Late Night Tales Of The Capital

The critical moment of life and death confrontation, the spiritual sword that has been stored in the body will disappear for no reason!

This is the lack of leaves, which I did not expect, and I have not thought about it. I have never encountered such a thing for decades. I can’t say that it is a mistake.

A figure draws a huge parabola in the air.

Blood sprays like a column!

People in the air, the chest painful, the mouth vomiting blood, the leaf deficiency did not want to understand. Enduring severe pain, condensing God's internal vision, the mother sword of the Spring and Autumn Son's thirteen swords, 'Chengren', is indeed disappearing from the spirit sea without a trace!

"how is this possible?"

"It doesn't make sense at all!"

"I have never heard of it, the spirit sword stored in the body, and the disappearance of itself, is it that the sword will leave home?"

The leaves falling on the ground are full of doubts, but the time is not waiting for people, and then the big confusion, but also to wait until the end of the battle to think, if the life is gone, everything is zero, and it is useless to think more.

Half a squat on the ground, the leaf lacks looked up and looked at Lei Sihai beyond the hundred steps. The fur coat that was originally worn on the body has already been shattered, and a **** person appeared in front of him. Full of hard muscles, strong and unsatisfactory, at this time each piece of meat seems to have been cut by the sword, bloody.

Nine feet of deep sword holes, even slowly oozing blood outside.

"Puffy..."

A series of light bangs, I saw the whole person of Lei Sihai actually blasted one after another, the body formed a blood fog, blood fog squirming, after half a ring, the fog was exhausted, the original nine-foot-high body repair coward, turned into a height Less than five feet of thin old man, cracked skin, full of white hair, finger nails are dark and dark.

The old man looked at the leaf with a resentful eye.

"The **** little doll, actually ruined the body that I couldn't easily find, the physical repair of the star glory, half-stepless, do you know how rare this body is? You actually ruined me! Damn! Damn! Really **** !"

Originally a cowardly voice hoarse into a crow, listening to the harsh and unbearable, but now the same voice with the current face, actually formed a rare harmony.

I want to come to this voice, this honor is definitely his original appearance.

At the same time, the red beans outside the thousand steps, including the lack of leaves, are on this old man, feeling a dark atmosphere, such as the magical temper.

"Yes, this is the atmosphere of the hunters, absolutely not wrong!" Red beans in the eyes seem to be full of blood and sea enmity, this sentence is said to be gnashing teeth. From small to large, she has heard too many stories about hunters, the most evil existence between heaven and earth, and this image has been ingrained.

As for the lack of leaves, the expression is also somewhat cold. "Even if I hate the generals again, and then blame the people there, but that is also my own business. I have not gone in and murder. You are not a ghost or a ghost." Do you dare to be the master? Is it really invincible in the world?"

"The devil is also a living being between heaven and earth. The creatures are born equal. There is no reason to be invincible. If it is really invincible, this world has long changed its appearance and replaced it with a demon to rule."

I figured out that the leaves lacked the hard to stand up, and the twelve swords were recovered, hovering in front of themselves, and each sword pointed to the old man who was a hundred steps away. Only lost the mother sword, this spring and autumn time has been reduced by a grade, the original sword between the second and third order, now only the most common sword.

However, it doesn't matter, the sword is a sword after all.

The power is halved, the sharpness of the front can not be weakened, and the lack of leaves believes that when the body of the old man is stabbed, it is the same as the sword and the blood sword.

The slightly thin old man with hunchback seems to be brewing his strength. The haze in his eyes is getting thicker and thicker. The lack of leaves and hatred is not false.

The white little cockroach was suddenly sacrificed by him, and a scream of screams spread throughout the Meishan Trail.

The five fingers flew, the white little dragonfly turned at a very fast speed, the title page swayed gently, and a light gray spirit body emerged from the bottom of the page. Every spirit body was superficial, fierce and cold.

It seems that this old man is desperate!

"Since you have ruined the body that I couldn't easily find, then use your own body to repay it. The spiritual environment can be so flexible and precise to control the twelve swords. If you want to come to your body, it will not be too bad, killing people. Pay for life, ruin your body."

"Destruction?"

The leaves are short of cold, "You can destroy the body you captured, and I will destroy you now."

"Whoever brags, the little dolls have to talk madly."

The old man, thin and squatting, his body shape is extremely incomparable, the speed is more than 30% faster than the previous mink coward, and the light gray spirit on the top of the head is also a piece of claws, like a large gray cloud, overwhelming The leaf is missing.

The eyebrows were dignified, the leaves lacked lip movements, and a string of intensive spells came out. The twelve swords were straight and straight, and they quickly formed a killing line. The array was incomprehensible and the sword was overflowing.

However, when the sword gas just spread the distance of three steps, the spirit sword did not listen to the command and suddenly broke away from the sword array, and a cigarette rushed into his body.

The sword array is not broken!

Even the thin old man not far away, there were some accidents, and the footsteps even stopped for a moment, just in case. In case this is the lack of leaves in the stagnation, once again thinking about attacking it, he has already been once, not going to the second time.

Steady and steady, step by step, the lack of leaves is not his opponent.

In the face of absolute strength, all the measures for spending are stunned.

Staring at the body of the leaf, I looked up and down. The old man was more satisfied and lost his identity. It seems that it’s not a good thing. It’s a blessing in disguise, so that you have a better encounter. Ding furnace.

The thin old man is a demon. Walking on earth, if you don’t hide your identity, it is a very dangerous thing. The lessons of a hundred years ago are vivid. So after a long period of research, the Pure Black Valley came up with a way to win, to take the body of others, and then rely on the identity of others to walk around the world.

A hundred years of planning.

In the mainland of China, the seeds of the devil have already blossomed everywhere.

After a pause in breathing time, the thin old man carefully scanned the leaves around the leaves and found no other traps. The sword array collapses on its own. Although it is very rare, it can not be said that it is the trap set by the other party. Even if it is a trap, is there no sword array, and will not attack the other party?

There is a sword array, and I am not afraid of it.

What's more, there is no sword array.

A huge black gimmick opened his mouth and screamed at the leaf.

As for the lack of leaves, his face does not change, but his feet are constantly adjusting his position to avoid his edge. At the same time, what is the problem with my body? Why does the sword disappear in succession?

Because the righteous sword has just entered the Linghai, the leaf is in danger of catching its tail.

I saw that the sword with a long inch was taken out of its own right. It seemed to be completely out of the depths of the Linghai, and then fell directly into a piece of paper.

Paper is one of the pages of the Bible.

Unearthed in the Dragon Mausoleum.

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