Long Yi straightened Gu Jiao and put it in place, like a little doll of his own. He didn't forget to iron a pinch of silly hair on the doll's head with internal force.

"Long Yi, why are you here?" Gu Jiao asked him.

Obviously, Long Yi won't answer.

Forget it, this problem can be studied slowly later. The top priority is to deal with the tricky guy dark soul.

Gu Jiao pointed to the dark soul not far away and said seriously, "Long Yi, beat him!"

I can't beat you. I'll let the Dragon hit you!

Dark soul obviously didn't expect Gu Jiao's painting style to change, but on second thought, the boy was shameless, otherwise he wouldn't fool him many times, but -- who is this big guy who suddenly appeared?

The dragons wore mysterious clothes and a ghost mask one by one. No one had seen him as an adult except Gu Jiao, Princess Xinyang and Xiao Heng.

But the smell of his body vaguely familiar to the dark soul.

The dark soul narrowed her eyes slightly.

Why?

Is it because the other party is also a dead man?

Longyi didn't move.

He tilted his head and looked at Gu Jiao suspiciously. Then he stretched out his hand and pinched Gu Jiao's cheek.

Gu Jiao was pinched by him and opened her mouth. She said vaguely, "but what are you doing?"

The Dragon looked at her throat one by one.

Gu Jiao understood that after she came to the state of Yan, in order to avoid revealing her stuffing, she used juvenile voice most of the time.

Longyi has never heard this voice.

He thought there was something wrong with her voice.

Long Yi looked left and right. Gu Jiao's cheeks were numb. Xiaozui wanted to close them: "I'm not fine. You save (beat) salt (man) first."

Give your opponent a little respect, okay?

That's not a small shrimp. It's the dark soul of the first dead man in the six countries.

He's so powerful and murderous. Why don't you seem to pay attention to each other?

The dark soul looked at longyi and asked faintly, "who are you?"

Gu Jiao took longyi's hand down. Longyi turned around and looked at the dark soul coldly.

Gu Jiao poked out a small head from behind long Yi and said arrogantly, "your uncle!"

Dark soul: "

The dark soul didn't care about the child. His eyes fell on longyi's face again: "your breath makes me feel familiar. I seem to have seen you somewhere, but since you don't want to say it, I'll find the answer myself!"

After he said that, he suddenly urged his internal power, raised his palm and rushed towards the dragon.

The Dragon shadow guard of Zhao wears a long sword, and long Yi is no exception.

He shook the long sword from his waist in the air with one hand. Then he flew up and waved his backhand. The long sword and the scabbard were inserted into the bluestone floor where he had just stood, and protected Gu Jiao firmly like a shield.

Take this as the boundary. Those who break through this boundary will die!

Dark soul looked at the long sword and scabbard that went straight into the green slate ground. It was not strange that the long sword went into the ground. After all, it was an attack weapon, but the scabbard was blunt, and it was also deeply inserted into the stone.

This shows how strong the other party is.

He narrowed his eyes slightly: "then try how powerful you are!"

The black wind king rushed over behind Gu Jiao. It stopped beside Gu Jiao and sniffed the breath on Gu Jiao.

"I'm not hurt." Gu Jiao touched its head. She just sprained her right foot slightly. It's no big deal.

One man and one horse are watching the duel in the alley.

Real experts never need too complicated and fancy moves, especially the dead who often take killing as the task. Each move is simple and rough and hits the key.

Long Yi uses his fist and dark soul uses his palm. Long Yi's fist smashes into the heart of dark soul. With long Yi's force value, he can smash through the chest of dark soul on the spot and make his heart burst and die.

Of course, dark soul won't let the other party succeed easily. He butted longyi's fist with his palm.

But long Yi's strength exceeded his imagination. He thought he could shake the Dragon away with one palm. Unexpectedly, he was forced to slip back dozens of steps by Long Yi with his unstoppable strength, and the soles of his shoes were almost grinding and smoking on the stone road.

Dark soul was pushed back to the entrance of the alley. He stepped back on the wall, jumped up, jumped over long Yi's head, came behind long Yi, and planned to sneak into long Yi's back heart.

When the Dragon turns around, it's a punch!

The dark soul was beaten out by the power of dragon one!

Gu Jiao: "Wow!"

When the dark soul was about to hit the roof, he stretched out his hand to grasp the eaves corner and wound his body several times to release this great strength.

