Chapter 1575: Who is the death?

"Not bad!"
Yumi face with sarcasm, cold and cold: "A decade ago, I heard that you practiced a fire and fell into a magical injury. You must look for a strong earthen beast to heal. This plan has already been implemented. The master of the sect is calmly arranged to use nine. The secluded soil refines such a monster, and makes a trap in the period, waiting for today's game! The old man, in order to kill you, we can make a ten-year arrangement, not what you call people Heaven counts, you are not dead!"
The whole person of Tianxingzi was stagnant and muttered to himself: "No wonder... No wonder my healing will fail. Even if you didn't destroy me, I felt that I could not succeed. Everything was calculated."
Li Yunqi’s eyebrows are twisted into knots, and it seems that there is something in mind.
The elders of the Soul Eater were also face to face, and they couldn’t think of ambush so far, and they couldn’t help but be shocked. Fortunately, they were the ones on their own.
Huangfu said: "Heavenly star, you and I have been friends for many years. Do you have anything to explain?"
The star is roaring: "Recount your ancestors for eighteen generations!"
The emperor looked cold and shouted: "If you lose, you lose. You are called the street girl. Where is the momentum of the hero? Or I will take your life. Wanxing Valley has become history since then!"

He stepped forward step by step, each time volleying, stepping out of the waves and swinging under his feet.
Xiu Xiu and another seven scatterers were completely weak. After a few moments, they sat down directly on the ground and apparently have already been appointed.
Even the unparalleled and the chariots are standing there, their faces are all stunned, I don’t know how to be good.
The Elders of the Soul Eater also closed their breath and showed excitement on their faces, witnessing this historic scene.
"Hey!"
Suddenly a light came out of nowhere, and appeared silently in front of Huangpu, and slammed down.
The emperor was inexplicably surprised, and the punch was extremely strong, and the power was not under him. He remembered the electric turn, hurriedly flashed, and avoided going.
The horror of the sky suddenly swayed into a golden symbol, and the sound of "噗嗤" burned, and the power of the sky dissipated from the flame and disappeared without a trace.
"What? Quasi-Fist?!"
Huangfu’s heart suddenly sinks, and a bad feeling comes to mind.
The so-called "pseudo-fist" is to incorporate a boxing fist into the symbol. In the cultivation, people feel the existence of boxing, which is a very common symbol, but it can create such a miraculous quiz. It is very rare.
"Hey!"
Just when Huangpu discovered that it was wrong, a dagger penetrated his chest, and the back stabbed in and walked out from the front chest!
"Ah? This, this...!"
This huge change in front of the eyes makes everyone instantly sluggish and completely unable to react.
The soul-seekers were petrified on the spot, one by one, and they lost their ability to think, like a statue.
Although the attackers rely on sneak attacks and fraud, but the world can use sneak attacks and fraud to stab the soul-stricken lords, how many people? !
Li Yunqi was also shocked. The eyes of the two scorpions shot in the eyes of the emperor. They stared at the people behind the emperor and stared at them. They only felt that there was a layer of faint clouds covering the people, so that he could not see through.
Huangfu’s face became extremely ugly, and he looked down at his chest-strapped dagger, and trembled:
The soul knife!

