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"What are you doing?" Behind Yunyi, jiantu obviously couldn't suppress it anymore.
It just waved and the sword Qi swept away.
The earth turned into a cross, and millions of troops were completely destroyed. For a moment, it seemed that there were no bones left.
This place has become a dead place again. The dead can't compare with the place where they came from. Maybe it's because the dead here are not so powerful.
Yun Yi frowned, "how did you help me move my hand?"
Sword butcher vomited blood angrily. "Are you still sophistry, think I'm blind or deaf?"
"You're not blind or deaf, but you're in a hurry. I knew you would help me. It's easy." Yun Yi's expression became extremely dull.
These battlefield dead are dead, and he doesn't need any entanglement.
However, even if the phantom makes him disappear, he also has pressure.
Now it's really gone, and things are over. As for what he thinks in his heart, it's natural to open his mouth. It's not a big problem.
Sword butcher was indignant, "whatever you say, you can't pass this level. My sword butcher slaughtered more than a million. It's the example of the sword Pavilion. Without my heart, I want to get a blood sword. It's like a fool's dream."
Yun Yi frowned. "Is your mind endless killing?"
"There is no living creature outside the sword Pavilion in my hand." The sword butcher was quite confident and proud.
Yun Yi still frowned. "It's strange. Why don't you go out of the mountain in this case?"
Jiantu glanced at Yunyi and said, "I'm good at killing, but I'm not an unwise person. If I'm not sure, I won't see it."
Yunyi just smiled, "what if someone forces you to kill?"
His eyes had fallen behind him, and the dozens of farmers were still fleeing in panic. Now they were flying at the same speed.
Millions of troops withered in an instant. Even if they didn't want to see them, they could easily feel that the so-called demon king was nothing more than that. Where else.
Jiantu frowned. He was suspicious. For a moment, he didn't seem to know what to say.
Yunyi may not have the ability to force him, but it doesn't matter whether Yunyi forces him or not.
Sword butcher is good at killing. Naturally, all killing follows his original heart.
If Yunyi asks him to kill, it must not be his original intention.
He can't accept others approaching him to kill, or people who are not angry let him kill.
Sword butcher was in a dilemma. Then he still gnashed his teeth, "I'll kill them first and then you!"
After thinking for a long time, jiantu Ming showed difficulty, and he finally blurted out.
"Hair comes from the heart. Kill or not. I never think about killing. What I want to say is that I really don't want to do it. If I don't want to do it, how can it be manipulated by outsiders." Yunyi still has a faint way.
Jiantu was obviously stunned when he heard this.
It gives people a feeling of being impressed. He hasn't spoken for a long time.
"This......" after muttering for a long time, jiantu didn't know what to say.
"Your mind has to be repaired." Yunyi threw him another word.
Jiantu's face was green and red and changed color. He almost scratched his ears and cheeks when he clenched his teeth and lips. Then he suddenly became relieved and showed a bitter smile on his face. "Boy, you have some skills. I think you have managed to pass this."
Yun Yi frowned. "You should thank me."
"Don't get cheap. Let's go." Sword Tu Leng scolded, then he retreated back with Yunyi, and wubai wanted to return to the hall.
Dozens of farmers were crawling on the ground, trembling.
I don't know how long they will wait before they get up and flee to the ground.
But in a flash, the dozens of farmers disappeared again, leaving only a pile of bone scraps in their crawling position.
Then a wind blew, and all the bone scraps became messy. I don't know where they went.
Ash scraps are scattered. They may have been sleeping for more than a million years. This field is an ancient field. There is no problem, but there have been no creatures for a long time.
Everything is just an illusion.
……
Soon, Yunyi and jiantu stepped into the hall of the dead.
The sword slave and Hengjian glanced at their expressions as if they knew something.
"Boy, I didn't expect you to pass the pass. It's not easy for you to pass the pass from jiantu. His problems are rarely solved, and no one has broken them since." The sword slave sneered.
"Your Excellency thought too much. I asked him." Yun Yi is quite outspoken.
The sword butcher nearby just wanted to spit blood, and his ugly face seemed to be about to tear, "boy, don't talk nonsense!"
After he scolded, he had returned to his previous position, and then he had entered a state of meditation.
No one knows whether he is cultivating his mind, suppressing or sulking.
Sword slave and horizontal sword just don't think so.
