"Brother Su, are you lonely?"

What the?

What the?

What is it?

In such a place, in such a place of shouting and killing, it is too surprising and incomprehensible to run such a problem. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

What's more, such a question still comes from the mouth of an ugly-looking demon.

If that's all there is to it, forget it.

But yes, but.

This kind of question still comes from the mouth of a shriveled old man with white hair and empty eyebrows.

Gu Jun.

These are exactly the words that came out of his mouth.

It is conceivable that when he said the words from his mouth, his face must have been sneering, everyone knew that this was said to Sheng Sushuang, but when he said this, a pair of evil eyes flashed in the evil spirit, and he saw that it was indeed the bewitching blood on the blade of the Xuanyuan sword.

Whose blood is that?

Maybe a lot of eyes that are looking don't know.

But as Sheng Sushuang himself, he knows very well in his heart the owner of this blood.

Tooth incision.

That's yourself.

Hate cold.

That's their own.

This is Sheng Sushuang's own.

Where did this drop of blood come from?

The body hurts.

The wound on his chest was still the same, this was the masterpiece of the whirling turtle's struggle, and the bewitching blood on the blade of the Xuanyuan sword was released into the air at that time.

Villain.

Mannerism.

A villain like Gu Jun actually has a quirk of collecting other people's blood.

And what is he doing at this moment?

Is evil evil a?

is not that leisurely and elegant, killing Sheng Sushuang is his pursuit, and it is his essence to think.

"Haha~~~. ”

Gu Jun burst out with laughter in his mouth, and saw the coldness on Sheng Su's face, and the expression of resentment on his face was very good, and he was very satisfied with every look on this expression.

Saying 'lonely is not lonely' certainly has a purpose.

Holding the Xuanyuan Sword upside down in his right hand, he slowly stretched out his left hand.

Flat trip.

Demon red.

Mannerism.

Sure enough, it's a quirk.

This quirk made the winning fish lying in the puddle of Qidi hate itchy, and after thousands of miles, its gaze fell on Gu Jun's palm and it could still recognize the bewitching color.

Blood.

A thousand miles lead a line.

The same blood.

This drop of blood is the big demon winning the fish itself, this is of course it was left by the defeat in Sheng Su's hands, it hates, but even if the winning fish is hating, it can only lie on its stomach in the water, because the outside world is not its battlefield now.

Look.

Look at it.

I believe it will be soon, and I believe it won't be long.

It will become a battlefield of cannibalism, and under the infinite death of people, I believe that soon the demon clan will slaughter this world again to release the humiliation of today.

"Hey~~. ”

Proud.

Sneer.

Ghastly.

Every look on Gu Jun's face was expressing their pride and arrogance, his eyes raised, fell on Sheng Sushuang's face, and said, "Brother Sushuang, you are satisfied now." ”

"Whew~~. ”

The wind blows cold.

The cold belt is bloody.

Sheng Su's eyes narrowed slightly, stared at Gu Jun and said in a deep voice: "Brother Gu, aren't you afraid of being eaten by heaven and earth and burning yourself." ”

"Heh~~. ”

Hearing this, Gu Jun smiled coldly on his proud face.

Suddenly, his face was stunned, his expression was stunned, and he roared: "Kill you, I am the king, everyone in the world has to surrender to my feet, what is heaven and earth, it's a big deal, it's a big deal to kill them together." ”

"Hiss~~. ”

It's cold, the sky and the earth gasp for air, it's so cold.

Everyone looked at the madness on Gu Jun's face, and they must have thought that this person was crazy.

It's almost there.

It's almost there.

A person with such a crazy idea is only one step away from madness, and soon, he will definitely get in soon.

"Hehe~~~!"

What else can be said?

At this moment, Sheng Sushuang was almost speechless, but in the end, he still chose to be helpless, with a smile on his face, and whispered in his mouth: "Brother Gu, I hope you succeed." ”

"Hey~~. ”

The wind blows and sneers.

The sneer blows the wind and the cold does not stop.

