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Chapter 1208:Three Corpse Avatars Merge into One

With the destruction of the Fa-phase of the king of hell, the nine halls in the illusion of the yin have become dark, only the tenth hall has light, but it is also much weaker, at this time in the yin, no longer hear all the sounds, only the dead one.

In this case, the wheel of life and death that hangs on the side of the filmin is more conspicuous.

Xu Beiyou also noticed the abnormality of the wheel of life and death on the top of his head, without any hesitation, and directly cut off a sword toward Xiao Jin.

Almost at the same time, Chen Gongyu, who has lost most of his combat power, is one with Xiao Jinben, as if the spirit outside of the divine wanders returned to God, and it seems that the wanderer who has traveled for many years has finally returned to his hometown today.

After the return of Chen Gongyu and Xiao Jin, Xiao Jin's whole person was very different, not only the previously flucrupled air engine was stable, but also continued to climb the momentum, even in the absence of six reincarnations blessing, but also directly to the 18th floor realm.

Everyone knows that the master of teaching has a supreme magic that isified by the three clear, but it is the secret that the Daomen does not preach, and the non-handling of the teachings cannot be practiced, among which the mysterious, the language is not clear, the world is mostly aware of it but does not know why, even the Daomen real person cannot get a glimpse of the whole picture.When the young dust and purple dust compete for the big seat of the Dao Dao, leave the Daomen and travel around, occasionally enter a cave house left by the ancient fairy, get a side door book, under the touch, learn to cut the three corpses, although it is not as good as three clear, but not far away, can cut out the three corpses, the same can directly point to the road of the soaring method.

Xiao Jin is also learning the method of the three corpses, but with the blue dust and different, his cut of the three corpses and the seven art of the ghost king in general, are derived from the inheritance of the ghost king of that year, compared with the method of the three corpses of the green dust, slightly incomplete, and incomplete, so Xiao Jin simply put another way to practice, after the practice of the three corpses and the end of the northern moon of the fairy incarnation, the practice of the two incarnations.It is successful, and then return to the Buddha-figure, so that the realm of the Buddha-figure rises sharply, and finally directs the soaring road.

After all, it has always been the Lord, except for the world, it is the word for immortality.

But not waiting for Xiao Jin to build into three doubles, and even the second double body has not yet been fully formed, in Meishan World War I destroyed Xiao Yu's hand, in the end only Chen Gongyu this double, only let him set foot in the 18th floor of the earth, from the 18th floor above and after the certificate soared, is still far away.

In this place, just an 18th floor realm of Xiao Jin, in the face of the same as the 18th floor of the north tour, there is no advantage, if the fairy 18th floor realm is very, then Xu Beiyou has won nine nine, Xiao Jin only scored five points.

Moreover, Xu Beiyou's hand also has a sword heavy weapon, although Xiao Jin also has a Confucian heavy weapon mirror, but after all, he is not good at fighting with people, in the attack and combat this aspect, it is difficult to compare with the so-called world's first attack heavy weapon.

But now, Xiao Jin is also irresistible, and can only reluctantly meet the enemy.

Xiao Jin held high in the center of the mirror, blocking the head of the Xu Beiyou sword, the sharpness of the sword and the mirror touch, the mirror suddenly shines, so that the Xian can no longer move forward, but at the same time, there are several cracks in the mirror surface quietly.

After a sword, the two of them left at the same time and stepped back.

Xiao Jin's face was pale and vomiting blood.

Although Xu Beiyou is not very different, but the white hair full of flying head quietly appears a smear of blue color.

Xiao Jin retreated, Xu North swimming closely after.

The two of them went back, one after the other, and they fought.

Xu Beiyou's full of white hair constantly alternately changing between frost and white, but Xiao Jin has to be too confused, every hard to take Xu North's swimming a sword, it is necessary to vomit blood once, blood as if it does not want money, a big mouth spit out, so that its face is extremely pale, there is no half blood.

In this way, there is no death war, only the pursuit.

Because of the heart mirror, Xu Beiyou is difficult to completely kill Xiao Jin with a sword, but the so-called long-term guard will be lost, Xiao Jin under the defensive, the body's injuries will only become more and more serious, can not see half the victory of the hope.

But then again, this is Xiao Jin, if replaced by any of the sky plane list people, in the face of the top three in the world Xu North tour, I am afraid that this time has long been dead, the bones are not there.

Even the six sides known for their gold are no exception.

Xu North is a sword from beginning to end, and Xiao Jin is also on the defensive.

Under the fierce air engine shock, many places in the city collapsed, and the heads of the two people, the rolling undern was like boiling water, constantly gathering and dispersing.

When the last sword falls.

At last, a crisp cracking sound came from the mirror in Xiao Jin’s hand.

A crack visible to the naked eye spread rapidly on the clear mirror.

Although it is not enough to destroy this Confucian heavy weapon, but in a short period of time, this Confucian heavy weapon has been unable to play all kinds of magic, want to completely repair, at least to warm up for decades.

There was a sneer in the corner of the North’s mouth.

What else is there?It was a poor donkey!

Xu Beiyou this time out of the sword, the heart of anger, the sword but not see the pyrotechnics, did not start the first time is the sword, but gradually, with the sword ten constantly gathered, as if stepping up the mountain, and finally climbing the top of the mountain, see the clouds open moon.

Xu Beiyou itself is already flourishing, and after successive accumulations, it has gone to a higher level.

It is like climbing a dangerous building on the top of the mountain and looking at the mountains.

Xu Beiyou reached out for a shot, and the smoke flew back to his hand, and then was raised by Xu Beiyou, turned into a long rainbow, and shot away.

With smoke, and then with smoke.

With the blood of the king of the church to make another front for this new three-foot green front, not to falsify the north to raise the sword once.

Indeed, Xiao Jin, who was already at the end of the strong, could no longer stop this sword, could not be avoided, and was punctured by this sword again.

The smoke ran through Xiao Jin's chest and went away until the sword stabbed into the walls hundreds of miles outside Xiao Jin's back.

At the same time, Xiao Jin was also surrounded by the huge sword of Changhong's sword, and his body could not help but fly back, landing in dozens of times.

Xu Beiyou was expressionless, looking at Xiao Jin, who had not risen, gradually shed blood under him, forming a pool of blood.

Now he is lying in a pool of blood.

I don't know if it is because of the absorption of too many souls, or because of the cultivation of the ghost king's seven techniques, Xiao Jin's blood is black, black as ink, soaked in the earth under him, but also soaked in his black python robe, making the black robe darker, and the dark golden dragon on the black robe is more and more bright.

Xiao Jin lay in the blood water, not completely dead, but he was dying.

Xiao Jin, who will die, looks at the sky, his eyes are blurred, but in his sight, he can still see the wheel of life and death.

At this time, the wheel of life and death has already stopped turning, and countless red lights have fallen from the sky.

Xu Beiyou also saw these lights, but did not care, even if Xiao Jin can come back to life, it is nothing more than to be killed by him again, and finally spoke, "But there is a last word?"

Xiao Jin, who was gradually indifferent to the corners of his mouth, muttered: “The other side of the flower, born on the shore of the three rivers of Huangquan...”

“Red is like a fire, the leaves are gone, and the heart is destroyed.”

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