“No, I’ll be better than you!Brother . .

When I heard this, my heart was pounding, not only without anger, but full of indescribable excitement.

My brother Wang Zhao’s situation at this moment is not the same as that of Jiudan Songkama to the Yellow God.

He is a demon.

The so-called demon, that is, the demon demon is not in control of his body, but awakens all the evil thoughts in his heart, and then let these "evil" dominate his consciousness.

Wang Zhao is still Wang Zhao, but all his good aspects have been suppressed.

And if so, my decision to cut it off, I can distinguish it, cut off the other side of the devil, let him return to the past appearance.

And just as I realized this, the other person suddenly burst into a huge force.

Bam!

Great power fell on my three-pointed two-blade knife.I felt the knife above, buzzing.

The main body of the three-pointed two-blade knife is the keel, and the stick in the other hand is also the keel.

At the front of the stick, there was a sharp bone spur.

It is actually a long gun.

“A knife, a moon stick, a gun of a lifetime.”This is a proverb, talking about the difficulty of practicing this weapon, but at this moment, the bone gun is in Wang Zhao’s hand, but like a swimming dragon, dancing to the wind, from time to time to my chest.

Every time, there will be a full-toned force, suddenly drilling into it.

Bump, thump, thumping...

Wang Zhao has killed red eyes, he will burst out the whole body of the force in that moment, such a gun is unheard of, so to speak, this is the best gun method I have ever seen in my life.

The three-pointed two-blade knife is, in a sense, very similar to the shape of the long gun.

His gunmanship is worth it.Or even learning.

I have now integrated the sword skills and methods of the South China Sea, but in front of him, I still fell into the wind.

This has nothing to do with cultivation, just war.

Feeling the unprecedented pressure, I began to sacrifice the Yixian knife and cut off to Wang Zhao’s side.

The goal of the sword is not Wang Zhao, but these remnants of the night demon around him.

These guys put too much pressure on me, and every time they grabbed my energy, and then Wang Zhao gave his best to give me a sudden blow.

With the passage of time, Wang Zhao has taken up the absolute initiative from the scene, but at a certain point in time, all the night demons around him have fallen.

If he is a demon, his heart must be cold as iron.

The life of any man, in his eyes, is only a weight of the scales.

He doesn’t feel emotion, and it’s no pity.

But that doesn’t mean he doesn’t care.

In fact, when the last night demon fell, Wang Zhao was actually a little anxious, because at this moment.He needed someone to face me and no one to help me.

This is really a little difficult for him who has just survived from the stone facts and lives.

But he did not back down.

Retreat to death.

It was a belief, an unyielding anger that ignited him in an instant, and then the keel gun was handed out again, but at this time, it was poking on the other side.

He changed direction and began to deal with old ghosts and other people not far away.

Obviously, this guy's revenge is very strong.After he felt that he had been cut off his wings, he immediately used color to disturb my mind with the death of old ghosts, millets and others, so that I became irritable.To become angry and then to lose yourself is no longer so impeccable.

He was fast, like a flash of lightning.

The long gun finally fell to the millet.

Looking at the pierce the chest of millet, suddenly a sudden burst of white fog blocked his gun.Levels of mitigation.

At the end of the day, the millet had already guarded Song Jiahuan and the old ghost and retreated to the other side.

At this time, my three-pointed two-blade knife had been cut off on Wang Zhao’s back.

He had to return a shot and poked my heart.

Save the Zhao.

The two met again, and then the lightning began to separate.

Real reached a certain point, the battle has become very fast and fast, after each other's temptation, the two quickly collide, and then at a certain point in time to do their best, the most powerful means, and then began to push back, looking for the next time to fight.

This is a wonderful thing to say, but in fact it is a bit like a landowner.

Everyone has a deck of cards in their hands, and the cards are good and bad, if the strength difference is not too great.We all have the chance to win and the chance to lose.

Let’s see how you play that card.

The two of you came and went in the hall, constantly entangled, and saw that my brother could become like today, and my heart was anxious.There seems to be some pride in the middle.

Wang Zhao's attitude towards me is envy and jealousy, and I am proud and proud of any achievement of him.