"Ah~~. ”

Undoubtedly, the delay has become a long night, and the person who is talking about the blood quirk who dares to pick up the grave of his ancestors is a decisive person, and he howls madly, and the mask on his face suddenly glows.

"Hum~~. ”

Eight formations are connected.

Connected and echoed from afar.

Chiyou noodles, Kuafu noodles, Gonggong noodles, Fei Lian noodles, Ping Ping noodles, Shen Tu, Yu Lei noodles, female Lu noodles, silver Lingzi noodles.

Bafang.

Life, injury, rest, Du, scene, death, shock, open.

Eight.

Zhen, Li, Dui, Kan, Xun, Kun, Qian, Gen.

Far from each other.

Enlightenment.

In the air where Gu Jun and the others were standing, there were sudden wisps of bright light, wandering leisurely, passing under the feet of each demon god, and it was so bright in the lingering.

This brightness, in the eyes of too many people, is too magical.

"Hum~~. ”

Bright light knots are connected.

The air suddenly trembled slightly, and it was condensed into a gossip Taiji diagram at the feet of Sheng Sushuang, and the nine people of the Gujun Demon God guarded the eight.

Eight directions, trapped Sheng Su double one.

Is that all?

Sheng Su, who was in the middle of the formation, raised his eyebrows and eyes at Gu Jun, and his expression was full of mockery.

It's undoubtedly not over yet.

The eight formations are just the foundation, and the blood on the tip of the Tongxuanyuan Sword in Gu Jun's hand is the most important, which should already be clear in Sheng Sushuang's heart.

"Hey~~. ”

Laugh coldly.

But when the smile on Gu Jun's face was not completely put away, suddenly he let out a roar in his mouth, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand shook, and immediately the blood droplets on the blade jumped out, and the same was true of the demon blood on his palm.

"Hum~~. ”

The color of the blood was dazzling.

And under a long roar, this dazzling demon is three points of demonization.

"Whew~~. ”

Falling into the air.

The moment the blood settled in the air, Sheng Su's double blood turned into a crimson demon, and immediately all the surrounding long-term stolen by Gu Jun from Qidi were attracted by it.

Convergence.

In the midst of the convergence, the red demon face of the blood droplets is actually demuting one point at a time, the blood is lighter by one point, and the blood is lighter by one point.

Deformed?

"Hum~~. ”

The air trembled slightly, and the glow was everywhere, how could there be the color of blood droplets there, it was like an elixir conceived by the aura of heaven and earth, and his light was too soft.

Downy?

It's cold.

This soft light passed through the barrier and fell on people's bodies, so cold that people couldn't help but shiver.

But the cold was only for a moment.

"Hum~. ”

The empty space is listening to a chaos, a chaos, and what fills people's eyes is the color of blood, which is the color of demon blood as the base and the blood of the dead as a supplement.

Frenzy.

Hot.

The face is frosty and sweaty.

It is through the weakening of the enchantment star that you can feel the strange fiery coldness, and at this moment, outside the enchantment, it is like the land of thunder pool, ordinary people touch half a step, and die into slag.

And Sheng Sushuang is right there.

It's okay to be cold and cold.

It's just crazy heat.

Undoubtedly, all this was tailor-made for him.

Gossip, Tai Chi has been completed, and the eyes of the array are condensed in the air, so how can they not return to their positions, do they not fall at this time, and wait for the night to have many dreams?

"Whew~~. ”

The eyes are red, the saints, and they intersect and flash.

Circling the Shengsu double in the array, the red returned to the holy position, the holy returned to the red position, and the big array was suddenly formed.

"Boom~~. ”

Shiver.

It is the mountains under his feet that are trembling, and this trembling is more like a kind of fear, which comes from instinct, and this instinct comes from the land of Qishui, which is the fear that belongs to it.

Hook heaven and earth into one.

Hook the sky, steal the ground.

Digging graves, stealing corpses.

Stealing, stealing, stealing, all in one.

