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422. four hundred twenty-nine

He took a step forward slowly. This step seemed to determine the fate of everyone. The suppressed anger in the field made these martial arts masters slightly sweat on their heads. The man who was called Mr. Fan pondered for a moment and finally said, "You only need to join the efforts of you eight people to kill the imperial envoy Yang sent by the emperor when Li Bufan and that kid fought to the death."

When the eight people heard that this was the case, their expressions were different, and they were more of helplessness, because this would completely turn against the court. In other words, this would be against the emperor, and the church would definitely be suppressed even more miserably in the future.

If the three sects can be united, there may be a chance to turn defeat into victory, but now they can only endure humiliation because they have the most important ace in their hands, that is Wuming. This martial arts rookie is also because they have the most important ace in their hands, that is Wuming. This martial arts rookie is also with three-eyed ghost eyes and Shura Eyes. He is currently practicing in the "secret realm". At that time, as long as the martial arts conference wins the first place in the martial arts conference in one fell swoop, he will be able to command all the heroes and have a brilliant life in the church!

At the same time, the eight people nodded tacitly, and the elder said in a deep voice: "Everyone, our predecessors, or our masters, or our ancestors, had something to ask for others. Each of us is passionate men. Now it is the time to repay others. Instead of sticking to the rules here, it is better to do what Mr. Fan said!

The elder looked at the remaining seven, Lao Wu, you can take charge of bringing Miss E Ruirui and go to Demonic Age! Today I will kill me, the thief.

Two flowers bloom, each with one branch.

The long hair was fluttering, and Shura's hands kept passing by my ears, but I was calm, as if I was walking in the garden. Although the other party was fatal, I was not a vegetarian. I could not tell the difference for a long time!

Cheng Shide originally wanted to join the battle, but unfortunately I said righteously: "This kind of person always wants to seek revenge on me, but I have to surrender myself."

A few months ago, Li Bufan was a young man who knew nothing, but now he was practicing evil man for the sake of his beloved woman. Seeing that the other party could avoid his Shura hand, he suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart, and his actions were even more brisk, kicking and elbows. I was not willing to be outdone. I used the moves I had just learned from the old woman, a big roc spreading its wings, and later a snail to the moon.

Swooshing around, seven auras locked at the same time. I, at this moment, I was in danger. The seven people didn't even hit each other, and directly used their skills. They combined the palm power of the seven people and hit me violently. I said in my heart, "Not good!" Behind me, the seven people's energy, squirted blood in the air, used the ladder clouds, jumped two times in the air, stood on the edge of the cliff, and cursed angrily: "Which old bald donkeys were attacking me? I bah."

Don’t hurt Lord Yang. After I was attacked, Cheng Shide Tianjian opened and fought with the seven people behind him head-on. A muffled groan came from both sides at the same time. No one could get any benefits! But Cheng Shide forced the blood in his mouth into his stomach, and no trace of defeat was revealed on his face!

My heart sank. Today it seems that there is a lot of danger. I turned around and looked at the cliff behind me. Without a miserable smile, the sky is about to destroy me. *** The King of Hell did not keep his word again. At this moment, he heard a familiar voice: "Mr. Yang! Mr. Yang, is it really you? Mr. Yang?"
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