Zhuge does not have my eyes, blooming a fine awn.

Even though it was through the mask, the sage son of Confucian Dao also felt the terrible killing opportunity in Zhuge Wui's eyes!

In silence, the sage son of the Confucian Dao turned into a palm knife. The left hand, which was confronting Zhuge Wui, turned into nothingness at the speed visible to the naked eye.

"How could it be? My hand

The sage son of Confucian Dao was shocked to the extreme.

He couldn't believe what happened in front of him. Just a moment ago, the confrontation between him and Zhuge Wuwu was still equal, but now, his left hand suddenly became nothing.

Zhuge Wu I actually used what means, Confucian knife sage son did not see.

Zhuge Wu I sneered.

"You can't even see how I made your hand disappear.

At this level, how to kill Gu Xuan.

Don't worry about it. I'll help you find it back! "

Zhuge Wui stepped forward, patted lightly with his palm, stirred up the space with incomparable power, and continued to pat toward the forehead of Confucian Dao sage son.

This shot has an indomitable momentum.

The face of the sage son of Confucian Dao became extremely pale. Under this force, he suddenly felt that his power was so weak that he looked like a mole ant.

What he has to face is a towering mountain!

"No, I can't die! How can I die so easily

The sage son of the Confucian Dao roared, burning all the remaining blood essence at this moment.

All the power is on the right hand.

The right fist is like a knife. It displays a unique Sabre technique, condenses the innate Dao Qi, and fiercely cleaves the palm of Zhuge Wui!

The two opposing forces collided in an instant.

Click.

The sound of bone breaking.

The right hand of the sage son of the Confucian Dao, all the bones, were powdered.

Zhuge Wu's palm continued to move forward, and finally patted on the forehead of the sage son of Confucian Dao.

There was another click.

The bones of the whole body of the Confucian Dao sage son were also broken into powder.

He was paralyzed like a pool of mud. Although he was still alive, he was not far away from death.

This kind of injury, unless there is ancient Xuan this level of Dan Di here, otherwise, no one can save.

He can't even help him prolong his life.

Zhuge's face under the mask of Wu me showed a sneer.

With a flick of his right hand, the runes appear, rotate and turn into a whirlpool.

One by one, like beads, glowing things appeared from the body of the Confucian Dao sage and disappeared into the whirlpool.

"From now on, only Gu Xuan and I are the only ones who have the life style of the son.

I have six saints and only two in Gu Xuan.

After this, the eight sages will gather together in me!

In the middle of the Yuan Dynasty, I am the master!

The future destiny of burning sky continent will be dominated by me!

Find a place, let the son's life style, melt together

Zhuge Wu I laughed.

A moment later, he took a look at the son of Confucian Dao, who looked like mud. With a contemptuous smile, he turned his head and left.

The sage son of the Confucianist sword was hit by his palm, and his bones and meridians were all destroyed. A group of mole ants could kill him alive and alive by biting him.

Such a pool of mud, Zhuge Wu I can disdain to move.

At this time, the sage son of Confucian Dao was still wriggling.

He's not dead yet.

A strong feeling of unwillingness was released from him.

"I can't die? How can I die?

I want revenge! I want revenge!

All this is just a dream!

Yes, it's just a dream. Now, I'm still crossing my Xuansheng Tianjie!

My heart evil rob, has not been through, I am now, is crossing the heart evil rob

There was a sound on the squirming body of the sage son of the Confucian Dao.

A whirlpool of space suddenly appears and engulfs the son of Confucius Dao.

No one knows what happened here.

Even though Zhuge Wui, who is closest to here, doesn't notice anything different.

In his eyes, the son of Confucian Dao is now dead and can't die any more.

In a sense, it is.

In the place where the sage son of the Confucian Dao disappeared, the jade plate belonged to his identity and disappeared.

After the second ranking was announced, only 25 identity jade cards were left, and another one was missing.

From here, hundreds of miles away in the sky, two escape lights suddenly fall.Two figures, standing in a lake.

Gu Xuan frowned and looked back at the direction behind him.

He felt a strange feeling.

This feeling, more and more intense.

Soon, there was a ray of light on Gu Xuan.

But this light can only be seen by Gu Xuan.

The Oriental snow beside him was not found at all.

Gu Xuan felt that there seemed to be two beads in his body, which were also shining.

And these two beads, on behalf of the son, is the fate of the son!

In the blink of an eye, these two beads are fused together.

"What? The life of the son in me, fused together

Gu Xuan's eyes showed a color of surprise.

"Well?"

Gu Xuan's eyes were awe inspiring and looked at a direction.

His eyes, as if through the obstacles, saw another pair of eyes.

"Who are you? One of the eight great sons? "

Gu Xuan frowned.

"Let me introduce myself. I am the first of the eight sages in Zhongyuan Region. Zhuge has no me!

Now, let me inform you that you and I are the only ones who have the destiny of the son.

Next, the battle of destiny of the son will unfold on you and me.

You can take advantage of the opportunity to live, a good account of the future.

Because soon, you'll be in the dark.

Or, you don't even have a chance to go to the nether world. "

Zhuge's voice without me was blown directly from the life style of the sage in the ancient Xuan's body.

Gu Xuan was quiet.

"ZHUGE is the first of the eight sages? It's interesting.

So, have you killed the son of Confucian Dao? "

The ancient Xuan also used the life style of the sage son to convey the voice of Wu I to Zhuge.

"It's natural. The sage son of Confucian Dao is just a mole ant.

Kill a mole ant, very happy.

I believe we can meet soon, and I will have a good time again.

Ha ha... "

Zhuge Wu I smile very happy.

His breath is gone from the ancient.

There was a smile in the corner of Gu Xuan's mouth.

"Since you have inherited all the destiny of the son of Confucius Dao, you are doomed to lose."

He once planted the heart demon in Leng Shuang Zi, one of the eight sages.

This heart demon was first inherited by the sage son of Confucian Dao. Now, it should also be inherited by Zhuge Wui.

With the existence of this heart demon, it is destined that the ancient xuanhui will be the final winner.

However, he had no interest in the fate of the son.

If Zhuge Wui did not come to provoke him, he would never provoke Zhuge wume for the so-called fate of the son.

But Zhuge Wu, if I dare to come and die, Gu Xuan doesn't mind giving him a ride.

Dongfang Xue looks at Gu Xuan suspiciously.

"Gu Xuan, you didn't take me to this lake just to let me see you in a daze?"

Hearing the speech, Gu Xuan responded with a faint smile.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I just thought about things, and I was a little fascinated.

Now, it's time to get down to business.

The one in the lake, you can come out now

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