Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Asshole, I killed you!"

Xiaoyao Wang saw Jian eighteen blunt wounds stabbed Dugu Shengjian a sword, suddenly suddenly angry.

The roar threw over.

"stop."

It is the lonely holy sword that shouted the king of Xiaoyao.

"Uncle Wang, he is mine!"

At this time, Du Gu Sheng Jian's face was somber to the extreme.

After being careless for a while, he was actually injured by Jian Eighteen, and he lost his face.

However, the injury does not matter.

As he cultivated to break through to the quadruple, the Eucharist became stronger than before.

At this time, his wound had been healed, and the blood stopped, and the wound became smaller and smaller.

"Sword eighteen, what is the point of your painstaking efforts? In the end, it's still just empty."

Dugu Shengjian walked slowly towards Jian XVIII, with a cold killing intent on his face.

"You irritated me, so I'm not going to keep you alive. Now, go die."

Although Sword Eighteen was just a blast, but after stab that sword, it was actually the end of the crossbow.

The duration of the Demon Possession Dan is very short, only a little more than ten minutes.

It is almost time now, and although there is no huge negative effect, the body is obviously weaker and weaker.

"Is it still useless? Alas, even my own daughter can't protect it. My sword eighteen is really useless."

Sword eighteen sighed in the sky, painful.

He is already desperate.

The demon possessed the pill used it, even the deception, but after all, it was only a slight injury to the lonely holy sword.

This gap is really too big, too big.

"Snapped!"

A slap in the sacred holy sword, the sword eighteen flew out.

If it is easy to kill Sword Eighteen, he feels too boring. He has to torture this guy. In the face of Sword Falling, he will torture Sword Eighteen to death.

Sword eighteen climbed from the ground, bleeding at the corner of his mouth, but still unyielding in his eyes.

"Falling cherry, it's useless to be a father, I can't save you! But to be a father, I will never admit defeat!"

Even though he knew that his body was no longer good, he still stared at the Dugu Holy Sword, and the sword in his hand was not thrown away.

"Can you stand up again? Haha, it's very tenacious, but your tenacity can only get a more terrible ending!"

Snapped!

Once again, Dugu Shengjian beat the sword eighteen times.

At this time, even some of the onlookers were not very patient.

"It's too pitiful to kill him."

"Huh, he wanted to challenge His Royal Highness, and he should be tortured."

Those who sympathize with the sword eighteen are naturally disdainful.

Many people like this kind of scene very much. It is a kind of enjoyment for them to see their idols packing up those who don’t know how to do so.

"Look, he stood up again. Is that person an undead body?"

At this time, the sword eighteen was covered with blood, and his body was dangling, but he did not fall down, and he stood up again with his tenacious will.

"Return my daughter!"

Sword eighteen roared.

Not afraid of death, what else is terrible?

"If you have the ability, you will come to the rescue, ha ha ha ha."

The wounds of the Divine Sword are now healed, and the recovery of the Eucharist is really not blown.

Looking at Jian Eighteen, he felt inexplicably refreshed and laughed wildly.

"Father, don't stand up again, don't!"

Watching his father being knocked down and injured again and again, Jian Luoying felt his heart was broken.

She had no mother since she was a child and has been raised by her father with shit and urine.

Father's grace is greater than heaven.

She knew that her father did not want to give up to save her, but if he went on like this, his father would really die.

It's a pity that her voice couldn't reach Jian 18's ears.

Even if it arrives, will Sword Eighteen really give up?

will not!

"Duo Gu Sheng Jian, unless you kill me, otherwise I won't give up!

will not!

My daughter, I must save it!"

Sword eighteen roared, and even rushed to the Dugu holy sword, his broken body, and a lot of blood shed along the way.

Many people screamed.

"Crazy, go to death, don't stain your prince's clothes!"

"That is, the brain is ill, and if you know you are not enemies, you have to rush, and it is not such a way to find death."

"It's disgusting, His Royal Highness, kill him. Don't let me see such a person again. It's really wasteful."

Such voices are rising and falling in the crowd.

Although many people sympathize with the encounter of Jian XVIII, they are very helpless.

In this case, Yan Yue was heard in the dark, and his face was extremely gloomy.

In her eyes, sword eighteen is a real hero!

No one can insult his pride!

So, suddenly there were many corpses among the crowd.

Those malicious words were instantly cleared.

Some people were killed, while others were directly frightened.

They knew that there should be an associate in Jian Eighteen, and this associate is very powerful.

Among the dragon puppets, Jian Luoying was already crying, hysterical.

The voice is almost dumb.

She would rather die by herself than see her father being tortured in order to save herself.

The warm scenes of the past are flashing in her mind.

However, the scene in front of him cruelly shattered these pictures.

"No! I don't want you to die!

Let me go, let me go!"

Even though her voice was hoarse, even though she knew that no one outside could hear it, she still shouted desperately.

Only in this way can she be assured.

"Tell you a good thing, your daughter is inside the dragon puppet in my storage ring.

She can clearly see everything that happened outside.

Including how you are tortured, including how you die, is it interesting?"

Dugu Holy Sword looked at the shaky sword eighteen, and did not even hide, letting the other party thrust the sword on him.

At this time, the sword eighteen, even the ability to pierce the sword is gone.

"Falling cherry!"

There was a trace of clarity in Jian 18's blood-red eyes.

"Falling cherry, don't despair, even if your father is dead, Ling Xiao will definitely come to rescue you. You must hold on and wait for him to come!"

Now that he knows where his daughter is, he has something to say.

"Ling Xiao? You are still thinking about that guy, it's ridiculous!

Now, I am afraid that he has been killed by my father and emperor, and became a cold body."

Dugu Shengjian frowned, and what he bothered to hear was Ling Xiao's name.

Ling Xiao became his real demon.

"No, he will come, he will! He can do what you can't do with the Divine Sword!

You don't deserve to be called a genius at all, let alone a master, you just know how to bully and be hard.

If you are stronger than you, you will not have the guts to challenge, but my apprentice is different.

Even if it is your father, he dares to fight as much as he can fight!

You don’t even have the qualification to shine shoes!"

Sword Eighteen Envoy roared with all his strength.

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