But what if I let Xiao Tie keep it?

Even if this young man really becomes the next Zhang Moye in the future, the thousand-year-old holy fire will return to its fullest in those years. With the holy fire, he will not lose.

"The next one who breaks your holy volcano must be called "Bie Tie! Old man Yangtao, you will let the tiger go back to the mountain today, and you will regret it in the future!"

Xiao Tie didn't speak, and Ai Dachai, who was so frank, said for him.

The master carried Ai Dachai and walked step by step into the darkness. Yang Tao snorted and followed closely behind.

The same place they are going to.

They also felt the familiar aura.

That familiar wind.

That fierce wind.

The wind that will only blow with the appearance of a person.

Above the head, above the night, and in the galaxy, the Big Dipper is changing strangely, just like the reflection of the Milky Way, hanging down, bringing out traces of afterimages in the galaxy.

There is only one person who can create such a wonder.

The Big Dipper Star is the Zhang Moye.

The best in the world.

After more than a decade of disappearance, he appeared again.

Everyone present knew why he appeared.

Ren Hao is about to die.

A generation of heroes ends tonight.

There is no difference between the righteous devil sect at this moment. There is only recognition and regret for the strong, and there is only respect for the power.

They are going to see you off.

Watch the ceremony by the way.

Let’s see who the number one name in the world is.

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"Damn Ren Hao! Damn Nanjun! The death of Penglai! The trash! All deserve to die!"

In the Northern Army camp, a series of low insults, mixed with a few northern curses, echoing in the darkness.

I happily covered my heart, dragged my broken body, leaned on a broken gun I picked up casually, and limped into the camp.

He was extremely miserable.

The sternum was not leveled, and it was obvious that more than a dozen bones were broken. Blood was flowing on the forehead and the scars that were cracked by heavy objects made the skull sank.

There are also tragic wounds in the heart, as if they are penetrated.

To be honest, he would never survive such an injury.

If Hongchen Jun had not given him the real immortal object "Redchen Liyou Pill", he would have died under Ren Hao's fist.

That fairy thing is really strange, and the torn heart will begin to heal.

In a few days, all the scars of all sizes on his body will be healed.

But I was happy, but I didn't thank Hongchen Jun at all.

He hated him so much that he hated him to death!

The Penglai Dog Thief took away the cold air of Shuoxue that he had been practicing for many years, and even destroyed the cold veins in his body. He is now happy to be alive, but like the Sword Lord, he has become a real waste person.

Even if you can survive, it will be difficult to do it even if you want to practice martial arts hard.

I'm happy and don't give in.

There is a secret technique in Penglai, but does it not exist in the Five Immortals View?

As long as you can return to Shuoxue Palace, you can get the secret treasures left by this ancestor and those elixir recipes. I wonder if you can restore your destroyed root bones.

But at least leave a thought.

It really doesn't work...

Just learn from the evil of Naqu!

Anyway, this Yin-Yang dual cultivation technique is not just Penglai. In the past, I was happy to look down on those Yin-Yang secret techniques, but now I can't help it.

"Pooh!"

The national master cursed, and he walked around a burned camp with his broken gun, and he whispered:

"Wait, you bastards! When I recover, I will kill you one by one! They all..."

The next moment, Gao Xing, cursing and cursing, was stunned and stunned.

At the same time, Chen Qiu, who walked into the abandoned camp, was stunned and was still vomiting blood.

Two seriously injured people were just in the dead night.

Look at me, I look at you.

Four eyes are opposite.

After five breaths, he happily threw down the broken gun and ran back to the back with the dead.

Chen Qiu smiled brightly, grabbed the birds behind him and limped over the phoenix gun.

He fought for thousands of poisons, and the energy was about to run out.

But compared to the Northern Dynasty's national master who had been walking several times between life and death and had become a waste, Chen Qiu was undoubtedly the one who had the advantage.

"puff"

The pursuit did not last for more than ten breaths. Amid the screams of hundreds of birds looking for the phoenix, the body that was happily fleeing in a panic was carried up by the sharp silver spear, rushed out more than ten feet, and pierced on a messy ground.

It’s not that he can’t hide!

He sensed that the perception of the innate body was still there.

After all, this body was tempered by innate qi, and was as strong as mortals.

But when you sense it, you can't escape it.

Moreover, the spear stabbed is not an ordinary weapon.

"Mr. Chen thought that killing Wan Poisons was already lucky today, but he didn't expect that the National Master was so polite. He was going to give away the heads from so far away."

Chen Qiu wiped the blood stains bursting from the wound on the corner of his mouth.

With a mouth full of fishy sweetness, he stepped forward a few steps, wiped the escaped Gao Xing in place, and pulled out the spear. He looked at Gao Xing's blood-stained face and really wanted to say something.

But at this moment, he was a little overwhelmed.

Kill such a person.

What's there to say?

It wasn't defeated by yourself.

I just had good luck and got a missed out. There is nothing to say about this kind of thing.

"Click"

Chen Qiu's left hand was buckled on his happy chin. He looked at his happy eyes and said:

"My master died at the hands of your witch sect. I killed you today. My master knows that when I am reborn in the cycle of reincarnation, I will naturally have no worries anymore.

National Master, goodbye forever.”

"Um, umm."

I was happy that I was buckled and wanted to scream, but I couldn't shout it out.

The cold and cold air burst out from the palm of Chen Qiu's palm, and it poured into his mouth and nose through his open mouth. The cold air was very familiar, and it was his secret legendary skill of the Five Immortals View.

But now, the extremely docile cold air in Gao Xing's hands was born in a life-threatening manner.

Looking at Gao Xing's healing heart, Chen Qiu knew that the national teacher must have used strange methods to continue to live without the heart being torn.

With that life-threatening force, it is difficult for him to kill the happy.

But he also knew that even if they were both murderers, there were different ways.

The cold air poured into Gao Xing's mouth and nose, extending its nasal cavity and moving upwards. He struggled happily, and there seemed to be ice ridges gathering under his eyes.

He knew what Chen Qiu was going to do.

But he couldn't resist it.

His hands were buckled against Shen Qiu's left arm, scratching wildly, trying to push Chen Qiu away.

But Chen Qiuqiu was still moving and ignored the obstacles at all.

His face was calm, as if he was undergoing an euthanasia operation.
To be continued...