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Time passed by a long time, as if a long time passed.

The killing in beigulu island is becoming more and more terrible. The sky is dim and the earth is collapsing. I don't know how many people died.

Hiss!

Suddenly, a touch of milk white light, cut down from a distance, with great divine power, like God in hand, terrible.

Hidden in the bottom of the purple leaf, the head also does not turn back.

At the edge of the sky, the emperor of light was as cold as the God of war, and his solemn voice echoed: "be captured! You don't have a chance. "

Purple leaf did not speak, covered with blood, and his face was pale and terrible, but he was still at large. He fled to the place where the coffin was deposited. It was a terrible battlefield, and many strong men almost destroyed it.

Far away, Qingyang also noticed purple leaves, not from a Lin: "is that person."

Dong Xiaoqing frowned: "they are going to fight. We'd better avoid it."

That level of fighting, really broke out, just aftershocks, but also enough to let many powerful gods injured.

At this time, it is not only the two people who have regressed, but also many strong people who have regressed at this moment.

In front of us, there are layers of fog and dim light. Where does a coffin deposit? It is filled with a strong breath. Anyone who tries to get close to it is almost crushed to death by that terrible divine power.

That's Dewey.

"The man ran over."

"This..."

"He's so strong."

"Who is his pursuer? Is that too frightening? "

"Holy palace." Some people spewed out two words solemnly, of course, only such two words, not because he did not know who it was, but because he did not dare to say it.

That's the bright emperor of the holy palace.

Pen!

Once again, the powerful divine power swept out of the coffin, just like the collapse of the nine day long river. It rolled over everything, including the whole person of ziye, and his body flew out.

At this time, do not know from that burst out a sword, directly through the sky, toward the purple leaf thorn past.

Pooh!

There was no time to react and dodge. His body was penetrated and the whole person fell into the earth like a comet.

But soon, ziye stabilized her body and jumped forward to escape. However, the killing of emperor Guangming was submerged again and covered the whole battlefield.

He couldn't avoid it.

The terrible light, like the killing of Fu array, the dense sword light, sword light, and all kinds of killing emerged one by one, and fell towards him.

His body was full of holes and bleeding, and his life power was exhausted to the extreme.

Are you dying?

I haven't seen my grandson yet.

Six years have passed.

I'm sorry I didn't take him away.

His consciousness became weaker and weaker, and his sight blurred. He was panting. Through the brilliant killing, he saw the peaceful face of emperor Guangming, thinking that man is indeed the most hypocritical creature.

Bang!

At the end of the sky, suddenly came a figure, hazy, surrounded by mist, can not see his face, do not know whether it is a man or a woman, just feel his strong breath fluctuations.

Along with each step he took, the Tao and Dharma between heaven and earth would shake carelessly, and the void was also distorted. This is the manifestation of Tao and Dharma's understanding of a certain level of realm.

At last, the mist cleared away, and he came here. He was tall and burly, dressed in plain clothes, with a black cape on his shoulders, a black cloak as black as ink, and a broadsword hanging behind him.

He's here.

He raised his head, and a pair of turbid eyes appeared under his low cloak. He was staring at purple leaves, and his tone was dry and hoarse, and he called out, "father."

Purple leaf shakes a head, seem to be sober a lot, he laughs miserably: "you come?"

He said, "yes, I'll save you."

Purple leaf shakes his head: "you are not his opponent, moreover, the person of day power is also in, you still go!"

He also shook his head and obstinately said: "that year, you let me go, but she was locked in the immortal devil mountain. The second time you let me go, your eyes were wasted by them. This time, I won't go."

Purple leaves are silent.

He said: "eternal reincarnation is vicissitudes. There is no right way in the world Father, I'm back. I'm going to save her. I'm going to cut down the holy palace. I want no more darkness on this day. "

The last word, as if roared out.

Who is he.

He said to cut down the holy palace?

Who the hell is he?

There was no comment, even the sound of the wind was still, only a figure like that was left. He was so tall and towering like a mountain.

He's here.He's back.

He stepped forward again, step by step, and the broad sword behind him broke out of the sky, without light and momentum. He directly cut down, and the brilliant killing was fragmented, leaving only dust flying.

He did not stop, still moving forward to the bright emperor in the distant sky.

But at this time, Tianquan's assassin shot again, and the deep sword cut into here again.

The man didn't look back. The broad sword came out of the body on his own, and the black light burst out, blocking such a sword.

In the dark, Tianquan's killer is awe inspiring. The one in front of him seems to become more powerful. His Kendo promotion is definitely more than one or two realms.

Emperor Guangming said, "I didn't expect you were still alive."

The man said, "are you afraid?"

Emperor Guangming was indifferent: "why should I be afraid?"

The man opened his eyes: "I am still alive, my son is also alive, are you really not afraid?"

Emperor Guangming did not speak.

A holy master of Daliang Mountain, who has killed for more than 50 years, has not yet been killed. Now there comes another black swordsman who is like a ghost. He is not afraid, but feels that he has some troubles.

Hum!

The broad sword trembles violently and conveys a strong sense of war.

The man suddenly roared: "the race is annihilated, the family is broken and the people are dead. All these are given by you. From the moment when the Lord decides to wield the sword, your end is doomed."

Emperor Guangming still did not speak.

Purple leaves sit down quietly for their own healing.

Hidden in the dark Tianquan killer, also did not attack.

Boom!

The coffin vibrated violently, as if to fall down, or on the road.

This kind of picture, they often see, already used to.

Whoa!

Eighteen banners appeared, guarding in 18 different positions, as if to seal the coffin here. At this time, the flag was burning fiercely, and the hot breath spread to every corner of the battlefield.

"No, let's go." Someone exclaimed and immediately turned around.

This is the killing of God's soldiers. If it is completely shrouded, the coffin can rush out, which is a problem, and whether they can live is another problem.

Purple leaf face is expressionless, complexion has recovered a lot.

The man raised his head and said, "did you use the details so quickly?"