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Volume 3: Human Skin Coat Chapter 496: Chaotic War

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    It was a very big snake, shuttling in the mountain streams. Its white scales, white snake head, and scarlet snake tail were shining and bright.  ¡é¡ÜDing¡é¡ÜPoint¡é¡ÜĞ¡¡é¡ÜSaid, ww¡ıw.23w¦çx.co¡Üm There is a lot of blood on Chen Wanru¡¯s body, hers and others¡¯, but at this moment, she is lying motionless.  There, together with this white snake, let the stream flow continuously.  The consciousness at that moment was blurry, and the only thing I was thinking about in my heart at that moment was one person.  When he left her, he never looked back, but she still thought of him at this moment.  The war in Xuzhou has been going on. It is no longer a sword fight in the world, but a battle in the sky between immortals and immortals. Although the city is always there, the thousands of miles around is also a battlefield, and there are constant cultivators.  To die, cultivators are constantly falling from the sky, just like the candles in the city in the dark night, one by one, gradually starting to go out. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out of the huge city, only broken walls were left. The dilapidated houses left behind after the prairie cavalry crossed the border were also reduced to ashes in the incoming and outgoing true energy.  At this moment, on the four sides of the demon lord, the four major sect masters of the demon sect were standing there with earthy expressions. Shi Yicai, the master of the demon sect who always boasted of being a romantic figure in the world, had his hair disheveled on his shoulders, and his mouth was hanging.  Blood, his eyes were staring at the Demon Lord with a gloomy look.  "The four masters of the demon sect, the twelve great ghost kings in Beimang, and Xuzhou in the south of the city. I really can't understand the demon master's handiwork." The demon master's eyes coldly glanced at the ghostly aura that sometimes floated around the periphery.  "That's wrong!" Shi Yicai stared at the Demon Lord carefully, and then said: "The Demon Sect no longer has four masters. Now, there is only one Great Demon Sect Master." There was a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth, and the Demon Lord's demonic aura floated around him.  Like white mist, it gradually submerged the body itself, and only the voice came out from the white mist: "The Demon Sect back then was also a great Demon Sect master, but he killed all the masters of the Demon Sect in one battle."  Ignoring the changes in everyone's expressions, the Demon Lord sneered: "The Great Demon Sect Master is still the original Great Demon Sect Master, so what will be the fate of you people?" The black evil thorns are like thousands of sharp arrows.  Arguments flew through the air. Lu Zhengming, the master of the Black Evil Sect, no longer wanted to waste words with this person. He would rather have a life-and-death showdown. As for the other three Demon Sect masters, even more  They came together with a tacit understanding. The Demon Lord stood in the white mist and looked at this scene with a sneer. However, a token appeared in his palm, on which two ancient seal characters with a dragon and a snake could be faintly seen, Tianshu!  Wang Dazhu's sword is very heavy. When he was on Kunlun Mountain, Xu Lin once asked Wang Dazhu that when swordsmen ask for swords, they tend to move lightly. A sword is as heavy as a heavy hammer. How can they kill with concentrated thrust? At that time, Wang Dazhu grinned and laughed at Xu.  Lin's knowledge was short-sighted, so how could a cultivator's sword be compared with the martial arts in the world? However, Xu Lin had just entered the mountain gate at that time, so he believed what this senior brother said was true.  But today, Wang Dazhu's sword seemed to prove the Haikou that he had praised Xu Lin that day. The sword was very heavy, like a mountain, crushing wherever it passed, paving the road with blood, and sporadic flesh stars splashed. Wang Dazhu was pleased.  He laughed loudly and said: "Junior brother, a man's sword is like an iron pestle under his crotch. It should be as big as possible!" Minghan snorted at Wang Dazhu's various nonsense, while the latter used the sword nonchalantly as if it were an axe.  , as if he was splitting a mountain, and the cultivator on the opposite side was in a panic, but Minghan caught him by surprise and struck the sword across the chest, cutting off the life of the man's whole body. He ignored Wang Dazhu's dissatisfaction, just like an assassin.  Just like that, they came and disappeared suddenly without saying a word.  Mingli struck a fire-type Taoist spell and exploded a mountain pass. Wang Dazhu arrived just in time, but his mind was still on the sword of his second senior brother just now. His brows were twisted into the character "chuan", which was rare and solemn.  