Chapter 883： Worst, but a dead word

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The anger of Nanxun’s soaring anger suddenly disappeared after hearing this sentence. She looked up at Meng Ziyi and clenched his hand. "French, go, I am waiting for you here. Worst, but one Dead words."

Meng Ziyi slammed a kiss on her forehead and flew out at the next moment.

Nanxun stood at the door to see him, and the hand holding the door frame could not help but tighten.

He just flew out, and the dozens of catching monsters surrounded him.

Meng Ziyi's expression is as cold as frost. "Although I am cultivating evil, I have never hurt innocent people. You are just taboo with me, and you have compiled so many excuses."

"You haven't hurt the innocents? It's still a squabble now! The six lives of Yunhaimen are not harmful to you? I am discouraged by Yunhaimen disciples. You have never let go of the previous Liuyun brothers." The injustice of the unjust, the death is not enough!" Yunhaimen door main anger.

Others have also expressed their opinions.

"The old man thought that he was a hearsay. Now he is convinced that this kid has entered the evil path, and he is still a devil and a wife. Before that, those who said that he and the evil spirits colluded with others are probably true."

"Or Jiang brother has a foresight. Originally, I thought that Jiang Xiong said that this evil repair is not easy to deal with. The old guys who brought us are too arrogant and motivated. I don’t want this evil age to refine and refine hundreds of demon dan, I can’t really Take it lightly."

"I would rather let go of the mistakes, otherwise I will wait a few more years, even if I join hands, I will not be able to conquer this evil."

Meng Ziyi listened to them, you said a word to me, the knuckle knife in your hand was already across the chest, and the sound was smashed into the bones. "I didn't kill people. You said that I killed people. If so, then I will be like you, today. Kill the ring!"

After the words, Meng Ziyi waved his arm, and the scorpion sword in his hand carried a strong and strong force toward the opposite side.

Jiang Mou knows the power of the evil from the words of the apostles, but the other party does not let him fear. The reason why he recruited so many people in the same way is mainly to let the various factions together, but at this time The other side was slashing, and the power on the knife gave him a moment of heart.

One of the masters of catching the demon did not catch the flash. He was shocked by the mana on the knife and vomited blood on the spot. He said that he had swallowed his mouth after he said something.

And the aftermath of the knife wind also shocked others to step back.

Everyone was shocked, and they showed their own instruments. There were a few weapons that were not inferior to the meteor and evil swords.

In a flash, Meng Ziyi was fighting with a group of old things.

When he was a teenager, he was qualified in the Liuyun School. Now he is practicing by the demon, and he is practicing soaring. These old men don’t even have much benefit, and because Meng Ziyi is not evil, they can’t play the weapon of the gods. How much divine power can only be used as a common weapon.

After a while, Meng Ziyi was already injured, but this group of old men was also killed by him. Nanxun looked quietly, and the pinched hand could see her nervousness at this time. Sometimes she saw someone attacking Meng Ziyi from behind, almost screaming, or loudly reminding him, but she I know that Meng Ziyi’s five senses are sharp, and she can see the sneak attack on him.

Then the opening made him distracted.

Nancy did not join the battle, and some people noticed her.

An old thing that was injured suddenly withdrew from the battle, and the instrument in the hand directly stabbed southward. "The demon woman died!"

Nan Wei: I am your uncle!

Nanxun flew away from the body, and the white silk was turned into a weapon, stirring the void and bounce the long sword.

The man groaned, the sword flew again.

I noticed that Meng Ziyi, who was moving here, was furious, "Shameless villain!"

Meng Ziyi rushed to the old man, and the old man even smashed and slid, but he still couldn’t avoid the knife wind. The back was suddenly cut open and the blood spewed out.

Meng Ziyi's distraction was scratched by Jiang Moyi and almost cut his entire arm.

"Quickly attack the demon girl!" Yunhaimen door main drink.

Jiang Mo frowned, but did not stop.

The head of Yunhaimen went together with the elders of another sect to go to the little demon.

"You dare!" Meng Ziyi was furious, flying to chase, but was entangled in the remaining digital capture masters, and could not leave.

"What is the right way, what is the master of catching the demon, all of them are a group of despicable and shameless villains!"

"There is still the right way to tell the evil spirits such as the evil gates and the demon!" The master of the Yunhaimen Gate sacrificed the implements. The implement was actually a long sword. Although it was not comparable to the meteor and the evil sword, it was also a weapon of the gods.

The instrument can't make any mana in Meng Ziyi, but the demon girl is different.

"Hey!" Meng Ziyi drank, and rushed to attack the heart.

"Where the evil repairs escape!" Seeing him go, one person behind him suddenly tied him with a bundle of demon.

Meng Ziyi screamed, and the bundle of demon was actually shocked by his life.

"Ginger brother, you still don't do your best until now! This evil has gone mad, and then dragged on us no different!"

Ginger desert looks a sinking, no longer hesitate, a thick road of law gathers in the hand, slaps a palm.

The palm of the shot seemed to have produced countless illusions, all of which went to Meng Ziyi.

Meng Ziyi's luck, the emptiness of the knot, the invisible barrier protects him, and keeps those palm prints out.

At this time, if the evil spirits on his face were substantial, a pair of gray eyes gradually turned red.

"Get out of the fire?"

"Stop him, and when he is completely enchanted, his strength will rise!"

Nanxun's situation is not good. Although her cultivation has risen a lot, she is not enough to see these two experienced masters.

After the wolf howls avoided several times, Nanxun’s eyes were stunned, his hands suddenly groaned, and he kept reading in his mouth.

Suddenly, a strong aura gathered in her hands.

This time, she did not evade the flying weapon of the gods, let the sword pierce her shoulders, but at the same time she flew to the front of the door of the sea of ​​clouds, with a virtual hand in her hand, an invisible dagger He pierced his chest.

The main eyes of Yunhaimen are big and big, and the mouth is spit with blood. "You demon, demon, dare..."

Nanxuan frowned and pulled out the sword on her shoulder. The red blood flowed out of the hole. She wiped the wound and stopped the blood.

Not a pungent smell, her blood exudes a good smell of ink.

She is a demon, and the blood is made into ink.

The rest of the elders looked at her with a big mouth, and her eyes fell on her hands, and she was shocked.

The evil spirits in this world are afraid of the weapon of the gods. If you hold it in your hand, it will be eroded by the above power, but this little demon is nothing!

Nanxuan glanced at him indifferently, holding the long sword in his hand, and said coldly: "I said that the demon is not a demon, because I have no demon, but a painting spirit that never kills, just today, but It is you who force a spirit that never harms people to become a demon." The suffocation in the woman's eyes is getting heavier and heavier, and the sword is directly punctured by the old man.