Chapter 1657

When GE Hui died, his eyes were wide eyed. He couldn't believe that he died in the hands of ten slaves, just ten Slaves of the lower world!

Until the last Gehui died, Xi Jia, who had been standing in the same place, fell to the ground with a bang.

The flesh and blood on the body began to melt slowly into blood and water, and finally evaporated.

The most powerful move of the golden body of the demon is to behead the evil spirit. It takes my flesh and blood as the bone. It takes attack as defence and vows to die as a guard.

The last expression of ten of them in this world is a smile that dissipates with the melting of flesh and blood. They are happy without regret.

Following the young lady is their greatest fortune in their life, even if they die without regret.

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similarly, outside Yanjing City, Qian Yu's sight swept over a short distance, where there were several corpses lying in disorder, even Ge Hui, the peak of Yuanying period.

There was a sneer in her eyes.

The four martial artists in the yuan infantile period can't deal with the garbage of ten body exercises. They just lose their face and deserve to die.

However, when his eyes fell on the young man whose body was riddled with holes, which was equivalent to being executed by lingchi, Qian Yu had a little more appreciation in his eyes.

The mask on guliufeng's face has already broken, showing a charming and handsome face, but there is a ferocious scar on his face.

Qianyu is very fond of such a young man. All the women in the Lou family like to raise a male pet. If the young man is not so brave and fearless, he has to fight to stop himself. Maybe Qianyu won't kill such a killer.

At this time, guliufeng was full of deep visible bone wounds, and the turned flesh and blood were trembling slightly because of the weak breath.

It's all cut by Qianyu's wind blade attack. It's really lingchi who has been cut by thousands of knives.

This kind of pain can never be endured by ordinary people. However, the young man never backed down.

The sword in Qianyu's hand gently drew a sword flower, looked down at the young man curled up on the ground, slightly shaking, and said: "tut Tut, it's a pity that such a handsome man died. However, who let you follow the wrong master! "

Say, the sword in the hand suddenly stabs down, the sound that the sharp edge penetrates flesh and blood appears so clear.

If this sword goes down, guliufeng will die immediately.

Qian Yu is about to pull the sword back. Unexpectedly, the sword inserted in him doesn't move.

Qian Yu frowned and was about to use his internal power. However, he saw that he was crouching, as if he had been so weak that the young man opened his eyes.

It's a pair of peach blossom eyes that are gorgeous and Soul-catching. The eyes are slightly upward, as if they are sentimental, and as if they are deep in love.

Qianyu instinctively felt a bit strange, and saw that the eyes of peach blossoms were slowly rippling with ironic smile.

In this irony, there is also reckless madness.

At the next moment, Qianyu stares in horror.

She suddenly felt the crazy working power in guliufeng Dantian, which was hundreds of times stronger than the power fluctuation just now.

A thread of golden silk flies out silently, binding two people firmly together.

Qianyu suddenly raised his head, only to see the original clear night sky, in his head, I don't know when it has thunderclouds.

The sound of rumbling, with great prestige, roared over them.

"You -! Are you going through?! " Qianyu feels that the person in front of him is crazy, absolutely crazy!!

This man was obviously beaten by himself, and he was dying, but he didn't dodge, he didn't resist, but quietly brewing the promotion?!