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For these questions and answers, the red line was almost stupid, and that 'wish' directly pushed the cold heart into the abyss.

Although those are not really from their own mouths, but the voice is completely their own voice, and there is a little bitterness in the heart, of course, I understand that it can never be as simple as asking and answering.

It's not just the red line who is stunned, the soul hidden in the shadows is also in the midst of losing his soul.

He Qing wanted to use the power of the red line to thoroughly understand Zuo Mu's nightmare, but he must have never thought of taking the life of the red line, and what he never thought was that Zuo Mu's ability would be so strong.

But what He Qing didn't expect from beginning to end was that the poison she planted in the heart of the red line ten thousand years ago would be so deep that she had been in a state of confusion for ten thousand years.

And it was this confusion that created Zuo Mu's opportunity.

If the red line was really sacrificed, then he and Qing would also be one of the culprits, and even if it was over 10,000 years, Han Xian's hatred for him would not pass.

He Qing and Hongxian were dumbfounded, and of course Zuo Mu was ecstatic.

Every 'wish' pushed the joy in Zuo Mu's heart to a new height, if it weren't for the false piety on his face, Zuo Mu would have laughed madly.

Of course, he was happy, because every 'wish' of the red thread face in the holy white light group represented the brilliance of the years to come.

As long as the people created by the luck of the heavens and the earth are sacrificed, then the world is my 'Zuo Mu', and this is the case for ten thousand years, and after ten thousand years, my Zuo Mu is still the master of this world, and I will live with it forever.

If the red line is still stunned at this moment, then it will really become someone else's offering.

A light flashed in his eyes, and he snorted lightly, saying, "If you want to sacrifice me, it depends on whether you have such ability." ”

There was not much Dao power left, and when he was fighting, he no longer retained it, his face turned completely pale, and the long sword in his hand was already ringing, and the red light that originally only flowed on the spine of the sword also benefited the entire sword blade.

If the red line wants to break Zuo Mu's dream, he must first understand the frozen soul wind of hell that is standing still, the long sword in his hand is already dancing, and he has to retreat from hell under the fight, not to mention the power of the frozen soul in the wrong place.

The Frozen Soul Wind is cold, but the long sword in Red Line's hand is even colder.

Wherever the blade reached, layers of solid ice appeared, and the claw marks that emitted the hellish wind were frozen, and the ice fell directly to the ground, turning into nothingness.

At this time, there was no isolation in front of the red line, and Zuo Mu's sneering appearance was completely exposed in front of him.

But the aura of danger that had always lingered in his heart was indeed getting stronger and stronger, and when his eyes fell on Zuo Mu's face, there was indeed a trace of weakness in his heart.

Zuo Mu's smiling eyes were staring at him coldly.

He must have seen himself cut off the claw marks of the frozen soul, but he really didn't stop it at all, it was definitely not powerless, but a trick in his chest.

Sure enough, a smile appeared on Zuo Mu's face, and he whispered to the red line, "Are you ready?"

And this question must not have been said to the face of the red line in the light cluster, it was indeed a real mockery of the red line, and the powerlessness in his heart was directly extinguished by the arrogant nature.

There was a hint of red in those cold eyes, and there was no doubt that the red line thought that he still had a breath of one blow, and he was completely convinced in his heart that as long as he hit this person, he could be cut by his sword.

It should be clear to Zuo Mu that because of his 10,000-year-old harvest, he was about to fall to the ground tortured by that red ray, and this person's madness must have the ability to kill with one blow.

But you have to be willing to give everything.

And for the sake of immortality in the future, then it must be unwilling.

And for the sake of his own life, that is even more unwilling.

Zuo Mu's gaze fell on the face of the red line in the Holy Light Regiment, and a hint of playfulness floated on his face, and he whispered, "You are so beautiful." ”

"Poof~~"

And just as this 'beauty' sounded stopped, the hand holding the light group was indeed tightly closed, and the holy light group and the beautiful face in it were instantly dispersed.

It was as if they had never existed, whether it was light or life, they were completely gone.

But they really existed, otherwise the red line at this moment would not be so godless.

Just after the light of the sound and light shattering and the face disappearing, the red line flew towards Zuo Mu's figure and paused deeply, and the eyes containing red glow were even more godless, and even the eyes disappeared completely, leaving only the whiteness of the empty eyes.

