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Chapter 574 Misery

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    Ma Yunteng suddenly realized that the old hero Qi is upright and righteous. This is to leave a way for future generations.  Endless nothingness, he was about to be teleported, at this moment the space trembled, "not good" Ma Yunteng was shocked, it seemed that something was destroying the array.

    This is an empty space, the array is broken, and at the slightest, it is sent to other places by the inverse chaos, and at the worst, it is crushed into nothingness. Ma Yunteng hurriedly flew with his sword, and there was a loud "Peng", Ma Yunteng's eyes went dark,  The picture was destroyed, "don't" Ma Yunteng yelled.

    'Shuo' Ma Yunteng was thrown out, and he broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, he was not crushed and rushed out.  But he was immediately faced with another problem. It seemed to be a valley with thousand-meter-high cliffs standing on both sides. It was almost unattainable. He didn't know where the passage led to.  Did not walk out of Luomojian.

    Better than waiting to die, Ma Yunteng made up his mind and walked forward. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, Ma Yunteng will not give up. Although he may encounter unknown existences, there is no way right now.

    After walking for a long time, Ma Yunteng noticed something unusual. He didn't even see a single skeleton in this area, and the sign in his hand no longer glowed. It seemed that there was no magic energy here, but what was the black smoke in front of him?  According to Ma Yunteng's calculations, even if this place is not the center of Mojian, it is not far away.

    The formation pattern was broken very quickly, it was impossible for him to go far in such a short time, how could he be so calm?  There must be monsters when things go wrong. Ma Yunteng didn't dare to be careless. He stopped and carefully observed the surrounding environment. As before, the place was extremely desolate, with no grass growing and exposed rocks everywhere. He was very disturbed, and walked slowly towards the mountain wall.  Walking forward, the valley seems surprisingly large.

    Ma Yunteng walked for a long time without seeing the end. The longer Ma Yunteng was anxious, the worse it would be. He didn't dare to delay any longer. He stepped on Lingxu nine turns and rushed forward. After another hour, Ma Yunteng found that he was still walking.  Not out of the valley.

    "Damn it, how big is this valley." He looked at a piece of gravel in front of him, and rushed forward. After more than half an hour of tossing, Ma Yunteng found that he still couldn't get close to the entrance of the valley.  What the hell kind of place is it?" And at this moment, he suddenly found a figure in front of him with his back turned to him.

    Ma Yunteng felt very familiar, only to see that person kicked away the gravel in front of him and said: "Damn it, how big is this valley?" Then he rushed forward without looking back, and Ma Yunteng suddenly stared  Open wide, isn't this the footwork of Ling Xu Nine Turns?

    Could this person be Ling Xu's disciple?  Thinking of this, Ma Yunteng chased without hesitation, and after another half an hour, Ma Yunteng saw the figure in front of him stop from a distance, and Ma Yunteng was about to chase after him with joy in his heart.

    However, Ma Yunteng, who was shocked by what the man said, immediately stopped in his tracks, "What the hell is this place?"  He looked at the big sword on the man's back, and his hair stood on end in fright. Is that my sword?  That person is me?

    So who am I?  Ma Yunteng was in turmoil, it must be an illusion, he recited the meditation technique given by Ma San to calm himself down and looked carefully, only to see that the man seemed to have discovered something and rushed forward without hesitation, and soon disappeared.

    Ma Yunteng didn't dare to continue chasing. The valley is very strange. If he guessed correctly, that person must have seen himself an hour ago and chased him down, so that means that half an hour later, he will also come  Where I am now, Ma Yunteng feels trembling, but whether it is a man or a ghost, he has decided to take him down first.

    Ma Yunteng jumped up the cliff, and waited for that person to appear. As expected, half an hour later, a figure came rushing in. Ma Yunteng held his breath, and he carefully looked at the person's face  With every move and every move, he seized the opportunity and slashed down instantly with a big sword in his hand.

    That person reacted quite quickly, turned around, and "when" the two swords collided, they quickly separated and faced each other. After seeing his face at close range, Ma Yunteng's heart trembled wildly. That person looked exactly like him.  &#24378&#29306&#32&#32&#35835&#29306

    "What kind of ghost are you? Why did you want to look like me?" Ma Yunteng asked. Unexpectedly, the man on the opposite side pointed at Ma Yunteng with a big sword in his hand, "What kind of ghost are you? Why did you want to look like me."

    Ma Yunteng was furious. He had never seen such a shameless person pretending to be himself, and was pointed at his nose and asked. Without saying a word, he raised his sword and slashed at him.

    The fake Ma Yunteng did not show any weakness, and also raised his sword to kill. Soon the two fought together.?It¡¯s ugly, I invited you here, and I don¡¯t want to do anything to you, I just want to chat with you.  "The man in white said.

    Now Ma Yunteng has nothing to be afraid of. The opponent's strength is overwhelming and he can easily kill himself. It is better to talk generously: "Chat? Okay, what do you want to talk about?"

    The man in white glanced at Ma Yunteng, then suddenly looked up at the sky and let out a long sigh: "Oh"

    "Talk about that place."

    "That place?" Ma Yunteng also looked towards the sky.

    "What is there to talk about in the sky?" Ma Yunteng asked.

    Cang did not answer Ma Yunteng and asked instead: "Can you compose poetry?"

    "Writing poems? No way?" Ma Yunteng was puzzled, and made a good poem. How could I have the mood to recite poems against a murderous guy like you.

    Cang stared at Ma Yunteng, his beautiful eyes twinkled, with a look of sadness and nostalgia, as if he was looking at an old friend, the sad feelings were undoubtedly revealed, Ma Yunteng saw it in his eyes, and asked: "What do you think I am doing?"  ?¡±

    "Hehe! You're not a woman, why don't you take a look?" Cang Tiao laughed.

    Hearing Ma Yunteng's heart moved, what a familiar sentence, he had said the same thing to Ma San, and when he thought of Ma San, his heart ached again, and his eyes turned red unknowingly.

    "I have to avenge my revenge with my own hands. You already understand the brotherhood, so what to do is what you want to do." Cang's voice suddenly remembered.

    "You knew for a long time that we came to Luomojian, and you also saw the death of the third brother." Ma Yunteng suddenly woke up, and asked in a filial piety.

    "Remember that before you have enough strength, don't yell in front of the strong, or you will die miserably. I did see everything. Your brother died miserably and was disembowelled.  The blood was sucked dry and all the bones were drawn out of the body."

    "Stop talking, what do you want? You devil, why didn't you save him." Ma Yunteng shouted frantically.

    "Why should I save him? I don't know her well, so I don't have that obligation." Cang said suddenly with a cold tone.

    "Why? Why?" Ma Yunteng slumped to the ground, crying bitterly.

    "Look at what you look like now? A coward? Hehe, you don't deserve the word. Who can blame you for not being strong enough? You have a cowardly but reckless character. You think you can kill anyone with a sword in your hand."  Cut it?" Cang said coldly.

    "Shut up, I'm going to kill you." Ma Yunteng roared, stabbing Cang with the big sword in his hand.

    To control the big and to control the owl.  Cang didn't dodge, stretched out a finger and lightly flicked on the sword body, and the big sword was thrown far away like flying.

    "Look at what you look like now, like a waste." Cang sneered.

    Ma Yunteng looked at him fiercely, but was speechless.

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