"Boy, the second question is not physical work. You have to use your brain." The sword slave said again“ You'd better be more difficult, or it's really meaningless. " Yunyi is still light. In exchange for the cold hum of sword anger. Then the sword slave had stood up, and his extreme bones were revealed. In fact, Yunyi clearly saw that his shins were rotten under his robe. Of course, he pretended not to see such a thing. The sword slave went behind the hall of the dead. Yunyi followed. They stepped out of the hall of the dead. Soon, a cliff appeared ahead. On the cliff, the wind is trembling, with ghost crying, and the dead spirit is still dark. I only see that although the cliff is rotten, it is not so terrible. This kind of place has a bit of scenery. Then the sword slave ignored Yang Fan. He had sat down. He was far away from the cliff and was obviously meditating“ My sword slave has a pious heart of cultivating the sword. He has learned the heart of the sword by worshipping this wall for millions of years. Boy, if you understand the heart of the sword like me, you will pass this level. " The sword slave disdained“ There seems to be nothing special. " Yun Yi frowned. He has also sat down. After sitting down, he naturally closed his eyes. As soon as he closed his eyes, he immediately knew what was going on. This is a place of death, a place that does not exist. He can't see any prohibition rules. But now he closed his eyes and saw clearly. After closing his eyes, he was in a narrow space, completely blocked in all directions, and his consciousness became extremely clear. The space is only three feet high, one foot square, and there is even a smell of decay in it. This space is a place of confinement, a place of suffering. In fact, such a place is more dangerous than the most dangerous place of suffering. The place of suffering, Fenglin volcano, animal and bird ghost fire, when the danger really comes, the so-called horror means that practitioners either fight or die. They no longer know what the danger is. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
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"What are you doing?" Behind Yunyi, jiantu obviously couldn't suppress it anymore.
It just waved and the sword Qi swept away.
The earth turned into a cross, and millions of troops were completely destroyed. For a moment, it seemed that there were no bones left.
This place has become a dead place again. The dead can't compare with the place where they came from. Maybe it's because the dead here are not so powerful.
Yun Yi frowned, "how did you help me move my hand?"
Sword butcher vomited blood angrily. "Are you still sophistry, think I'm blind or deaf?"
"You're not blind or deaf, but you're in a hurry. I knew you would help me. It's easy." Yun Yi's expression became extremely dull.
These battlefield dead are dead, and he doesn't need any entanglement.
However, even if the phantom makes him disappear, he also has pressure.
Now it's really gone, and things are over. As for what he thinks in his heart, it's natural to open his mouth. It's not a big problem.
Sword butcher was indignant, "whatever you say, you can't pass this level. My sword butcher slaughtered more than a million. It's the example of the sword Pavilion. Without my heart, I want to get a blood sword. It's like a fool's dream."
Yun Yi frowned. "Is your mind endless killing?"
"There is no living creature outside the sword Pavilion in my hand." The sword butcher was quite confident and proud.
Yun Yi still frowned. "It's strange. Why don't you go out of the mountain in this case?"
Jiantu glanced at Yunyi and said, "I'm good at killing, but I'm not an unwise person. If I'm not sure, I won't see it."
Yunyi just smiled, "what if someone forces you to kill?"
His eyes had fallen behind him, and the dozens of farmers were still fleeing in panic. Now they were flying at the same speed.
Millions of troops withered in an instant. Even if they didn't want to see them, they could easily feel that the so-called demon king was nothing more than that. Where else.
Jiantu frowned. He was suspicious. For a moment, he didn't seem to know what to say.
Yunyi may not have the ability to force him, but it doesn't matter whether Yunyi forces him or not.
Sword butcher is good at killing. Naturally, all killing follows his original heart.
If Yunyi asks him to kill, it must not be his original intention.
He can't accept others approaching him to kill, or people who are not angry let him kill.
Sword butcher was in a dilemma. Then he still gnashed his teeth, "I'll kill them first and then you!"
After thinking for a long time, jiantu Ming showed difficulty, and he finally blurted out.
"Hair comes from the heart. Kill or not. I never think about killing. What I want to say is that I really don't want to do it. If I don't want to do it, how can it be manipulated by outsiders." Yunyi still has a faint way.
Jiantu was obviously stunned when he heard this.
It gives people a feeling of being impressed. He hasn't spoken for a long time.
"This......" after muttering for a long time, jiantu didn't know what to say.
"Your mind has to be repaired." Yunyi threw him another word.
Jiantu's face was green and red and changed color. He almost scratched his ears and cheeks when he clenched his teeth and lips. Then he suddenly became relieved and showed a bitter smile on his face. "Boy, you have some skills. I think you have managed to pass this."
