The holy light slowly dissipated its color, but the beauty of the blood flame that bloomed in it was indeed long-lasting, was all this the emperor's anger to take down these disobedient people with swords and swords?

These need to be done by the emperor himself, and in front of interests, the bustling people have long been red-eyed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Mo old thief, you will not die well. ”

A man with a dense green demonic face roared angrily, and his body fell sadly towards the ground of Weishan before he could touch the Emperor Dao Heavenly Power.

"Hum~"

Before his body could reach the ground, green flames burned from his body, turning to ashes in an instant, and a green light suddenly reappeared in the air, flying towards an old man with white hair.

The old man stopped suddenly, grabbed the wisp of green light in his hand, his eyes were hot, and he said in a dark voice: "Hehe, such a pure soul power is a supreme supplement." ”

And those restless figures also stopped their pace.

In the end, he is a person who has lived for half his life, and he is greedy in his heart, but in the face of life, he can still curb his greed.

Everyone's gaze almost breathed fire, and those eyes fell on the green light in the old man's hand was indeed deeply jealous.

"Old thief, I didn't think you were dead. A heroic man with a sword said in a low voice.

The old man laughed, swept the man with a cold gaze, and said in a low voice: "Who should I be, dare to talk to the old man like this, it turns out that you Ying Chuancheng..." ”

Ying Chuancheng's face was shocked, and the long sword was also shocked, and the light on the sword body hurriedly protected his heart.

"Ding~~"

Sure enough, Ying Chuancheng's caution was not wrong, the protection of the long sword successfully intercepted a heart-piercing nail, and the handsome face couldn't help but turn white, and the resentment in his eyes was even more angry, but at this moment, he really didn't dare to act rashly, and he should be careful with this person who was poisonous, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on Mo Lao's poisonous hand again.

Be careful about that, it's disgusting.

Death is the most helpless end, and the heroic person may shout: "He can still laugh and be proud of himself," but everyone knows that in the hands of the old thief Mo, there is no longer any other year, and he can only live forever in the furnace and suffer endless torment.

Han Xian's eyes were also attracted by the green glow, why did he feel familiar?

The green flames of the Shangwu battlefield with teeth and claws behind the back climbed in the bottom of his heart again, and the cold hair suddenly rose, and he said in a stupid voice: "Big brother, is that really a relief?"

Guan Hanning was not here for the question, and even if he was here, he couldn't explain the liberation of the green flame, and perhaps he was just as afraid.

Everyone is afraid of death.

The brilliance of the emperor flower has faded in a minute, and in front of this eagerness, the air at this moment is indeed surprisingly cold, and the faces that set off everyone are also strangely calm.

"Hmph, hum, hehe~~. ”

Old thief Mo's eyes like a poisonous snake swept over everyone's faces, his face was full of sorrow, and he whispered: "Hey, there are too many sins in my busy life, I just hope that this thing can help me avoid some torture when I go to the ground, and I have nothing else to ask for in this life, and I hope that all Taoist friends can fulfill the wish of a dying old man." ”

Everyone is laughing, and everyone is laughing coldly in their hearts.

But this person really does not include Han Xian, he sneered, undoubtedly taking people's souls is the most hateful act, and said angrily: "You actually know that you will go to the eighteenth layer of hell, hehe, even if the thing really falls into the ground with you, it will not change the fate of your nineteenth layer." ”

The eighteenth layer is still unknown, and this extra layer can only wait for Han to build first.

Han Xian had a heart, but he was powerless, and those who stood in the wind and were still strong did not dare to breathe.

"Poof~"

"Ah~~"

Han Xian's eyes were shocked, and the body on Wei Mountain was even more cold, and the green light that was wrapped in Mo Lao's poisonous palm cracked, and it was a reluctant wail from the remnants, and at this time, he completely lost his trace.

Undoubtedly, hiding is the most terrible.

Facing the cold in the air, Old Thief Mo was very satisfied, laughed, and said: "Since all the Taoist friends have helped me so much, the old man has thanked him, and he will definitely drink and sing a long song when you and I gather in the underworld." ”

All the faces are black, and I dare not follow in your footsteps when you go to hell.

At this time, there was no hazy color in the air, and the imperial flower also lost its traces and made the final dedication, and a square seal floated quietly in the air, and the magical Lingdao Tianhua was in front of it, which was completely a speck of inaudible dust, and the jade-colored seal body did not see half of the variegation, and there were nine dragons intertwined with each other.

Does this symbolize the emperor of the world?

And at this moment, everyone has been fascinated by its symbolic beauty.

And this beauty is not because of its square shape, but also because of the interlaced dragon locks, but because of everything it represents invisibly.

Han Xian's face was surprised, and he almost whispered, "It's it, Emperor Yin." ”

I have really seen it, because it has been vaguely manifested in Guan Hanning's hands, and it is precisely because of itself that it is tossing and turning in this ghost dream.

