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His eyes are blind, eyes can not see things, all by listening to the wind to distinguish the sound, judge the enemy, but now his own cold palm wind, has confused his hearing, so Luo Cheng has taken off his palm, escape the upper air, he is unaware. In midair, Luo Cheng rose quickly and fell even faster. With a bow on his body, his head was at his feet. "Don't be a thief, accept your life!" He shouted. Two palms holding ten percent of the true force, such as mountain pressure! With this shout, Mo Yudao was immediately startled. He knew that he was going to retreat. His palms turned over in a circle, and the strength of his body was ready to meet him. From the fight of moves to the true strength of each other, the situation has changed. Boom! There was a huge shock, the breeze was blowing, the stone was flying and the sand was moving. Mo Yudao stepped back two steps, and four footprints four inches deep were clearly printed on the ground. In midair, Luo Cheng was so shaken that his body flew up ten feet. He gritted his teeth and shot down in the air. "Don't be a thief," he shouted. "Take my second palm!" The two arms shrank and stretched, and the two palms, like real palms, were pushed out to each other. Mo Yudao did not dodge, because he was seriously injured, coupled with the shock of Luo Cheng's two palms just now, which had made him lose his original flexibility. Naturally, he was not willing to be killed alive under the wind of Luo Cheng's palm,ultrasonic spray nozzle, so he could only clench his teeth and fight hard. Whew! Boom! There was another big shock, and Mo Yudao's mouth was bleeding, and his body was shaking and walking seven steps backwards. Luo Cheng tried his best for the second time. As soon as he saw that Mo Yu Dao was only injured and not dead, he couldn't help laughing wildly and said, "As the saying goes, it's hard for a wicked man to die. Don't be a thief. It's just that you can't die today!" As he spoke, the wind whistled in his palms, and there were three palms in succession. Mo Yudao was exhausted and panting at the moment. One palm went backwards, and three palms came down. He had gone backwards ten feet away, and blood gushed like a spring in his mouth. He murmured curses,ultrasonic cutting machine, but he could not hear what he was saying. Luo Cheng is also panting, heart beating wildly, five hands in succession, has made him spend more than half of the true yuan. The audience was silent, and everyone's face showed a nervous expression, watching the desperate struggle. But no one came forward to help, this is not to say that they are unwilling to help, but dare not come forward to help! In the martial arts world, this is an expression of respect for the other side, but also a written rule, of course, they also know that Luo Cheng has enough martial arts, can control the death of Mo Yu Dao, only to stand on the sidelines. This is also the most embarrassing thing for Luo Cheng at the moment. If even a person who has been injured can't take his life, how can he have any face to stand in Jianghu again. So although he had spent too much of his real strength, he still couldn't swallow it. He took two steps forward and said in a harsh voice, "Kill!" Once he did not use the palm, kill the word export, the left wrist suddenly threw a fine awn, sonicator homogenizer ,ultrasonic emulsifying machine, that is Mo Yudao's own copper ring. The copper ring whirled and flew, and with a puff, Mo Yu said that the head of a six Yang had fallen more than ten feet away. A bloody arrow rushed up from his neck, and then the corpse fell to the ground with a splash. So easy to succeed, but Luo Cheng stay! In fact, he did not know that Mo Yu Dao was at the end of his strength, and even if he was in the palm of his hand, he could kill him with one move. At the moment when he was stunned, there was a burst of cheers in the field. "Canglang Divine Sword" Zhan Xiong stepped forward and said, "Master Luo, congratulations on the execution of the treacherous man. Man and heaven celebrate together. Master, you will show your great power. This battle will be immortal!" Zhong Lingshan, the "Iron-faced Flying Guard" who never saw a smile on his face, could not help showing a smile at the moment. He said, "The young master fought a battle to kill Juhan. It was really soul-stirring. If you hadn't come here today, even if the thief could have killed him, I'm afraid several people on our side would have been hurt." Aunt Yun stepped forward and said, "Master Luo, where is the master of the palace?" As soon as I asked the Lord of Tianxing Palace, Luo Cheng could not help sighing sadly and said in a low voice, "The Lord of Tianxing Palace has become an immortal in the flesh and has ascended to the kingdom of immortals!" As soon as this remark was made, everyone was in a daze. The faces of Aunt Yun and a group of people in the Tianxing Palace have changed greatly. Urgent ask: "You mean palace master..." "Dead!" Said Luo Cheng sadly. Like a huge thunderbolt hitting the top, all the people in the Star Palace turned pale. Childe, at whose hands did our princess die? It was the only seven grandmothers left in the Star Ferry who roared in unison. "Perish with the enemy," said Luo Cheng. Aunt Yun asked hurriedly, "Where is the body?"? Where? Childe, take us there quickly? Luo Cheng shook his head. Master Qingyun asked hurriedly, "I don't know where you are." Luo Cheng said, "The master of the palace is the most powerful of the two forces in the mind of heaven and earth. His body explodes into ashes and he perishes with the enemy." "Master of the Palace." More than twenty people in the Tianxing Palace cried in unison and knelt down facing the Northern Qi Dynasty. This miserable weeping made "Canglang Shendao" and Luo Cheng cry together, and their hearts were very sad. Still, "Canglang Shendao" opened his mouth and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, the master of the palace has become an immortal, and the culprits have been executed. You can temporarily suppress your grief and deal with the aftermath." The "Iron-faced Flying Guard" sighed and said, "The master of the palace has turned back to the shore. Why is it that the sky is not false? The youth of the square tripod has suddenly died. Now that the body has turned to ashes, what can be done to deal with the aftermath?" Luo Cheng suppressed his grief and said, "Aunties, get up!"! Although the palace master has nothing to deal with the aftermath, I, Luo Cheng, must bury him in a good tomb for Wulin to pay tribute to him. Only then did all the people of the Tianxing Palace get up and salute Luo Chengqi, saying, "It's up to you to decide everything." Luo Cheng returned the ceremony with a deep sigh. Looking at the boundless rolling yellow sand, he said, "Like all of you, I, Luo Cheng, will never forget the master of the palace. Her graceful and proud temperament and beautiful appearance will remain in everyone's heart forever." Grandmother suddenly ran to the side of Mo Yudao's corpse road, trampled on the corpse with her feet, trampled Mo Yudao's corpse into a piece of blood mud, and stopped panting. A line of people on the road, into the Yumen Pass, hired five carriages, mighty to the south of the Yangtze River. The first few days on the road, everyone for the death of the palace master, a heavy heart did not speak. After ten days, there was a slight improvement, and the grief was finally over. Only then did Luo Cheng ask the Iron-faced Flying Guard, "Brother Zhong, how did you know we were outside Yumen Pass?" The "Iron-faced Flying Guard" said, "We didn't know your whereabouts until we got a message from the Beggars' Sect. We were afraid that you would be alone and make any mistakes,ultrasonic sonochemistry machine, so we hurried all the way down. On the way, we happened to meet someone from the Tianxing Palace, so we went all the way together." 。 fycgsonic.com