The expression on his face caused Mingli to laugh and said: "Why, our thirteenth is also worried? Really, we haven't seen each other for just a few days, and this child has actually grown up!" Wang Dazhu took a sip, and then moved away.  Zui'er gestured to Mingli to follow his gaze to the other side of the battlefield. He saw a figure like a black shadow, appearing suddenly from time to time, only to shoot out a sword, and then suddenly disappear again after the sword was passed.  Sword, there is only one sword, whether life or death, this sword is extremely stingy.  Mingli's face also twisted: "There's something wrong with your senior brother!" Wang Dazhu is a carefree person. On Kunlun Mountain, the senior brother is amiable, and the second senior brother is the most disciplined. Today, the murderous sword for a sneak attack was placed on him.  For the second senior brother, Wang Dazhu, no matter how big his personality was, was still a bit hard to get around. Until Minghan suddenly appeared next to him, he also had an unnatural look on his face, and then he swallowed his saliva and asked:  "Second senior brother, this doesn't look like you!" Minghan didn't even look at Wang Dazhu and Ming Li. He turned to look at the bleeding sword in his hand and said after a long time: "I now understand the difference between me and the old fourteenth."  After saying this, Minghan exhaled the turbid air in his chest, as if talking to himself, and also seemed to be talking to Wang DaZhu said: "Master asked me to watch the old fourteen use the sword. In fact, it is not the method, but the usage!" Wang Dazhu was confused and didn't understand. He wanted to ask, but he didn't know how to ask, but Minghan listened.  He continued: "The trick sword used by the Fourteenth is a murderous sword. This is the method, but in terms of usage, the Fourteenth has the most subtle control over how much of the true energy in his body is poured into the sword in his hand.  Okay, I finally understood the few swords just now. Old Fourteen did notice a lot of things that I didn't notice. "Every time Wang Dazhu thinks about Xu Lin, he always feels that the current Lord of Crows is already standing in Kunlun.  In a high position, or in the eyes of many people, his little junior brother is weird and unpredictable, but in Wang Dazhu's heart, Xu Lin is still the same Xu Lin, who was still watching the Moon Peak with him that day.  , the little junior brother who is filled with falling clouds and flying clouds all over the sky.  So when he heard Minghan's praise, Wang Dazhu grinned from ear to ear, laughed innocently and said: "If we can go back alive this time, we will definitely have a good time with Old Fourteen!  " As he said that, he picked up the heavy sword in his hand and strode towards a demon cultivator who was rushing towards him. Minghan just frowned, but didn't say anything in reply. He also followed Wang Dazhu, only  Ming Li, who was on the side, took a clear look at the expressions of the two men. Deep down in his heart, he sighed deeply when he thought of Xu Lin in the past.  Kunlun Mountain, Tongtian Bridge, and Lianyuntian can be said to be the most beautiful scenery in the entire Kunlun. It is like a dream like a fairyland, but it is also the holy land of Kunlun known to everyone in the world.  The resident of the fairyland on earth is a white-haired old man, sitting on a stone platform standing above the white clouds. Colorful lights from the sky gather here, covering this stone platform like a stone bridge.  , Master Qinghong stood under the stone platform, blocked by a layer of clouds, but formed two human rooms.  Heading towards the old man, Headmaster Qinghong bowed and bowed. His voice moved slowly. The old man closed his eyes and remained silent. It was not until Headmaster Qinghong finished speaking that he finally revealed a slit in his eyes and looked at Qinghong.  The headmaster's body made him feel like he was walking on thin ice.  A Northwest can also be regarded as a person. The one in the whole world who can focus the old man's eyes is a Northwest.  Headmaster Qinghong understands this truth. As expected, the old man's eyes looked to the northwest, and then looked at Headmaster Qinghong, but there was something strange in his eyes that was difficult to detect.  "Xu Lin is back?" The voice was a little cold. Headmaster Qinghong was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that Patriarch Xuande was actually focused on this, and he quickly saluted: "Back!" Patriarch Xuande's mouth moved, and his eyes  There was a cold light in the depths of his eyes, and he said to himself: "Then just wait and see!" (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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