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Updated: 2013-11-29
Ye Xuan’s heart is also clear that he is now dead end. He clenched the bamboo sword stained with blood, and then observed the infuriating body. At this moment, the infuriating atmosphere in his body is almost empty. The black robe old man is in a state of weakness, and the smoldering fire can no longer be used, and he is about to reach the end.
However, even so, he stood in front of the entrance of the Xiangyu Pavilion, and did not move, watching Jiang Qin and others coldly.
He was stuck in front of the entrance to the Xiangyu Pavilion.
His feet are full of dead bodies.
Those people are trying to break into the Xiangyu Pavilion to kill Lin Zhimeng.
Now, whether he can resist, Jiang Qin and these people.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Fang Xianglong saw that the smoldering fire disappeared, and his face showed a few minutes. He said: "Ye Xuan, now I have to look at it, you still have some means to make it out!"
With the broken arm, he naturally hates Ye Xing, knowing that his arm is broken and he will never find it.
In the snowy kingdom, they know that Ye Xuan has the strange flame, but the strange flame is tricky, but there are time limits.
If the time of manipulation is not yet recovered, the soul of the smoldering will gradually wake up, thus rejuvenating the old man in the black robe, so when the time comes, the fire will have to be recovered.
This is also why, when time comes, Ye Xuan must recover the cause of the smoldering fire.
Jiang Qin held his hand and looked at Ye Xuan, calmly said: "Ye Xuan, stop here! Your instinct is running out, why bother to support!"
"This is the gap between the monk's monk and the real world..." Ye Xuan muttered to himself, and his eyes were somewhat weak.
Fang Inchong said with a gnashing of his teeth: "Where he is doing so much nonsense, I want to kill him!"
Fang Zhonglong’s heart was full of anger and anger. He heard that Ye Xuan’s anger was running out, and it was unscrupulous. At this time, Fang Xianglong had no scruples, a mouth, and an emerald green sword spit out from his mouth. As soon as this emerald green sword appeared, Fang Jinlong took the sword.
"Go!"
"Hey!"
Fang Xianglong controls this sword and directly rushes to Ye Xuan.
Seeing the square inch dragon shot, Jiang Qin and Huang Wenxing are no longer nonsense, one by one to play their own magic instruments, have gone towards Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan condensed his eyebrows and saw that this emerald flying sword came towards himself, knowing that this emerald green flying sword is a treasure. He sworded into the bamboo sword, raised his arm, and only heard a bang, and the flying sword was defeated by his bamboo sword.
However, this flying sword was repulsed, but it returned in an instant, once again rushed to Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan can only swing the bamboo sword again and force the flying sword back. However, his instinct is not enough to support.
At this time, Jiang Qin and Huang Wenxing
The spells are already approaching, and Ye Xuan’s heart is in a hurry, and he hastened to manipulate the sword in the field of swords to resist. But the power of the two spells is too strong, oh la la, the resistance of Ye Xuan’s sword is broken, the spell The power did not shrink, and once again came to Ye Xuan.
"Go to hell!" Fang inch Long calendar shouted.Ye Xuan had to deal with this flying sword, and Jiang Qin and Huang Wenxing did not care, the spells came in, Ye Xuan...
There is no way to resist.
Three sides of the ring -
At this time, Jiang Qin’s palm finally succeeded, and he was bombarded on Ye Xuan’s body.
Ye Xuan was stunned by this palm, and his body suddenly trembled.
Sprayed with blood.
Ye Xuan, injured.
......
At the same time, Lin Zhimeng was sitting in the Xiangyu Pavilion. Her eyes were full of empty eyes. It seemed that tears had already worked hard. Her hand was holding a small donkey and holding it tightly. It is easy to see that her hand was shaking. .
Her ears are devoted to the fighting sound of the Xiang language.
I heard the continuous sound of fighting outside the Xiang language pavilion.
After Ye Xuan went down, the fighting voice of Xiangyu Pavilion never stopped.
She doesn't know what kind of fierce battle Ye Xuan is in the end.
However, the sound is getting smaller and smaller.
The sound of the battle continued to calm down.
So that -
At that moment, the surrounding suddenly suddenly quieted down.
Hearing the silence around him, Lin Zhimeng seemed to be a frightened deer, his delicate body trembled, and he just stopped crying. The tears that had just dried up were once again unable to stop.
