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Jujube trees can only live for a hundred years, but more than four hundred years have passed since the death of Ji Guoyuan.

Logically speaking, it should be impossible for even the dead branches to remain, but due to the influence of some special forces, this tree has retained part of the traces in front of it.

Shinobu didn't mean to be joking anymore, and seriously walked to the tombstone, and after a moment of silence, he bowed slightly.

This is a respect for the ancestors. What they will do next is to say something against morality.

But Weier didn't care. It wasn't that he was the kind of blasphemy, but because soon there would be no such heroic following Guoyuanyi in this world.

Since there is no such hero, there is no so-called blasphemy.

At this moment, a voice with sorrow and sadness came from not far away abruptly.

"Is this the back of the village? It's a sad place."

Weier and Ren looked up, and in the tomb hill, a man dressed as a warrior holding a cross spear slowly walked up.

The ghostly aura in his whole body is strong, with ghost horns on his head, his skin seems to be cracked.

Vague words were engraved in his eyes.

"Huh? Is there a visitor here."

Shinmian slowly drew out his Sunwheel Sword with a smile, and took the initiative to walk towards the opponent.

"Then you have to greet you nicely."

Suddenly the two disappeared in place, and they reappeared and already touched together.

"Clang!"

There was a fierce spark between the Sunwheel and the cross spear.

In the blink of an eye, he fought more than ten times.

"Sorrowful sword." The other party said grimly.

At this moment in the village.

Yiyongzheng sat on the ground with my wife, Shanyi, who was wearing a bandage. There were a few rice balls in front of them, and a yellow kerosene lamp was lit.

"Senior, how long will Senior Wuichiro stand like this?"

Zenyi couldn't understand what Wuichiro was in.

"I don't know." Yiyong answered very concisely.

Shanyi sighed, then lay back on the ground, looking at the luxuriant stars in the sky, his eyes dimmed for a while.

"It's so beautiful|||.

During this period of time, brother Shi Yue betrayed, Master and himself almost survived. There was too much experience, and it made him feel exhausted for a while.

At this moment, he suddenly saw the starry sky, and a sharp heliostat slashed straight.

Shanyi's breathing was stagnant, his face turned pale, and he could not dodge, but the knife didn't cut it off, but stabbed in the direction of his head.

"when!"

The gold and iron cried, sparks overflowed!

It was Yoshiyuki Tomioka who drew his sword.

Shanyi stood up, and immediately saw behind him a ghost with a fan holding a fan, his upper body shirtless, and two horns on his head.

The valiant sun-wheel knives were standing in a stalemate against each other's group fan, the blade slowly trembling, and the ground under the feet of the valiant also stepped out of a pothole, showing the tremendous power that the other party possessed.

"Ghost!? Impossible, how could the ghost find here?"

Shan Yi's face turned pale, and he changed his voice and shouted.

In the village of the forgers, how could it be found by ghosts!

This is not a trivial matter, once there is a problem here, all ghost killing team members will lose the only weapon that can kill ghosts!

"Hahaha!

The ghost flicked its fan and smashed away the sword of righteousness and bravery.

Akatsuki looked at the two with interest, with a word of music tattooed on her outstretched tongue.

At this time, Shanyi's face changed suddenly, because he could see the words engraved in the opponent's eyes--

The fourth of the first quarter!

"Winding up?!"

"Your expression is very funny boy! I am the ghost of Coke, I really want to play with you."

The man with the upper line number four in his eyes looked at Shan Yi, and for a moment he escaped the slash that Yi Yong rushed over, while avoiding, Akatsuki spoke with interest.

He didn't look like he was fighting seriously, even if it was an abnormal risk every time he dodges, he didn't change the other party's playful posture.

Yiyong's forehead gradually showed angry blue veins, no matter how indifferent, facing the ghost who despised him, he felt angry.

"The breath of water is a type of surface, slash.

There are phantom-like water splashes floating on the blade, and the breathing method is based on the supernatural fighting energy, because the fighting energy simulates various visions in the process of using it.

This is not real water, but it has the characteristics of water at this moment.

A slash from the flat ground, with great power, slashed out the playful enemy.

This angry blow also caused the two to distance themselves.

But in the blink of an eye, the ghost of Coke hadn't stabilized his figure before he saw the braveness who had appeared in front of him.

A foot stepped on the nearest ground and stopped the body that was rushing forward, leaving a small dent on the ground, and drew a knife to face the somewhat chaotic Coke.

"Water Breath·Four Type·Strike Tide!"

The endless multiple slashes, like the tide, faced the limbs and head of the ghost of Coke.

Cola's face finally changed a little, but she still kept smiling, even if her arm was cut off, she didn't have the slightest fear.

Yiyong jumped up for the last time and turned a huge circle of water in the air. With the help of a powerful inertial impact, he launched a fatal blow to the neck of Coke.

","Water Breath·Two Type Waterwheel!"

This set of offensives is like passing clouds and flowing water, without the slightest delay.

Almost from the first sword, the opponent has been forced into a situation where there is no fight back, and the opponent's body has also been cut out of a large number of wounds.

At the moment when the sword was about to fall to the opponent's neck, the ghost of Coke said with a smile.

"It's really interesting.

"Boy!"

Tuan Fan flew away violently towards Yi.

"Make me happier."

Yiyong's body in the air was completely unable to maintain balance, and was directly blown out by the terrifying air current to nowhere.

Rotating and disappearing directly under the night sky.

"Frustrated!

(Zhao Zhao) The group fan stood on the ground, and Coke laughed.

It was at this moment that his laughter stopped abruptly.

A strong sense of crisis of being beheaded came from behind.

He didn't look back, he felt that behind him, it seemed like a beast that had just awakened, and his spirit resembled one of the black dead Lord Mou.

He jumped up suddenly, and only then did he see a ghost killing team swordsman standing so close behind him in the air.

There was only one broken sword in the opponent's hand, which was why he could not beheaded with such a good opportunity just now.

Even so, this person still feels extremely dangerous to him.

"A powerful ghost killing team swordsman without a sword, this is just fun."

Coke laughed, and then landed smoothly.

Shito Wuichiro had two lines of clear tears on his face at this time, which was completely different from his indifferent appearance in the past.

As if enduring great grief, a huge murderous aura exuded from his body.

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