In this primitive forest, the leaves are piled up old and thick.

Towering trees with luxuriant branches and leaves, even the sun is about to pass through, which makes them feel very depressed. Luo Shixiao, the God of death and others wondered, where did Huo Qing get his energy? They are short of food and drink. Huo Qing even seldom sleeps and runs so fast.

If it goes on like this, they will have to be dragged down.

Long Dashan was the first one who couldn't carry it. He leaned on a big tree and gasped: "you said... Here, I don't even have fruit to eat or water to drink. If I go on like this, I'll be hungry."

Death hummed, "we are thirsty and hungry. Where's Huo Qing? He's no better."

"But how do I feel that he is still so energetic?"

"He showed it to us on purpose. We can't give him any chance to breathe."

"OK, everybody speed up."

"Yes."

These people clenched their teeth and increased their speed. However, the leaves piled up so deep that if you stepped on them, some places were submerged to your knees, and you couldn't run fast at all. Huo Qing seemed to know where deep and shallow, but he was relaxed and comfortable. This lasted another day, and they finally couldn't carry it.

Eh? Dawn was surprised and said, "look, why is there no shadow of Huo Qing?"

Isn't it!

These people wanted to have a rest, so they kept up their spirits and caught up.

After running out for a few steps, a slope appeared ahead. Standing on the slope, they looked down and saw a small village like a fairyland on earth, with fog and smoke curling up. At the back of the village, there was a deep pool, and the gurgling river made their stomachs rumble.

Green hill licked his cracked lips and shouted, "let's... Be stunned. I'm dying of thirst."

The living Buddha of Satan grabbed him, frowned and said, "how can I feel that this village is not quite right? It smells strange."

"What's wrong? There are so many of us. Who can stop us?"

"Yes, let's go. Let's rush down."

"Go."

Death and Castle Peak and others took the lead. Luo Shixiao, Morgan and dawn looked at each other and followed. This time, they finally saw Huo Qing standing at the entrance of the village. Huo Qing looked at them coldly, as if he were looking at a group of dead people and scolded: "you really don't let go of your grievances. You've chased me all the way to my house."

Castle Peak said angrily, "what if I catch up with you? If you have seed, don't run again."

"I won't run. Come up."

"You're looking for death!"

Green hill flew up after Huo Qing. Before Huo Qing's side, suddenly, a fish hook was thrown out of the oblique thorn, and the fishing line was wrapped around green hill's neck in an instant. The green hill struggled and pedaled disorderly. However, the man had caught Castle Peak. Within two minutes, Castle Peak's head fell down and he was hanged alive.

In the nearby rock, a thin old man came out. His eyes were white, he held a fishing rod in his hand and said to himself, "it's always fishing. Today, he caught a big living man."

Luo Shixiao was surprised and said, "you are... The magic door's empty handed son?"

The blind king said faintly, "what empty son? My surname is Wang. I'm blind again. People call me Wang blind."

"Don't play tricks here. Even if you are here, we will kill Huo Qing."

"Then you all come up."

"Kill!"

Luo Shixiao and Morgan, king of hell, sardan living Buddha, daoen, death, dragon great good man, Asura, Qingming, Qinglu and others all rushed up. Poop, poop! A big pit suddenly appeared on the ground. Several biochemical soldiers couldn't dodge and fell in.

In the deep pit, there were sharpened bamboo knots. The bodies of these biochemical soldiers were pierced by the bamboo knots and screamed endlessly.

A girl with strange spirit jumped onto the rock and said with a smile, "it's so interesting that people dare to make trouble in Dianchi village over the years. You can all come up."

Morgan's face turned green and said angrily, "girl, I'll kill you now."

"Kill me? You're a little tender."

"I'd like to see what else you can do."

He swallowed a biochemical pill, and the whole person immediately turned into a dragon. Holding a long sword in his hand, he jumped up and jumped at the girl. The girl was in no hurry. When Morgan was about to reach her, she cut it with a knife. It wasn't Morgan, but a rope around him.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Bamboo arrows, fast and powerful, shot out of the air.

Whatever the dragon or snake, Morgan was frightened and dropped several arrows in a row. However, several bamboo arrows shot at him. Before he fell from the air, two people jumped out, one holding a long sword and the other using a dust brush and stabbed him.

