The gray air flow looked dazzling, but I could no longer be found, instead of roaring.

This is the spirit of death, the spirit of the temple of death. What an abomination this is, turning this beautiful world into such an image. When the bone leopard roared, a circle of light was emitted after three rounds. The old man flew by in a white robe, looked at the bone leopard, and couldn't help but started to curse angrily.

"Damn, this is the Palace of the Sun." The gray air flow roared, and the corpse exploded immediately, stabbing three people.

As soon as the lights behind the three old men in the "Sun Palace" were turned on, the bones were thoroughly cleaned, burned, and reduced to ashes.

He said: "Actually, let him run, but it doesn't matter, let's go to Fengshen Cliff quickly. This time Fengshen Cliff opens, there will be the birth of fairies, the Death Temple of Bone God will go, the White Silence Association of the Six-way Alliance, and us This way," he said. We old bones are all moving forward, so we must do this. "

The three old men walked to the other side of the cliff, and my figure slowly appeared from behind them. The protagonist was silent for a while, and as soon as he grabbed it, he caught a stream of gray air. This is the death spirit of those who claim to be the Sun Palace, the mysterious organization, and the gray air flow just now.

Those three old men are all extremely powerful, four robbers and robberies. This kind of power should not have appeared in 33 days, but it has appeared now.

"Now you can say it." The protagonist followed the three people and pointed at the gray air flow in his hand. The god of death in his hand could not escape from the protagonist's palm no matter how he moved.

The spirit of death really has a brotherly panic, he knows that he has met a master who turns out to be connected to these undead spirits, death, he will not die, even his dissipated body will now be reborn, but in In the hands of the protagonist, he has already felt that even if he dissipates and is reborn, he is still in my hands. Even I can destroy him at any time. This kind of character is much stronger than the first three people.

"Say, say something" is dead.

"Tell me about you. Tell me what you are, what you are." Yang Lin said with a smile.

"You are that thing, tell you, my Lord is the spirit of death, the soul of the Lord of Death. As long as I have it, you can turn heaven and earth into the kingdom of death." Now, the entire 33-day trough has been wiped out by us Occupation, was attacking in the middle of 33 days, but unfortunately, the people of Sun Temple and Liuhehui stopped us, and many of my brothers were destroyed. But no matter what, when death comes out, all of you who killed our brothers will die. "

"Death, what is that?" Yang Lin asked inexplicably.

"Well, you are delusional to know the mystery of death. Anyone who wants to know the mystery of death will eventually become the soul of death." The soul of the dead was not mentioned, and Yang Lin could not tell it. There was no breathing, no Soul, even if he practiced the method of finding memories from the god of martial arts, it was useless.

The protagonist shook his head helplessly and put the gray airflow into the bottle in his hand. He felt that this thing should be useful, so as not to completely destroy him.

"Oh-hoo" strong wind blows, strong wind, like a sharp knife, this flies out, attacking the senior guard like a world master, very strong. However, as strong as these winds are, they are still my pediatrician. Now they've moved beyond the robbery. Even if the nine greatest Jedi haven't opened it yet, he can come in and out at will. Not to mention such dangers.

At the end of the wind is a huge cliff, where the wind originates. Hurricanes rise from under the cliff. The cliff is where the wind exists. Even the protagonist's mental strength cannot fall. Once he falls, his spirit will be crushed directly.

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