Evil Emperor’s Wild Consort

"The soul of the machine? You can actually find the soul!"

As everyone knows, if there is no soul in a spirit, it is not a magic weapon.

Moreover, the soul of the instrument can not exist within the low-order spirit, only the high-order spirit can have the soul.

But this woman, she actually has a high-level spirit?

"It must be the baby in the mausoleum!"

The hustle and bustle of Hu looked at the sword in the hands of Gu Ruoyun. If this sword belongs to him, then his strength is not a little bit.

At this moment, greed has already occupied the heart of the hustle and bustle, so he can no longer control others. After climbing up from the ground, he rushed toward Gu Ruoyun.

Gu Ruoyun always looked at the scholars in front of him, as if he did not notice the hustle and bustle that came to him.

Seeing that the woman was close at hand, Luo Hu raised the big knife in his hand and squatted on Gu Ruoyun’s head. He seems to have been able to see the woman falling in a pool of blood, and the instrument in her hand is naturally owned by him...

Roar!

Suddenly, the sword held in Gu Ruoyun’s hand was like a long eye. The white dragon rushed out again. Zhang Da’s **** mouth was big, and he bit his head toward the skull.

Even though the white dragon is only a transparent soul, this mouth is still biting down the head of the scorpion, and the blood is shot like a blood column, and the whole ground is dyed.

This is the price that greed should pay!

Gu Ruoyun caressed the sword in his hand, and looked at the scholar with a faint gaze: "In the mausoleum, you have learned the lessons of justice and death, but how many people have been killed in the fangs of the fangs for so many years? I happened to pass by today, fearing that none of the disciples of the Murong family could escape."

The scholars climbed up from the ground and sneered, saying: "That is their damn! This continent, this is the big fist is the truth! I educate you, it is because I was stronger than you at the time, Ye Jia is my People, you can't help the people of Ye Family, why can't I teach you?"

"As for the Murong family you said..." The scholar laughed. "If they are not strong enough, even if I don't kill them, someone will do something to them. The survival criteria of the exile is like this, just like you. With me! Now I can't beat you, I want to kill you, I will follow you, I want to surrender, it is impossible! Of course, if you are not stronger than me now, then I will definitely kill you."

The strong is respected, the strength is supreme!

The fist is hard enough, and what he said is the truth. Even if it is nonsense, many people will be blindly convinced!

"Since you have said this, can I not kill you?" Gu Ruoyun slowly raised the sword in his hand, and looked at the wretched scholars with a cold look. "Do not worry, the people of the fangs of the fangs are all me." I won't let go! Seriously, I and your fangs and thieves have no enmity, but you have helped the wrong person."

The book trembled and gently closed his eyes. Since he saw the spirit, he knew that he had lost this battle!

There is no room for losing!

boom!

Just as the scholar closed his eyes, the sword flashed white, and the huge body slammed into the scholar’s ​​body with the screaming sound. After that, his body was knocked out and spit out blood, and his bones were here. One hit and shattered.

Gu Ruoyun walked slowly to the front of the scholar and touched him a few times. Then he took out a scroll and nodded. "It is indeed Dan Fang. It really takes no effort."