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Chapter 1573 Honghe, dead?(1/2)

 Bloom forever.
The sea of ​​swords surges.
Under the cover of the two offensive attacks.
The most peak ghost kings were okay, but the rest of the ghost clan had no resistance at all. In just one encounter, countless people were killed and injured!
Cut the grass.
See this scene.
This word popped up in the minds of the ghosts for no reason.
Gu Han, Qianye.
The two most amazing geniuses in the two eras have joined forces. Even if their strength is limited, it is not something that these ordinary ghosts can stop!
especially! ??
Both of them are good at group battles!
"Your Majesty..."
Seeing the dull darkness in the far distance, Tang Lin no longer had any doubts in his heart and instantly confirmed Qianye's identity!
came back!
The invincible demon king who looks down upon all worlds is back!
"really."
In the distance, only one arm was left, and Hong He, who was struggling to support himself, sighed, "If this person is not eliminated, he will be a serious problem for our clan in the future!"
Although I didn’t see Huangquan Burial.
But in his heart, Gu Han's threat has gradually become comparable to 'One'.
"You are the one who dies first!"
boom!
The red gold flame spreads again!
"I am dead."
Hong He said calmly, "He can't leave today."
"Then you might as well give it a try!"
Xia Qingyuan laughed angrily and came to bully him again!
The flames of red gold are rolling.
His figure is extremely weak, but his fighting spirit is high, his beard and hair are flowing, and his momentum is soaring into the sky!
The ambition of being thin and tiger is there!
He broke out completely, sublimated to the extreme, and his momentum reached its highest peak in a hundred thousand years!
Honghe said nothing.
Just as he was about to mobilize his ghost power defense, the ubiquitous curse took effect again!
The ghost power surged.
Let him miss the opportunity again!
"Get over here!"
With a loud shout, Xia Qingyuan stretched out his big hand, and the space collapsed, as if the ground had shrunk into an inch, and he came straight to Honghe.
A big push!
It has fallen in front of Honghe!
Visible to the naked eye.
Xia Qingyuan
The red gold flame on his body dimmed!
The opposite of.
Honghe's body was shrouded in a layer of red gold light!
Just like porcelain.
Countless cracks appeared in his ghost body!
"well."
Hong He sighed softly, knowing in his heart that he was no longer Xia Qingyuan's opponent.
he thought to himself.
If it weren't for the curse of Mei Luck, Xia Qingyuan would have been at his best, and he would have had countless ways to deal with it.
But now...
"He's right."
Thinking of Mei Yun's previous words, he laughed at himself, "I shouldn't have ignored him."
On weekdays.
This curse didn't have much impact on him, but in a life and death battle, it became something that could kill him.
"Mingzi?"
He laughed at himself and said, "You and I have the same roots, but we are too eager to get along with each other?"
"Yunxiao!"
Xia Qingyuan glanced beside him and said in a deep voice, "Go help that boy. Just leave this Honghe to me!"
"remember!"
After a pause, he continued, "What I am asking you for! You must do it! Don't let me die without peace of mind!"
"Qingyuan."
Yun Xiao was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "You still think of me as your friend?"
"Ah."
Xia Qingyuan did not answer. Instead, he looked at Gu Han and Qianye in the distance and said softly, "Yun Xiao, do you think the two of them look like us back then?"
In that battlefield.
Gu Han Qianye fought a desperate battle, cooperated closely, lived and died together, advanced and retreated together!
"..."
Yun Xiao took a look, looking dazed, as if he was seeing his former self and all his friends.
"It's very similar."
A trace of reminiscence flashed in his eyes.
Xia Qingyuan did not answer.
But he already got the answer.
Human beings are not grass and trees, how can they be ruthless? How can we forget the friendship we have had for so many years?
Turn against each other and kill each other.
Just standing
The field is just different.
Xia Qingyuan never gave up trying to persuade him to turn back, which had already explained everything.
"Old friend."
Thinking of this, he whispered, "Take care."
Say it.
To be continued...
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