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Chapter 392 The calculation of three equal parts

The sleeping dead aura unexpectedly fits himself.

Red light gradually oozed out from Cheng Zhiyuan's two blue and white eyes, like a bloodthirsty monster, with the murderous intent boiling, the fourth level of the common man's sword, the so-called, most "furious" level.

The sword intent also began to recover from long sleep, and its active state quickly changed from laziness to active.

Cheng Zhiyuan shook his palms. The scene around him became dark. The gods appeared behind him. At the same time, there was also the reflection of the jackal of Yazi.

【Kill them】

This seems to be the voice of the gods in the past.

【Kill them】

This seemed to be the voice of Long Ziyaozi.

On Cheng Zhiyuan's back, the mountain sword, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly vibrated!

The stone sword is majestic and exudes an inaccessible aura of a birth. The blue-white eyes of Yazi and the dark one-eyed gods all move towards the stone sword at this time.

This is the stone sword that Cheng Zhiyuan took away from Huang Lizhiyuan.

This sword once killed the corpse demon who said the sword man had turned into a body.

This sword has no sword spirit.

The sword from another mountain is also called the sword from another mountain.

Stones from other mountains can be used to polish jade.

A man is like jade, and a gentleman is like jade.

Cheng Zhiyuan coughed a few times, as if some dirty air was infiltrated into his lungs.

He whispered: "The two are rare to agree, and I almost thought you could not speak."

The two huge shadows did not make a sound, Cheng Zhiyuan continued, "What are you going to do in the world with my body?"

"You have your own purpose in the past."

"The ghosts and gods should be killed. It seems that the two have completed the transaction and are ready to share their lives equally."

Although Yazi's power was used by Cheng Zhiyuan, Cheng Zhiyuan knew that this power had a will, and that will was the black and white Yazi he saw at the beginning.

There is no need to say more about the God of the Past World. When Cheng Zhiyuan decided to let him attach to his body, he had already made it clear that his benefits outweighed the disadvantages, and the God of the Past World really saved his life.

Moreover, the deduction ability he possesses can greatly speed up his own practice.

But Cheng Zhiyuan now knows that what Ji Xiansheng left behind is basically uncertain.

"Ghosts and gods are going to be killed. They stand in my way to meet the King of Chu and cannot send the files to the capital of Chu. That is my dereliction of duty. If I take another step back, I don't want to die here just like this."

"But two, the spirit of ghosts and gods, should I share some of them, how about it?"

The jackal-like Ya Zi was silent, and the god of the world suddenly raised his palm.

He made a gesture of affirmation.

"Oh...."

Yazi exhaled a grayish-white aura. This spiritual world and the scenery in the mountain dangerous world would not be seen by the real world. Yazi also agreed to this division, so the transaction of the original two strange things became the concern of the division of the three families.

"Very good, then their head is mine."

Cheng Zhiyuan patted its mountain sword with his hand. When the death aura was soaring, the sword unexpectedly suppressed all the death auras.

This surprised Cheng Zhiyuan, but he thought that the sword prodigy had said before that the mountain sword is a stubborn stone, a sword fetus, and it has not yet been nurtured to be his own appearance. What it will become depends on himself.

The heart.

This sword is like the Heshi Bi that was once the stone skin. Under the stone, there is the treasure of the world.

If the death spirit is strong and you embark on that path of killing, then after this sword is born, it may become a peerless fierce soldier.

"It's better to cause less trouble in this world. As the sword master, if I'm controlled by the sword, then I'll really make all the sword immortals in the past dynasties laugh at me."

In front of Cheng Zhiyuan's knee, the hunching weapon and blood washing were already hanging in the air, and the sword light burst out.

In his eyes, the murderous intent of red condensed into a point, and the blue-white gradually turned into blue-black.

"Although I am weak, I am not a mere slap in a few bad tempers that can be bullied. A gentleman can be bullied by it. However, we are the villains among villains."

"That's what Long Su said about me."

———

The black air outside had been entangled into a ball. As the lord of the mountain, Saiyu was also a ghost and god transformed from a thousand-year-old jade, so his strength was that the blood bodies attached to other ghosts and gods were far less powerful than him.

He has no blood body. After all, he has a jade body, so what blood body he still needs?

The mouth of the jade opened, like a phantom of a mountain, which was flat and cracked from the top of the mountain to the back of the mountain. Gou Fengqian, one of the two gods in Cangshan, had not had time to react. With a bang, the sky shook the clouds and the wind blew.

Only in a moment, he was swallowed by the jade!

Dong! The power of ghosts and gods raged in the body of the jade. Cracks appeared in his jade body, and the black aura of ghosts and gods floated on the surface of his body. Uncle A was furious and used the magic method. The vast ghost and god aura turned into a ferocious

The palm of his hand, the green skin was not like a human figure, as if it was a wolf demon.

Compared with ordinary wolf claws, the green-skinned wolf claws are less flesh and blood. It is like a layer of skin covering the bones, and there is no hair, but it is particularly terrifying and weird.

His paws slapped Sai Yu's head, and a small piece of his jade head was immediately knocked away.

However, Master A's expression suddenly distorted and he cursed: "So hard!"

No, of course the jade is hard, let alone the thousand-year-old jade has become a ghost!

Sai Yu laughed loudly, raised his arms and raised the wolf claws, and opened his mouth with a big rumbling sound, and he was about to swallow up all the ghost spirits above.

A terrifying sword light suddenly rose behind him!

Rising from the ground, mountains and rivers are swaying, bloody storms, dragons and snakes are singing in the north, red winds from all directions surrounded this place, dragons roar, gods echoes, immortal swords, lingering in a world of wind and rain

shock!

God beats the drums, and the rain concubine blows the drums!

The jade's chest was penetrated by a sword, and the jade flew around. Gou Fengqian, who had been swallowed by him before, almost died, also fled out at this time. He was shocked, but he didn't escape two steps, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Pulling myself.

Gou Fengqian looked back.

The huge torn sword's chest, still in the mouth of the deciduous sword, a dark dead energy would shrink. At this time, Gou Fengqian realized that his lower body was covered with the sword's edge.

Captured.

The ghosts and gods' pupils contracted violently, and the mouth was suddenly pulled back before screaming!

Sai Yu's chest was penetrated by a sword again. He was shocked and looked up again. Master A was about to escape and had already thrown him away!

But at this moment, a black blood sword passed by!

There was no dazzling explosion, there was only the sound of swords splitting flesh and blood, a human-shaped corpse fell from the sky, and the ghosts and gods of the Lord screamed and were swallowed up by the blood sword!

The head of Sai Yu buzzed, and he saw two swords killing the two gods for a moment.

He saw bloody storms from all directions.

He yelled, his voice terrifyingly.

This kind of scene is the "immortal" who claims to be the messenger of the White Jade Capital?
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