He blocked the long sword, but the dust blew like a stick and hit him.

"Ah..." Morgan screamed and fell firmly to the ground.

It was a nun with a broken arm and a woman who fell to the ground... When Huo Qing saw her face, he couldn't help but be surprised. She was Li Shirong. It seems that after jumping into the river, she was saved by the old nun and took her to Dianchi village.

The long sword touched Morgan's neck. Li Shirong sneered, "Morgan, didn't you expect to have today?"

"You..."

Poof! Li Shirong wiped his neck directly, and the blood shot out. Morgan was killed.

Luo Shixiao was surprised and said, "Li Shirong, why are you here? Come back to the elder's pavilion with me."

Li Shirong sneered: "Luo Shixiao, when things are up to today, do you still want to act here? In those years, if you hadn't betrayed the sacred blade, how could my brother Li Qingzhu, Qiao Weibing, Ying Hongmei and other blade soldiers lose their lives? I tell you, today next year is your memorial day. I'll use your head to pay tribute to those brothers who sacrificed."

"By you? Ha ha..."

"Ah..."

A scream came from behind Luo Shixiao. With it, there was a man's cold voice: "plus me, what do you think?"

This is a tall and thin middle-aged man, at least it looks like this. He is tall and thin, has a strong nose, and his face is as broad and clear as a knife and axe. His hands are slender with ten fingers, a little slovenly, his hair is slightly messy, his eyes are deep and divine. Naturally, he has the domineering spirit of trying to ask the world who he is.

This time, not only Luo Shixiao, but also dawn and the God of death opened their mouths, looked at the man in front of them in disbelief and said, "Li Kunlun, you... Are you still alive?"

At that time, Li Kunlun alone carried the offensive of Morgan, ban Zang, the cult emperor, dawn and death. Otherwise, the whole people of the sacred blade would have been destroyed by the whole army. Where can it be Gu Nanguo, Li Shirong and Lao Zhuang's turn to live, Yin Hongmei will not be born Huo Qing.

However, Li Kunlun was also seriously injured at that time. Although he broke out of the siege, in the eyes of Luo Shixiao and the God of death, Li Kunlun must have died. After more than 20 years, Li Kunlun was not dead, but still so hale and hearty. Even on him, there was no trace of erosion of years.

He was as handsome as before, but when he stopped there, he was mixed with an awe inspiring evil spirit.

Huo Xing Tianleng said with a smile, "why, do you expect me to die so much?"

"No, no, we were also comrades in arms."

"Shut up!"

Huo Xingtian snorted, "Luo Shixiao, you have the face to mention comrades in arms in front of me? I've wanted to kill you for a long time. Since you came to my house today, I'll treat you well."

Luo Shixiao, the God of death, dawn and others knew Huo Xingtian's power and shouted, "go!"

Some of these people jumped at Huo Xingtian, some at Huo Qing and the broken arm nun, Li Shirong and Su Ying, as well as the flowers, the moon, the bamboo shaking wind and the rosefinch. However, the broken arm nun and Li Shirong just blocked the entrance of the village and came in front of them in a wave of offensives.

Huo Qing, he shot the sword spirit out and launched a sneak attack.

Now he is at the peak of the immortal. His willpower is stronger and the killing power of the sword spirit is stronger. Even the God of death, Asura and the Dragon benevolent man dare not take it lightly. But even so, there are still several biochemical soldiers who let the sword spirit be killed.

Huo Xingtian, alone, blocked the attack of long Dashan, sardan living Buddha, Luo Shixiao, Qingming, Qinglu and others. He didn't even use weapons. He was so bare handed. Qinglu's knife came over, and he slapped the sharp knife, which was printed on Qinglu's chest.

What's the big handprint of Tibetan sect? Qinglu didn't see Huo Xingtian's movements clearly, so Huo Xingtian went into a deep pit in his chest. Huo Xingtian grabbed his body and threw it out. Bang, bang! Several red clad Lamas were knocked over directly, either their arms or legs were broken.

Is this still human?

Not only Qingming, but also the living Buddha Satan and the great benevolent dragon were timid. In front of Huo Xingtian, they almost had no chance of winning, and even had no fighting spirit to fight with Huo Xingtian.

Huo Xingtian didn't care. He kicked two lamas in red and said with a sneer, "why, do you want to escape?"

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