Yun Yi frowned. "You should thank me."
"Don't get cheap. Let's go." Sword Tu Leng scolded, then he retreated back with Yunyi, and wubai wanted to return to the hall.
Dozens of farmers were crawling on the ground, trembling.
I don't know how long they will wait before they get up and flee to the ground.
But in a flash, the dozens of farmers disappeared again, leaving only a pile of bone scraps in their crawling position.
Then a wind blew, and all the bone scraps became messy. I don't know where they went.
Ash scraps are scattered. They may have been sleeping for more than a million years. This field is an ancient field. There is no problem, but there have been no creatures for a long time.
Everything is just an illusion.
……
Soon, Yunyi and jiantu stepped into the hall of the dead.
The sword slave and Hengjian glanced at their expressions as if they knew something.
"Boy, I didn't expect you to pass the pass. It's not easy for you to pass the pass from jiantu. His problems are rarely solved, and no one has broken them since." The sword slave sneered.
"Your Excellency thought too much. I asked him." Yun Yi is quite outspoken.
The sword butcher nearby just wanted to spit blood, and his ugly face seemed to be about to tear, "boy, don't talk nonsense!"
After he scolded, he had returned to his previous position, and then he had entered a state of meditation.
No one knows whether he is cultivating his mind, suppressing or sulking.
Sword slave and horizontal sword just don't think so.
"Boy, the second question is not physical work. You have to use your brain." The sword slave said again“ You'd better be more difficult, or it's really meaningless. " Yunyi is still light. In exchange for the cold hum of sword anger. Then the sword slave had stood up, and his extreme bones were revealed. In fact, Yunyi clearly saw that his shins were rotten under his robe. Of course, he pretended not to see such a thing. The sword slave went behind the hall of the dead. Yunyi followed. They stepped out of the hall of the dead. Soon, a cliff appeared ahead. On the cliff, the wind is trembling, with ghost crying, and the dead spirit is still dark. I only see that although the cliff is rotten, it is not so terrible. This kind of place has a bit of scenery. Then the sword slave ignored Yang Fan. He had sat down. He was far away from the cliff and was obviously meditating“ My sword slave has a pious heart of cultivating the sword. He has learned the heart of the sword by worshipping this wall for millions of years. Boy, if you understand the heart of the sword like me, you will pass this level. " The sword slave disdained“ There seems to be nothing special. " Yun Yi frowned. He has also sat down. After sitting down, he naturally closed his eyes. As soon as he closed his eyes, he immediately knew what was going on. This is a place of death, a place that does not exist. He can't see any prohibition rules. But now he closed his eyes and saw clearly. After closing his eyes, he was in a narrow space, completely blocked in all directions, and his consciousness became extremely clear. The space is only three feet high, one foot square, and there is even a smell of decay in it. This space is a place of confinement, a place of suffering. In fact, such a place is more dangerous than the most dangerous place of suffering. The place of suffering, Fenglin volcano, animal and bird ghost fire, when the danger really comes, the so-called horror means that practitioners either fight or die. They no longer know what the danger is. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
"What are you doing?" Behind Yunyi, jiantu obviously couldn't suppress it anymore.It just waved and the sword Qi swept away.The earth turned into a cross, and millions of troops were completely destroyed. For a moment, it seemed that there were no bones left.This place has become a dead place again. The dead can't compare with the place where they came from. Maybe it's because the dead here are not so powerful.Yun Yi frowned, "how did you help me move my hand?"Sword butcher vomited blood angrily. "Are you still sophistry, think I'm blind or deaf?""You're not blind or deaf, but you're in a hurry. I knew you would help me. It's easy." Yun Yi's expression became extremely dull.These battlefield dead are dead, and he doesn't need any entanglement.However, even if the phantom makes him disappear, he also has pressure.Now it's really gone, and things are over. As for what he thinks in his heart, it's natural to open his mouth. It's not a big problem.Sword butcher was indignant, "whatever you say, you can't pass this level. My sword butcher slaughtered more than a million. It's the example of the sword Pavilion. Without my heart, I want to get a blood sword. It's like a fool's dream."Yun Yi frowned. "Is your mind endless killing?""There is no living creature outside the sword Pavilion in my hand." The sword butcher was quite confident and proud.Yun Yi still frowned. "It's strange. Why don't you go out of the mountain in this case?"Jiantu glanced at Yunyi and said, "I'm good at killing, but I'm not an unwise person. If I'm not sure, I won't see it."Yunyi just smiled, "what if someone forces you to kill?"His eyes