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The demon pupils who were picking up were slightly closed, and they flatly refused: "Want to pick Yue Fusang, idiots say dreams?" She asked back.

Before He Yungui ’s reaction, he shook his hand lazily, “I ’m not threatened by the disciples of the Luo Sect, and I ’m not afraid of life and death. If someone provokes me, the leader does n’t mind teaching you. reality!"

"on--"

The red lips spit out a word.

Di Guangxuan had been waiting for this moment. When Su Kui made an order, he immediately raised his head and screamed, raised his sword in his hand, and pointed his horse on his toes.

Soon, the blood flashed, and countless heads had been harvested under the knife.

Led by his passion, the disciples in black in Inroism came from all directions.

Su Kui looked at them by surprise and sneered. Still came too suddenly, how many generations of priests have served as Luo Jiao so many years? If it is so easy, a partnership of three or two schools can get rid of Inroism. Well, there is no more of her today.

Because the Luo Institute is located on a cliff and the exit is surrounded by mountains, it is particularly steep.

But this is exactly the place to hide. They felt that all the disciples were hiding in the huge Inra religion. In fact, those mountains were connected with the religion.

Underground secret roads are spread in all directions. If there are enemies to commit crimes and teach disciples, they can quickly support from the secret roads and surround the enemy.

As at this time.

She sat on the large chair prepared by her maidservant for her, her face was scattered, her lazy eyes were half-closed, and she looked at the scene casually. It was as if there was a peerless beauty in front of me, not the Shura **** exuding a **** atmosphere.

Su Kui only needs Zhangkou to direct one or two, and she does not need her hands at all, so Di Guangxuan can compete against a hundred.

It is the most powerful and loyal knife of Manshu.

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Duan Ziyin wandered among the enemy troops, his hands raised and lowered, his brow furrowed, and he felt sick for a while.

If she can, she really doesn't want to kill anymore. And she blamed Su Kui on all the sins. I felt that if she died, because the Luo teaching was gone, there would naturally be no disputes among the rivers and lakes.

However, if there is right or evil in the world, it is the same as Yin and Yang. Each existence has two sides. It is the existence of the magic path that checks and balances the rivers and lakes. If the magic path is gone, can those decent people really get along peacefully?

Swords and swords in the background, but there is nothing like the slaughter of the devil, the light coming is just right.

What a naive woman--

Su Kui shook her head imperceptibly, her red lips lightly, she rubbed her lips and looked at the scene with a smile.

He Yungui is struggling to fight. He is the leader of Guiyuan Mountain Villa. Because Luo teaches his disciples, he knows the truth about the thief and the king first. There are more than a dozen disciples. Even if he has thousands of martial arts, he can't show his fists.

Duan Ziyin was secretly anxious when she saw her teeth, her eyes flashing. She lifted her sword into the shoulder of a person and lifted her foot to kick the person away. She did her best not to hurt people's lives. She quickly walked through the enemy army and approached He Yungui all the way.

He Yun, who had been set on fire, was covered with sweat, and he was still careless. After all, the people he brought would be buried in this Shura field.

The brain spins fast, constantly thinking about possible strategies.