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Chapter 265:Lost Soul Fist

“It has become!We can take the next step!”

At this time, these dark young men suddenly stopped the movement of their hands and stared at Gu Leer with an evil smile.

“What do you want to do to me?”

Guil suddenly lost his face.

“You’re such a beautiful woman, what do you say we’re going to do to you?”

A group of dark young men, surrounded by Gu Le in the middle, evil smile: "Don't worry, soon, we will let you die in great pain, become part of the heart of the devil!" 」

"No!No!If you dare to do this to me, Wang Yan’s brother will surely kill you and avenge me.”

A pair of beautiful eyes, full of frightened eyes.

“Wonthermore, the king?”Was it the yellow-haired boy before?He can escape from our master's hand."

A group of dark young men, laughing, "But expect him to avenge you, that is wishful thinking."Don’t worry, it won’t be long before our master will take him to Huangquan Road to meet you.”

The hands of the dead, unscrupulous.

“Whoever is on the road to the Yellow Spring, it doesn’t have to be!”

However, at this time, at the entrance of the stone chamber, a cold drink suddenly sounded.

These dark young men, their faces changed greatly, turned around, and their eyes looked toward the entrance of the stone chamber.

Even the remature of the soul, eyes were squinting, eyes looking in the direction of the sound.

At that moment, they only saw a slightly thin young man, holding a rusty iron sword, striding into this stone chamber.

“The King’s brother!”

Seeing this young man, Gu Lian was very happy.

But immediately, and the face changed greatly, and he was extremely worried: "Brother Wang Lian, how did you come?"Didn't I tell you, don't care about me, hurry back to the espresso-hospital to find the rescuers?You are not their opponent, don't worry about me, run away."

Yes, this young man is the king.

The king also saw the old man.

Seeing that Gule was actually tied to the stone platform, as if the sacrifice was ordinary, Wang Lian only felt that a fury had poured into his heart.

He looked at Gu Le with a soft look and said gently: "Laughter, rest assured, I will kill all these animals and get out of your breath!"

However, he withdrew his eyes, coldly glanced at the young men with a gloomy breath in front of him, and said, “You guys, damn it!”

“The trolling!”

When the remature of the rematured man saw the king's silence clearly, he obviously recognized the king's silence, and suddenly laughed: "It is you, this boy!"

After saying this, he glanced at his men and smiled, “The sword in your hand is already hungry and thirsty.”If so, don’t you do it?”

“Follow me, Master!”

This group of dark young men, have scorned the king's lonely and dissoccusped: "You yellow-haired child, actually dare to run back to die, the courage is not small."If so, leave your life.”

After saying this, they all pulled out their weapons and rushed up to the king's silence.

“Death!”

The king's eyes flashed, roared, waved the iron sword in his hand, did not retreat, and also met up.

In the blink of an eye, he went into the crowd.

The iron sword in his hand, although rusty, at this moment, it seemed to turn into a sleek of death.Wherever the iron sword went, the black sword rose up and tore the enemy in front of him.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

There was a loud cry, constantly ringing around him.

A shadow, then fell, the blood splashed a few feet high, stained the earth.

But in a moment's effort, dozens of people died under the sword of the king's silence.

The rest of the remnant caves are all showing a look of horror and dare not come forward.

They looked at the young man in front of them with great fear, and they did not expect the teenager in front of them to look young, but the strength was so high and strong, and the means were far more poisonous than these evil spirits.

They only felt a taunt, who was the devil?

As with the young people in front of them, they are like kind old people.

The boy in front of him is the real devil.

“Brother King, your strength...”

The ancient Lele, who was tied to the stone platform, saw this scene, and his face was stunned, unbelievable.

“You are all damned!”

However, regardless of the fear or fear of the men of these remnant, the iron sword in his hand, was constantly waving and continued to kill.

“Oh my god, the devil!This guy is the devil!”

“Daughter, this guy is crazy.”

The men of the remnant, although fierce, were also frightened by the king's silence, did not dare to return, and fled everywhere.

In a moment, the men of the remnant were dead and wounded for the most part, and there was not much left.

Wang Lian also stopped killing, jumped up to Gule, and drank: “I will save you!”

“A bunch of shit!”

But suddenly, only a loud noise was heard.

At the same time, an old figure, swept like lightning, stood in front of the king's silence.

It is the soul of the Lord.

Finally, the bereaved man couldn’t resist.

Looking at the rematured reverber in front of him, the eyes of the king's silence showed in the eyes of incomparable vigilance, and the sweat of the whole body was raised.

This remilian, but the strong man of the fourth heaven of God's destiny, and it seems to be the peak of the fourth heaven of God's destiny.

Even Ling Ge Shi was bereaved by him, and Dong Tianyi was half-dead by him.

Such a strong person, of course, the king's silence does not dare to be careless.

However, in the face of such strong people, in the eyes of Wang Yan, only vigilance, but not fear.

At the moment when the king languished into this stone chamber, the king's heart already knew that he and the lost man would have a battle.

He was mentally prepared.

“Boy, there’s a lot of means!Let’s have this seat and have fun with you!”

I saw a strange smile, a big wave of hands, turned into an iron fist, a fierce fist to bombard the face of the king's silence: "Fist of the soul!"

This fist, with a strange throb of the wind, actually shocked the king's silent knowledge of the sea for a while, the spirit will dissipate.

“That’s very strong!”

The king was silent and frightened.

This remudible man is not only repaired to high, but also this punch is very strange.

This is not an ordinary occult, and it is very strange to be able to affect your own soul.

Wang Yan did not dare to care, and he quickly focused on his soul, and when he waved the iron sword in his hand, he put out a "rushing nine swords".

This door of the "nine swords", after the improvement of the king's silence, the power increased dramatically.

However, in the face of this remnessed, he was vulnerable and defeated.

“Damn it!”

Wang's face changed greatly, when the iron sword was about to be sheathed, hands were turned into the palms, and the "Star Ghost Hands" was exhibited.

Through the cloud!

Wang Lian's hand was photographed, and the huge palm prints spewed out, and there were two stars shining on it.

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