How can this kid talk so likable?

Why can't I do it?

Am I not as good as him or am I not as handsome as him?

Well, maybe it's a little bit worse, I'm my best.

"You really don't choose me?" asked Yuan Minghu suspiciously, really not trying to get away with it?

"Are you worthy?" asked the little boy, raising his voice a lot.

"I!" Yuan Ming raised his hand to teach this little guy who didn't know the height of the sky.

"Help!" the little one turned around and slipped behind the Floating Massacre.

Futu's spear lit up, and his eyebrows were horizontal, "You want to bully the weak?"

"Damn, big brother, no, the guns are exposed. Yuan Ming was really taken aback.

"You don't have a choice. Yuan Ming said.

"It's too bullying. After all, the little guy didn't dare to provoke and tempt, and took his hand away from Futu's back.

Then a little cold light was skipped, and he was picked out from behind Futu, who looked at the little guy with an unhappy face. "You are so dishonest, it is better to erase your divine consciousness and infuse the soul of a yin ghost, so that you will be much more obedient. ”

"Be interested, hurry up, and leave. Or I'll kill you. The tone was calm, not like a joke at all.

"You'd better not bewitch him, or I'll really take you to the black pool. Yuan Ming said lightly.

"Can you promise not to hurt me?" the little guy hesitated, not knowing whether to trust him or not.

"Now, then, let's merge on our own. "Futu is done cross-legged, let go of his heart, and he is very relieved to have Yuan Ming by his side to protect the Dharma.

The little guy squirmed a little reluctantly, Yuan Ming poked him, and then raised his fist, and after demonstrating with it, he began to cast a spell and enter the Futu Divine Soul for fusion.

These breaths are not pure killing guidelines, but are mixed with some other things, such as killing, no wonder they can influence people's minds and make people fall into the madness of killing.

"No, I'll be obedient!" the little guy panicked, no matter what they said was true or false, the price paid for this was definitely not small, and it was also very large.

"Then be obedient, okay?" asked Futu.

"Yes, I will be obedient. The little one nodded abruptly.

But it's already halfway through, not to mention that he will lose his soul a lot if he pulls it out, even this little boy will also become a broken Heavenly Dao code.

"In the end, do you want to continue. "Futu struggled a bit.

The little one was obviously affected as well, his face was painful, and his whole body was spasmed.

It's really a bit remarkable, but in this way, the killing criteria are flawed and not perfect, and I don't know how much strength I can play?

The absorption of the Heavenly Dao is a very slow thing, but fortunately, no one interferes with it, and it can be absorbed wholeheartedly.

Fu Tu's face was very painful, he absorbed half of it, and he also discovered this situation, there was some rejection, and the strength of the impure Heavenly Dao Principle would be greatly reduced, and the impact in the future would be very likely to be fatal.

Futu let out a breath, and a bloody shadow flashed behind him. Yuan Ming just glanced at it. I felt my blood boiling all over my body, and I wanted to fight to the death.

Fortunately, the purifying power was working in the body, so I gave up this stupid idea.

"How do you feel?" asked Yuan Ming.

"Forget it, it's all fate. Fu Tu sighed and continued to absorb the Heavenly Dao Rules, which were not pure enough.

The little one's condition is much better, but he has lost his previous spirit, his spirit is sluggish, his interest is lacking, and he looks very tired.

The legacy soon ended.

"Hey, who are you talking about?" Yuan Ming was very annoyed, and sure enough, there was nothing good about men.

"What about you, little spicy chicken!" Fu Tu continued?

"I must compare with you today to see who is the spicy chicken!" the long sword in Yuan Ming's hand appeared. You have to fight Futu for another 500 rounds.

"The absorption is okay, it can be about eighty percent, and the imperfect Heavenly Dao Criterion can be eighty percent. It's already pretty good. Fu Tu said.

"That's good, every criterion is single, and if you miss it, it won't fit so well next time. Yuan Ming patted Fu Tu's shoulder and said in relief.

"With who's the other? You little spicy chicken who doesn't have the rules of the Heavenly Dao!" Fu Tu said disdainfully.

As soon as they collided, Yuan Ming sensed the difference, and the power of Futu had skyrocketed a lot before they intersected.

The moment the phantom was drawn together, it seemed that a huge sword fell at the same time, and it was mighty.

The candle dragon roared suddenly, the sky was illusory, and the candle dragon opened its eyes, and there was a huge dragon claw against the falling sickle.

Set up the formation, and the Stygian Sea behind the two of them automatically appeared, filling the void below, and it was really not a big deal to see the excitement.

On Futu's side, the phantom of killing looms, and it seems that he is holding a scythe in his hand, and when he swings it, it will take people away.

On Yuan Ming's side, the candle dragon appeared, winding around the ghost sword, and the light was exchanged, and it was very cold.

The body of the Futu spear was reversed, the red light flashed, and a shot stabbed out extremely quickly, and the murderous aura came to the face, and the power was forcefully suppressed.

"It's so rampant right now. If it really gets you up, it won't be overturned. ”

The dead beast did not move, but Yuan Ming's body was already surrounded by dead qi, and under the sword, the killing rules were motionless, as if he had died.

"Yo, I didn't expect you to hide something. Fu Tu said provocatively, this trick has no way to shake him.

"That's, if it's not for the fear that you won't be able to afford it, I won't even take this out for you to use?" Yuan Ming raised his sword and slashed it down with a sword in his hand, the candle dragon changed his momentum, and pressed his claws down, with an amazing momentum.

Countless ghosts roared.

But it was too late, under the control of the killing rules, Futu picked and stabbed, and it actually passed directly through Yuan Ming's chest, and the ruthlessness of the attack was unprecedented.

Yuan Ming looked stunned and a little incredulous.

Blood splashed on Fu Tu's face, and then he slowly woke up, and hurriedly went over to support Yuan Ming.

Yuan Ming was wondering, but he saw that Futu's face was terrifying, and the aura on his body skyrocketed several times again, as if he was really about to turn the sky upside down.

Killing is true.

Seeing this, the dead beast roared in a hurry.

"This guy can't stay. Yuan Ming said.

"Hurry up and breathe. "Futu tested the pulse, and found that Yuan Ming itself was unscathed, which was really a bit weird.

What he didn't know was that the moment the spear pierced Yuan Ming's body, gray and red were replaced, and the rich death qi directly extinguished the killing qi, leaving it with nowhere to escape.

Yuan Ming was only a little injured, as long as he paid a little attention.

As for the killing rules in Futu's body, both of them have a bit of a headache right now. Yuan Ming is more inclined to directly obliterate Lingzhi.