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Huang Wudao dragged his body to the rear. His movements were very careful for fear of damaging his brother's body. Finally, he took off his coat and covered it.

That's when I turn around.

A pair of eyes, has become blood.

With a sneer, Zhang Yue felt more and more that these people didn't know what to say and had to die.

"Hum, a group of scum, what are you looking at?"

"Die!"

Zhang Yue's fists went away, thunder and wind shook, carrying thousands of threats. Huang Wudao watched the fists in his pupils getting closer and closer. The two swords on his back suddenly came out of the sheath and made a big work.

Brother's Revenge cannot be denied!

Even if the road ahead is rough, he will still go with the sword!

They were far from each other, but Huang Wudao took up his two swords and rushed up.

As a result, it naturally makes people sigh. Huang Wudao is shocked by a fist and spits blood instead of touching Zhang Yue's fur.

The current situation is very bad. All the people here have no real yuan at the moment. They can only be slaughtered by others. Zhang Yue is also in the realm of daohuang and can control the operation of heaven and Earth Spirit.

"Brother Dao, I've tried my best to fulfill your will!"

Huang Wudao's face was pale and his lapel was covered with blood.

This fist has hurt five viscera, and can't be relieved in a month.

"Is there really no way?" Rain show murmured, eyes flashed over the color of despair, in his impression, Ling Hao and his family have great kindness, he would not like to see him killed.

"We'll do our best, and leave everything to fate." Yuba was a lot older in a moment. He had expectations for Linghao, because he was the most outstanding practitioner of the human race. Although he was only in the Tianlong Empire, he was also the most respected person of Yuba.

Is Tianjiao destined to die?

"Why?!"

Yu Ba roared and looked at the sky and shouted: "God, you give me hope, why do you want to break it?"

Linghao smiled bitterly. However he urged the imperial soldiers, he didn't have a trace of real yuan all over his body. It was because the other side's realm was too high, which restricted the flow of heaven and earth's spirit.

An ordinary person, standing in front of a cultivator in the realm of daohuang, naturally has no resistance.

Zhang Yue walked slowly and said with a smile, "you killed my son, and I should have killed you."

"Die!"

Zhang Yue has cold ice in his palm, which turns with cold air. His palm is mixed with 10% of his strength. With the attack of his arm, the strength of cold ice is soaring!

"Be careful!"

Yang Linglong did not hesitate to see this, but blocked Ling Hao with her body.

Boom!!

Her pretty face is white, but her eyes are persistent and firm.

Ten true yuan, how terrible?

Her body was knocked out, blood gushed out, and for a moment, her pretty face was pale, and a layer of ice was going to cover her.

Ling haojai's heart is full of pain!

He shouted, rushed to the past and held her. At this time, Yang Linglong could not be weak. She trembled because of the cold, but the smile in her eyes was not reduced.

"Sister!" There are tears in Zhou qingday's eyes.

"You You don't have to be sad. I don't regret it. " Yang Linglong looked at Ling Hao and said with trembling, "I'm content to die in the arms of the people I like."

Ling Hao rarely shed two lines of tears, and he suddenly felt fear.

Because this woman has left an indelible figure in his life.

"You can't die. As we said, you have to go all over the world!" Linghao's eyes were deep red, he said angrily.

"Don't be silly, the power of cold ice has entered my viscera. It's the same as Dao Yaotian. I will die. My husband, I don't regret it. Really, I just can't accompany you in front of you. I don't know what your next result will be. If you can survive, please promise me that you must have a good time."

She is very young. She is the same as the girls in the boudoir who are waiting for words in the world, except for the cultivation of a Taoist and a Taoist.

At this moment, lying in the arms of the beloved, dying, or love.

Her voice is not trembling, just because it's too cold, and her speech is intermittent. With that, her eyes close slowly, and the ice spreads, and she becomes a sculpture.

Ling Hao is in great pain at the moment, just saying over and over again, "I don't believe it, I don't believe it!!!"

He didn't want to believe that, yes, he was the emperor of ancient times, the origin of thousands of cultivators, and there must be a way to melt the ice power of thousands of years.

Ling Hao smiled, with tears in his smile, and lost his love. The pain made him feel miserable, but he could not die. As long as people live, as long as they have hope, they can see the light!!

"At this point, it can only break you up."

Ling Hao touched the king's sword with a deep voice.

"What are you going to do?"

Zhang Yue was a little alarmed, and immediately pretended to be calm.

"What? I want you five to live, not to die! " Ling Hao said hoarsely.

Love has been lost. What's the use of this imperial soldier?

A Dan disintegrates. At that time, the aura contained by the emperor's soldiers was enough to make his realm soar crazily.

However, the weapon that accompanied him for 100000 years completely disappeared in the world.