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Only Chu nightning can.

——The man in front of him, with the tip of the knife wiping, and dodging under his feet, are all similar to the past, and they were taught by Chu nightning himself.

It was at the peak of life and death, several times even in front of the Tongtian Tower, he adjusted the movement posture of the ink burning hand in hand, and repeatedly told him the formula of the mind. From an ignorant teenager, all the way to the moment when the swords collided.

This is the second peak duel between Beidou Xianzun, Chu Wanning, and his disciple, Emperor Mo Weiyu.

At that time, Chu nightning came with a sword, and there was still hope in his heart. He thought he could rescue a disciple who had gone astray, and he went all out for it.

But this time, Chu nightning knew that there was no turning back. No matter whether he wins or loses, the person he most wants to redeem can't come back.

Stepping Xianjun shouted in a low voice: "Whoever stops me will die."

It seemed that the situation of the youth when the ink burned and practiced the sword flashed in front of him. The young child was sweating on his forehead. He stepped on the bamboo in the early morning and took out three sword flowers and landed on the ground lightly.

He turned his head and grinned at Chu Wanning, and the pear vortex was deep: "Master, Master, do you think I have learned well?"

The flames rose from the palms and slashed horizontally into the chest ribs.

Chu nightning dodged away, and the bloody palm of Step Xianjun wiped his clothes.

But at the beginning, when the ink burned with him in the red lotus waterside, it was clearly the same trick. At that time, the young man's palm was still narrow and long, and there were no scars.

When the young man looked at him sideways, he was very gentle, and then smiled and held his hand, and said, "Don't fight, it's endless."

The sword is howling, the sword is groaning.

Chu night Ning suddenly remembered that in Yuliang Village, Mo Ran took him eagerly to watch the lakeside society play together, the copper radius rang, and the drum strings were noisy.

The actor beside his ear sang loudly, "The overlord is exhausted—"

The colorful oil paint on the stage smeared a face, and the ink burning under the stage looked at it with awe. Chu nightning raised his head, and the ink burned immediately pulled out of the eternal grief and raised his eyes from the long-cherished wish of childhood.

He smiled and asked him, "Does it look good?"

The eyes are dark and warm.

Chu nightning once felt that those plays, the texts were lengthy, babble, a word can't be split into three words to sing, he doesn't know what it is good to hear. But at this moment, he desperately wanted to return to the social theatre in Yuliang Village.

The pine oil burst into flames, Wu Sheng encouraged him to move towards the river, and the rivers and lakes were splendid. It would be great to sing that scene for a lifetime.

"Zheng!"

Suddenly lost his mind, Huaisha was shot down by no return!

It was the same back then. Divine Sword fell behind, so he immediately swept back and summoned Tianwen to temporarily block it. But this time, the strength of stepping on Xianjun is closer, so Chu nightning has not had time to step back, the black knife without sheath has pointed to his chest.

Ta Xianjun narrowed his eyes.

His eyes were full of gray, and he couldn't tell who the tip of his knife was pointing at. Only know that the opponent's spirit is exhausted, like a person running at night on Liangshan, listening to the reed pipe all night, surrounded by singing.

Only the stubborn resistance in the dead end is left.

"Something that gets in the way."

The thin lips opened and closed, and the knife cut off! !

Just when life and death were at stake, a black gold folding fan flew in diagonally, and attacked the Immortal Treader head-on! The force of this fan was extremely fierce, and its strength was amazing. Immortal Ta immediately retreated and blocked it with a knife, but was still forced to take a step back by this Xuanjin fan.

Immediately afterwards, three red and blue light arrays woven down from the sky, like a thunderbolt, trapping Treading Immortal Monarch in it!

"Who?!" Ta Xianjun couldn't move for a while, couldn't help biting his molars, and shouted angrily, "Get out!"

The black clouds turned over the ink, and three vague shadows stood on the top of the towering tower of the Tongtian Tower, jumped down from the bào rain waterfall, and fell steadily in front of the long steps. At this time, I can finally see their faces clearly, the three of them——

A fox fur forehead fell, eyebrows frivolous.

A blond hair is tied up, and his eyes are cold.

The man standing at the front looked about thirty or forty years old. He was dressed in silver-blue light armor, his eyes were sharp, his expression was calm, and a knife scar slanted through his left forehead. , Some are just calm, and there is a kind of thickness that is very similar to Xue Zhengyi.

The man raised his hand, caught the Xuanjin folding fan that was spinning back, and raised a pair of eyes that were no longer blue.

It's the Mei family brothers from the previous life...and...

A thunder cracked the air.

Chu nightning looked at the man-

Another red dust Xue Meng! ! !

Chapter 304 [The Peak of Death and Life] Their Past Lives

In the previous life, Xue Meng stood in the wind and rain, and his voice was hoarse. He opened his mouth, closed it again, and the Adam's apple rolled several times, but when he opened his mouth, he said: "Disciple Xue Meng, see Master."

Just eight words, no one can sue for more than ten years.

Xue Meng finished this sentence, but felt that all the flavors of life were on the mouthpiece, it was miserable, and he couldn't say the second sentence again.

Behind him, Mei Hanxue said: "Ziming, concentrate."

The appearance of the two Mei brothers in the previous life has not changed, but they have added a bit of stability to their brows, and their spiritual power is far better than before.

"I know your mood is moving, but Lingliu can't move along with it. I just saw that you came into this world when you were young. If you lose this time, your face will be lost.

The son is about to lose his sight in front of him. Get back to God. "

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