. It is obvious that he had expected this situation in his mind. "Ha ha, you old demon, no wonder you just have the strength. It seems that this time, Xu Fan has lifted a stone and smashed himself in the foot. He deserves what he has done As long as the aftershock spirit is not damaged, with its strong body, even if it is not as good as Xu Fan, it should not worry about life. Thinking of this, a stone hanging in Wuchen's heart immediately came down, and his eyes twinkled with brilliant light. He continued to scan and look at the eight battle platforms br
