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Chapter 1181

In an instant, the spirit was surging, and the virtual air swept across the sword light, bright as a thousand arrows, and pierced towards the black sword on the battlefield!

The black swordsman’s right hand seemed to be moving slowly, landing on the black handle on the left.

Holding the hilt of the sword in the right hand of the black swordsman for a moment, the breathing of the whole person suddenly changed!

It turned out that those loose eyes suddenly condensed into two sharp swords.

The monk looked at each other with these two eyes, and his whole body was startled.

Several monks screamed and hurriedly closed their eyes.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

In the eyes of these monks, there are two kinds of bright red blood, which is appalling!

Just looking at each other, the eyes of several people are already blind!

“What a powerful vision!”

Su Qin Xin A Lin Lin.

He trained the Demon King’s Secret Book, opened the eyes of two gods, and trained a pair of evil eyes, the eyes are very strong.

Even the King Kong of the Buddhism King Kong Temple was angry, and the demon eyes of the official women sect could not shake his mind.

But only by relying on a pair of eyes can there be such a terrible lethality, and Su Qin’s evil eyes cannot be realized.

Su Qin thought to himself: “I really don’t know how this man practiced, but he even practiced such a pair of terrible sword eyes.”

The eyes of the swordsman in black are always empty, his eyes are loose, and he looks listless.

But when he held the sword for a moment, no one could ignore the chance of killing him, the corner of his eye!

Buzzing!

The sword roared between heaven and earth.

That amazing sword light appeared again, dazzling.

Jingle bells!

There was a sound of Shizuo fighting.

Many of the throwing knives pierced in mid-air were broken.

Sword light flashed.

These monks fell from mid-air one by one, none of them are immune!

When it fell to the ground, it was already a body!

Even after preparing for a long time, not many people were present in the northern area of Tianjiao, and not many people could see the hand of the black swordsman.

When the pride of the day was manifested in the public, the sword was already sheathed.

The black swordsman’s right hand returned to the side of his body and hung up naturally, as if he had never been shot.

From beginning to end, the swordsman in black was expressionless.

It seems that the deaths of more than a dozen Jin Dan can not arouse his mood swings, or even a trace.

Dead!

No one expected that in this battle of Tianjiao, after the sins, boundlessness and other people of the birth of Huangdao appeared, there was a monk so terrible, he had never done so!

Who can resist such a terrible life?

“Dujian, you are crazy!”

Tobvon stared into his eyes and drank loudly.

Alone!

Su Qin suddenly felt that after hearing this name.

In the north, there are not many monks with this surname.

Among them, the most famous is one of the four gate valves alone.

However, this monk, who was called “Single Sword” in front of him, was very different from Torbvon and others.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

There is no identity mark on the waist, walk, let alone, no one is following!

In the only sword body, Su Qin felt a kind of loneliness, a kind of desolation, a kind of thing incompatible with this world.

It seems that there is nothing else in the world except that sword.

Apart from the sword, there is nothing else!

Only in this state of mind can we practice such a pair of sharp sword eyes, and be able to practice such a terrifying and fierce sword!

“Dujian, this holy yellow demon is an animal, not my kind. Do you want to stand by his side on behalf of a lonely person?” Ouyang Xia Yu asked, an ancient family.

“I am me, what does this have to do with loneliness?”

Dujian’s voice was calm, he turned his head and looked at Ouyang’s Xia Yu.

He was still expressionless, but his empty eyes seemed to express a sense of irony.

Ironically, Xia Yu Ouyang didn’t even understand such a simple question.

I am who I am. What is your relationship with others?

Ouyang Xiayu for a while.

Murong frowned, looked at the helpless sword not far away, and couldn’t help asking, “Why?”

“I do not like.”

One person said softly.

Most areas in the northern part of Tianjiao are foggy.

Who is not used to it?

Who messed with him again?

Only Murong had a complicated look and sigh in his heart.

Murong knew what pain he had experienced, and also knew the pride in this person’s heart.

Su Qin’s current experience must have resonated with him.

He was also abandoned by the world.

Spurned by countless people, besieged by countless people, bullied by countless people, insulted by countless people!

At that time, no one helped him, and no one stood by his side.

This person, relying entirely on the sword in his hand, step by step.

He is lonely, not because he hates the world.

But because the world has abandoned him.

Always with him, never abandoned him, only the black sheath sword in his hands!

So, if he doesn’t like it, he will do it.

Not to mention the natural pride of the entire northern region, or the world, he is also fearless!

Su Qin remained motionless.

This opportunity is rare, he must restore his strength as much as possible and escape from here.

There is no end on the table, and no one can threaten him in the rubble.

But Su Qin can still feel that the crisis is getting closer!

There is no moment to lose!

The masked man in Liuli Palace, as if seeing Su Qin’s intention, walked over slowly.

“A lonely person is already very arrogant.”

The voice of the masked man was hoarse and inaudible, as if his throat was badly damaged, like a broken bellows.

“Get out of here, otherwise, go to death!”

The mask man’s eyes were cold and full of resentment, staring at the lonely sword and said slowly.

There was no expression on Du Jian’s face, but he didn’t say a word. He just turned a little sideways, and his right hand moved slowly and landed on the black handle of his left hand.

“Ok?”

The mask man’s eyes squinted slightly, and after a while, his hairs stood up!

Buzzing!

The sword shines!

The lonely sword did not speak, but responded with the sword in his hand!

The mask is in a violent retreat, and the speed is very fast!

As soon as the sword light was on, he disappeared in his original position.

There was silence.

Fast, fast!

The sound of metal tearing looked harsh on the silent battlefield!

The sky was proud to see clearly, a sword mark appeared on the metal mask on the mask, and the mask became two!

Bang bang!