: 1041, cutting the cloak

"It's you, it turned out to be you." Li Muyun's mouth overflowed with blood. The bronze face mask on his face shattered from the middle, revealing half of the face. It was actually a blackened, as if it was dyed with ink, it could not be said. Gloomy and horrible.
opposite.
The white figure stood quietly.
His body is slender and his face is strong, his body shape is not a stalwart, he is even a little thin, and his long black hair dances in the wind, but he has a natural momentum, just a back view, let Countless people have an illusion that this person is invincible.
"Big brother, enough, let go, everything is still too late." The white man sighed.
His face always has white chaos, which makes people unable to see his face.
But Ding Hao already knows his true identity.
Since the 'big brother' exit, the mystery that has plagued Ding Hao for a long time has finally opened the mystery. Now everything can be said. Ding Hao also sighs in his heart. It’s really a make-up. I didn’t expect this to happen. Two brothers who are brothers are now standing on different forces.
Li Muyun stood in the same place and did not return for a long time.
For a long while, he sighed low and shook his head. "Hold it? Oh, it’s a thousand years of hatred, and it’s been back for a hundred years... I can’t go back.

"Go back, leave me here, I have a way to resolve the curse on you." The white man was anxious.
Li Muyun just shook his head.
"Second brother, really... is it really you?" Peripheral, Chen Sheng asked in a trembling voice.
Sun Jiutian and Chen Qidong and other other people in the Qiyi League also trembled with excitement.
After so many years, the seven brothers of the Seven Leagues, who used to ask the swordsmanship, have finally reunited. When the Qiyi League was in the limelight, Ding Hao and other Tsing Yi Eastern Courts have not yet risen. At that time, they asked the sword. Among the disciples of the new generation, the White Shirt Intermediate Court is the most powerful one. Li Muyun’s king’s posture, Liang Feixue’s low-key and powerful... The seven people of the Seven Yimeng League have their own stunts and are invincible.
It is a pity that such glory is too short.
Ding Hao came to the top and replaced everything.
The Seven Leagues also became the yellow flower of yesterday, and the glory was finally blown away by the rain. Later, too many things happened. Li Muyun and Liang Feixue disappeared one after another. Even if the Qiyi League was completely disbanded, even Chen Sheng and others It has also rarely been owned by the Seven Leagues.
These three words have been buried in the torrent of time.
Chen Sheng and other five people, the qualifications of the swordsmen of the same generation of disciples, is considered outstanding, asked Jianzong naturally did not treat them badly, these five years of strength grew rapidly, among the same generation of disciples is a master, but if and Ding Hao, etc. Compared with the outstanding figures in the Department of Tsing Yi Eastern Hospital, it is a lot worse.
Chen Sheng and others originally thought that Li Muyun and Liang Feixue were already dead. Who knows that today, the first outstanding people among the two former Yimeng Leagues have appeared at the same time.
It can actually appear in this capacity.
"Second brother, is it you, do you say something?" Sun Jiutian yelled.
A sigh, the chaotic silver lingering around the white man, revealing a firm and angular face, although compared with the past, there are some wind and frost colors, and mature a lot, but the charm is not changed at all, not the same year Who is the white snow like the beam?
Liang Feixue nodded to Chen Sheng and others with a smile, turned around and bowed to Ding Hao.
Today, Ding Hao is in a very high position in the question of Jianzong. Liang Feixue does not recognize that he is a person who asks Jianzong. However, after all, there has been a feeling of the same door. This ceremony is a recognition of Ding Hao’s identity and will never stand on the opposite side. on.
"Liang Shidi, long time gone." Ding Hao nodded: "I haven't seen you for many years. I don't think Liang Shidi has become a descendant of Biluo Xianzong. The chance is not shallow."
On the moonlight night in Shizui City, Ding Hao took a wounded Xie Jieyu to heal a wound in a small farmhouse. Under the moonlight night, the ghosts of the Nethered Ghosts and the Bilan Xianzong appeared before, and there is no doubt in combination with today’s events. Liang Feixue is the descendant of the Biluo.
Moreover, the breath on his body is exactly the same as that of the night.
No wonder that night, Bilan Xianzong's descendants tried to persuade the ghosts to be descendants. At that time, Ding Hao felt that the two men might know each other, and the relationship was too shallow. I thought it was such a thing.
Liang Feixue smiled and said: "I am just a piece of chess that I can't help myself."
The words are all sorrowful.
After that, Liang Feixue turned to look at Li Muyun and said: "Big Brother, I know that when you go today, you are involuntarily, why not fight back, ruin the ghosts, destroy the ghosts of your body, to your Strength, big land, where can't go? Why is it necessary to be controlled by people?"
Li Muyun stood still in silence.
In the eyes under his mask, there were faint tears of crystal, and it flashed away.
When his gaze fell on the faces of Liang Feixue, Chen Sheng, Sun Jiutian and other former brothers, he saw the faces of concern and did not know what it was.
For those who have long lost all their loved ones, in these days, like falling into hell, if there is something that can bring him a little warmth, it is this brotherhood.
Unfortunately, everything is irreparable.
