Blade of the Sword Master

No more hands, Xiao Dun faintly said, ghost flame heaven spread ghost hidden, after the sword just now, Xiao Dun also knew, it is no longer possible to want to leave the ghost flame heaven.

Being able to defeat Haunted Heaven, but trying to kill him is still difficult. After all, Haunted Heaven is no ordinary person, but not this time, maybe next time.

Of course, Xiao Dun doesn't know that it is very costly to carry out ghost hiding. If Xiao Dun meets Xiao Dun again for a long time to come, there will be no way to carry out ghost hiding.

Let the ghost flame leave, only the threat in his mouth, Xiao Dun doesn't care at all, as if Xiao Dun himself said, today's ghost flame is not his opponent, what can be changed in the next day?

You know, Xiao Dun can catch up and even catch up with the ghost flames all the way. I'm afraid the gap between the two of them will only get bigger every day.

The thick ghosts slowly dissipate, and disappear together with the shadows of the ghost flames.

After a fierce battle with Xiao Dun, the ghost fled seriously. In the face of such a result, the human side is naturally ecstatic, but the ghost side can change a lot of color.

No one among the people had been able to stop the ghost sky before, so let the ghost sky be like a tiger into the flock of sheep, killing tens of thousands of martial artists on their own.

And now, when the ghosts escape, who on the ghost side can stop Xiao Dun? What the hell? Obviously not, not even a ghost day, let alone a ghost.

Unknowingly, the situation was completely reversed, and Xiaodu became a nightmare in the hearts of the many martial artists of the Ghost Nation after the flames.

Indeed, at a time when the faces of these ghost warriors changed dramatically, Xiao Dun's eyes faintly swept many ghost warriors and were swept away by Xiao Dun's eyes. These ghost warriors only felt cold on their backs.

At the same time, the ghost king's palace, trapped in the Great Battle of Locks, the elder, the great honor of the ghost tribe, at this time also drinks through the rage of the formation.

“Xiao Dun, if you dare to kill one of my ghosts, I will never let you go. ”

The grand prince of the ghost tribe is truly sad to say, locked up in the heavens and the earth, for a moment and a half there is no way out, there is no strength, but there is no way to carry out.

Moreover, Xiao Du just beat the whole process of the ghost flames he saw, to be honest, for Xiao Du's fighting power, this ghost is also in the mood, which is almost catching up with the three of them.

With such strength, even Haunted Sky has escaped. If Xiao Dun strikes the Haunted Martial Arts at this time, it is a disaster.

However, in the face of the threat of the great pride of the ghost tribe, Xiao Dun simply left him, like, coldly laughing, "I am already a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, do you have any thoughts to threaten others? ”

Though not knowing what had happened before, it was easy to see with the eyes of Xiao Du, the ghost tribe was trapped at this time and could not do anything about it.

Since you are already trapped, what can you do if you have a great sanctuary? So, in the face of the threat of the great pride of this ghost tribe, Xiao Dun replied with no surprise.

When Xiao Dun stepped out, his figure instantly disappeared into place. Next, he appeared in front of the ghost warriors, and the killing machine appeared in his eyes. At the same time, the dust-free sword in his hand was cut out as a sword.

All these ghost warriors had to fix the imperial realm. Such fixation was completely inadequate in front of Xiao Dun. With one sword, more than twenty people were killed in an instant.

A sword slaughtered more than twenty people, see, the ghost fighters around were all scared silly, but this was just the beginning, without stopping, Xiao Dun rushed directly into the ghost fighter's camp.

There is no need to treat ghosts at all, because if you don't kill him, you will kill you. If you don't kill these ghosts, more people will be killed.

At one time, the screams fluctuated, just like when people faced the ghost flames, at this time, the ghost people faced Xiao dust, they also felt despair, even more than the ghost flames.

Xiao Dun's power is above the ghost sky, which is an undeniable fact, but besides his strength, Xiao Sheng's killing is more intense than the ghost sky, and Xiao Dun's killing speed is also above the ghost sky.

The ghost slaughtered the warriors of the people before, but Xiao Dun was not so bored at all, it was murder, purely murder.

Noble martial artists in front of Xiao Dun, as if it were not a living creature, but a pile of weeds waiting to be harvested.

From Xiao Dun, before and after hundreds of breath time, more than 200 ghost fighters have been killed. Faced with this scene, one side of the people is excited, the Dragon people are shocked, and the ghost people are cold.

Those dragon fighters who had been arrogant and said that no one was there before. At this time, they all kept their mouths shut, and at the same time, their hearts were shocked as if they had fallen over the river.

Xiao Dun, the first son of the people, before the strength, in the eyes of these dragon warriors, Xiao Dun's strength can indeed be countered with Longyang, incredible, it is simply incredible.

The dragons were shocked, but the ghosts, by this time someone had already said, "Stop him, stop him... ”

Hearing these outrages and drinks, the Ghost Warriors finally have no choice but to embrace and use their lives to stop Xiao Du.

A very familiar scene, just a short time ago, people were using their lives to get to the hard heap in order to stop the ghostly sky, but now, the ghost people are in this situation between blinking eyes.

Human life, only human life can stop Xiao Du, except that these ghost warriors are almost a sword thing in front of Xiao Du.

It's like chopping melon vegetables. Over time, it's the ghost fighters on Xiao Dun's hands, and the number is increasing.

The body of a famous ghost warrior fell from the sky, but no one dared to retreat, because no one among the ghosts could stop Xiao Du at this time. If Xiao Du was left alone, more ghost warriors would have died.

There is no excess bullshit, unlike the Ghost Flames then and then, when faced with Ghost Martial Artists, Xiaocheng never said a word.

Only the dust-free sword in his hand continued to be cut out, and that blade of heaven went wild, and that famous ghost warrior continued to fall.

Without a single stagnant killing, this moment of Xiao Du is almost like an incarnation of a killing god, killing ghost warriors with a cold heart.

It has become a nightmare in the hearts of the many ghost warriors present. After this war, those lucky enough to escape the robbery of the ghost warriors, I'm afraid they will have to think of today independently if the word Xiao Dun is mentioned in the future.

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