"It's like this..." he murmured to himself, "no wonder you have such a strong foundation. It turns out that it is like this"

the voice of the green robed disciple was very light, and his voice trembled uncontrollably, which made Lin Hao's eyes more strange.

"It turns out that this emperor's tomb is not for Yao Guang's disciples after all..." his red face turned pale, and his expression suddenly decayed. Then he knelt down on the ground, and tears began to fall from the corner of his eyes.

"It took so much energy for Yaoguang to set up such a big battle, but it's just like the foreign boy said, but it's not the inheritance left to our Yaoguang disciples!"

He pulled up his sleeve stained with blood and dust and covered his cheek. He lost the courage to fight against each other and fight for reason. His back was deeply bent down, and the faint cry came from behind the ragged sleeve.

Lin Hao scratched his head and realized that the green robed disciple knew about the existence of the death array. That's why he felt that his belief collapsed. For a moment, he didn't even care about his face, so he burst into tears here.

But there are so many people here looking at the green robed disciple. Although they are puzzled, they all have some sympathy, which makes the atmosphere strange.

Let Lin Hao feel like a bullying official second generation, today at the gate of the city beat and scolded the poor family's children, can't help but sigh.

"Oh, don't cry. I'm so grown-up. I'm not a man when I'm crying about something." He poked each other on the shoulder, and his tone was much calmer.

Others thought he was going to say something comforting. As a result, Lin Hao sighed and said, "anyway, you are all ghosts under my sword. It's useless to be sad now, isn't it?"

Hearing this, the people standing beside him could not help rolling their eyes at him, and their forehead was covered with black lines. A sentence flashed out in their heart: what kind of comfort are you.

But Lin Hao did not intend to comfort each other, just honest about the upcoming facts.

The cry of the green robed disciple suddenly stopped. He put down his sleeve to hide his face, and his red and swollen eyes also looked at Lin Hao.

"Yes, you're right. Today we will all be the lonely souls in the tower of the three worlds." He pulled aside a wry smile, stood up and pulled out his sword. "But if I don't pull you to hell, I can't even die."

With despair in his eyes, he was more relieved after accepting the fate, which made the originally quiet crowd suddenly agitated. Before each other, you looked at me and I looked at you, and his fingers also touched the hilt of his waist.

No matter how strong the boy in white is, he will be one. Although he has great prestige and murderous spirit, if everyone wields a sword, he will have two fists and four hands. If fate favors them, he will have a life today.

Lin Hao was suddenly a smile, did not look at the flashing cold light of the sword, calm eyes quietly looking at the face of the green robed disciple, lips touched, very sure to say: "you do not intend to fight me."

Hearing this, the people standing beside turned back and looked at the face of the green robed disciple, waiting for the other party's response.

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