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Chapter 312 Cold-blooded killing, the old man is in the past(1/2)

Gu Yusheng stood still in place, raised his sword in his hand, and cut forward gently.

Seeing this, the pupils shrink.

He thought it was a coincidence that he continued to condense a more powerful sword. He pierced his life and explored Shuanglong. Gu Yusheng still just waved a sword calmly.

A sword cut the double dragon.

Yisan's sword qi left two long traces on the ancient Guan Guan Great Wall.

Ban Chao took a few steps back, and his face was incredible.

"How is it!"

Ban Chao had already seen the strength of Gu Yu's life, but he also learned that Gu Yu's life was the realm, and he was two small realms lower than him.

The class of the class is the peak of the seven realm, and it has been stuck at the peak for more than 20 years.

In the past two decades, the class has led Xuanlong Jiashi to fight in the north in the south, fighting for the seven realm of the big demon, and has won as much as possible.

Whether it is the strength of the body or the sword, he exceeds too much in the same situation.

Even if Yu Qingshan performed swordsmanship at the cost of life, he was only stunned by sword qi, and suffered a little bit of injuries.

He has always accumulated hidden power, just to make more self -protection methods in the treacherous situation of Boyun.

But now, he uses swordsmanship to Gu Yu's life. Not only is he completely suppressed in swordsmanship, but he also feels incredible that the Xuanlong sword tactics he exhibited were cracked by Gu Yusheng.

"Is the swordsman that Your Majesty gives me fake?"

Ban Chao's heart was across the heart. His hands were combined, and his body was surging, and a pair of black dragon armor was transformed with blood illusion. The surrounding blood gas was continuously drawn by him.

In the short time of the class, he obtained a strong power, re -picked up his confidence, and was affected by the blood gas, and his mind was also affected. His eyes were red and his face was embarrassed.

Indeed, I have covered the vast majority of people, and I am also afraid of such a reputation, but you shouldn't be so arrogant, a person appears here, I will kill you! "

Ban Chao took a step, holding the sword with both hands, and suddenly slashed forward. The huge sword gas swept the snow of the Great Wall of the Great Wall for thousands of years.

Gu Yusheng's eyes stared at the rotating sword air vortex, and the black air rolled around. In the next moment, Gu Yu's life was weird through that sword air.

Yijian penetrates the class.

The wind of the Great Wall of the Demon Guan is abrupt.

Gu Yusheng's face was very close to that of the embarrassing face.

Ban Chao's eyes widened, his face was incredible. The corner of his mouth overflowed blood, and his voice was hoarse: "Ghost Sword Artist? Gu Yu's life, as a sanctuary of the dignified courtyard, he practiced taboo swordsmanship.

! If the Holy Yuan knows, it will deprive you of all your names! "

"The right of the world?"

Gu Yu's life was turning black, such as a demon, he pointed out his hand, pinched the throat of the class, persecuted the class step by step, and hit the monster closing fiercely.

"ridiculous!"

The corner of Gu Yusheng's mouth gradually rose.

"Don't kill me, don't you want to know that your father is ..."

Ban Chao noticed that the breath of death was coming, and quickly threw out the past.

Click!

Gu Yusheng's hand, ruthlessly twisted the neck of the class.

The pupils of Ban Chao were fiercely shrinking, and then the light was scattered. He did not understand when he died. Why did Gu Yu's life hurt him and did not give him any opportunity to breathe.

"I don't want to know."

"I only know that anyone who participated in that year, I saw one, kill one!"

Gu Yu's life was getting stronger and stronger, and his eyes became more and more full of evil.

"Don't go to them, they will send them one by one."

Ban Chao's body is cold.

However, Gu Yu still did not understand the hate. He condensed a ghostly ghost sword and pierced into the body of the class.

The three souls and seven souls of the class are collapsed.

He used a sword to turn the cage and imprisoned him in it, so that Huang Quan's connection made the class that could not cross the class to turn back.

Guru!

Gu Yu's life beating violently.

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Gu Yusheng in the daytime and entered the dark world of intersecting white and black.

In his hands, the soul of the class was imprisoned.

When Ban Chao looked at Gu Yu's face clearly, seemed to see the devil, he constantly wanted to escape the cage, but was cut off by the sword silk.

"People like you, I won't let you enter the reincarnation."

Gu Yu's life five fingers and one finger.

A ghost scream.

The class is flying in the soul.

After doing all this, Gu Yu's life was so liberated in place. In his heart, there was a short empty emptiness, and he was at a loss.

His soul, in this dark world, is unwilling to return to reality.

Not far away, in front of the door to the underworld, the soul messenger did not take the soul of the class.

Step by step, but helpless dissipation.

I don't know how long it has been.

Gu Yusheng's soul returns to the real world.

He returned to the sheath with a sword, walking on the Demon Great Wall of Bloody Snow, and dragging his tired body to Fushan.

Boom!

Real Leng Xiaoxiao in front.

Gu Yusheng looked at it.

I saw that Mo Libu and Su Shouzhuo were left and right in the middle of countless monsters, and there were dozens of powerful monsters who were not afraid of death. They attacked the two with their claws.

In that chaos, Gu Yu found that a familiar figure seemed to be even more embarrassed.

"Sister Xiao."

Gu Yusheng was slightly froze, and Xiao Muqing, who was falling into the dust, was a few impressive people when he was at Qingyunmen.

At this time, Xiao Muqing was besieged by several monsters. Her spiritual power has long been exhausted, and the pace floats. It is completely in the battle with a belief.

Gu Yu's life is about to take a shot.

However, when Su Shouzhuo, who was back with Mo Ping back, suddenly broke away from the battle circle, and the figure rescued Xiao Mu clearing.

"Grass, Su Shouzhuang, your dog day, you are going to kill Lao Tzu!"

There was a sound of Mo Dingbu scolding. Don't look at him facing dozens of monsters to siege.

Gu Yusheng felt a little funny.

The next moment.

The sound of Mo Dinguan came from below.

"Gu Yu's life, you are not interesting enough, I will be born and died for your affairs, but you look at Lao Tzu as monkeys. Hurry up, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

The pace of the railway was messy, and the battle between the monsters became a chicken flying. He appeared behind Gu Yu's life, and a perfect disaster was cited.

Monster.

Gu Yusheng's eyes condensed, and the swords of the dragon swords were cut out of the waist, and a flat sword was cut in front of him.

Suddenly.

The monsters in front of them turned into a sea of ​​learning, and countless broken limbs fell from the air. Even the monsters in front of Su Shouzhuo also turned into a group of blood mist.

There is a blood rain under the sky.

Xiao Muqing, who was pale, looked up, and looked at the white robe boy who was in the air.

Her cracked mouth trembled slightly, she wanted to speak a few times, but she couldn't open her.

All kinds of thoughts around the heart.

That familiar face is no longer green. His sword has been able to cut the monsters and demons.

Far more than the elder in Qingyun Gate.

But Xiao Muqing's lingering in his heart was the once green face.

"Sister Xiao, don't come without it."
To be continued...
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