"Big brother, you... what the is going on?" Chen Sheng was so excited that he rushed over and shouted through the wall of the sword. "You still want to treat me Chen Sheng as a brother and brother of life and death, then tell me this. Why is everything? Why?"
Chen Sheng’s heart is really exciting.
Even a little bit of anger.
Over the years, Chen Sheng’s most admired people are still Li Muyun and Liang Feixue. He once thought that if these two brothers did not disappear, their achievements and talents would be better than nothing. Shang Dinghao, compared with Zhang Fan and Fang Tianyi, is absolutely not bad.
On the fifteenth day of each of these years, Chen Sheng and five people will be reunited once, and the wine will be drunk on the moonlight night.
On the fifteenth day, it was the days when Li Muyun and Liang Feixue went to the Battle of Baisheng.
No one has forgotten the two brothers in these years.
But who knows to wait for such an ending.
When Chen Sheng said that he was excited, he directly ignored the wall of the sword and rushed over.
Ding Hao slightly sighed and directly removed the wall of Jianyi.
Sun Jiutian and others can't wait to rush in.
"No, don't come over, don't come over..." Li Muyun excitedly shouted, reached out, and a soft force pushed Chen Sheng and others out.
"Big brother!" Chen Sheng dad.
Li Muyun looked at a few people in a complicated look, and looked at Liang Feixue. It seemed to be a solution. The original faint gaze gradually became firm. He held his hands tightly and screamed in the sky. .
"Ah ah ah ah ah--!"
The howling sounds like a rolling thunder. When asked about the Jianzong Mountains, it shakes the clouds of the sky. It scares the countless birds in the mountains and shivers. This voice is full of unwillingness to destiny, endless grief and anger. If you cry like a vow, like anger, let everyone move.
The whistling sound fell and finally became a laugh.
Gloomy laughter.
"Hey, hey..." Gloomy as a ghost, Li Muyun raised his hand and slowly wiped his face, a black light flashed, the broken mask instantly recovered, and re-covered his face, he almost madly said: " Everyone has to pay for what they have done. By the end of the day, every step is my own choice, so I can't regret it, and I can't retreat."
"Big brother, you..." Chen Sheng and others were shocked.
"Don't call me my eldest brother. Everything has long since ended. From today, we have made a slap in the face and cut off our robes." Li Muyun snorted and screamed, and his robes were split and fluttered into the air. A long mark on the ground appeared between him and Chen Sheng.
Chen Sheng and others are stunned.
"Flying snow, if you have the last bit of love for my big brother in your heart, then let go, today's battle with Ding Hao, I look forward to too long, absolutely can not be abandoned halfway." Li Muyun word by word .
"What is this?" Liang Feixue sighed.
"Since I first entered the first Zongmen than to ask Jianzong, I have been suppressed by him, and I have never turned over since then." Li Muyun shouted: "With my qualifications, put it in any other one." Zongmen is a core disciple, but Ding Hao has taken away all the light. All good things are his... Today is even if it is not, I have to thoroughly fight, prove that I have been here in this world. Prove that I have also been brilliant."
Liang Feixue groaned, and in the end it seemed to be thinking of something, slowly retreating.
In the eyes of Li Muyun, there is a hint of gratitude.
"Ding Hao, come on." Li Muyun's momentum has once again climbed up, the battle is boiling, the black ghost is like a boiling magma.
Ding Hao nodded: "This time, I will not be merciful."
Li Muyun laughed: "If you don't have me, you will die."
"Then I will fulfill you." Ding Hao fell down and made a direct move.
The sword is boiling.
The knife is empty.
He is like a godless demon.
The terrible battle broke out again.
This time, Ding Hao did not keep the slightest hand, and Li Muyun completely abandoned all the distracting thoughts in his heart. The two figures flickered, and within this small space, they moved forward and attacked each other.
The two people seem to be simple and simple, and they do not contain the destructive power of terror. They only have reached a tacit agreement, and they carefully control the strength of their own body, so that they do not leak to ask the others in the Jianzongshan Gate and the square.
People widened their eyes and stared at the battle.
This level of fighting, many people can not see once in a lifetime, and like Ding Hao and Li Muyun are controlling the scenes of their own power, it is rare, the battle of the strong gods in the past, which one is not In the battlefield above the Nine Heavens, the landslides of the sky are devastating?
The shock in people’s hearts is simply unspeakable.
Originally thought that Ding Hao, out of Zhang Fan, out of Xie Jieyu, out of the genius of Fang Tianyi, is already asking the limit of Jianzong, I did not expect there will be such a enchanting Li Muyun, Liang Feixue, in the end What happened to the Jianzong disciples in the session, can you get out of so many powerful gods?
This probability is simply unbelievable.
Fortunately, Li Muyun and Ding Hao have contradictions. It seems that the battle of today is definitely not dead. Otherwise, if there are six or seven strong-minded people in Jianzong, then who can compete with the entire Northern Terran martial arts?
It makes people feel scary when they think about it.
And at this time, the battle in the field finally broke the victory -
Second, the monthly ticket and the collection of the pro.