Chapter 700: Too cruel

"Great night, the darkness is gone!"
Ms. Yuan's face turned pale as if she were dead.
It turned out to be him?
The history of the Golden Shirts has always been mysterious. Everyone knows that it is a powerful force. No one can even figure out the background behind them. Now when I see the style of "The Great Sky and the Dark Night, the Darkness of the Darkness", the identity of this meeting is determined.
This is clearly the vice commander of Yulin Army around the royal family called Han Xie!
Except him, who can practice this trick to such a great extent, exhausting the light and leaving only darkness?
In other words, the Golden Shirt will be the dark child of the royal family.
They have been hiding for so many years, and at this time they did not hesitate to expose this, that is to say, they are never going to let those present go back alive!
Miss Yuan's heart pounded, even more puzzled.
The people of the Golden Shirt Society have once stopped her from taking the Nine Consecutive Souls at the Tianjing Floating Slaughter. Do they have to take the position of Lord Gongyuan?
"Crap"
Declaring did not know what the Golden Shirt would be, or what the royal family was, but he could feel the murderous intention of this man.
With this move, Yuan Shan had just been swallowed together by Jian Guang, who had turned his head into the darkness. In the darkness, there was no sound, only people were nervous.
No matter how good that guy's swordsmanship is, he won't be able to support this grand and dark move.
After all, still can't escape
Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and a man is afraid of crowds.
The show closed its eyes.
"Master!"
The Long Jun master exclaimed, turning to look at Shen Zhenyi for help.
Shen Zhenyi shook her head slightly, her smile unchanged.
"Although the heavens and the earth are dark, they have their own dragons."
"This is an unreasonable and powerful move that uses the power of darkness to destroy the light of God. Unfortunately, it is wrong to use this sword Qianlong not to use it."
The darkness of heaven and earth can blind people.
But if the heart is like a dragon, how can it be overwhelmed by fear?
The sound of Dragon Yin suddenly rises!
A pair of crystal-clear, blood-stained horns, like the sword's edge, cut out the darkness!
The killer of the Golden Shirts is screaming again and again, the giants are passing by, and the grass is not born!
The gold shirt will come forward, such as the faintness of the dead person's skin, dark eyes, bright eyes.
-Hu Hanxie.
The deputy commander of the Royal Yulin Army was ordered to secretly establish the Golden Shirt Society, in private for restoration activities.
This time, the death of Xuanjia people is a clean act of the royal family after the death of Yuan Yuan.
-It is for this reason that he did not hesitate to shoot.
But what he didn't expect was that even leaving an unnamed unsolved by keeping the trick to deal with Shen Sangongzi.
No, but it's not resolved.
He narrowed his eyes and looked at Yuanshan, who was three feet blood splattered in the crowd, but still motionless.
From the time when the gold shirt started to attack, Yuan Shan has not taken a step back.
He seemed to have no intention of retreating.
The killer of the Golden Shirts went forward and succeeded, turning into a corpse around him, leaving scars on him, but he could not escape being swallowed by the giant cousin and died in an undesired ending.
It's a giant!
It's not the python at the beginning!
"Xuanjia's old fox really has a bit of skill."
I don't know how he found the big fish of Shen Sangong—that's it. The unknown swordsman's ability was beyond the expectation of Han Xie.
"but"
"How much blood do you have to bleed!"
Without a single move, Hu Hanxie regained patience.
He can admit that the opponent is a master, and even fight alone, he may not be able to win this person.
But coming here today is not a contest, not a fight alone.
He has countless masters of the Golden Shirt as his confidence.
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The conclusion is not only the unknown swordsman, but also the Xuanjia boy behind him, and the Shen Sangong who has not shot yet.
enough.
at all costs!
He didn't hesitate, and his fingers were pinched, and Daqiankun continued to shoot.
Yuan Shan was almost unable to stand upright.
He was bleeding, and his mind was almost unclear.
Anaconda consumes the cost of the puppet, resists the damage of Daqiankunye, and these gold shirts that are desperately attacking will kill.
This was beyond his limits.
If it wasn't at the last minute, the python's head turned into a horn, and finally came out, he would probably be fierce.
"It's kind of reported to the old man."
Yuan Shan smiled bitterly and kept waving his sword.
laugh!
laugh!
Jianguang Huohuo, sword Qi aspect.
This fierce battle became silent and weird.
"It's all about who can't bear it first."
Shen Zhenyi thoughtfully.
Chu Huoluo couldn't help but be a little moved: "This boy loves bragging, but he's really not bad at Master, no matter how he is alone, there is no one in Jinshan Club who knows how many people can he support? "
She can understand why Shen Zhenyi didn't make a shot just now, she really meant to train this kid.
Yuanshan's swordsmanship has been reborn and is much stronger than the original power.
In time, everyone will be.
But if Master does n’t do anything, will he still have a chance to survive?
"look."
Shen Zhenyi was not in a hurry, but just pointed forward.
Chu Huoluo looked up and looked at it carefully.
-That is a bloodline.
It is flush with Yuan Shan's body, extending to both sides, to the extreme end of the road.
Until now, there was no corpse. A stump and a drop of blood crossed the line.
Whether from the ground or the air.
As if-this is the wall of extinction!
In addition to turning into a dragon fighting head-to-head, Jianguang also has two of the largest body sizes. Before this barrier, he opened his teeth and claws to check for defects!
"So, is he still capable?"
Chu Huoluo was surprised.
Really underestimated this Yuan Shan, it seems that he fell ill, but the effort under his hands is not weak at all.
"Everyone has fate."
Shen Zhenyi sighed, "I don't know that Xuan Tianwei, but since he has known Mr. Yuan Da, he has been step by step for hundreds of years. In order to leave his own blood, it is naturally clear.
"This sick sword fairy is probably his last killing move."
"Not only does he have to send his own blood to his hometown, but he also has to pay a considerable price to those who are not good for the Xuan family."
Prior to this, Yuan Shan should not be defeated and die.
Shen Zhenyi sighed softly.
It's too hard to report.
"Humph"
As if accompanied by his sigh, Yuan Shan groaned, kneeling on one knee.
He had a sword in his leg.
At the same time, in Xuantiancheng Heaven Prison, an old man with white hair appeared to have a sense and looked up out of the window.
Stars are visible everywhere.
Between his frowns, there seemed to be embarrassment and unbearableness, and even in the wrinkles, tears appeared.
But more is suffocation and anger.