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Chapter five hundred and ninth the man carrying the coffin

This is a martial art that determines life and death. He is very confident that people with a lower level than him will not be able to escape, including the genius in front of him.

Some people are like this, always feeling that they can do it, but they don’t know that what they have is something that others played with a few years ago.

It seems that you really have no ability to use spiritual energy and you dare to use this method.

Dealing with moves is the most basic thing in their battle. Zang Long flew into the air, absorbing the blood and energy between heaven and earth, and turning it into a dragon body.

Indeed, the fourth grade has great shortcomings for the fifth grade, but it is not irreparable.

Zang Long, who possesses essence and blood, turned into a real blood dragon and roared towards the whale shark. Another meaningless encounter, the two sides were not at the same level.

The meaning mixed in whale shark is only the meaning of entering the holy realm of the fifth grade. It is too far from the murderous intent that Xia Chenglong himself possesses, and it is broken under the first impact.

"Bang!"

The second time something fell to the ground, Canghai couldn't help but scream, and the black blood blocked in his throat finally couldn't help but spray.

His arm is gone, his only arm is gone.

"thump!"

The severe pain shone brightly on his body. Xia Chenglong's spiritual energy when he opened his eyes was too domineering, so when he entered Canghai's body and rushed around, there was no way.

"Kill me, I have the will to kill me."

He could not bear this pain, especially when he was lost and he was a waste when he was alive.

Want to die?

All such things are in the hands of Xia Chenglong, and it is difficult to die now.

A sword light passed by and swept directly towards the spiritual sea of ​​Canghai. The other party is also a useless person now. This is the beginning. He wants to return the pain A Quan has experienced a hundred times.

"Bang!"

He kicked it away with one kick, his figure disappeared, and he waited at the next location, and kicked it away again when the sea fell.

Such a dignified fifth-grade master who entered the holy realm actually let Xia Chenglong play as a ball, and in addition to making him feel pain, it was endless humiliation.

If a person does not offend me, I will not offend others. If a person violates me, I will offend others!

“Wow…”

A huge deep mark was drawn on the ground, and Canghai's bloody body was lying helplessly on the ground. The matter was not finished yet, so he did not intend to let the other party die.

He took action directly to send the gentle spiritual energy into his body, opened his eyes and looked at it in disbelief.

Shouldn’t you just died? Why don’t you let him die? Why don’t you let him leave with comfort?

Under normal circumstances, Xia Chenglong did stop because he still had to go the next path, so these unnecessary spiritual energy outputs were completely wasteful.

But this time it was different. He had to go through endless torture.

"Bang..."

Another kick, the sea flew out more than ten meters.

His meridians were broken, and the warrior without the Spirit Sea was a useless man. He wanted to struggle but had no support. The broken arm holding the broken sword in the distance seemed a little terrifying in the wind and sand. Such a sad scenery was really uncomfortable.

"Hahahaha, Xia Chenglong, you are cruel enough, you are the cruelest person I have ever seen." Canghai wanted to anger him and give him some pleasure.

"Why, do you think **I feel very happy? I think this shows your strong temperament. Bastard, you are not as good as bullshit. Come on, come and give me some fun."

"Bang..."

Xia Chenglong didn't answer, but just kicked it out again.

Canghai, who was about to die, was spitting blood in his mouth, looking at the figure in the wind with arrogant means. In fact, he had already regretted it in his heart.

It’s not that I regretted A Quan’s behavior, it was the result of the strong prey on the weak, and there was no complaints.

What he hated was his decision to come here.

People in the entire North Sea are fighting around for the invisible and intangible thing. What is the difference between entering the God-questioning Realm and not entering?

In a certain area, there are always some invincible people, so behaviors that do not let nature take their course will always have to risk unnatural consequences.

It's too late to understand all this because his life has come to an end.

With the last sword, Zang Long jumped high, and Xia Chenglong stepped on the ground alone, causing the ground to fly dust in an instant, Cang Hai's body was shaken high into the air, and finally on the same level as Zang Long.

"The wind rises and the clouds fly, and the sea smiles to send yin and yang."

When the figure was in the air, it was already pierced by Zang Long, who was flying down, so that his figure seemed extremely heavy when it landed on the ground.

He can accept attacks from others, but he will never allow his brother to be harmed, so all this is karma.

He ignored that guy, but walked to A Quan and took a look again. He knew that the man should not cry, but he couldn't help but cry again at this moment.

"Brother A Quan, don't worry, I will definitely take you back." Xia Chenglong said again when he looked at the other party.

He got up, looked up at the towering mountains around him, and jumped several times in the air with the help of the thrown sword.

This ancient tree with a diameter of two meters seems to be specially prepared for this moment. It is called the ironwood pear. The ancient tree growing on cliffs has many magical legends.

Its material is better than many trees, so Xia Chenglong chose it.

Cut it off from the root and the large iron pear fell. Xia Chenglong, who had been waiting for a long time, danced out a few sword lights in the air. After landing, he reached out to support the naturally falling things.

This is a coffin, specially created by Xia Chenglong for A Quan, so the road he walks will not be lonely.

Carefully put Aquan in, then cover the lid and fix it with large brushed iron nails.

When he was in Mingcheng, he lost the woman who met by chance but loved him, so he asked all the forces around Mingcheng to bury her.

Today he lost his brother A Quan, so he would have to let everyone here be buried with him. This is his reason.

Put the coffin directly on your shoulders and walk forward with one hand.

After a long time, someone will mention the scene at this moment. The figure of the man carrying the coffin looks extremely desolate under the afterglow dyed red by the blood mist.

However, desolation only expresses the environment at that time. As for Xia Chenglong himself, it is still an invincible existence and there is no need to question at all.

"Bang!"

A jade piece shattered on one side of Zhonghu, and then the name of the person on the jade piece gradually disappeared.

Mr. Danshu looked at the broken jade in front of him with expressionless face, indicating that the powerful trump card had disappeared from this world.

What a famous existence the Canghai Swordsman is!

"All, leader, he is here."

"Who is here?"

"The man carrying the coffin." The league's dog legs ran over in panic: "The guy named Xia Chenglong is here with a coffin on his shoulder."

It is impossible, the opponent's speed is not that fast, and it is impossible for Xia Chenglong to come here so early.

Mr. Danshu stood up, his eyes slightly closed, and it seemed that their plan had failed.

Canaanro walked over from the side with his hands behind his back: "I said, that guy is very strong, your plan won't go so smoothly."

"Master of Jia, do you think you can leave if you see me sarcastic words here." Mr. Danshu replied suddenly.

"Mr. Danshu misunderstood. What I mean is actually very simple. It will be easy to start the cage sword formation quickly. Kill that person."
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