"Exactly."
There was a calm voice behind him, quiet as a deep valley echo, and there was no trace of human emotion in the hollow.
"Suping!!"
Yumi screamed, as if he had been stunned by his neck, his hands trembled and glared at his face, as if he could not believe it.
The rest of the people are generally unrecognizable, and all the eyes are bursting out.
Li Yunqi gradually gathered the dawn, as if it was a bit stunned, but the eyes were still surprised.
The body of Huangfu shivered under the dagger, and trembled: "Even if you have a soul knife, you can't hurt me. You are not a twenty-year-old boy. Who are you?" His voice With a hint of fear.
"you guess!"
Su Ping’s answer is only the cold words. The face is like a glacier that never changes. There are very few expressions.
"Cough, ha, ha, cough!"
The star can't help but laugh, and he is very proud. His laughter is getting bigger and bigger, he is getting more and more strange, his vitality is passing at a visible speed, but he does not agree at all, but he is very happy, saying: "If it is phasing The soul sect can die for me, and the old man is enough. The lord of the lord, the old man has taken a step! Hahaha!"
The laughter suddenly stopped, and the body of the star was stiff and finally lost its vitality.
"What? Sovereign Master? You, you are..." Huangfu was unbelievable and turned his head in a difficult way. Under the tender and calm appearance of Su Ping, it was a pair of deep-eyed eyes.
Su Ping is looking at the remains of the "Heavenly Child" and calmly said: "Go safely, my one-year substitute, my brother's brother."
"Hey!"
Everyone was suddenly taking a breath of cold air. The phrase "Suping" tells the secret of Tianda, and everyone in the earthquake can’t return to God.
"No, impossible, impossible!"
Yumi suddenly picked it up and said: "You lied! I have been in the Wanxing Valley for so long, I have never heard of any celestial moon! Su Ping, what kind of tricks are you playing? These are always singular skills, can't play a role! Only the ultimate strength is the key to determining all the outcomes! The star is dead, you can't rely on some small means to pull back the defeat!"
His voice is hysterical, although everyone agrees, but no one has a bad feeling in his heart, knowing that things have changed dramatically.
"Suping" did not pay attention to him, but a sudden appearance appeared on his face, and then he could not be restrained and split open.
In an instant, there were millions of cracks in the whole person, slowly breaking through the air.
A small piece of skin floated out of him, and then thousands of skins fell off, flying like a dandelion.
The face that was exactly the same as the previous "Star" was presented, and the scorpion shot in the cold, as if to penetrate everyone's heart, and a domineering spread quietly.
"Hey!"
This face was revealed, everyone was convinced, all of them were shocked and shivered.
Especially Yumi, on the spot, scared his legs weak, and under the cold eyes of the stars, he almost smashed.
"Zong, the lord of the lord..." 貂修 is also completely stunned, and he does not know that the star has a brother who is a substitute. He suddenly rose up, no wonder that "Heavenly Star" would be so "Supping", the original "Suping" is the real star of the Wanxing Valley head star!
The stars are cold and cold, without any emotions. Calm is not like human beings. "I have to say that your IQ is very high. But unfortunately, I was seriously injured in the battle of a decade ago. It’s the bureau under the cloth. I can’t think of the layout of the game. It’s also a very high talent.

Huangfu's face is white, and the soul knife is a very special mystery. It is very difficult to build and is dedicated to the soul.
But with his cultivation, the ordinary soul knife will not work at all, but the knife is obviously very unusual.
Tian Xingzi said: "This knife was built successfully ten years ago. It has never been revealed once. Everything is for today's war. But unfortunately it has just been shown, and the victory or defeat has already been fixed. As the traitor said, he died in this book. Under the ten-year calculation, you are not awkward."
Huangfu gnawed his teeth: "You have already known about the betrayal of Youmi?"
The star is cold and cold: "I know that he is playing infernal, wanting to get the maximum interest from the two factions, but I have been waiting for his final choice, just now he has chosen, it is doomed his next fate.

Yumi was trembled, and the whole person fell into the hail and couldn’t help but sweat.
Although Huangfu’s face looked painful, she still smiled forcibly:
Heavenly star, you really didn’t let me down! If I just died like that, I will be somewhat lost!

The star brows wrinkled and disdainfully said: "You can seem to be defeated as a victory."
Huangfu said: "This is indeed a victory for you, but do you think that you can kill me?"
Stars said: "I don't think you have any way to get out of this knife."
His words just finished ~EbookFREE.me~ The face suddenly changed.
The sword in the hand seems to have been fixed by something, and it is rock-solid and unable to move.
I saw a layer of gold mans covering the knife, and Huangfu’s body also flashed golden light.
The star was shocked and said: "How is this possible? Your heavenly golden soul is also a soul, it will inevitably hurt under my soul knife, why is it all right?"
Huangfu’s face gradually twisted, his face changed constantly, and finally became a kind of indifference. He directly extended a golden hand from behind and grabbed the sword.
The big hand and the layer of gold light covered in the sword merge into one, and the face of the golden speaker appears in the eyes of Huangfu, and the eyes are cold and murderous.
"Impossible!" The star was shocked, and the soul of the sword did not move. He immediately dared not to be vague, directly left-handed, and went to the back of the imperial concubine, the face of the golden speaker!
The golden speaker had anger and a roaring voice in his mouth. He also grabbed his left hand and grabbed it. Pan Guyu appeared in his hand and hit it.
"Boom!"
A horrible force burst from the middle and directly impacted the two bodies.
"Hey!"
The squeaky squeaky sound of the sorrowful knife was constantly pulled out from the body of the emperor.
The stars of the stars successively made moves, and innumerable palm prints appeared in all directions, and they were constantly laid down and blasted on the enchantment of the ancient urn.
The entire upper body of the golden speaker completely left the emperor, and directly held the enchantment with Pan Guzhen. Under the tens of thousands of palms, it has become more and more difficult to support.
The body of Huangfu himself was constantly shaking, and his cold sweat rolled down. His face was extremely pale, and he was forced to go out in the operation of Yuangong!
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