Zongwu begins with the successor of the Seven Swords

Chapter 45 is not enough to cut death!

Tianquan Villa is a very good place!

This villa is surrounded by the mountains and next to a water vein. Even if spring arrives, it is still wrapped by the cold in early spring.

However, the people in the villa are not afraid of the cold, because there is a hot spring in the villa, and the hot air is rushing out all year round.

With the geothermal geothermal brought by this hot spring, the whole villa and the cold said goodbye. Even if the cold in the early spring is still raging, the flowers are still full of flowers, and it is bright.

Whoever comes here, you must call the Feng Shui treasure.

But under such a beautiful scene, Minghou and Yue Ji were hidden in the cruel blood and white bones.

The training of the killer is cruel. The superior people need to be the most sharp knife. To this end, they will break the remaining hundreds of the remaining knives.

"Ming Hou, what do you prepare?" Yue Ji thought of that cruel years, but felt nauseous.

The taste of being used as a tool, she no longer wants to experience even a second.

"I want to go in brightly and kill the old man in Tianquan for my revenge for my family." Ming Hou got the golden knife on his back, and the anger of revenge in his heart rolled into the knife body.

All the arrows are approaching, and when the sword light released by the sword of the beam, it instantly loses its sharpness.

"Huh, I think you are a good material for martial arts that year, and then I stayed.

I never thought that you were a kind of sin that did not think about it.

"Mr. Qi Lin passed by — a clear and two -white!"

Jin Ju knife can't pull the knife too much, so Ming Hou dragged his knife forward, but this means that he can't kill the knife again.

With a bang, Yue Ji's bundle sword took away the life of the last killer in front of the door.

The knife exploded and killed all the way, tore everything in front of me.

Ming Hou drank a loudest, and the momentum reached the peak, and the golden knife in his hand was rounded up.

Ming Hou boarded the last step, aggressive, murderous, and true gas turned into a tiger shape.

Faced with such shameless people, Minghou's response was to cut another knife.

"You two of you who have forgotten the righteous guy!"

When the old man in Tianquan was in front of the old man, the two of them leaked outside the battle to tear the front wall of the entire mountain villa into the ground of the ground.

Of course, the old man in Tianquan was angry.

Although Minghou is not as good as the other party, but with a momentum, he approach step by step.

But it doesn't matter, the burning anger and hatred of the burn in Minghou make up for this.

With a order, the guests S of Tianquan Villa shot archery towards Minghou.

Yue Ji immediately withdrew a few steps.

Ming Hou gritted his teeth and said that his eyes were red, and he seemed to be under great pressure.

The soft swords inherited from Qi Lin were vividly exhibited by Yue Ji. She combined her moon shadow sword to separate several shadows and block all the arrows.

"You have broken through the Xiaoyao Heavenly Realm?"

The huge sword with a dozen meters of long meters split the momentum of everything to the entire Tianquan Villa.

It's just that the old man in Tianquan has been in his life, and most of them have entered the loess. How can he take this last step?

Otherwise, a certain goblin assassin ran out, and sooner or later, there would be a second Tianquan old man running out.

When the end of the small road came to the sky arrows, Yue Ji's hand swords in the hand, and under the sun, it was like mercury diarrhea.

The main reason for the old people of Tianquan is that when the news was received, he was preparing to teach two female disciples a method of doing not need to wear clothes.

"I mean waiting for Mr. to arrive, and it will be safer to do it again."

As the two most outstanding disciples in Tianquan, the acts of the killers of Tianquan Mountains couldn't hide their eyes at all.

The old man in Tianquan snorted, and the beasts drank the disciple's escape. At the same time, he waved his palms.

"It doesn't matter!" Minghou couldn't wait.

Let the old things that have been killed in this life watching what he believes in his eyes, and the insisted things turned into fly ash.

Or, today I took your head, killing chickens and monkeys, and who dare to betray me! "

After a while, the scream stopped, blood was full of blood, but there was no living enemy.

The sword gas collided with the punches, and a burst of qi shock broke out, sweeping out the disciples of Tianquan Villa around him.

The hair of the hair is all white, and the old man of Tianquan stood on the gate and scolded Ham Hou and Yue Ji.

"The two new masters of you are not there, dare to hit the door and kill them!"

Yue Ji knew very well that he would keep his hands on his own, and these killers would not be merciless.

Minghou followed Qi Lin for so long, and saw the battle of Dengtiange again.

Looking at the companions in the past, Yue Ji was poor and they were still the tools in the hands of others. They had no self -will, but the sword in his hands still took one life after another, and he was not mercy at all.

The killer has arrived, and hesitation is to give people an excuse.

The killers one by one on both sides of the road leading to Tianquan Villa.

"They are here." Yue Ji took the sword on the waist, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, staring at the shadow between the woods.

"kill!"

"A scared flower shelf!"

The old man in Tianquan was swollen, and the blood -making boxing printing made the knife and shadow cracks.

Minghou walked forward, and the golden knife scratched a Solid Mars on the ground.

Minghou suddenly hit the door, and he was so easy to lift up.

They are cold tools that they are not awake. Unless they kill the elderly in Tianquan, they will continue to complete the task as long as they can still move.

"Yue Ji, go back!"

The disciples of the guests have ever seen such a power, and they were all scared to face pale.

But it doesn't matter, because there is still Yue Ji around him.

The first type of Benlei swordsmanship was used by Minghou with a big knife, which was a bit worse.

The Qingquan in the villa was called by him, turning from extremely clear to the stinky blood, and then turned into the shadow of countless boxing prints.

Not only did he kill the elderly Tianquan, but he also destroyed his villa, turning his carefully cultivated killers into normal people.

After being tuned by Qi Lin for two months, the darkness of the killer in Minghou's heart almost disappeared. His sword waved the real thousands of troops and swept the thousands of troops like a volume.

Minghou no longer suppressed himself, the anger in his heart drove the knife on his body. Finally, the restrained sword gas on the golden knife was burned freely.

Shadow, leaves, blood, and stumps are mixed in the screaming sound, flying in the sky.

Two most commonly used ways of martial arts in the dragging knife and knife.

This is what Minghou learned from Qi Lin. To deal with bad guys, you must not only kill their own people, but also destroy the foundation of their existence. This will destroy all traces of them in the world.

Boom!

"You are looking for death!"

The old man Tianquan was so angry that the gate of the villa was destroyed, as if he had been beaten in the face.

He put away the contempt caused by the difference in realm and prepared to make bigger moves.

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