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After arriving at the destination, Song Shuhang’s **** was standing in the void and staring down.

At this time, the residential area was covered with a thick mist—but the ordinary people outside this residential area turned a blind eye to the fog and calmly passed by.

They can't see the fog.

Even the voices in the residential areas were blocked by fog and could not be transmitted to the outside world.

"The world really has to change..." Song Shuhang whispered.

In one day, many people in the south of the Yangtze River have been violently embarrassed - in the words of the three waves of predecessors, this is at least the murder of the G Cup.

"You have to go in and see." The thirty-three beast combination instrument, rotating around Song Shuhang.

Nine repair phoenix knives are also far behind, join the army of thirty-three beasts, and rotate around the Song Shuhang Yuanshen.

"How come you have come." Song Shuhang Yuanshen gently touched the nine repair Phoenix knife.

Nine repairs the phoenix knife to make a cheerful snoring sound.

"Let's go, go in and see, otherwise you can't guess the true body of evil." Song Shuhang came out.

The fog below is the obstacle-eye method released by evil spirits, not the evil body.

This evil is not strong.

With the realm of his seven sages and the power of great merits, he is naturally not afraid of this nascent evil.

Under the guardianship of the nine phoenix knives and the thirty-three beasts, he stepped into the fog and locked in the position of the weak ‘light’.

At the same time, Song Shuhang quickly recalled the contents of the 'Evil Science Book' given to him by the two white predecessors, and compared the information of the 'evil' below the book with the contents of the book, hoping to determine the evil spirits. real body.

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After the Yuanshen entered the battle, they quickly swept to the coordinates where the weak light shone.

The next moment, Song Shuhang's **** is slightly glimpsed.

The familiar blond middle-aged man below, holding his big sword in his hands, was breathing heavily.

It turned out to be his chief ‘named disciple’, Joseph Guey Mobsang.

[The light of the past, was the outbreak from Joseph? Song Shuhang looked at Joseph with surprise.

He did teach him a trick, "Sacred Light Swordsmanship" - the holy light and evil sword.

But Joseph’s age is already great, and he has long missed the age of cultivation. The holy light hatred the sword in his hands, and at most he practiced a shelf. It is reasonable to say that it is impossible to cultivate energy.

No matter the light of the Holy Light or the foundation of the monks, it is not something that Joseph can practice in his 40s.

But Joseph had a sacred light.

"Realistic things can't always be defined by 'theory'." Song Shuhang laughed.

Joseph took a big hit after slamming the ‘sacred light and evil sword.’ It can be seen that the blood and blood reserves in his body are consumed and even overdrafted.

If the blood is not replenished, then Joseph must be seriously ill.

In front of Joseph, there was a shadow of a sly, huddled at the door of the courtyard, and he looked at him with vigilance.

This black shadow, like a hair ball, has two huge claws.

There is a scar on it, and there is a scent of ‘sacred light’ in the scar.

The claws are squatting in the courtyard door, like a hungry wolf staring at the prey.

The fog-shadowed eye masked its shape, and Joseph could not clearly lock its position.

However, this low-level blind eye method cannot confuse Song Shuhang.

"吱~" The claws screamed first and rushed toward Joseph... But when it was halfway, it quietly changed a position and wandered around Joseph's side.

This evil singer still knows how to hit the West.

The weak Joseph was really attracted by the sound of the previous ‘吱’, and his eyes were fixed on the original position of the claws, and he did not know that the claws came to him from the side.

Sharp evil claws, cruelly smashed to the waist of Joseph.

"Excessive!" Song Shuhang's face is a stiff face.

Beating people does not hit the face, the monks do not lick the kidneys.

There is no such quality, what evil is it?

Thus, the left eye of Song Shuhang Yuanshen lit up, and a light quickly swept toward evil.

Although there is no blessing of the sacred sage of the Confucian sage, he is now the realm of the seven sages. This ‘strong identification is going on,’ and there is a wave of maternal love below the existence of the seven.

And this primordial evil, the quality of the monomer is about two products, and the three products are dead.

After the strong identification technique hit the evil spirits, the evil 妄 啪 啪 ~ fell to the ground.

Its spherical body swelled in a circle and painfully rolled on the ground.

Joseph keenly heard the sound of the claws falling, and he waved his sword and slammed it toward the sound.

This sword is just on the body of the evil spirits.

"吱吱吱吱~" The claws of evil claws screamed again and again, and once again mad back.

It looked up and looked up.

However, with its realm, it is impossible to detect the soul of Song Shuhang's seven products.

After a patrol, he found no objects, and he looked down on his doubts—the sin of the newborn, and the intelligence was not too high.

"吱吱吱~" At this moment, there was a screaming sound around.

From the next door, more than a dozen claws flew over and drilled into the courtyard of Joseph’s house.

These claws are evil.

In the small yard.

The strong fog is retreating - it is the effect of Song Shuhang's attack on the 'strong identification.'

The effect of the strong identification is extremely overbearing. It not only makes the claws suffer the pain of love, but also directly dispels the fog of the blind eye within five meters.

After the fog spread, Jochenf’s face was a stiff one: “Fa~Q~, dead.”

He saw eleven monsters and looked at him.

I tried to get out a sword and didn't kill a monster. And the same powerful monster, there are still ten.

How is this still played?

Joseph looked at him bitterly.

His home, his wife, his daughter, and the most important thing in his life are behind.

It has been retired.

Can't go back.

Even if you die, you can't go back.

Joseph was holding a big sword, but the feeling of weakness in the body continued to rise. The sword of the tigers and tigers that lived in peacetime was now extremely heavy.

Even the eyelids began to get heavy.

"It's a pity, if you can learn a little more and more from Master, if you can be as powerful as Master..." Joseph muttered.

In front of him, the eleven claws saw the weakness of Joseph.

In a flash, they simultaneously attacked Joseph... eleven pairs of sharp claws, tearing Joseph into pieces.

"Ah!" Joseph yelled and used all his strength to exalt the sword.

[Hold your grip and hold your sword firmly. 】 Maybe it was a sudden death, there was an auditory hallucination, and Joseph’s ear heard the voice of Master.

On the side of the cracked lips, a drop of 'water' fell, flowing down his throat and into the body.

It seems that there is a new force that constantly emerges from his body.

[Sword] Master’s voice rang again.

At the same time, there is invisible force pulling his body, let him put on a brand new 'sword' posture.

Joseph took advantage of the situation and forced the sword out.

The dazzling to the glaring light, skyrocketing from his sword.

The Holy Light was turned into a huge cross, and all the eleven claw demons in front of him were covered in swordsman.

The second form of "Sacred Light Sword": Holy Light Cross Sword.

Swordsman: Fight for glory!

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I was going to sleep, but I don’t know why the state was so hot. I got up and got a chapter. Third, the monthly ticket is a small cute call.