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“Didn't disappear together?” The Heart Devil's Red Sword was stunned.

The tip of its sword was stupidly inserted in the sand, and the hot wind sand was patted on its sword.

Long time.

The Heart Devil's Scarlet Sword relieved his breath: “Liar, you scared me. ”

He thought he was really going to disappear with the white horse, and as a ‘selfish' demon, he didn't want to do that.

The shape of the Heart Demon Scarlet Sword slowly floats.

“Didn't disappear.” Suddenly, it couldn't help but mutter.

Why is it clogged in your heart when you haven't disappeared with the white horse?

Does it seem, like, broken?

“No, wait.” All of a sudden, the Demon Blade's consciousness swept through the ‘fog’ range - the good man who made it feel friendly and the little fairy had not come out yet. That is, the holocaust is not over.

But the white horse disappeared!

Father Kang ~

By the white horse pit.

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In the Xuansheng ferry space.

Song Shuhang maintained the action of holding the turtle shell large shield, and stood still in space, unable to move.

That black dead light, shot through his chest, rated his movements.

On him, a grey dead-eye appeared.

These grey dead breaths are rotten and wrapped around Song Shuhang.

Final robbery - the robbery of death.

This direct ‘death’ is the most irrational and farcical catastrophe.

If you can't break out of this rotten robbery, you'll have to be covered in death, stinking, walking into death in mourning.

This death, the eternal death, does not work even with the Resurrection Instrument.

Because the monks who died under the "death robbery" belong to the "natural death of old age" and do not meet the conditions for resurrection.

Behind you.

Sioux XVI is similarly stuck in a state of immobility.

The pitch-black light coming out of Song Shuhang's back penetrated through her heart and came out.

The breath of death overshadowed Su's XVI, leaving her skin glowing.

Sister Bai Long on her neck was anxious, this‘ final robbery 'came too suddenly, she couldn't stop it at all.

In the face of this weird heavenly robbery, only Song Shuhang and Su Shi 'an XVI are on their own.

It depends on the luck, will and vitality of the two of them to break the robbery.

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“Ahhhhh!” In front, Song Shuhang suddenly made a painful cry.

When Dead Qi is wrapped around him, bring him a double physical and spiritual blow.

Severe pain brought back part of Song Shuhang's memories - a small part about ‘his own constant death’.

Brutal death will never frighten a true warrior.

Tan Egg's warrior dares to face the bloody death.

The Kung De Snake beauty who played the piano on the side, a beautiful pigeon turned around, returned to Song Shuhang's body, and made fairies follow closely.

The immense power of merit is fully activated.

At the time of the ferry, the power of merit is Magnificent Oil, and it always works no matter where the ferry takes place.

After the light of merit erupted, it began to confront the grey death gas, dragging it into Song Shuhang's body speed.

On the spiritual side, Song Shuhang cannot be shaken by the ‘fear of death' brought about by the robbery of decay.

At the same time... Under the stimulus and target of the 'Decay Robbery', Song Shuhang's body deep, together with a unique livelihood, was stimulated.

It's a living thing that doesn't belong to ordinary monks, it's a living thing that transcends the limits of ordinary practitioners - it's a living thing that can only be inspired by a monk who survives a nine-pint robbery.

At this moment of immortality, the grey death wrapped around Song Shuhang's body was quickly suppressed and expelled.

Song Shuhang slowly opened his eyes.

His kind face seemed to be stained with immortality.

“Today, my luck must be big luck.” Song Shuhang muttered - I am so glad that this‘ death robbery 'was greatly restrained by him.

I always felt like my luck was being held up today, and my luck slipped to takeoff.

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Behind you.

Su Shi AXVI, who was deeply entrenched in black, was also influenced by Song Shuhang.

At this time, the relationship between her and Song Shuhang is the same life and death.

Song Shuhang took the upper hand in resisting the ‘Decay Robbery’, relieving her of pressure - not only that, but from Song Shuhang, ‘Luck’ also seemed to be passed on.

On the body of Su Shi A XVI, also emerged the light of White Mongolia, a combination of ‘power of merit, dragon gas, Tianhe Su's luck + special luck’.

Sister Bai Long aided in guiding the light of this white monkey and began to fight ‘death gas'.

And in the body of the XVI, there is also a unique life that begins to appear.

It is the life of 'the dead and the living’.

Like dead trees in the spring.

Song Shuhang's ‘Theft of Immortal Life Machine' and Alxa's 'Dead Wood Peng Chunsheng Machine' echoed remotely, and joined forces against the 'Death Robbery’.

Both steady and steady.

In the face of Song Shuhang and Su Shi 'a XVI, the festival was defeated and the face of the discolored 'Decay Robbery’ smelled by the true proud sons of Heaven.

Neither Song Shuhang nor Su Shi 'an XVI, deep down, will be bound by the fear of death, greatly discounting the efficacy of "Decay Robbery".

The power of the Decay Robbery is beginning to diminish.

The entire "Eight Pin Xuan Holy Robberies" gathered together into a law class heavenly robbery, which is an outbreak type attack and does not last.

After four breaths…

Across Song Shuhang and A XVI's pitch-black dead light, gradually shrinking.

Ultimately, the dead light disappeared.

"Death's Robbery" is over!

The smell of heaven's robbery dissipated.

Heavenly Robbery is over!

Song Shuhang finally relieved himself completely.

Today, he took over Song and survived.

It was thanks to the eventual transformation of the Eight Pin Xuan Holy Robberies into the 'Decay Robbery' that he made it through so smoothly.

“It's over, Sister White. Can we get out of this world?” Song Shuhang turned his head and looked at the little fairy behind him.

When he looked at it, he was frightened.

I saw a hole in the heart of the little fairy, and she was standing still.

That pitch-black ‘dead light', when it penetrates itself and the little fairy, it still carries through the hurt?

Song Shuhang had a bad feeling in his heart.

He bowed his head to his chest.

At his chest, too, there was an empty hole.

But it doesn't hurt.

“Is this the aftermath of that dead robbery just now?” Song Shuhang did not panic, calmly guessing.

The petite fairy stretched out her fingers and poked at her empty heart position, nodding silently: “I think so. I was just stuck through my heart. ”

In the talking room, the little fairy body suddenly fell back.

Song Shuhang's shape swept up and held on to the little fairy.

At the same time, he reached out and pulled away in the void.

A strange throne appeared in his hands.

The throne is built from the skeleton of an unknown creature with twelve shady, pitch-black blades.

There is a gloomy spectre swimming around the throne.

Overall, it looks like, in that kind of western phantom game, the throne of the big dead BOSS, full of gloom and death.

At the position of the throne's buttocks, there is a bone prick full of roots, and the longest bone prick even has a finger long!

Song Shuhang did not hesitate to sit on the throne and held the little fairy in his arms.