Mo Lao Thief didn't want to delay, let alone delay, there was no doubt that there was a huge temptation in front of him, it was enough to confuse the mind, his prestige must be passing quickly, and he took advantage of the short loss of consciousness to take the imperial seal in his hands, then the world is mine.

is really an old traitor and cunning, Mo Lao Thief did not rush towards the emperor seal eagerly, but slowly walked towards the emperor seal as if he was leisurely.

This is the real old traitor, that step by step is like stepping on people's hearts, and this casual fall on the hearts of others nourishes their hesitation.

After all, everyone is afraid of death, and even more afraid of eternal torture.

They didn't dare to breathe, but Old Thief Mo should know that there was a stubborn guard by the side of Emperor Xi, and the red line's gaze fell on Old Thief Mo's old face, and he already understood that if the Emperor Road fell into the hands of this person, I am afraid that this world would be much more depressed than it is today.

Bei Yan opened lightly, and with a tone that made people unable to resist, he said coldly: "Stop." ”

Everyone's faces were suddenly shocked, that figure that everyone could see, and everyone ignored the figure would have such courage.

"Damn," there was a slight pause at his feet, and the old thief Mo said angrily in his heart.

And of course, he was the most angry at the moment, he knew that there was a red line in his heart, and those who were hesitant behind him began to move again.

Invincible is down, and the helpless self can only be re-established.

Old Mo Lao's snake-like eyes fell coldly on the face of the red line, and he snorted coldly: "Hmph, are you looking for death for the female doll?"

Looking for death or something, the red line is not afraid.

The clear face on his face did not change for half a minute, and there was a little ignorance in his eyes, and he whispered: "You don't deserve it." ”

This is really ruthless, there is no doubt that the red line's 'unworthy' is a loud slap on the vicissitudes of Mo Lao's face.

"Haha, little doll, having strength in this world is equivalent to matching everything, and today I Mo Zhong has such strength, and it is a natural fit with the emperor" Mo Lao Thief shouted loudly, his arm was slowly raised, and his stiff index finger pointed to the red line, and said in a low voice: "And the humble you will become a member of the furnace, to enjoy the boundless torture." ”

"Hum~~"

The strange green light on Mo Lao's index finger flowed out again, like a small arrow poisonous snake, and it was an opportunity to ask for his life, and it reached the center of the red line's eyebrows in a moment.

The corners of the mouth on the cold face of the red line rose slightly, obviously hating the people who play drugs, and even more disgusted with the people who steal the soul.

Facing the green mang, the eyes of the red line flashed, and the swimming green mang suddenly froze.

"Poof~~"

Old thief Mo spurted out a mouthful of old blood in surprise, and there were too many, too many engravings on his face, and he couldn't believe that his soul power that had been cultivated for a lifetime was forcibly fixed by such a young woman.

But Old Thief Mo's surprise didn't stop there, Hongxian's arm slowly raised, the red light in his palm flashed faintly, and the wisp of soul power that was fixed actually fell into Hongxianxiu's hand very obediently.

"No~~~"

How dare these old thieves believe it, and they can't accept it, it is a symbol that soul power is a symbol of their ruthlessness all their lives, and now the red line is actually going to deprive it, this must not be agreed.

Mo Lao Thief's silver-white beard flew like a sudden start, his body flashed wildly, Mo Yi's cultivation was really good, and the green light and poisonous gas flow all over his body were endless, and he was actually forced to approach the side of the red line, and once he did not get the Emperor's Seal, but only to get back a lifetime of struggle.

The face of the red thread is covered with a layer of disgust, and this person should have an abominable face.

As soon as Old Thief Mo's body approached the side of the red line, the poisonous light and poisonous gas all over his body seemed to burst out, and the red line was wrapped in the blink of an eye.

Are you happy about this old thief?

The wrinkles of the skin on that vicissitudes of life turned into a river of old age, and he thought that he was pale and became an undead, and he should know better than anyone about his own poison, not to mention that he was so close to his goal.

"Whew~~. ”

A white arm broke through the green light and poisonous gas, and that hand even captured the wisp of soul power that Mo Lao was crazy and wanted to get back, and the red line showed a void hand, and that trace of soul power drilled into Mo Lao Thief's heart by itself.

And now the red line is on its own.

"Ah~~"

I have seen so many flames rising in color, and now Mo Lao Thief has seen the enchantment of his own green soul flame, a resentful face is churning in the flames on Mo Lao Thief's body, his sad roar is even more happy with this resentful face, how can this person die so easily, this is not the place where he should stay, or he is crazy and scurrying, or he is held hostage by the resentful spirit, Mo Lao Thief's figure completely disappeared from everyone's eyes, obviously his torture can only be enjoyed by him alone.

The air cooled again, and there was silence in all directions.

The poisonous gas around the red line's body was dissipated, and everyone's eyes fell on that handsome face, and they all dodged a little, they must not believe that this woman actually had such terrifying strength, how could she dare to think about that emperor seal.

At this time, Emperor Xi trembled slightly, and this trembling was more like an excitement.

"I hope you are doing it yourself~"

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