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Chapter 1,743 A hundred souls are extinguished with one thought

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    That¡¯s right, Sword Spirit!

    ??This old man who was included in the path of Zakugawa, after such a long period of practice, is my trump card at this moment.

    The black-haired old ghost, the old witch and the coral spirit child belong to the meditative cultivator, the demon cultivator and the spiritual cultivator respectively. They have no yang energy and blood, so I have not been able to call out this long-silent sword spirit!

    Actually, at this time, I was conflicted in my heart!

    I am looking forward to a big living person coming forward to provoke me, so that I can summon Lao Diao Ye. As long as she can come out, the current balance of energy will be broken.

    But I think this idea is a bit despicable, because no matter who is alive, as long as he is injured by the sword spirit, he will definitely die.

    I'm not afraid of killing people, but now that my reputation is "notorious enough", I don't want to be responsible for more lives.

    People don¡¯t want to believe that a former hero is an innocent soul, and are more willing to hear the story of a dragon-slaying hero who turned into a demonic dragon.  Therefore, when I carry enough human lives, I really can no longer explain it clearly.

    But what makes me happy is that the person who came up turned out to be a mustache.

    God has eyes, I can¡¯t bear to kill anyone, but killing this bastard, it simply touched my heart.

    Old Diaoye flew out fiercely with the radiating sword radiance, and pounced directly on the mustache.

    With a puff, blood splattered everywhere.

    For those present, everything happened so suddenly, everyone was stunned, watching helplessly as the old man tore off the mustache artery in an instant!

    "Hiss!"

    The old man withdrew his bright red tongue and cruelly grabbed the man. His sharp hands were like an electric drill and inserted directly into the mustache's chest.

    Poof!

    The hot air was billowing, and a bright red organ was thrown to the ground.

    What is a fierce ghost?  This is the real evil spirit.

    The extremely powerful ghost nourished by the clear brilliance of the sword blade is absolutely vicious.

    boom!

    The mustache, which had been bloodied and gutted, was brushed against the rockery wall and rolled to the ground like a dead dog.  This man's whole body was covered in blood, with a large hole piercing his chest from the front and back, but he still maintained the triumphant smile of his last moments until his death.

    Those Taoist priests and warlocks who were still encircling Qi Ye and Yin Meng were all stunned. The peach wood sword, Bagua mirror and iron whisk fell from their hands like rubbish.

    For them, the moment the old man appeared, they had already lost.  Originally, Old Diaoye was a fierce ghost, and with his red pupils, he was the best among fierce ghosts. Not to mention these little Taoist priests, even if their sect's grandmaster came, they might not be their opponents.

    After killing the mustache, the completely liberated old man turned around and slowly floated behind the black-haired old ghost.

    The big blood-red tongue was half a foot away from the back of the black-haired old ghost's head, and the white teeth seemed to be making a rhythmic crunching sound.

    The black-haired old ghost didn¡¯t have the courage to look back, but his expression gave him away, as if he was mourning for his heir.

    Unlike him, the perspective of the old witch and Coral Lingzi happened to be opposite to that of the old man, so they knew very well what level of evil ghost this was.

    "Failed!" Coral Lingzi closed his eyes in despair.

    But the old witch held on and hummed: "What are you afraid of? Old woman, I died for the four tribes. Besides, this evil ghost is fierce. If it weren't for the fact that the old woman couldn't move, I wouldn't be afraid at all. In the end, it's still you.  Luo Bu doesn¡¯t talk about martial ethics.¡±

    When death is imminent, I still have to beat him up!

    "What about you?" I sneered.

    "If you have the ability to fight with real swords and guns, what kind of ability do you rely on such an old man to stir up your aura? Relying on sneak attacks, relying on deception, hum, I am not convinced!" The old witch said coldly: "From now on  Judging from the behavior of raising evil ghosts, you also have evil intentions!"

    "Old lady, are you asking for real swords and guns now? When the three of you beat me together, why didn't you talk about martial ethics? It's just other people, but you still have the nerve to mention sneak attacks? How did you get kicked out of me?  Died from the ground? Aren't you lurking underground and preparing for a sneak attack?" A double-standard dog is the most shameful!

    With a sharp look in my eyes, I wanted to signal the old man to take action.

    "In fact, she doesn't need to take action. As long as it distracts their attention from behind, I will win this battle."

    "Wait a minute!" With the arrow on the string, the black-haired old ghost yelled hastily.

    I said expressionlessly: "Let's talk about it."Whatever you say counts as your last words."  "

    "Luo Luobu!" The black-haired old ghost said seriously: "Let me let me go! I know that we were too ruthless in this matter. It was you who controlled the Phoenix Mountain barrier.  The one we rescued will be repaid with revenge, and I deserve to die, I am not a thing!"

    "Well, you're good at repenting. Although you don't have true feelings, you have to reflect on it more seriously! Are you finished? Let's start when everything is fine" I smiled contemptuously.

    "Don't, don't!" The black-haired old ghost said quickly: "I confess, I confess."

    "Confess? Confess what?" I asked with interest.

    "I know that I have violated your taboo this time, but I want to live. I will exchange my life with you with a piece of news."

    "Then it depends on whether your news is valuable!"

    "Yes, absolutely!" the black-haired old ghost said sternly: "Do you know why people in the world of the world found out about your killings in the underworld so quickly? Who is spreading the news that you are a demon? In fact, it's not the case.  The others are news from Fengdu."

    I had no expression on my face, but something stirred in my heart.

    The black-haired old ghost looked at me, hoping to find a trace of interest on my face, but when he saw that I was not moved at all, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but he could only continue: "Don't you want to know who is messing with you?  Is it? It¡¯s Wu Yangchao, yes, it¡¯s him! You also know that after the catastrophe of female light, there is only one true master in the underworld, and that is Wu Yangchao.¡±

    "Are you done?" I said indifferently.

    "Say it's over! What? You don't believe it?" The black-haired old ghost felt a little bit ominous.

    "People say that people's words are good when they are about to die. Logically speaking, you are going to die, so you should do something good. But you, you actually sow the relationship between my brother and me. You are rotten-hearted and you have committed a heinous crime.  , you deserve to die. Black-haired old ghost, just pretend that I never saved you in Phoenix Mountain!"

    I glanced around and saw the old man roaring over in an instant.

    The black-haired old ghost was so horrified that he forcibly pulled away to resist. As a result, he focused on one thing and lost the other. His aura changed drastically, and with a clatter of mourning sticks, he was severely cut into two pieces by Zhikawa Path.

    Wu Yangchao harmed me!

    Wu Yangchao is really hurting me!

    Wu Yangchao, how could you harm me!

    I felt an unbearable hatred in my heart, my energy and blood surged for a moment, and the desire to kill quickly filled all my nerves.

    If people are not ruthless, how can they stand firm?

    "If I am not poisonous, thousands of people will be slaughtered."

    Why do I always end up with your malice in exchange for my sincerity?

    You all have to die!

    "Wakagawa Path!" I roared, raised my arms suddenly, and with a bang, the old witch and Coral Spirit, who were already unable to support themselves, were thrown over. At the same time, with a flick of the sword, the black man whose vitality was cut off suddenly jumped out.  Old Ghost Mao was chopped off on his shoulder blade (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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