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This sound was the unwilling roar of the demon priest before he was imprisoned in hell, and the layers of doors scattered into smoke, and he disappeared, this time he must not be able to live again!

Why is this sound?

The bird is dying and its song is also mourning, and the man is dying and its words are good.

But he's a demon, this 'thief is still there', sad, can't be done, good, what's this roar, who is the thief in the mouth and eyes of the demon sacrifice?

Why did the Demon Sacrifice roar?

This voice was a statement against Han Xian, and he was roaring angrily and asking: "Who is the real Ben, who is the real demon, not my demon sacrifice, my name does not speak of the demon sacrifice at all." ”

Who is the real name of the Demon Festival?

Heaven and earth have existed for too long, and now I have long forgotten the name that belonged to me, but there is one thing that I will never forget.

That's what the mouth calls 'thief'. ’

It's Yagongzi, it's him Yalianque, I think he's just an accomplice of his minions, he's the thief, he's the first evil, he's the poison of arrogance, jealousy, greed, and infatuation, and he's supposed to be dragged into hell by hungry ghosts, and he's supposed to belong there.

'It's not me who is wrong!!。 ’

Sadness, sadness, sadness.

The demon sacrifice was indeed the first to be the culprit of his master, but no matter what he said or was sad, it could not change the fact that he was evil, and he was eaten raw and forcibly stuffed into hell.

He can stand it, and he deserves it.

How to live is destined to die, and the demon sacrifice can't run.

Did Ya Gongzi run away in a row?

Heaven and earth do not allow Han Xian not to agree, the cycle of cause and effect in the dark, retribution is destined, this Yiyang City will be the beginning of his Yagongzi's pain, and even if he really becomes a reptile next time, he will not be able to climb out of this ruin.

"Giggle~~. ”

His teeth were chattering, and it was hard to imagine that Han Xian could still stand in the air at this moment, and his tired face was as white as paper words and very white paper.

But this sick face is indeed still gritting teeth and hating.

"The thief is still there, the thief is still there~~~. ”

With a gurgling throat, Han Xian understood that the thief was the real damn, but he really couldn't kill him by himself, hate, hate, hate, it was not that he was powerless, but that he was cunning and far away in the sky.

The whip is out of reach.

"The thief is still !!"

Han Xian was roaring angrily, staring at the blank Bai, Lin, Lan, and Qin Mu who were staring at him not far in front of him, they heard it, and they hated him the same.

But like Han Xian, they are all powerless.

Their hearts made of resentment standing in a daze at this moment must be happy, because just when they were stabbing the enemy, they had already taken back what belonged to them.

When the teeth were earnestly biting and hiding the poison, it once belonged to itself, and it came back.

Is it worth the joy of coming back?

This glimmer of joy is just better than nothing, because this little bit of their own ownership really can't support this resentment to return to reincarnation, and they are still adrift.

But at least the joy of talking more than nothing comforted them.

"Hehe~~. ”

Someone laughed, Qin Muhai was the first to laugh, this is not an untimely joy, but an effort to break the weird embarrassment, he is Han Xian's elder, he is the future Han Xian's father-in-law,.

He should be the first to break the silence and embarrassment, and said with a soft smile: "Xian'er, I'm tired, please go down the road for me." ”

What is he saying?

He was really tired, so tired that reincarnation was broken, but he really wanted to be reborn, but he was really tired and couldn't support it, he was praying to Han Xian.

Maybe the 'Qishuiyuan' in Han Xian's mouth can reshape the reincarnation for them.

There is more than one person who is tired, it is said that there is more than one person who is tired, but Qin Muhai has one mouth, representing the entire Qin Mu clan, and the reincarnation and rebirth are all on Han Xian's shoulders.

"Hehe~~. ”

Laughing, Han Xian smiled, gritted his teeth, laughed innocently, and was willing to carry it, and it was not only the rebirth of the Qin Mu clan that he was willing to carry, but also the four clans in front of him, and the rebirth of the living beings of the entire Yiyang City.

"Please also live in the Yin Gu Land for the time being, he will live up to the trust of Han Xian and Han Xian. "Teeth and gnashing, but this time it was a sonorous promise.

"There is Lao Xiaoyou. ”

Qin Muhai was turning into a hazy light, drifting into the Yin Gu in front of Han Xian's heart, this is really the beginning of ten thousand deaths, this body is sick, full of demons, and it is undoubtedly cold and icy in the Yin Gu, colder and colder.

"Huh. ”

Han Xian smiled so happily, this should be using laughter to cover up the pain of the disease, and only this sincere and trembling smile can make the rest of the grievances enter the Yin Gu without any hindrance.

Call~~.

The hazy light is rising, and the blue clan is entering.

Han Xian laughed, laughing until he was sweating.

Call~~.

The hazy light is rising, and the Lin clan enters.

Han Xian laughed, laughing until the sweat dried up and the flowers and branches trembled.

Looking at him, Han Xian looked at the kind old man in front of him, he used to regard himself as a son, and he also called him father, at this moment he really looked at him with concern like a loving father.

The elder of the Bai clan asked again, "Does it hurt?"

