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The eight killing characters written in the Emperor's pen burst out the moment it lost its power.

The goal, the remaining eight masters are all ready.

Old Xiong's face was savage, his old face glowing with blue light, very scary.

At this moment, he lost his composure, lost self-confidence, panicked, even scared.

The attack of the Emperor's pen made him frightened, frightened, and tried his best to resist.

"Don't want to kill me. I have already taken the fate of heaven nine times, and I have not walked a few steps from the ascent. This attack of yours is not effective for me." Old Xiong shouted, and countless rays of light appeared all over his body, covering the sky. Four wilds, turned into one shield after another.

defense!

Only defensive, resisting this move, the Emperor's pen has no power, not to be afraid.

As long as he resisted this trick, the Emperor's pen was his, and a bitch like Tian Guangming should kill it.

The power of the Emperor's pen shouldn't be wasted in Tian Guangming's hands. If it were in his hands, it would be expected to rise.

Thinking of this, Old Xiong's spirit was shocked, his eyes were sharp, like a falcon, staring at the word'kill' that came flying.

The other people are the same, holding up layers of protective shields, all with serious expressions.

What's even more exaggerated is that someone has put up a hundred layers of protection and arranged them quickly. If it is not that time is not enough, he will have to arrange thousands of protections to ensure his own safety.

However, these protections, which they regarded as life-saving straws, had no effect under the "death" in the Emperor's pen.

The characters written by the Emperor’s pen are not disturbed by protection. This is the power that attacks the river for a long time, not the power that hits people. Therefore, when the protection is touched, it is like a sharp arrow pierced the lake water, and waves appear. The stacks, although they have been resisted a little bit, are harmless and still have great power.

Boom!

The seven-time Destiny Master with the lowest protection was directly penetrated by the word'kill'.

The word'kill' fell in his body, and the master who had taken the fate of seven times instantly lost his life and fell to the ground, silently.

If you say you die, you will die without any signs. Once the word'kill' falls in the body, there is no chance to react.

With the first, there is the second.

With the second, there is the third.

Puff puff!

One by one, the masters who had captured the fate of seven times and eight times fell silently after the word'kill' entered the body.

This is a silent picture, which is different from a battle where the killing intent erupts and then is killed.

This death is silent, there is no tragic cry, no cruel blood, no decisive trick...

Some just fall and die.

This time it was more weird, frightened and scared.

Elder Xiong was the first to bear the brunt. He was fateful nine times and thought he could resist it, but the people around him fell one by one, and his word'death' was not resisted and was flying.

Xiong Lao's expression was horrified, and the weather was uncertain. He gritted his teeth and flew away quickly, losing his defense, trying to distance himself.

"I can't provoke, I can't hide?" Old Xiong roared, his body quickly disappeared.

Whoosh!

But the word'death' is faster, and there is no protection against it. It is really a sharp arrow piercing the sky.

puff!

This word entered the body of Old Xiong, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he roared in anger, "No..."

But it's just a word.

His cultivation base was quite high, so he could shout a word before he died.

thump!

At this time, Mr. Xiong fell directly from the sky, smashed into a big mountain, smashed a mountain peak, and was buried by rubble.

Tian Guangming blinked.

A bit fierce!

No, it's too fierce.

"Fuck, this is my emperor pen?" Tian Guangming took out the emperor pen and looked at it carefully, loving it.

After Li Xiandao gave him the Emperor Pen, although Tian Guangming studied carefully, he couldn't put it down and sacrificed every day.

But these are all because the Emperor's pen is an immortal tool, given by Li Xiandao.

Tian Guangming always felt that the power of the Emperor Pen itself was not very powerful, because when he activated a few immortal bans, he did not show any power against the sky, which was the kind that ordinary immortal artifacts should have.

This time, Tian Guangming thought that the Emperor's pen was an ordinary fairy. Although he still liked it, he didn't take it seriously.

But at this moment...

Tian Guangming saw the emperor's pen as much as possible. Without the control of his master, he wrote nine dead words and killed nine masters one after another.

Among them is also a master who has spent nine fateful lives.

"Are you so fierce?" Tian Guangming rubbed the Emperor's pen with his hand, his eyes were full of excitement, and now he couldn't wait to confess the Emperor's pen and worship.

"This group of bastards dare to cross the border, now you know that your uncle Tian Guangming is amazing." Tian Guangming said proudly.

He attributed the people killed by the Emperor to the scope of his own killing.

The Emperor's pen is his magic weapon, he is the owner of the Emperor's pen. Isn't the person killed by the Emperor's pen that day the same as the one killed by the Emperor?

After all, without his master, the Emperor's pen could not exert such a powerful force.

Of course, his master Li Xiandao's sword spirit is the key.

but!

Without him, Tianguangguang begs the master to grant a sword qi, can the Emperor's pen be able to show great power now?

Therefore, these people are equivalent to what he killed in the light of heaven. There is nothing wrong with this logic.

Tian Guangming searched a few corpses happily. The old Xiong who was buried by the mountain, Tian Guangming was too troublesome, so he put away his octagonal tower without searching.

Although it has broken a corner, it is also very powerful in nature. This is an immortal tool. The power of the immortal tool is undoubtedly only encountered with the Emperor's pen.

The edge was suppressed by the Emperor's pen, and a corner was broken, but after repairing it, a lot of spiritual energy was nourished, and it would soon be restored.

The origin is not hurt, everything is okay, the sky is bright and beautiful, picking it up, saying: "Give this to the master, the master must be very happy, then give me some treasures, or just give this to me, no help to guide me to fix it. For, let me break through the realm of destiny, I cannot be left too much by the monk Tianxin."

Now Tian Guangming still has a heart that chasing Tianxin monk. It is all under the master. Why are you Tianxin monk so awesome?

My sky is not bad, not better than your talent, so I will hold my master's thigh tightly, and I will definitely catch up with you and even surpass you.

Tian Guangming cheered himself up, and then went on to clean up the contract.

There are still dozens of his contracts.

...

In the Tiandi Bank, Li Xiandao waved away the picture in front of him, stood by the window, and looked at countless mountains in the distance.

"Now that Tiandi Bank has a lot of savings, can it unblock the next mountain?" Li Xiandao wanted to know how far away is the next mountain?