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    baidu_clb_fillslot("740301"); "Come on!" Ge Zimo's face was stern, and he cherished his words like gold.  (Baidu search) Hearing his low whistle, a pair of starry eyes suddenly opened up, bursting out with indescribable light. With a casual throw, the seven-foot-long sharpless heavy sword turned into a crow as fast as a thundering giant.  The light shot towards Lian Hongba like an arrow that had escaped from its string.  "Haha, such a big flying sword is actually a flying sword. You have impressed me!" Lian Hongba laughed loudly, a light flashed in his eyes, the bare spear head trembled, and he made a screeching sound, shaking his hands.  With one swing, he stabbed the broad blade of the sharp sword with great precision, sending it flying away!  Lian Hongba succeeded with one move, and his momentum continued. The tip of the spear pressed down three inches and stabbed directly into Ge Zimo's neck.  Ge Zimo was dressed in a windless robe. His cloak was rolled up, and his black hair was flying down. His right hand was turned into a claw, and he drew an imaginary arc. Then he pulled it back, and the edgeless heavy sword flew out diagonally.  He spun back like he was caught in the air, and stabbed Lian Hongba in the back like a broken bamboo.  "Hmph, you want to use a lose-lose move to force me? You got the wrong target!" Lian Hongba grunted, the speed of the spear in his right hand increased, and he continued to stab Ge Zimo's neck without any tricks, making a fist with his left hand.  Without looking back, he struck at the sharp sword thrust from his vest!  Lian Hongba's astonishing bravery and strength also aroused Ge Zimo's overwhelming fighting spirit. He remained still on the spot, lowering his crotch and raising his waist, making an arc with his right fist, a straight punch to the chest, and the same  Without any tricks, he faced Lian Hongba's flying green-blooded silver spear - Black Wind Fist, straight to the point!  "Qiang", "Qiang" made two consecutive sounds like the clash of gold and iron. Lian Hongba's left fist barely knocked the seven-foot giant sword away, but blood was spattered from the fist eye, and his whole wrist was shaking. He was obviously injured.  Not light.  On the other hand, Ge Zimo knocked away Lian Hongba's green-blooded silver spear with one punch.  His expression was still as indifferent as before, and his clenched right fist seemed to be made of iron, without any damage.  "Bastard! It turns out you are from the Demon Sect too!" Lian Hongba watched helplessly as the sharp sword jumped back into Ge Zimo's palm as if it was alive, and for the first time a clear look of anger flashed across his face, "  The flying sword is just an illusion! If you use the power of forging the sword to hurt people, the range should not exceed five feet, right?" "Five feet is enough!" Ge Zimo nodded and admitted.  "Okay! Very good!" Lian Hongba looked up to the sky and roared, threw away the green-blooded silver spear that had lost its tip, and took out a two-foot-long halberd that exuded a cold light.  "You are an interesting opponent, so let me kill you with the Ten Directions Beacon Halberd given by my father!"  "Zixia, without further ado, let's go in first!" Lian Bailong saw Lian Hong in his eyes.  After Ba offered up the Ten Directions Beacon Halberd, he activated the Kui Niu in front of the golden chariot.  Say hello to Lian Zixia.  "Brother is fighting against that Ge Zimo alone, don't we need to stay here to raid the formation for him?" Lian Zixia didn't move, her pretty pink face full of doubts.  "Stupid girl! He even uses the Shifang Beacon Halberd, who can do anything to him?" Lian Bailong smiled calmly, "He doesn't even use a single escort, isn't he just relying on the Shifang Beacon Halberd?"  "The boundless power of the halberd?" "Let's go, Zixia! Don't let the monks of Wuji Sect get the upper hand!" Lian Bailong's tone changed from gentle to cold.  He said calmly, "They have been too aggressive and high-profile recently, and even the court doesn't care about them anymore!" After he finished speaking, he started to stir up Kui Niu.  I want to rush into He Tianmo's cave.  "Young Master, the city gate is too narrow and your Yuanjin Kui Niu chariot cannot get in." An old Taoist with white eyebrows discouraged him from practicing Bailong Tao.  "The situation in the city is unknown, and the target of Yuan Jin Kui's ox chariot is too big. Let's go in on foot!" A short old Taoist with disheveled hair also agreed.  "That's right, ever since that group of people entered the city, there have been constant screams coming from the city." This time the speaker was a strong and strong man in plain clothes. He looked thoughtfully.  Looking at the dark golden city wall in the distance, he calmly analyzed, "There must be many traps in He Laomo's cave. Why don't you, young master, just wait outside the city and let us go into the city to explore, what do you think?"  "How can that be done!" Lian Bailong flatly refused, "Father has always told me to take the lead in everything, so that I can take on big responsibilities in the future! If an old demon's cave scares me away, how can I shoulder greater responsibilities in the future?  " "In that case, please be careful, young master, let's go!" The big man was very happy. Since Lian Bailong insisted on going, he no longer stopped him and took the lead into the city.  Lian Zixia is still hesitating.  The second round of the battle between Lian Hongba and Ge Zimo has begun. They are currently in an inseparable state, and it is still unclear who is better.  The only thing that is certain is that self-trainingAfter Gao Ba changed into the Shifang Beacon Halberd, Ge Zimo's edgeless heavy sword deliberately avoided a head-on collision with the Shifang Beacon Halberd to avoid damaging his beloved sword.  But Qiong Chigui in Lian Zixia¡¯s arms couldn¡¯t wait for a long time.  As soon as the message from "He Tian Mo" sounded just now, it immediately recognized that it was the voice of the old ghost Xiang Wutian!  There is no doubt that the skinny black boy and the old ghost are in this clumsy and majestic castle at the moment, pretending to be gods and ghosts, setting up a trap to rescue it!  "Woof woof, woof woof woof!" So it kept using its big fluffy head to hump Zixia, struggling to run towards the castle.  "Master Wei, can we go in?" Lian Zixia smoothed her hair from her forehead and asked the tall and thin Taoist man quietly.  "Little princess, forgive me for speaking frankly. Yesterday, the secret was definitely certain, but starting from this morning, no matter how poor Tao calculated it, this trip will be a disaster!" The tall and thin Taoist showed an extremely bitter smile, and his black hair was almost  All white!  "Although Pindao has been trying his best to figure out who and what happened to mess up the secret, he has been trying to figure it out, but he still has no clue!" "If the little princess still insists on entering the city, then Pindao can only tell you the current calculation results.  ¡ª¡ªTwo people! Only two of our group can survive!" the tall and thin Taoist said solemnly.  ¡°Then is it possible to recover the things that grandpa had stolen by this devil a hundred years ago?¡± Lian Zixia continued to ask.  "This the result calculated by the poor Taoist is that part of it can be recovered!" The tall and thin Taoist's right hand was shaking and shaking as if it was cramped. Sweat continued to flow from his forehead and cheeks. The continuous calculations had already injured him.  His vitality.  There are four people in the group, two of them can survive.  You can expect to get a part of what you want to get back.  Risks and rewards are laid out in front of the girl.  "Let's go! Be careful!" Lian Zixia's elegant and refined little face showed a rare look of perseverance.  "Woof woof, woof woof woof!" Qiong Chigui was ecstatic and jumped ahead.  ¡­ At this moment, in the Hetian Demon Cave, the young man and the old ghost are cooperating with each other to turn the entire castle into an extremely dangerous cave, constantly strangling the monks who come to hunt for treasures.  In fact, these treasure-hunting monks had not gone far into the city when they were separated and cut into dozens of groups by the teleportation array on the small square at the city gate, scattered in various areas of the castle.  The purpose of this design is to divide the invading enemies in large numbers and allow them to work in their own camps without being able to form a centralized force.  On the Tianzhi Road, Fang Zhongping led Li An and An Penghai to walk carefully in a silent underground corridor.  "Whoosh!" A dense and chaotic burst of hot fire bombs shot out from the darkness at the other end, lighting up the entire dark and damp corridor in an instant!  The fire bombs were fast and urgent, and the sound of breaking through the air brought with it a fierce whistling sound, which was particularly harsh in this silent underground corridor - it was the blazing vortex formation of the Xuan-level lower-level magic!  The dense fire bombs filled the space where only one person could stand in the corridor. Unless they could become as thin as paper, they would not be able to escape.  Unable to dodge, the only option was to forcefully attack it. Fang Zhongping gritted his teeth and raised the blood-patterned coffin of the Forbidden City. He enlarged the small coffin, which was one foot long and half a foot wide, to one foot long and three feet wide. There was a violent "boom boom boom" sound.  Amidst the roar, he was able to block the attack of the blazing vortex array.  "Beast! Mr. He, I curse you to be reincarnated into the realm of beasts!" After carrying a round of fire bombs, Fang Zhongping discovered with great distress that the forbidden blood-patterned coffin had been roasted black by the blazing heat, and the surface  His blood layer was gone, and his rank plummeted.  ps: Thanks to the two book friends Gui Yi and Fatty Ah He for their monthly support. This game is of great significance to writers, the more the better. Engineers have been asking for votes for a long time to see if they can be on the list~
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