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Chapter 879:Human Corpse

My heart sank, if the seven-star sword really thorns in the chest of the ink, the ink words will certainly not live.

I just wanted to ask Mo Yan to be careful, the corner of the mouth of the Mo Yan slightly raised up, the hand suddenly reached out, holding the three-star sword of the seven stars.

"As a disciple of the Imperial Palace Pavilion, I should clean up your scum, and the cold leader's heart is too soft, and I will be killed by you, and I will not say it."The cold voice said.

After saying this sentence, the body of the ink mouth appeared a thick black qi, black gas surrounded the ink speech.

I know that Mo Yan is going to use his own strength to deal with the three eyes.

The whole heart suddenly trembled, and my hands were tightly clenched into fists.

The body is still injured, and now using its own strength will undoubtedly make the injury more and more.

“The word.”I said, I quickly walked forward, and stretched out my hand to stop the ink.

But I didn’t take a few steps, and my hands were caught by my uncle.

"Don't go, only the strength of the ink itself can deal with the three-eyed, the old way is very evil, we are not his opponent at all."My uncle shook his head at me.

“But...” I just said that word.

The old uncle next to him said, "Your uncle is right, this old road is crazy and terrible, and only the power of the ink itself can be subdued."

I also say a word can not say, my heart complains about myself, has been to protect me, and I am an old man with no hand and no power of chickens, can only look at it, but can not help Mo said anything.

“A thousand souls, a thousand spirits, a body wakes up, the Lord removes the demon!”The three-eyed chief felt the anger that had emerged from the ink, and even the seven-star evil sword was gone, and the whole person stepped back several steps.

The sword in his hand danced rapidly, and the eyes of the three eyes were full of sharp momentum.

My uncle heard the password of the three-eyed chief, and his face suddenly changed sharply, pointing to the three-eyed long and angry and said, "This king's eight calfs will call out the dead body, let's step back quickly."

I have only heard of corpses, I have never seen human corpses, and I do not know how powerful people are.

But listening to my uncle, I still took a few steps back.

Just a few steps back, I felt that there was a cold and cold air flow around me, and this air flow filled here.

"The damn three eyes."My uncle scolded and pulled out a light from the backpack.

Looking at this lamp, I felt a little strange in my heart, and there were many ghost symbols on this lamp, which were covered with spirit paper.

“A life of evil, two ascension to heaven, three to the four spirits, the destruction of demons, too much on the old man is as urgent as a law.”My old uncle shook the light in his hand and said.

Pick up a piece of spirit letter paper, my old uncle tightly choked the spirit letter paper, shook a moment suddenly said: "burn!"

With a buzzing sound, the spirit letter paper suddenly burned up, and my uncle raised his head and pointed the letter paper at the lamp.

The lamp was immediately ignited, but it was not lit for a while, and suddenly a cold air flow came, and the lamp would be blown out.

My old uncle's face suddenly became unsightly, and the whole face was incredulous.

"How is it possible that my lamp will be extinguished."My uncle said, and my uncle's face became more and more ugly.

“Cut up.”

Suddenly a sneer came over, more and more cold laughter, and the cold laughter echoed in the mountains and forests.

I looked up at the place with a cold laugh.

At this point, I saw a lot of people coming toward me, who looked pale and bloodless, but strangely enough, they could float in mid-air.

These people were all dressed in white, their arms straight and straight, and the longer they looked at us, the more their laughter came to be thicker, and I heard my scalp a little troublesome.

After a while, the smell of soil became more and more intense, the more I smelled, I almost wanted to vomit, and my heart was very uncomfortable.

"Leafs are hiding behind me."The word shouted at me.

I hurried to the back of the words, ran to the back of the words, the words of the words of the words with their hands waved, suddenly a black gas surrounded me, this disgusting smell of dirt I no longer smelled.

"I can only protect the leaves, you are dead or alive, I can't protect them."He raised his head to the fat man and my uncle.

As soon as I heard the words of Mo, the fat man looked very ugly, and raised his finger to the ink and said urgently: "Oh, hey, you can't forget the ink, you can't forget, at any rate, you put more than two hundred pounds of fat into it."

“Nine swords!”Mo Yan said, ignoring the fat man, his feet on the ground, his body suddenly floated past, and waved the corpses floating in mid-air.

Suddenly a shadow of the sword flew out of the ink-speech sword, and the grunting sound sounded.

"The evil of the imperial palace pavilion should be removed by my imperial palace, and you must not interfere, otherwise my sword will never recognize people."The word cold.

The fat man nodded, hurried back to it again, a pair of ears do not smell the appearance of things outside the window.

I stared at the words with my eyes, I don't know if the words can deal with the three-eyed, after all, this old guy was a disciple of the Imperial Palace Pavilion, and he had lived for so long, and the art of the Imperial Palace Pavilion was only stronger than my old master.

The sword shadow, like a machete, was cut on the body of the human body, and the body of these people immediately exploded, and a thick blood immediately poured out from the body of the human body.

Mo Yan waved the sword for a while, but the number of human corpses did not decrease at all, but more and more, and even the human corpse became more and more strange, some people's corpses actually had two heads, and the speed of action was getting faster and faster.

"My human body is by the soul, not by the body, even if you wave the sword until next year you will never kill, do not do this useless work, obediently give up resistance, let the old man kill you, then the old man can give you a pleasure."Three eyes long sneer, the sound full of proud.

“I will ask the traitors of the palace for forgiveness.”Mo Yan did not wave the sword again, but quickly flew down and pointed to the three-eyed face and stabbed it.

It was almost thorned on the face of the three eyes, the three eyes of the long cold grunt, the body quickly retreated towards the body, in front of him suddenly appeared a human corpse, the body of the man pierced by the ink sword, simply did not stab the three eyes.

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