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”Damn it.”

Think of the son of darkness, the devil's voice is angry.

”However, the mujahideen was really able to bear it. For hundreds of years, his popularity has been suppressed by the sky fighters, while he is low-key, simple and unknown. If the son of darkness did not defeat the skyfighter, perhaps the jihadists would have kept a low profile. ”

The devil said.

”According to those who witnessed it at that time, the jihadists have cultivated their invincible fighting spirit to the highest level.”

Invincible war spirit, the secret method of jihadi, is a kind of secret method to cultivate the fighting spirit.

Among the jihadists, those who can cultivate their invincible fighting spirit to the highest level can at least reach the level of the venerable Xuanshen realm, and even have the hope to impact the legendary ancient god realm in the future.

Before that, tianzhanzhe was Tianjiao who had the most hope to become invincible.

I didn't expect that now, the Tianzhan are defeated by the son of darkness, and the jihadists are quietly cultivating it.

”With invincible fighting spirit, this jihadist's strength has been able to threaten me.”

In the eyes of evil words, a trace of cold color flashed.

For so many years, he was most afraid of the two people in front of him.

Xu Zichen, a member of the void clan, once met with him and refused to accept the latter.

However, he did not even see the shadow of the other side, so he was confused and defeated.

This war did not spread out, the outside world does not know, but it is the most humiliating war in the heart of rumors.

As for Lei Pu, there is no mystery of Xu Zichen, but he has a strong attack power.

As soon as the thunder punishes, the heaven and the earth are startled.

At that time, he fought with Lei Pu, but could barely resist his three thunder punishing heaven blades.

”It seems that we should seize the time to find the most precious treasure of kendo, and then leave Dongming mountain.” The devil said.

He vaguely felt that this time in the cave, the most precious sword weapon was born, which was extraordinary.

If you are not careful, you may fall.

”Little Lord.”

Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo!

At the foot of the mountain, several shadows roared to the scene.

”How's it going?” The evil words did not return, and asked.

”The guy named Fang Chen seems to have evaporated from Dongming mountain. Not only can we not find it, but also the wolf people and the dark blood clan.”

”Little Lord, although Fang Chen killed the son of Sirius, it is at best the eighth in the XUANBANG list. Why do you care?”

”Yes, if the little Lord hands, one finger can destroy it.”

Smell speech, the evil word hums.

”What do you know? Fang Chen has the body of ten thousand swords and has reached a very high level of cultivation. If I can swallow it, the chance of getting the most precious sword skill will be greatly improved, and...”

Hearing the evil words, people opened their eyes.

The evil saying glanced at all the people, and then said, ”moreover, he is far more than the surface. If we grasp him, we can get what we want.”

”Don't worry, as long as he is still in Dongming mountain, he can't escape the palm of our demon clan.” Several people said.

Evil words nod, evil spirit smile. ”If you find out about him, tell the dark blood clan.”

The evil saying wants to use the hand of the dark blood ancestor to fight against the arrogance of the human race.

…………

In ten years, the outside world has changed a lot.

Now the Shura sword is popular, and the magic sword has long disappeared.

In lingxu patriarch spared no effort to spread the Shura sword all over the sky.

Xiao Huang and his four fellows have made a breakthrough to Xuanqi.

Together, they were able to compete with the powerful in Xuanxing. Gradually, the four of them broke through the illustrious reputation.

Once Qiu's family, long gone.

The devil kills the sky. It changes with each passing day.

At the time of the rapid development and prosperity of magic killing day, a crisis is quietly approaching.

In the middle of the sky, a huge ocean.

Whoa!

This day, the calm sea, suddenly set off a rough sea.

The surging waves, rising from the sky, wreaking havoc on the whole sky.

Tear!

Above the water column, a figure suddenly appeared.

He stepped on the water column, his divine sense spread and looked around at the huge devil killing heaven.

Soon his face was twisted and full of anger.

”A pulse of spirit deficiency?”

The heart of Qiu's ancestors was full of anger.