Asked Han Xian if it hurts, the trembling skin and flesh are screaming in pain, but Han Xian's heart is indeed softly saying 'It doesn't hurt,' and his face is really just smiling and not speaking.

Why don't you speak.

It hurts so much.

"Oh, please, don't delay. "The breath was so cold that it almost froze my tongue and my teeth were almost broken.

"Hey~, my son~~. ”

The elders of the Bai clan looked at the sky and sighed, this voice was calling for his relatives and sons, and he was calling the people in front of him, if he was just him, for the sake of his son, reincarnation and rebirth could not be wanted, but for the sake of his relatives and children behind him, and the entire family behind him had no soul, his father had no choice, a hazy light flashed, and he also entered the yin Gu in his heart.

"Hehe~~. ”

Han Xian was still laughing, of course he would be laughing, because he found that he was still standing, and he was resentful, but he still managed to defeat the disease.

Bow your head and smile, not afraid, not afraid.

This smile is more like telling Qin Mu Rongruo: "This time don't deceive, I finally did it, Ping Demon Sacrifice, Settle Grievances, your hometown Yiyang can re-invest in the robe of the Long Sky Sun." ”

Didn't you cheat?

Han Xian dared to say that he didn't lie, because he really achieved the Peaceful Demon Sacrifice and the resentment of the Four Clans, but at this moment, Han Xian dared to look up at the gloomy and bleak black sky, and said that Changtian had embraced Yiyang again?

Think.

The head was raised to look at the sky and think.

Han Xian wanted to greet the fragrance of the first rays of the sun with his smiling face.

I've been waiting for a long time, I've been waiting for a long time, and I've been waiting for a long time.

It's so cold, the sky is bleak and the black clouds are cold, the surrounding air is cold, the eyes are cold, the body feels cold, so cold that people are almost frozen.

I saw the darkness of Yiyang.

The body is black in Yiyang.

"Poof~~. ”

The black shines with the beauty of blood, but it is too short-lived, and it is instantly engulfed by the black and cold of Yiyang, and the body floats, swaying like a drunkard, stumbling like a beginner walking baby.

His eyes are dark, his body is upside down, and his head is down.

"Whew~~. ”

The wind in his ears exploded, and Han Xian, the drunkard, finally lost his strength to drink, and collapsed, Han Xian, the baby, finally did not master the basics of walking, and collapsed.

In a trance, the wind chaos in his ears was like a long laugh from heaven.

Laughing at Han Xian's stupidity, can the demon calm Yiyang's coldness be dispersed, and the grievances of the four clans can Yiyang be restored?

It's too stupid and naïve, do the four clans represent Yiyang City, and there are only four clans in Yiyang City?

How many people the devil swallowed.

The four clans are just one of them, only one-tenth of them, those small families, those big families with four generations, those small families of three or four families, don't they represent Yiyang, will they die in vain?

Their blood was not related to each other during their lifetimes, and they could not be gathered together, but their grievances were not fake.

They are also the same unrequited people who have no door to heaven and no way to enter the earth, they are the same hate, the same wandering, they are the last veil that shades the warm sun, and they are the source of all the cold in Yiyang.

The stupid Han Xian really thinks that he has succeeded, and this naivety deserves to be the first in the world.

The wind was howling in my ears, and I was still a few steps away from the ruins.

The sound of the wind is the gathering of ghosts' grievances, the sound of the wind is the mockery of the sky, hearing and seeing, I am still alive, I don't want to die like this.

"Ah~~. ”

Return to the light with the power of the sky.

Han Xian pushed sickly, held his head high, and never scattered with pride, and his heart was broken, but the heart that belonged to me Han Xian has never been scattered.

"Ah~~. ”

The teeth cracked open the mouth of the blood condensation, the voice roared angrily, and the 'sun edge' came from the heart, from the body, from every inch of the body.

Tai Chi Pisces whirlpool suction is like the sea.

But ask all rivers to enter together.

Han Xian is working hard, Han Xian is working hard!

Did it work?

The cold is coming, the darkness is coming,

Cold, corrected the sickness that was pushed by Han Xian, black, and pressed Han Xian's high posture, but Yi Yang's grievances were indeed still exuding cold in the corners of the ruins, and Yi Yang's grievances were indeed still swallowing black in the flying dust.

They moved, but they were indeed not attracted by Han Xian.

"Poof~~. ”

The demon red sprinkled the sky again, and Han Xian's body shrank in humility, but he did not fall, he was angry in his heart, broke through the disease, and shook the cold.

A pair of eyes with pride and hatred pointed directly at the sky.

It should be the first thief in the world.

"What the hell can you do" Han Xian's question echoed through the heavens and the earth, and a sound dispersed like a wave, but there was indeed no echo in the void.

It's like the first thief's piercing ridicule.

In front of him was a black sky full of wind and clouds, this black was already broken through the heart, Han Xian shook and wanted to fall.

"Whew~~, cluck~~"

The cold air creates cold breathing, teeth biting blood and hate, and Han Xian is unwilling under the Heavenly Dao, how dark the clouds cover the warm sun, I want to know.

Try to know.