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The face is like a peach blossom, and it is enchanting.

This is Han Xian's smile, such a smile appeared on Leng Feng's resolute face, what a fairy.

Listening to the loud words in my heart, I almost laughed like a fairy.

The demon will say such a voice.

It was an accident.

It was so unexpected.

It is a demon blessed with blood and perfection, and such a voice can appear from its mouth, which is denying 'itself' or denying itself.

"Hehe~~. ”

The face is smiling.

It's so helpless to laugh.

It is understandable, of course, such a voice is denying itself.

The demon knife is magical, but it still can't change the essence of the weapon, and how powerful it can be depends entirely on how powerful the hands that control it are.

Then yourself.

The focus of all this is on oneself.

So can you do it yourself?

Gu Jun dared to throw out the 'Nuwa Stone' as a flying arrow, which means that he has no fear, and it means that he is absolutely sure that Han will die first, and let Sheng Sushuang die under the Nuwa Stone.

"Whew~~. ”

The wind is blowing.

It's too cold.

Although the smile on his face remained unchanged, his heart was indeed sad and cold, and when his eyes picked up the Nuwa Stone that was rushing towards him, he couldn't help but wonder in his heart: 'Is this about to end?'

There was no answer to this question in my mind.

But in Gu Jun's opinion, yes.

His face, his eyes, from the moment Nuwa Stone flew out of his hand, his gaze suddenly became gloomy and cold, and the coldness suddenly floated on Sheng Sushuang's body.

"Giggle~~. ”

Gnash one's teeth.

He hated him, and the gnashing of his teeth said, 'You're finally going to die.' ’

His eyes didn't stop, and Gu Jun's gritted teeth continued.

Only this time a pair of eyes fell on his face in the left and right, and he must have been surprised that his eyes did not find the color of despair in him.

"Giggle~~. ”

Gnash one's teeth.

But at this moment, the complex color on Gu Jun's face, it is difficult to say that he is resentful, there is a sneer, and a sneer of approval in gratitude, there is no doubt, how can a weak self get his resentment.

"Hey~~. ”

Sneer.

Gritting his teeth and smiling coldly like a demon, he looked at himself with gratitude, he looked at himself with a sneering gloomy, gloomy and grateful.

He loves himself so much, how can he not return the color.

"Hehe~~. ”

A smile flowed across his face, and he nodded slightly.

"Uh~~. ”

The corners of Gu Jun's eyes twitched suddenly, he definitely didn't expect such a color, the sneer retreated, and he said viciously: "Young man, it's a pity that you are going to die, otherwise I will definitely treat you well." ”

"Whew~~. ”

The sound is confused in the wind.

"Hmph~~. ”

Hearing this, he snorted very arrogantly in his mouth, and his eyes fell on the Nuwa Stone that was intended for his own life, and what Gu Jun said was not false at all.

Here it comes.

It seems like I'm going to die,

Are you going to die on this immaculate Nuwa stone?

It shuttles non-stop.

The colorful light is like a bony arrow, they come to themselves, and they also come to the Sheng Su Shuang behind them.

Seven colors.

Holy Shadow.

Flawless.

Radiant looks.

This is the spotless beauty of Nuwa stone, just look at this color, do not see the coldness of its owner Gu Jun, everyone will naturally indulge in its harmony and beauty.

But I can see it myself.

Gu Jun's noodles.

Grim brutality.

These are the two extremes, Gu Jun is cold, Nuwa stone is harmonious, Gu Jun is cruel, Nuwa stone is quiet, Gu Jun is turbid, distracting thoughts and greed are full of lust, Nuwa stone is colorful and holy, and there is no time to see through the true form.

Flawless is from Gu Jun's hand.

In Hemei, in Kuojing, they all left from Gu Jun's sinful hands.

And now, is this beautiful look on the Nuwa stone to show that she is out of the mud and not stained?

"Whew~~. ”

Han Xian stared coldly at the Nuwa Stone that shot at her, and sneered in his heart: "You are the most false, out of the mud and not stained, but you are simply created by the devil." ”

Is this a peek at the true form?

"Whew~~. ”

The fate is just around the corner, the howl of the long wind is like the hellish death has appeared beside him, at this moment, of course he is waiting, and when the fatal blow falls, he can take advantage of the situation to call it a day.

Into hell is only in the blink of an eye.

"Whew~~. ”

It was still in the wind, and when the door to the next instantaneous hell was about to open, Han Xian's eyes did choose to close.

Is it fear?

Blood dances wildly in the wind, and scarlet is a demon.

But at this moment, Han Xian's face is indeed very rare and quiet, and there is no fear of the color in it, only the true calmness in the quiet, and the true tranquility in the calm.

"You're not real at all~~!"

Words from the mouth.

Words in the mouth.

Hearing this, Gu Jun's face darkened deeply, and after an instant, his face returned to hideousness, and he roared wildly: "Killing you is true, you better close your eyes and wait for death." ”

Close your eyes?

There is no need for Gu Jun to command, Han Xian has already done it.

Peace?

is also not under the command of Gu Jun, and he has done a good job.

Nuwa Shi is holy and has no time to shoot non-stop, Han Xian's eyes are always closed, and the wind in heaven and earth is not stopped, it is too quiet among the weird.

The next touch, blood cracks?

The next touch, death?

That's what a lot of people's eyes think.