Although he has lost too much to see, he has lost too much to see, even his conscience and spirit.

My old royal family.An ordinary family born in Pengcheng actually appeared three top masters.

The most amazing thing is that we are not a family, and no one has been cultivated by such a spiritual system since childhood, but completely relying on their own opportunities.

such a precedent.I don’t think there is a second one.

But Wang Zhao, you really don't worry, you are on the wrong road, you know?

“Ah!”

“Ah...”

When the battle was reached, the two people released the most powerful force and collided together.At this time, even if the incarnation became more than three meters high dragons, but Wang Zhao's strength has actually reached the edge of collapse, and I have a steady stream of support, becoming more and more powerful.

This kind of battle is actually a great help to me absorb the dragon vein.

So Wang Zhaowen was weaker in the war, and I was stronger.

The attack, unconsciously, has already been turned a head.

Now it’s my turn to lead the offensive.

Three words, the two-blade knife very resolutely picked up the long keel gun in Wang Zhao's hand, and then I strode forward, and cut it in his body with a knife and cut it.

Wang Zhao had to resist with all his might, because he knew he could not escape.

As long as he was timid and turned his head away, the three-word two-edged knife would be in the next second.He fell on his neck and beheaded him.

I was so enthused that I was focused on the blade of the long knife.

Yi Xian knife is also never idle, always can find the gap, fell to the other side of the key harm, from time to time to surprise Wang Zhao a cold sweat.

A little bit of attention can make him die in the yellow spring.

Under such pressure, Wang Zhao had to put all his heart and spirit on the attack of coping with my stormy storm, and now I was talking.

I said, “Wang Zhao, do you think you can still beat me?”

“Do you think you can be the first person after the red flag of Tianchizhai?”

"Do you think that by joining the control of the evil dragon and permissing the evil in your own heart, it can give you the power to sweep the world?"

“You think you can get stronger and see your sister and you’ll marry you?”

"Do you think that the charm of a man lies in the cultivation of his strength, not in the will and spirit of this person?"If so, will I be more qualified to marry the snow girl if I hold you down?”

...

I said one sentence, at the beginning, Yang Zhao was still carrying his scalp hard, ignoring me, but when I said the moment of "snow see", I felt that his whole state was completely different.

His eyes were red in blood, and between his breath, the gushing out of the coarse gasification made two white mist.

His face was red, even if it was full of scales, and he could take a look clearly, as if he were drunk.

Most importantly, he was really angry.

This should not be a demonic emotion.

Finally, he yelled, “I know, I know.”You are interesting to see snow - you are very interesting, how dare you rob a woman with me, you brute, you beast... when are you good?That bitch likes you too, doesn’t he?What did you do behind my back?Hand in hand, kiss no, rubbed no breasts, went to bed without... ah ah, I'm going to kill you.Wang Ming, you brute, the bastard who laid hands on his brother and sister...”

Wang Zhao went crazy, his emotions fell into the verge of collapse, and everything related to other people's sex, at that moment, like tilted garbage, all trembled out.

At this time, my heart is like a mirror.

Wang Zhao's weakness is not me, nor my father Wang Hongwu, nor is it the Changbai Mountain Tianchizhai, where he once stayed.

His weakness was that the innocent, pure-hearted sister Xue saw, the Song family sister who was open like a lily, and the first woman to approach his adolescent atrium.

Damn, that shit!

Even if it is a demon, he still can not forget this feeling, and this feeling accumulated in a few years is more profound than the fraternal feelings of nearly 20 years, and the love of father and son.

Everything is abandoned, only love can not be put down.

My heart is full of unspeakable sadness, but I also know that this is my brother Wang Zhao.

He was so real, so honest, so stupid.

In any case, he is my brother.

Blood is in water.

The consequences of the past passed through my heart, and at this moment, the genuine detonation of the king's red flag to me also appeared in my heart.

My mouth began to silently read: "Eat the ocean, sunrise in the east, I give the spirit character, sweep the ominous, mouthful mountain fire, fly the light, strange all over the world, break the age to eat King Kong, subdued the demon dead, turned into auspicious...