Chapter 1469 Guillotine

Batu was still a little afraid of Xuan Xiao's becoming a demon. Although there was no way around it, creating another demon in order to defeat a person was tantamount to drinking poison to quench his thirst.

"Everyone has a demonic heart in their heart. Some people can restrain it, while others cannot. It all depends on the individual's destiny." Zhuo Ya also has no other way. The only way to defeat Yun Huan is The last one left.

But Zhuo Ya wanted to laugh. Kumu's original intention was just to let him come, but now he was powerless and could only hand over this heavy responsibility to Xuan Xiao.

"However, he can restrain the demonic nature of Zhuo Lei, and maybe he can also restrain his own demonic nature."

In the space created by Xuan Xiao, the three sword masters looked at a trance. There was a fight, and the two sides were just competing in swordsmanship. The swordsmanship was changed thousands of times. I had never seen such a fierce battle.

"Is this the Thirteen Deadly Swords that has disappeared for many years?" When the "Thirteen Deadly Swords" of Yan Shisan, known as the "No. 1 Demonic Swordsman", faced off against the sword god, he only lost half a move. .

"Could it be that..." Someone suddenly realized a very serious problem: "The so-called demonic possession is Yan Shisan's thirteen deadly swords?"

The two people were already fighting fiercely, but neither side had any advantage. At this time, the surrounding environment had undergone earth-shaking changes. What was originally a piece of darkness actually turned into a frozen snowfield thousands of miles away. .

"It's so cold." The three sword masters were so cold that they shivered: "Since that's the case, why don't we also practice swordsmanship? When the time comes to really fight, we can also help."

"Okay." One person suggested, and two agreed. In this alien space, spring, summer, autumn, and winter, all year round, the three people began to discuss each other.

Hei Wuchang had been observing Xuan Xiao's every move. At this time, someone came over to report to Hei Wuchang.

"I'm reporting to Lord Wuchang, Xuan Xiao is currently practicing in a cave and has been there for twenty days." Hei Wuchang nodded: "I understand, you can go down first."

"We can't trust Yun Huan. Now that Zhuo Ya is here, I'm afraid he is training Xuan Xiao. Then we will have another powerful enemy." Bai Wuchang said faintly, but Hei Wuchang didn't happen and just nodded: "Then exclude Deadpool. Before they can practice storage tanks, we will take advantage of them."

Hei Wuchang crushed a person's head severely, and at this time, there was no longer a living person in the small village.

Now the Ghost Sect has been trying to expand their power until they no longer have to worry about treaties.

Zoya and Batu, who were resting in the cave, suddenly stood up and someone came.

"The person coming from the other side is not good." Zhuo Ya could feel a sense of death, and they carried a strong rancid smell that could be felt hundreds of miles away.

Batu directly pulled off his clothes, revealing his upper body, with stone-like muscles exuding endless power.

"You can't fight now, leave this place to me." Zoya is useless, but not that useless, and his self-esteem cannot let him step aside.

"You go to the back, and you must not let this group of enemies encounter Xuan Xiao who is possessed by the devil. Otherwise, if you leave the seclusion early, the meridians in the whole body will be severed and the body will explode and die. The more severe ones will directly become possessed by the devil and fall into a place where the outside world refuses to accept it. "Zoya will burn his last life to protect the sword master's last hope.

"Haha, that's why you should go to the back. If I can't stop them, you still know the remedy." Batu said with a smile. At this time, Batu's sword that had been carefully wrapped , finally showed up. As soon as it appeared, Zhuoya felt that the aura of the sword was very different.

The anger on this knife is really too heavy. How much resentment has been absorbed to have this feeling? Zhuoya can't see it, but he can feel the violence that almost breaks free from the knife. Qi.

"This is the guillotine passed down from my family. My family has been executioners for eighteen generations." Batu revealed a secret. His family's secret.

"No one in our family will live past fifty. I am already fifty-three today. I have lived for three more years, which is enough." With these words, Batu already knew that he was here. He criticized Deadpool for being so powerful, and he was also determined to die.

"Since you are already rich enough, you might as well make more money and let me do it." But Zoya still insisted on blocking them here.

"Stop fighting, I'll do it. You'd better go and watch." When the two people were fighting endlessly, Deadpool in black clothes had already come in, and opened it in a fan shape, sealing their There's a way out.

The power exuding from their bodies was not at the same level as the "guillotine" in Batu's hand. In front of the "guillotine", the death energy on their bodies was just like the scent of milk on a baby.

"Little bastards, come to your grandpa's place and play with your grandpa." As he said this, Batu rushed forward and decapitated his head with a guillotine. With one blow, his head exploded.

In Dixuan City.

After the break, Long Zhan decided to go and meet Lao Qi. I want to know what happened to him and why he came back to deal with his brother so cruelly.

"Lao Ba, you are here. I really didn't expect that the crybaby brat at the beginning has now become the God of War." Long Zhan opened the door of the cell and let Lao Qi out, with good wine and good food. .

"I didn't expect that the timid Seventh would now be the one who planned everything. I didn't know you were so smart."

Lao Qi laughed: "It's too early for you to praise me now. My real wisdom is yet to come." Lao Qi glanced at the food and wine on the table. They were not delicacies, but simple bean sprouts. Celery, bean curd, and the only thing that caught my eye was the stewed chicken.

Maybe it's because it's simple, but Long Zhan did it specially because it's his favorite dish.

Lao Qi looked at Long Zhan without moving, and neither did he. Long Zhan picked up the wine glass, took a sip first, then took a bite of each dish, and placed his own wine glass in front of Lao Qi.