"Hum~~. ”

Sound.

It's not light chaos, it's not wind breaking, it's wind ringing.

It was the sound of the wind rushing into the air from Han Xian's mouth, this sound that too many people in the world could not hear, so their faces were all covered with questioning looks.

I am afraid that this doubt is not caused by the hearing of the ear.

This doubt, of course, is also due to what the eye sees.

In everyone's hearing, Gu Jun's face was directly black and thorough, and in everyone's sight, Gu Jun's face was directly stained with frost in the black and thorough.

Look.

It's in his constant watching.

thought that the 'Nuwa Stone' would smash Han Xian's head in the next moment and take Sheng Sushuang's dog's life, but who would have thought, all this did not happen as expected.

Gu Jun heard the voice in Han Xian's mouth.

Airplanes?

What the hell is this?

What kind of ghost is it that creates the ghost scene in front of you?

Gu Jun heard and saw that in front of Han Xian, in front of Nuwa Shi, a low door suddenly opened.

What the hell is this, Gu Jun doesn't want to know.

What made his face black and frosty was that Nuwa Shi, who was supposed to crush everything, actually stopped slowly in front of this low doorway.

It's stopped.

"Giggle~~. ”

Tooth trembling.

This trembling voice did not come out of Gu Jun's mouth, it was precisely the voice in the mouth of Ya Gongzi beside him, he must be no stranger to the low door in front of him.

He's seen it.

Yiyang City.

Demon Sacrifice Thief.

Six-word mantra.

This low is the door to the innocence of Ping's own arrogance.

A bang out.

The devil's mouth sings Buddha sounds.

Han Xian's blood hair was still dancing arrogantly like a demon, but the calm color on his face did not change, and after a word, he was ending a word.

"Well~~. ”

Demonic Spirit.

The frost on Gu Jun's face covered the black snow, and the frost and black snow directly submerged him, and as far as he could see, the Nuwa stone was a layer of door locks.

It was under Han Xian's Buddha vomit.

Right in front of Gu Jun's eyes, a door was opening next to Nuwa Stone.

A ray of light in heaven and earth.

It's a door.

There is a line on the side, this is the door of jealousy, this is also the door of non-heaven, at this moment, this door is locked with holy Nuwa stone, trapping Gu Jun's jealousy.

Heaven and earth are listening.

Han Xian was singing.

"Well~~. ”

The sound is slow, the sound is slow in the wind.

This slow voice was like a big stone, the hammer pressed against Gu Jun's chest, his pale eyes were blood-red, and he was short of breath.

It's greed choked in the throat.

Too greedy to choke him.

His scarlet greedy eyes were seeing that the Nuwa Stone that carried his greed was locked behind the door, and a new one was added behind the two doors.

Half open is the door to greed and human interest.

The mantra comes out in three words.

Heaven and earth are still listening, Gu Jun and they are still words.

"Ah~~. ”

The teeth are open, the lips tremble.

Empty and empty.

Heaven and earth are the door of concealment, this is the door of cowardice and obsession, and most of the people who are ruthless and cold and bloody are cowards.

They kill because they are cowardly.

But the more they kill, the more cowardly they become, and they have no relief, so they continue to peep and continue to kill.

Gu Jun is locked in an obsessive infatuation, and he is afraid that one day Sheng Sushuang will kill him, so he steals the world in order to kill Sheng Sushuang.

The world was slaughtered.

There are countless evil spirits.

How could he not be afraid.

Han Xian's teeth are open.

"Mi~~. ”

The sky Haoyang is upright, high and grieving, the lock is indestructible, only in and out, this is the door of evil ghosts, there is no absolute, I am afraid that Gu Jun, who has been scraped into the world, is fortunate to escape from the terrible life of this Haoyang righteous spirit and tall evil ghost gate, otherwise he would not be so ferocious.

Half of the country of the moon.

Half of the Moon Country is withered.

This is a real evil ghost.

He ran out of hell.

The words are open, and the mantra is ending.

"Huh~~. ”

The light painted the face, the blood danced the silk, Han Xian's whole person was bathed in the supreme luck of the supreme yang and holy, and the heaven and earth converged, leading to the creation of the gate of hell.

Seal everything.

Sleepy everything.

Lock everything.

Hell is the other side, and they will all go, but some people go too early, some people shouldn't go too early, and some people should go down a long time ago, but he is still alive.

Six-word mantra.

The six characters of the mantra create the six doors of the Buddhist mantra.

Heaven is not heavenly, people are interesting, and evil ghosts are hell.

Six door locks Nuwa stone.

In it, the colorful light is lingering, it is impossible for her to be flawless and clear, she is impossible to be sealed by these six gates, the Great Sage Nuwa has already done it, she is level, her spirit is unclean, her heart is self-conscious, her sex is self-sinking, anger and evil are necessary, and sacrifice is certain.

But at this moment, Nuwa Shi is indeed trapped in it.

Nuwa.

The flawless colorful stone is in her hands, and she is the talent to mend the sky, but now she is in control of Gu Jun, who is an evil ghost who escaped from hell.

He is arrogant.

He was jealous.

He's greedy, he's obsessed.

He is the essence of evil.

He is willing to give up everything if he does not achieve his goal.

So what kind of clean is the stone in his hand, it is normal to be locked, and it should be trapped.

"Ah~~. ”

From beginning to end, all that was locked was stone.