Then he pulled his arm hard, and a rollover landed steadily on the roof.

He slightly narrowed his eyes and looked at the dragon in the alley. A trace of disbelief passed through his eyes.

Although he only used less than 50% of his skill, you know, he only used 30% of his success in these years.

It's the first time in 20 years that I can punch him to fly when I can use nearly half of my strength.

"Who the hell are you?" He asked coldly.

After long Aotian, he had a strong curiosity about the mysterious dead man.

As a master, we should not only constantly improve our strength, but also study different opponents.

Longyi didn't answer him.

Among the six countries, only the Dragon shadow guards of Zhao were trained to be silent dead at the special request of the former Emperor, and the rest of the dead were not like this.

Therefore, Long Yi's silence fell into the eyes of the dark soul, and long Yi was too lazy to pay attention to him.

The dark soul felt offended.

Gu Jiao sat on her horse and looked at the dark soul on the roof. She smiled and said, "Hey, why don't you fight that dark soul? Are you afraid? You kowtow to me and admit defeat. Maybe I will consider giving you a good time! "

The dark soul looked at Gu Jiao with a cold hum: "boy, your tone is too arrogant. I only used less than half of my skills just now. Do you really think you can be our opponent if you invite a dead man from outside?"

Gu Jiao raised her eyebrows: "this seat? I'm not good at it. I'm not good at it. Ha ha. "

This is what the dark soul once ridiculed Gu Jiao - he is not young and his tone is not small.

Now Gu Jiao gave it back to him arrogantly.

The dark soul said coldly, "boy, don't be complacent too early. When I kill him, I'll kill you next!"

Gu Jiao turned her head and looked at longyi: "longyi, he is fierce to me."

Dark soul: "

The dragon's eyes were cold, his heels stomped on the ground and rushed towards the dark soul on the roof!

This time, the dark soul no longer deliberately retained his strength as before. He used seven success forces at once.

They hit the alley from the roof, and then hit the roof from the alley.

Thanks to the fact that this is an old street to be demolished, it has long been uninhabited. Otherwise, such a big noise must surprise everyone.

The dark soul feels more and more strange. Why does this man look so familiar?

Did I ever fight him?

But such a powerful opponent, I shouldn't have no impression.

Gu Jiao carefully observed the master duel: "... It seems that they are in a tie, but long Yi's stamina is obviously more sufficient. Long Yi didn't even breathe, but the breathing and rhythm of the dark soul were disrupted. It's really worthy of being long Yi..."

The dark soul was punched by the dragon one by one, but the dragon one also ate the dark soul's half palm. Why the half palm is because the dragon one retreated quickly, and half of his strength failed to fall on the dragon one.

But the confrontation was not completely fruitless.

Longyi's cuff was cracked and a small black thing fell out.

The dark soul grabbed it with a backhand, fixed his eyes, and was stunned: "this is..."

The Dragon kicked the back of his hand one by one and shook the jade trigger in the air. The Dragon grabbed the jade trigger back and put it back in his arms.

The dark soul didn't care that the hand bone was kicked off, and frowned and asked, "where did this jade trigger come from? Where has its owner gone? "

He responded with a heavy punch from longyi.

Dark soul took a deep look at the dragon one by one, and then he made a very bold decision. He bullied him at the risk of injury and was punched by the dragon one by one!

At the moment when his shoulder blades were almost cracked, he took off the mask of dragon one.

When the face that was very similar to that in his memory, but mature, came into his eyes, his whole breath stagnated.

He forgot to resist, fell down quickly and opened his eyes in disbelief.

"How could it be you -"

Kill God!

Impossible

Absolutely impossible

Killing Tian has disappeared for 20 years. According to his understanding of killing Tian, most of killing Tian is dead. Otherwise, there would be no news of killing Tian in Yan state for such a long time.

But if he as like as two peas, how could he grow up to be a face that looks exactly like a killing day?

It's just that there's no youth and tenderness.

No wonder he had a feeling of deja vu from the beginning.

It's killing heaven!

Killer day is back!

But why is katian with a Zhao?

And the fundus of killing heaven, why didn't the mania and murderous spirit of that year?

A voice flashed through his mind.

"If you see a young man with blood red eyes, it is killing heaven. Killing heaven has no human nature and no weakness. He has only one instinct - killing! "