had fallen behind him, and the dozens of farmers were still fleeing in panic. Now they were flying at the same speed.Millions of troops withered in an instant. Even if they didn't want to see them, they could easily feel that the so-called demon king was nothing more than that. Where else.Jiantu frowned. He was suspicious. For a moment, he didn't seem to know what to say.Yunyi may not have the ability to force him, but it doesn't matter whether Yunyi forces him or not.Sword butcher is good at killing. Naturally, all killing follows his original heart.If Yunyi asks him to kill, it must not be his original intention.He can't accept others approaching him to kill, or people who are not angry let him kill.Sword butcher was in a dilemma. Then he still gnashed his teeth, "I'll kill them first and then you!"After thinking for a long time, jiantu Ming showed difficulty, and he finally blurted out."Hair comes from the heart. Kill or not. I never think about killing. What I want to say is that I really don't want to do it. If I don't want to do it, how can it be manipulated by outsiders." Yunyi still has a faint way.Jiantu was obviously stunned when he heard this.It gives people a feeling of being impressed. He hasn't spoken for a long time."This......" after muttering for a long time, jiantu didn't know what to say."Your mind has to be repaired." Yunyi threw him another word.Jiantu's face was green and red and changed color. He almost scratched his ears and cheeks when he clenched his teeth and lips. Then he suddenly became relieved and showed a bitter smile on his face. "Boy, you have some skills. I think you have managed to pass this."Yun Yi frowned. "You should thank me.""Don't get cheap. Let's go." Sword Tu Leng scolded, then he retreated back with Yunyi, and wubai wanted to return to the hall.Dozens of farmers were crawling on the ground, trembling.I don't know how long they will wait before they get up and flee to the ground.But in a flash, the dozens of farmers disappeared again, leaving only a pile of bone scraps in their crawling position.Then a wind blew, and all the bone scraps became messy. I don't know where they went.Ash scraps are scattered. They may have been sleeping for more than a million years. This field is an ancient field. There is no problem, but there have been no creatures for a long time.Everything is just an illusion.Soon, Yunyi and jiantu stepped into the hall of the dead.The sword slave and Hengjian glanced at their expressions as if they knew something."Boy, I didn't expect you to pass the pass. It's not easy for you to pass the pass from jiantu. His problems are rarely solved, and no one has broken them since." The sword slave sneered."Your Excellency thought too much. I asked him." Yun Yi is quite outspoken.The sword butcher nearby just wanted to spit blood, and his ugly face seemed to be about to tear, "boy, don't talk nonsense!"After he scolded, he had returned to his previous position, and then he had entered a state of meditation.No one knows whether he is cultivating his mind, suppressing or sulking.Sword slave and horizontal sword just don't think so."Boy, the second question is not physical work. You have to use your brain." The sword slave said again You'd better be more difficult, or it's really meaningless. " Yunyi is still light. In exchange for the cold hum of sword anger. Then the sword slave had stood up, and his extreme bones were revealed. In fact, Yunyi clearly saw that his shins were rotten under his robe. Of course, he pretended not to see such a thing. The sword slave went behind the hall of the dead. Yunyi followed. They stepped out of the hall of the dead. Soon, a cliff appeared ahead. On the cliff, the wind is trembling, with ghost crying, and the dead spirit is still dark. I only see that although the cliff is rotten, it is not so terrible. This kind of place has a bit of scenery. Then the sword slave ignored Yang Fan. He had sat down. He was far away from the cliff and was obviously meditating My sword slave has a pious heart of cultivating the sword. He has learned the heart of the sword by worshipping this wall for millions of years. Boy, if you understand the heart of the sword like me, you will pass this level. " The sword slave disdained There seems to be nothing special. " Yun Yi frowned. He has also sat down. After sitting down, he naturally closed his eyes. As soon as he closed his eyes, he immediately knew what was going on. This is a place of death, a place that does not exist. He can't see any prohibition rules. But now he closed his eyes and saw clearly. After closing his eyes, he was in a narrow space, completely blocked in all directions, and his consciousness became extremely clear. The space is only three feet high, one foot square, and there is even a smell of decay in it. This space is a place of confinement, a place of suffering. In fact, such a place is more dangerous than the most dangerous place of suffering. The place of suffering, Fenglin volcano, animal and bird ghost fire, when the danger really comes, the so-called horror means that practitioners either fight or die. They no longer know what the danger is. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