This is stealing the essence of heaven and earth, maybe the aura can be called a dead thing, so what about blood, at this moment, under the deprivation and scraping of several times, even the blood of the dead will be stolen.

So Gu Jun, will they stop in moderation?

Non-toxic not husband.

How many dead people in this world can be stripped of?

In fact, it is very simple for the dead to be alive.

Non-toxic not husband.

"Kill~~. ”

The vicious old man roared, no doubt he thought that he had won, and the evil light of the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand was even stronger, and he pointed at Sheng Su in the array, and immediately the eyes of the Taiji array suddenly appeared.

Irresistible.

There's no way to hide.

Their fusion had already settled on Sheng Sushuang's body, and suddenly his face turned white and red, but the expression on Sheng Sushuang's face was far less complicated than his complexion.

Calm calm, without a trace of waves.

Cold-eyed.

"Haha~~. ”

What a loud sound.

It must be such a big mouth, a big sound.

Drought Goddess.

She let out a long laugh in her mouth, the sound whistled, and the sound waves that were immediately visible even Sheng Sushuang's body were a little wrinkled, and the female body shook for a while, and her hands suddenly showed long claws and nails, which was a powerful ghost.

It would have been.

She was originally the ancestor of zombie ghosts.

A few flashes had already pounced in front of Sheng Sushuang.

"Hiss~~. ”

Ten ghosts are cold.

Ten flashed coldly.

Qi Qi flashed towards Sheng Sushuang's face, and with the arrival of the female slu, the light of the Tai Chi array eyes became even more intense, which was undoubtedly an aggravation of the shackles of Sheng Su Shuang.

Why be afraid?

Men are not afraid of heavy burdens.

"Hmph~~. ”

Sheng Su snorted coldly in his mouth, and his fist was raised and blasted towards the finger claws of the female man, but it was visible, comparable, that once his fist was flawless jade, but now it was indeed a crimson demon and a false saint condensed and intertwined with the most essential flawless struggle on one fist.

The fight won't be all about fists.

In the essence of Sheng Su's double body.

It's the beginning there.

The tie of the Tai Chi Array Eye starts from the star chart of Sheng Su Shuang.

There is the origin of man, and only from there will it be the deadliest.

The claws are in sight.

But the speed of Sheng Sushuang is not slow at all, just the right-for-tat.

"Shhh ”

Touch.

-for-tat?

How can it be-for-tat?

It should be that the female squire was crushed and her fingers and claws were blown away.

"Whew~~. ”

Really.

Yes.

was blown away, under Sheng Sushuang's fist, the female lu was blown away, but this was after holding each other for a moment, so can this be considered an equal split?

"Wang~~. ”

Lightning-fast speed.

Like the shadow of a dragon.

The shape of the big windmill dripping and turning.

It was everyone who was still reminiscing about the battle between Sheng Su and the Drought Goddess, when they suddenly saw his legs raised, slashed hard, and under the soles of his feet, his head was revealed.

What a humble face.

Good trivial shape.

This is the face of the silver lingzi, it took advantage of the drought goddess to suddenly kill, but it did not achieve the best effect imagined, but it was eating a kick on the bridge of his nose, and he suffered the most pain, and the strange dog roared in his mouth, and then he buckled down to the ground.

"Whew~~. ”

But this time, at the moment when Yin Lingzi was about to lie on the ground and eat soil again, it was forcibly stopped, and a flicker was actually returned to its place.

What is this?

Is the beginning of the downwind?

"Hey~~. ”

Proud.

Sneer.

So happy.

Gu Jun looked at Sheng Sushuang coldly, and whispered in his mouth: "How does it taste, it feels uncomfortable to fall off the altar, rest assured that soon, you will go directly to hell." ”

Ask yourself and answer yourself.

Sheng Sushuang looked at him and said, and saw him say again.

But suddenly, in everyone's opinion, there was a smile on the face of Sheng Su Shuang's lunar calendar.

"Hehe~~. ”

He whispered in his mouth: "Brother Gu, I'm afraid I forgot, this is Tianxin." ”

Oh God!