"Ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes, a cloud of smoke and rain for life."
"The sound is Xiaoxiao, the rain is Xiaoxiao."
"Suddenly, time flows excessively, heroes, and twilight" The sound of ticking rain sounded slowly, and the rain fell all over the sky after the years, Xiao He left the wine jug behind, and when he groaned, he slowly drew his sword, and the cold light of the sword rose to the sky.
Yang Rui got up indifferently, his gray pupils lifeless.
Glancing at it, Mao Zheliang didn't know where.
"Tonight."
"Let you all be buried together."
He whispered, the corners of his mouth curled with bloodlust, and he sneered at himself as if he had gone crazy. airplanes A soft sound resounded in the sky, and the shackles that had not been broken for a long time were quietly shattered.
There was a smile on the woolen cloth's face, and that smile had never been so bright.
Countless spectators were stunned.
The overlord halberd has a spirit, the dragon ascends to the sky, and the sound of the dragon's roar echoes in the heavens and the earth, as if it is seeing it off, and in the next moment, it turns into a thunderbolt, and it stabs towards the elder of the Li family in an instant.
The elder's pupils suddenly shrank, and the fluctuations on the overlord halberd were so terrifying that they were suffocating, without the slightest hesitation, he propped up the barrier and fled frantically, but there was no way to avoid it.
Seeing that the Overlord Halberd was about to pierce it, a golden light swept by, colliding lightly with the Overlord Halberd, and then the Overlord Halberd deviated from the direction.
A ghostly figure appeared in front of the elder, haunting like a grim reaper, exuding heart-palpitating fluctuations all over its body.
Beneath the black hair, it was a pair of cold, soul-dementoring eyes, and a hand slammed into the elder's protective qi and sank into his chest.
Poof.
The moment the bloody hand stretched out, there was a fresh heart in the palm of his hand, still beating, "bang" He seemed to use a little more force, the heart was pinched and exploded in an instant, and the blood splashed all over him, and the former died in horror and despair.
He indifferently scanned the battlefield, searching for that figure, and finally saw him behind Ma Huaiying.
Mao Zheliang took a sharp breath of cold air, and his soul was full of death, "Second Young Master, you, you have to protect me, I have done everything you asked me to do, and then, it's time for you to fulfill your promise" He trembled, wanting to hide behind Ma Huaiying, but a wisp of consciousness had already locked him deadly.
Ma Huaiying smiled coldly, "Don't worry, you have done a good job, I promise you that you will definitely do it." ” "It's not going to work."
Ma Xiantao blocked the way of the young man, and in the next moment, the overlord halberd came violently, and a breath of destruction made Ma Xiantao feel suffocated at this time.
"Give way" In the state of refining the six grades, Yang Rui is infinitely close to the seventh grade, to be precise, when he completely stabilizes his realm and invites the gods, he will be able to step into the seventh grade Ma Xianzong stepped forward and blocked the way, a thunderbolt thundered down, his figure was blasted away again, Mo Jiuyou looked at the figure coldly, and the killing intent soared to the sky.
Yang Rui and Mo Jiuyou open the way, who blocks and kills whom On the other side of the world, the blood was soaring, and Yang killed to madness.
"Boy, you are too arrogant" After a short period of pranayama, Ma Wenxian recovered his strength, and his murderous spirit soared into the air, wanting to kill Yang Rui.
Mo Jiuyou's brows sank, and he greeted him, both at the peak of the seventh grade of refining qi, but Ma Wenxian was a person who had been immersed in the peak of the seventh grade of refining qi for countless years, and he had never taken that step, but he was enough to be proud of the eighth grade.
Mao Shixuan trembled, sobbed, and carried the woolen cloth back to the manor.
"Daddy, grandpa, he" Mao Yulan cried into tears, and Naiwa and others couldn't help but shed sour tears.
Mao Shixuan didn't make a sound, and in an instant, his aura was soaring wildly, gradually breaking the last layer of shackles.
"Mao Zheliang, this guy who is inferior to beasts" Naiva can't wait to divide his body. rumble Heaven and earth roared, although Mo Jiuyou was powerful, but compared with Ma Wenxian, there was a trace of fire and fell into the downwind.
On the other side of the sky, Chen Kui was torn apart in the screams, and the middle-aged man of the Secret Service fled with his life, and he was nowhere to be found, and the corpses all over the ground belonged to the Secret Service.
Ji Ruxue was white-clothed and snowy, looking at the dead old man, feeling sad.
Yang Rui was crazy, constantly being knocked back, constantly spilling blood, Ma Xianzong and the two joined forces, extremely terrifying, but he still rushed madly to kill, without stopping, Yang rushed to kill here, tearing a Ma family elder who was at the peak of refining Qi six grades, his consciousness was extremely blurred, but there was still a trace of reason.
"Kill" He locked on Ma Xiantao, and stepped on, thunder and flames raged, and everywhere he passed, the air exploded Mao Shixuan walked towards Li Qing, Li Qing's own strength has also reached the peak of the six grades of refining qi, his strength is the top among his peers, but in the face of the existence of the seven grades of refining qi, he does not dare to take risks, although Mao Shixuan has just broken through.
Beside him, there was still an old man left, sheltering him, and the Li family sent three Qi Refining Seven Grades, and two were damaged, and now only this person remained.
Mao Shixuan is fearless, his killing intent is incomparable, he wants to divide Li Qing's body Ma Huaiying and Qian Zhenshu stood together, without the protection of the Seven Grades of Lianqi, facing Mao Junfeng's step-by-step Zheliang was thrown out.
"Ma Huaiying, you beast, something that crosses the river and demolishes the bridge" Mao Zheliang scolded angrily, trembling all over, compared with Mao Junfeng, his strength is too much worse. bang "Junfeng, Junfeng, spare me, spare me" He slammed his knees and begged for mercy, "We are brothers, we are a family, you can't kill me" He was extremely scared, looking at the pair of dementor pupils, he didn't have the slightest idea of resisting.
"Which hand, poison."
An indifferent and cold voice sounded, standing on the edge, Ma Huaiying felt fear, and several refining Qi six products protected Ma Huaiying and Qian Zhenshu, guarding Mao Junfeng.
"It's not me, it's not me" Mao Zheliang was too scared, he was too afraid of death, "That's my grandfather, how could I poison him, it was all Ma Huaiying's doing, he did it" Mao Zheliang pointed at Ma Huaiying and roared, at this moment, his desire to survive was stronger than anyone else's.
"Let me ask again, which hand has the poison" He stepped forward slowly, each step falling, like a hammer hitting Mao Zheliang's heart.
"It's not me, it's really not me, Junfeng, I'm your brother, you can't kill me, the Mao family can't do without me" He begged bitterly, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing.
Sizzle.
"Ahh With a miserable howl and horror, Ma Huaiying's pupils shrank coldly.
"It doesn't seem to be this one, is it another one" Mao Junfeng's eyes were waveless, and his voice was indifferent with a hint of flatness, as if he was asking a curious question.
"No, no" Mao Zheliang vomited blood and wailed, miserable, "It's not this one, it's the one in your hand" He was so scared, he was scared to the extreme.
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"Oh yes" "Shhh Blood poured into it, and Mao Junfeng's pupils gushed out a touch of calmness, "You seem to have answered a little late." ” Mao Zheliang completely fainted, his two hands were torn off by Mao Junfeng, looking at the thing on the ground like a dead dog, he didn't care about him anymore, his indifferent eyes slowly turned to the direction where Ma Huaiying was
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