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Time gradually passed, and after a few people's deliberation, we should go to the barren mountains, but now I can't find the time, and I don't know when it is the night of the full moon. And barren hills, what a mirror looks like, a chi is not yet known, the distant mountains are like a redefining goal, reminding everyone to start anew on the journey. Looking at the desolate mountains in the distance, half of my heart is novel and half is sad. The novelty is that they are able to go to an unfamiliar world, just as they went to the ghost world at that time, thinking that they are about to enter a world that has nothing to do with their own life cycle, and they are more or less disturbed in their hearts. Especially for these two big and playful young ladies, it was more of a trek. But it's not a real game, they have a heavy burden, not knowing how many hunts, how many **** battles in the days ahead.
Five people stood unknowingly in a row, looking down into the distance, hoping to spread out from their eyes, and if there was a sun, a colorful halo would be emitted in the sunlight. Five people come from the ends of the earth, their respective hometowns are thousands of miles apart, but they come together and live and die together. So far, five people have died for others, each with a full life. In their bodies, filled with heavy feelings, is an ongoing belief.
All discussions were over, and they were ready to go to the barren hills under the grotto. After all, they don't know when, if it's a full moon night, if they miss it, they'll have to spend half a month in this empty place. No one imagined such a situation, so the only thing they could do was set off quickly and make plans when they arrived.
The crowd was about to set off, only to hear a sneer in the sky dispersing. They listened, only to feel a chill on their backs, and suddenly looked up, but saw nothing.
"You don't have to spend time with Lang. Whether you go or not, it's good to stay here and see the scenery." With a smile, the voice began to say slyly.
Shuhao Houyi opened his mouth and knew who the voice was. His face changed, and he shouted, "Liu Yan, get out of here."
On that day, a dark cloud suddenly appeared in the sky, red and black, just like the exit of a space-time channel suddenly came out from somewhere, a figure of a person appeared faintly in the aperture, and few people saw Liu Yan only wearing A black robe. Go out slowly and leisurely.
"Is it comfortable to die once?" Liu Yan said jokingly, floating in the air, motionless, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.
Han Lun said, "It's very comfortable. You can either come once or die a few times." Houyi Huyue'er wandered around Han Lun, meaning to tell him not to talk. Hou Yijian pointed to the sky and said, "You have died a thousand times, it is difficult to solve the hatred in my heart."
Liu Yan clapped her hands and said, "Yes, I just want you to look like this, and if you fight in the future, take it as a kind of excitement."
Hou Yi said: "It's not too late, now I will kill you and let you escape for the last time, this time I will definitely not."
Liu Yan glanced at him and said, "Really?" He stretched out a hand, drew a circle in the air, and saw a faint cloud of black smoke coming out of that hand. After the baptism of fire after Nirvana's rebirth, Hou Yi's power had already reached mid-air from early morning. At this time, he was able to stay in the air for a while, instead of falling down. As soon as he left, he rushed forward and pointed his sword directly at Liu Yan's throat.
In front of Liu Yan, Liu Yan did not dodge, and the outstretched hand suddenly turned into a fist. If he had something in his hand, he would blow it up.
Hou Yi's sword flashed and saw the blade pierced through his throat. Only under Liu Yan's control, he suddenly heard a painful cry behind him, and then everyone's voice.