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Chapter 111: Divine Light Primordial Silence

The blood girl's clothes were red, her body was red, and her body was strong in corpse energy.

This person is one of the nine core members of the Three Corpse Sword Sect. He has learned the orthodox three corpse mysterious technique and is much stronger than the average members of the Three Corpse Sword Sect.

His name is according to the heart.

Cultivation is the realm of sword soul death.

The senior officials of the ancient Jinyue Kingdom had long noticed that perhaps this person, known as the Three Corpse Sword Sect, did not have the Sword King Realm, seemed to be interested in the agreement between the Sword King. Under normal circumstances, they could not attack cultivators under the Sword King Realm.

Unscrupulous, shrewd and experienced.

This seemed to have hit the fatal point of the Jinyue Ancient Kingdom, causing chaos in the Jinyue Ancient Kingdom.

The technique of killing Zhan Zifeng was very embarrassed.

Lu Xuehou and Yun Xi can't even get involved if they want to.

I could only watch quietly, Zhan Zifeng was heading towards a decadent trend or welcome their death.

Zhan Zifeng, his body flashed, and he did not look at the brain behind Xue Gu's heart.

Huh!

The technique of killing lust!

What is the skill to seek in a mess?

The trick of being fragile!

Black umbrella or sword weapon in hand to resist.

His body was shaken and his blood was surging, and his face was flushed.

All concerns were dispelled at this time, on birthday.

The divine thoughts merge with the fragments of the Heavenly Dao in the sea of ​​divineness, and immediately pay attention to the operation of the jade technique, flowing in the sea of ​​divineness and the flesh and blood of thoughts, and the body is wrapped in a soft warmth.

He expelled all the unusual feelings that Xue Gu gave him, and he felt calm in his heart.

"Pay attention to the jade technique and see me!"

A contour appeared on the left side of Zhan Zifeng, which was exactly the same as Zhan Zifeng.

Clan?

At this time, the two of them and the other party had doubts at the same time.

Zhan Zifeng looked at himself beside him, feeling the illusion of looking in the mirror.

He could feel that this true self is very powerful, perhaps even stronger than him, so he would easily feel inferior and confused.

Because there is a better self than myself...

See me and summon the true self.

"Oh? Something is so famous, boy."
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