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Chapter 167 My mind is crazy but my sword is crazy!

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    Boom!

    The black light turned to the side of the road and instantly knocked down countless giant trees to the ground, turning hundreds of feet of green grass into mud.

    Damn it, what's going on?

    ¡°This, this, this, this¡­are they still human?

    Hatred Shui stood there blankly, the expression on his face was like loess that had been dry for a hundred years, cracked layer after layer.

    ¡°I feel like today, my ability has been challenged again and again.

    It turned out that the idiot who had been missing for a long time was stuffed directly into the storage bag by the damn Huang Yao Lao. No wonder his whereabouts could not be found anywhere.

    Butthere is clearly no storage bag that can store people in this world!

    So, the snow boat bag must be a rare treasure!

    "Porridge¡­¡­"

    Seeing the flesh rolling out, Zhen Xiao¡¯s gray eyes started to struggle, and his consciousness seemed to be forcibly peeled away from the swarming inheritance secrets.  However, all she can move now is only one finger.

    "Damn! Why isn't it dead? Why isn't it dead? What kind of meat ball is this?"

    "I am a powerful consecrated person, the Zuo Protector of the Evil Dragon Sect. I usually don't take action, but when I do, I will definitely drink blood!"

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    Boom boom!

    The powerful demonic power immediately shook the little porridge, causing fat and flesh to overflow, creating a circle of solid waves. His round body rolled in the wind, and his little face was filled with a proud expression.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? away?

    After swallowing the last piece of ten-thousand-year-old ice soul in his mouth, Xiao Zhouzhou stretched out his stiff arms and shouted twice in the direction of Zhen Xiaoxiao: "Xiao Xiao! Xiao Xiao!" Then he suddenly felt drops of sweat,  My feet feel a little weird.

    He lowered his head.

    The river is surging and the waves are crashing on the cliffs

    good.

    Although the black finger awns and palm wind were like a scratch to the thick-skinned little porridge, their powerful force still pushed him quickly off the edge of the cliff and fell to the bottom of the valley!

    ¡°Little, little, little, little!¡±

    The idiot¡¯s friendly call immediately turned into an urgent plea for help.

    Damn it!

    At this time, you should control the air.

    But what is Yukong?  What can I eat?  How did you do it?

    Holding his chin with all his thoughts on his face, the idiot fell into the cliff with a thud like a clumsy stone pillar, and was swallowed up by the roaring Le River without a trace in the blink of an eye!

    "Little porridge!" Finally let out a scream of tears and blood.

    "Zhen Xiao's eyes suddenly opened and closed, and he suddenly jumped down from the tree!"

    The black sharp knife that penetrated his chest and back has mysteriously disappeared. There are no wounds on his body, but his chest has strangely grown.

    "You give me back my little porridge!" He was furious!

    It took less than half a second to finally find his little brother, but the idiot was hit by the hateful water again and was thrown to the bottom of the cliff. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

    The angry mood and the accumulated negative emotions from being chased one after another burst out in an instant. Under the dark left eye of Zhen Xiao, a black mad knife overflowing with evil energy suddenly appeared!

    "My mind is crazy and my sword is crazy, I want to enter the underworld and kill the demons in the world!"

    "The intention of Li Xue's first sword strike resonates with the sword master!"

    "Demon-breaking blade, come out!"

    The evil laughter was surging in Zhen Xiaoxiao¡¯s mind.

    Then, a black magic knife with substance flew out of her left eye!

    "Depend on!"

    "How come this one isn't dead? Wasn't he obviously nailed to a tree?"

    Before Hate Shui, whose three views had collapsed, had time to recover from the shock, he was hit in the chest by the black sword light flying towards him. With a bang, he was smashed down like a meteor at the foot of the cliff on the other side of the river valley.  !

    Go to hell!

    Go to hell!

    There was a flash of black light in front of his eyes, and he fell to the ground with a small thud. His consciousness was swallowed up by the darkness and the top Dongling spells that poured into his mind.

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