Chapter 220: Ghost Shadow Master

That's right, it's ten!
Everyone’s face is filled with a touch of sneer, and each one is as deep as a yue, and cannot be pondered.
The same gas field, the same look!
I can't tell who is the real body!
Hey!
Nine swords have been issued, such as water is difficult to collect.
Nine swords, nine Qins!
Chu Dengfeng’s full blow, such as the nine bombs thrown, will smash the nine people!
The phantom and the spirit sword disappear!
"Chu Zhuang Lord, it’s time for me to shoot!"
At the moment when the nine avatars dissipated, one of the faces smiled even more, and the blink of an eye had already reached the front.
Chu Dengfeng’s all-out sword was broken, and at this time he was unable to gather his anger.
Qin Yuru Shu Danqing, together, purple flashing, a dazzling stroke!
When!
The whole void is like a violent shock!
Originally taken by Chu Dengfeng, the master of the sword, the heart is inexplicably loose, as if it was a tight spell.
Qin Yu and Chu Dengfeng face each other!
Chu Dengfeng's face with a desperate smile, his eyes are full of sorrow and sorrow, a kind of sadness and hatred, spread from the Eight Immortals upstairs.
"You lost!" Qin Xiao smiled.
"I know!"
"Who are you, why is the yin ninja's avatar?"
Chu Dengfeng asked Chu.
"I am the king of Jiangnan, but also your king, Qinhou!"
"Dongyin Ninjutsu, the general method of rubbish, is also worthy of comparison with me?"
Qin Hao proudly said.
"Qin, Qin Hou, oh, you are the owner of Jiangnan, Chu is not lost."
Chu Dengfeng had a smile on his face.
"I said that there is only life and death here. If you lose, you will be lying in the coffin!"
"go in!"
"Your sword, I have received it!"
Qin Yudao.
Chu Dengfeng handed over his own chasing sword with respect and hands.
"I just want to know why I am a Kendo master, but I can't kill you."
Chu Dengfeng thought about it or asked.
"Your sword is only in mind, not in people! There is God and invisible!"
"In the eyes of outsiders, this is the highest state of swordsmanship! But the invisible sword is ultimately the flower in the mirror, the moon in the water, how to hurt people!"
"My soul is not powerful, you can imagine, you want to chase my soul, don't you think it is ridiculous?"
Qin Hao's fingers slid over the chasing sword, and it was light.
The reason why he dared to challenge the long-established Chu Dengfeng was not that he was much better than him, but that he was chasing the soul!
Chu Dengfeng is famous for killing ghosts, especially the thirteen swords, which are almost invincible.
However, this is why Qin Hao is sure to kill him.
The Qin dynasty has nine turns to the gloom, after breaking through the second layer, he has been refined into the golden soul law.
How powerful is the soul!
The chasing soul sword of the heavens and the earth, the force of imprisonment and suppression of the soul, Qin Yu is almost immune.
He is destined to be the nemesis of Chu Dengfeng, and of course it is the nemesis of the Taoist people!
When he made the magical power in the Golden Soul, and the Nether was separated into Dafa, it was doomed that Chu Dengfeng would be defeated.
"It turned out that I have pursued the martial arts in my life, but I did not expect to ignore the most original meaning!"
"Sword, it is a sword!"
"Oh, it’s late! Give me another month, I will be able to marry you,"
Chu Dengfeng sighed in the sky.
"Yes, even if you are not using the sword, I may not be your opponent!"
"There is no regret in the world, please."
Qin Yu bluntly told me.
"New Year, send me the last trip."
Chu Dengfeng has a neck, and there are already blood beads, knowing that the death period is near.
Qin Yu not only finished his kendo, but his own sword without a sword, but also the power is amazing, no one can stop.
Chu Da Nian is full of tears, he regrets, should not let the owner come to grab the medicine.
If it is Enron, how can it be lost to this Nantian column?
In front of the Eight Immortals, the people in the martial arts market in the ghost city are all silent. Everyone knows that the Chujiazhuang master is dead. After that, there will be no more souls and thirteen swords.
Mingjian Mountain Villa, no longer exists!
Chu Da Nian supported the majestic owner and slowly walked to the coffin!
"Zhuang, you are dead, is it meaningful after the name of the Jianshan Villa?"
Chu Dengfeng stopped his footsteps and said: "After the New Year, after I died, you immediately named Jianshanzhuang to Hou, and I believe that Hou Ye will not treat Zhuang Zhonger Lang."
"Mingjian Mountain Villa will never die!"
"Xiao brother, you are still smart!"
Chu Dengfeng looked at the coffin next to him and then calmly lay in.
"The New Year, closed, the owner does not want people to see my death."
Chu Dengfeng shouted.
At the moment when the coffin was covered, his suffocation was exhausted and his head was broken!
Chu Dayian resisted tears and slammed the coffin!
"Hou Ye, Chu Da Nian, the order of the owner of the village, the name of the sword mountain village to you!"
Chu Dayian wiped away his tears and resumed his skillfulness.
"Chu Dengfeng is a great person, and Xu is buried with thick burial. From now on, I will make you a master of the famous Jianshan Villa, listen to my order, but I am respectful!"
Qin Hao nodded calmly.
Whether it is the rivers and lakes, or hell, he is going to step on the countless people, Hao Xiong's bones, Chu Dengfeng is only one of them, but it is not the last one!
Chu Da Nian led the life, with the Chu family, sorrowfully carrying the coffin to death.
When Chu Dengfeng's coffin came from the crowd ~EbookFREE.me~.
Everyone wakes up like a dream!
Ghost city, want to change the owner.
The three masters, the gas has been exhausted, this young man has to go to heaven!
Of course, some people will not think so!
Xiao Tianshi, who is like a fairy, hasn’t shot yet!
The audience around the audience did not retreat because of the death of Chu Dengfeng. Instead, they were more eager to see who the next play would eventually fall.
"Qin, Qinhou!"
Xiao Gui was crying and sullen, looking at Qin Yu with a trepidation.
"Your master is smarter than Chuden Peak!"
Qin Lan looked at him, smiled coldly, and then walked to the side of the coffin.
"Xiao Guzhu, tried it, this coffin fits your size."
Qin Xiao smiled.
"The coffin is good, but when I sleep, I still like the little bamboo bed in Baihua Valley."
Inside the coffin, Lang Xiaosheng from Xiao Qingshan was heard.
"Well, you are coming out by yourself, or I want to help you."
Qin Lan asked coldly.
"I still come out by myself."
Silence for a moment, Xiao Qingshan Road.
"Oh, then it depends on your ability."
Qin Xiao smiled.
Xiao Qingshan is not convinced, he must fight, he will naturally fulfill him!
chant!
Xiao Qingshan suddenly uttered a low-pitched mantra through the coffin, and suddenly a King Kong Luxi law appeared out of thin air, Zhang Zhang will open the coffin.
Qin Lan gave a long laugh, and the two singers were flying in the middle of the night.
The fire is a masterpiece, and the purple fire will hold the coffin firmly in it.
One black and one purple, two flames, silent, and even the outside people can not feel the slightest heat wave.
However, for Xiao Qingshan in the coffin, this is a fatal suffering.
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