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    This surprise, ghost repair and demon repair are no small matter!  They can't even imagine it themselves, how could it be like this?  The strength of the other party is beyond their expectations. Who are they?  Martial arts practitioners must be right.

    Moreover, they are not ordinary masters, let alone the few martial arts masters who died in the hands of the two of them just now, which one is not a master of the high level of heaven?  There is also the "Bright Moon Silver Man" who has fallen to the ground now, he is a master of both mind and martial arts, isn't he still invincible?

    Then, in this way, haven't the two people on the other side already surpassed the high level of heaven?  Hiss¡ª¡ª

    Ghost Xiu and Moxiu were secretly startled at the same time, whether the otherwassupernatural

    I have no choice but to focus on it again. The cultivation bases of the two ways of ghosts and demons have been suppressed, but I still have the same peak cultivation base of martial arts.

    "Huh! Huh!" Just as the ghost cultivator was feeling exhausted and the demon cultivator was exhausted, two groups of dazzling rays of light suddenly erupted from their Yin Qi and Demon Qi clusters, red, orange,  Yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple are also seven-color light clusters?!

    When the seven-color light group appeared on their backs, the Yin Qi group and the black mist of demonic energy that surrounded them suddenly disappeared in an instant.

    And at the same time when their body-protecting yin and evil energy disappeared, the ghost cultivator and the demon cultivator unanimously used both palms to defend, made a mistake, and closed again with a single palm.

    The other palm already carried a frightening palm strength, and in the retreating footwork, the feet suddenly stopped, followed by another mistake, and under the fierce tiger step, they counterattacked the uncle and the fourth uncle in an unusually mighty manner.  them¡­¡­

    The injuries of "Bright Moon Silverman" were too serious. The blood on the chest exposed from the blood hole and the neck where a large piece of flesh and blood had been lost was still gurgling, which were fatal wounds.

    Nangong Mingfeng frowned tightly, he knew that this person at this time, even if the genius doctor was alive, would be powerless.

    This person, from their previous conversation, Nangong Mingfeng knew that he is the supernatural figure with both mind and martial arts "Haoyue Silver", he is quite upright, um I have a good impression, but, alas I feel sorry  , if I can arrive earlier, maybe I can save him from being burned, alas

    Nangong Mingfeng couldn't bear the fact that such a person was about to pass away with hatred in front of his eyes. He stretched out his hands and held the weak right palm of the "Bright Moon Silverman", and said softly: "You Senior, can you help me?"  What do you want to say? Make a decision and fulfill the contract."

    "Ho ho" Even the voice of "Bright Moon Silver Man" was very weak, he could only say "ho", I don't know if he wanted to laugh or say something.

    However, he still tried to hold Nangong Mingfeng's hands tightly with his weak and trembling hands.  Excessive loss of essence and blood has damaged its roots.

    The true qi in his body has collapsed, and he can no longer concentrate on guiding the righteous energy of heaven and earth to integrate and penetrate the remaining traces of true qi in his body. Alas a little tired, I want to take a rest

    However, the cultivation base of Xin Dao's mind and eyes is still quite strong, and it will be lost until death.  He has already "clearly seen" that the young man in front of him is a good young man, quite good, his righteousness is no less than his own, and he is a trustworthy person.

    Moreover, there seems to be a mass of air in his body other than true energy and righteousness, what is that?

    He watched intently for a moment, but he still didn't know what kind of air mass it was. He only knew that it was a small but solid mass of gas, purple in color, very dark and intense.

    Moreover, it seems that under the gaze of his own eyes, it squirmed a few times, and even showed a humane smile for a moment, hiss¡ª¡ª

    This group of gas is very pure, it can make people feel refreshed, and it is a kind of gas that seems to surpass the righteousness of heaven and earth, so what is it?  Uh By the way, it should be the immortal energy described in the teacher's posthumous letter?! Buddha energy?!

    Could it be that there is really immortal energy and Buddha energy in the world?  A feeling of dizziness suddenly came to my mind, and the feeling of fatigue became even worse. Alas I really want to take a rest, so let's just sleep.

    But the feeling of shock just now made him instantly condense the residual true energy in his body, which slowly surged into his heart and mind, and a sense of sobriety swept away the strong fatigue in an instant, making him refreshed all of a sudden  ¡­

    "No, I can't let go like this" "Bright Moon Silverman" tried hard to open his tired eyes again, but in the end it was still difficult to get what he wanted.

    With a daze of eyeliner, he saw the sincerity in the eyes of the young man in front of him, sighed in his heart, and after exhausting all kinds of effort, he finally let out "uh, uh"  Voices.

     No sound, no way, taking advantage of the slightest trace of consciousness, he sent a weak wave of consciousness to the young man: "That's that's"

    Only then did he realize that it was difficult to pronounce words even with a weak sense of consciousness, and at this moment the feeling of fatigue that had been suppressed for a moment rose strongly again, and there was no longer any delay¡ª¡ª

    Using the traces of true energy remaining in his body, he turned it into power, assisted the tongue in his throat, and uttered a clear and intermittent voice: " Kai poetry, one one, two, two, three  three, four"

    Before he could finish speaking, he stopped abruptly due to the exhaustion of his true energy, and the blood at the wound also flowed from a gurgle to a drop, and no longer leaked out, and the signs of life were blurring and lost.

    He, the "Bright Moon Silver Man", has already reached the end of his life, maybe he just fell asleep, very tired, maybe it was just a sleep, what's the big deal?

    ? The breeze and the bright moon set off the troubled times

    Leisurely clouds and leisurely cranes reflect the pure heart

    ? Abandon the vulgarity and read forever

    ? Have fun with a snap of your fingers

    ? Lonely and lonely

    ? Ups and downs, follow your heart

    ? Who is to be feared in life and death

    Dust condenses into nothingness

    Holding each other's hands tightly, they also unknowingly relaxed slowly, still holding the hands of the weak "Bright Moon Silverman", Nangong Mingfeng felt the hands of the other party hanging down, if it wasn't for him still holding  , I am afraid it has fallen to the ground.

    Nangong Mingfeng also felt puzzled for a while when he said that he was almost muttering, more like "returning to the light".

    It is said that he "turned back to the light", from the time he wanted to speak but could not speak, and finally intermittently clear, it can be regarded as prejudice; it is said that he muttered, also, the speech was not clear, inexplicable, who can understand?

    However, the "Kai poetry, one one, two two, three three, four" that he said seems to be intermittent and disorderly, but it should be a very important clue.

    Otherwise, you won't be obsessed with your heart words when you are dying.  But what would it imply?  Nangong Mingfeng couldn't understand it for a while, and frowned slightly, maybe it was just nonsense that came back to light.

    But right now is not the time for in-depth research, he slowly put down the hands of "Bright Moon Silverman", stood up slowly, turned around and looked behind him (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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