A drop of tears slowly dripped down the face, and it fell into the quaint little scorpion. No one knows what is in this quaint little scorpion.
It is like a broken string when playing the piano. At this moment, because the string is broken, the sound is completely stopped.
be quiet--
Everything is quiet.
More struggles will eventually become a foregone conclusion.
Soon, Lin Zhimeng’s tears are getting more and more.
"If ... they came up, it means, I am dead." Ye Xuan's words are still in the ears, listening to these, Lin Zhimeng clasped a small donkey.
Lin Zhimeng sobbed, his eyes were wet and his tears were raining. She is so intelligent, and can't guess, the sound of the battle outside continues, which means that Ye Xuan is still alive, and if the outside battle sound stops, it means that Ye Xuan is dead.
The sound outside continues, it means that Ye Xuan is still insisting, but if the battle continues to stop, everything is completely quiet...
"If I am dead, will you cry for me?"
Lin Zhimeng has already cried into tears.
I have no time to wipe the tears in my eyes.
.
At this time, the answer is already clear.
Lin Zhimeng, she is just a helpless little girl. How much she wants the voice of the battle below to last for a while, and then continue for a while, at least that means that Ye Xuan is still alive. However, the voice of the battle stopped completely and completely subsided.
Thinking of this, Lin Zhimeng no longer hesitated, opened the quaint little scorpion that she clasped in her hand.
In this little scorpion, there is a brightly colored Dan Pill.
Tears ran down the face and dripped on the brightly colored Dan Pill. Lin Zhimeng clung to the Dan Pill and waited quietly.
This quiet to the extreme time, as if it was the last time to death.
It’s just a sad heart in the heart, but it’s delayed, not because of her coming death, but because Ye Xuan is away from him –She can face her own death, but when she thinks about the results of Ye Xuan, she can no longer control her emotions.
......
"what!"
Ye Xuan sprayed blood out of it.
He tried to mention his stiff right arm. At this time, his left arm had been used by the bombardment of the spell, and the blood slowly flowed down from his left arm.
Honglian’s left arm is full of blood.
He held the broken bamboo sword with his right arm and swung it over, knocking back the two flying swords that flew toward him, but felt that his body's strength was gradually losing.
"Give me a roll!" Ye Xuan's eyes are cold, his teeth are low, and another sword repels the spells that come toward him.
"Hey!"
At this time, blood is thrown.
Ye Xuan 瞳 hole shrinks, his body stiffens, and looks at the flying sword that passes through his abdomen. At that moment, he only felt that the silver flashed in front of him, and the flying sword was born through his abdomen.
Now, UU reads www.uukanshu.com. He feels that his body is so cold and cold. As if, I can no longer feel the temperature in this world, blood falling from my abdomen, can no longer stop.
His body is full of blood, and he has been injured from the top and bottom. Even if the body of the bone-changing body is broken, it can be described as scarred.
Full of blood -
Jiang Qin three people looked at Ye Xuan coldly, could not help but take a deep breath.
"It's over." Jiang Qin looked at Ye Xuan and said slowly.
Killing Ye Xuan, it is really not easy. At first, the spell was first used to create Ye Xuan. Now, this last sword traversed Ye Xuan’s body, but Ye Xuan’s life.
Indeed, it is over.
This sentence is over. Ye Xuan just heard some. Immediately, his eyes closed weakly, and the voice gradually went away. At this time, he could no longer feel the sound of the surrounding voice. I only feel that the loss of infuriating, physical weakness, consciousness, and soon darkness!
Soon, Ye Xuan’s body fell to the ground.
He fell to the entrance of the Xiangyu Pavilion.
At this time, he tried hard to open his eyes and wanted to open his eyes. However, the weakness of the body makes him even the strength of his eyes open. In the blink of an eye, even the only consciousness has to fade away. Ye Xuan knows that he is going to die.
"I am going to die..." Ye Xuan muttered to himself.
The consciousness is vague, and even thinking about one thing is difficult to do.
"Grandpa, oh. Sorry, sorry."
awareness--
Gradually darkened.
Breathing stops and the breath disappears.
After killing more than forty monks in the Holy Palace, Ye Xuan faced three great realities, which could not be resisted.
Ye Xuan, died.
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