Although the sword is held in the hand, and the person is godless, what is the use of it in the cold.

And the wisp of red light that lingered on the seal also followed the sluggishness of the red line, completely scattered and invisible, and as soon as the power of restraint was lost, the black light re-painted the color of the seal, and returned to the top of the red line's head, and the silk black flower fell again.

"Hahaha~~~. ”

At this moment, Zuo Mu's laughter is the real joy, and there is no doubt that the ecstatic person has decided that with this great capital, taking the world is as simple as finding out for things.

But Zuo Mu's joy is not afraid of going too far, maybe he accidentally woke up the great existence that pretended to be dead and had been sleeping for a long time.

But now Han Xian is still lying on his stomach, and the great existence hidden in his star map must have also chosen to lie on his stomach.

The seal tomb fell its sorrow on the red line's body, and there was no doubt that the pale and eyeless eyes could not stop them, and the slightest black flower completely penetrated into it.

There is no end to greed.

The seal tomb is simply satisfied with the theft of the black silk silk, but the black thread emerges from the grave, which is the devil's minions, and it is Zuo Mu's greedy tentacles, directly wrapping the red thread in it.

The black threads of the Dao Dao squirmed wildly, and the power of the heavens hidden in the bones of the red threads was being carried to the grave above the head by the threads of black threads.

"Haha~~"

Zuo Mu laughed again, is this joy satisfied with the speed of devouring?

For the greedy, this must be unsatisfactory.

The right hand was raised, the fingers nodded lightly, and a grain of blood immediately floated out, Zuo Mu's face suddenly turned a little pale, but the joy in it was indeed not dispersed, but it was even stronger, and at this moment, the blood squeezed away the dense black line and fell into the red line's eyebrows.

"Hum~~"

A cloud of blood light enchantment exploded directly from the red line's body, and the wisps of black lines were suddenly completely illuminated by the blood light and became transparent, and the godless red line was also imprisoned in it, and red light floated out of her body and fell into the enchantment.

The seal of the tomb on the top of the head also trembled slightly, originally the source of devouring, but now it is indeed like a red thread, a place of offerings, and those tightly connected silk threads are drawing the power of the seal.

"Woo~~~"

The yin wind suddenly howled, it was already a ghost crying wolf, the red line of godlessness was silent, and the 200,000 men and women who had been dead for a long time were indeed full of resentment.

No doubt now they are awake.

But it was too late for them to wake up, because as soon as they fell into Weishan, they were stolen by Zuo Mu, leaving only a lonely soul to complain.

And at this moment, Zuo Mu's eyes were full of solemn faces, there was no doubt that this was the real beginning of the 'sacrifice', and there was no room for sloppiness.

But as the good things approached, the solemnity also disintegrated with it.

The figure of the red line in the blood-colored enchantment slowly faded to become completely transparent, but the blood that flowed out of her body did not stop, but became more rapid.

How can she still maintain her human form at this moment.

The transparent person was slowly rickety, and he was already completely hugged like a baby, and with the flow of red light, the face slowly disappeared, turning into a hazy aura, and the body was the same.

Zuo Mu's eyes flashed with joy again, and he smiled: "It turns out that you are of the same ancestry." ”

In the blood-colored enchantment, there was no red line at all, and only a circular moon wall like the body of the Emperor's Seal remained, except that she was not flawless white, but blood-colored red.

"Is this the essence of the red line?" Zuo Mu couldn't help but ask softly.

I believe that the question will soon be answered, because the blood-colored moon wall is under the sacrifice and seizure, just like the previous human form, it is fading by a minute, and it is shrinking by a minute.

I don't know if some people's eyes are still clear and bright at this moment.

He was still watching, and he was still watching her fall to death.

And did he know that if it weren't for the sins he sown, she wouldn't be weak, and if it weren't for the 'wait' he said, she wouldn't have been lonely for thousands of years.

The red line is not the moon wall, but red is her color, and she is just like her name, just a winding line, if it is not for this line in the wrong place, pay attention to the people who should not be noticed, then she will be very happy, heaven and earth let her roam, and at this moment the imprisoned, ingested people are really cold?

Those people watched for a long time, and watched for a long time.

Wasn't his resolve strong enough, and at this moment his hiding was not afraid of the destruction of this ruined remnant, and there was no doubt that he had a trace of luck in surviving.

"Hey. ”

A light sigh from Wan Zai.

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