And the deputy snake and the long sword arrow who were rushing in the air could see it very clearly, and they had already roared countless times in their hearts: 'I must die, I must die.' Pen&Fun&Pavilion www.biquge.info'

But these crazy eyes can see the strangeness hidden under Han Xian's gray and black face, and the red line light on his fingers flickering.

People who are filled with demons and roars are destined to have a very narrow vision, how can they discover the vitality hidden in Han Xian's weakness.

And he is the only one who is blind and blinded.

The girl who hung the veil must not have seen Han Xian's red thread on her fingers light up, because although her face was indifferent, she did not fall on Han Xian's body with the mist.

Maybe the talisman slipped out of her hand and burned into ashes, or maybe the little green snake that was flying in the air was squeezed out of the cracks of time?

And how can she go back to pay attention to her indifference.

The misty eyes are cold, and that's because their own willfulness and the doting of their parents in the past have been squeezed out of the cracks of time with the green rune snake, and they have penetrated deeper into the bones.

This mask is blockable, but there are too many things to think that their memory is blurred, and they have hidden it in the corner of their heart, but when the wind rises, it turns out that it is not hidden in the corner of the heart, but engraved in the depths of the pupil.

In the mist, I not only saw the doting of my parents and my own willfulness, but also the endless burning black flames, and they, they, those familiar people were getting closer to them with the darkness.

They, they, smiled at themselves.

And the woman who hung the yarn cried.

They, or they, wept for their own tears.

But the girl with the veil did not shed tears in the corners of her eyes at this moment, and only one heart was left to tremble alone in the frost and black snow, and the hot blood was also stained with frost by the cold in it.

"Brother, don't worry, I haven't forgotten. Even though the veil is mysterious, you can still find the smile in those eyes.

In the cold of winter, the mist in the eyes of the woman with the veil had been frozen through, and the voice was not only in her heart, but also in her mouth: "Die." ”

But no matter whether those eyes were misty and tearful, or cold and frosty, they never stayed on Han Xian's body from beginning to end.

But as she said, this wounded Han Xian is already certain to die?

Or is there still a trace of the past temperature on this iron heart.

He's still there, and he's not gone!

But this only temperature really can't stop the talisman snake that wants Han Xian's life, and there are too many people in this world who want Han Xian's life, and the long sword that rushes in the air also carries his master's eagerness and his own coldness.

The eyes of the girl with the yarn did not fall on Han Xian's body, but the swollen head like a pig's head and the eyes the size of a copper bell were full of attention to the beautiful picture of broken flesh and blood.

What's more, Han Xian has become the existence of Shen Hao's inner demon.

The eyes can't bear to blink, not only because they want to remember the moment when the devil dies in their hearts, but also because the blinking of their eyes will hurt the red and swollen facial muscles.

This demon is a monstrous hatred, but it is this hatred that sometimes becomes a dark curtain that blinds the eyes, making oneself forget or selectively ignore the most important things.

These eager eyes did not see the green viper, which was also an ally, only his own sword, and the weakness of Han Xian in his eyes and the weakness of his heart evolved into Han Xian's weakness.

His mouth was almost whispering: "Die, die!"

Is Han Xian really despicable?

Of course, he will pretend to be like this, although his face is gray and black, and his tired state is exhausted, but neither the venomous green snake nor the cold long sword have escaped his eyes, and even the look of their owner Han Xian has not forgotten to pay attention.

Han Xian himself couldn't understand why he was so open-minded, was Changtian sure to give him generous blessings, or was the red line in his hand definitely not deceiving himself like before?

Of course, Han Xian will be biased towards the latter, no matter what, he is very convinced in his heart that Sister Hongxian will not lie to herself.

That pig-like face is the work of his own fist effort, which he selectively ignores, and a pair of eyes, a heart, all pay attention to the look in the eyes of the veil-hanging girl.

Han Xian saw it, saw the mist derived from it, more like he was peeking through the mist and discovering the ashes hidden in it, and couldn't help but sigh softly in his heart: "It's her!"

And in his heart, he couldn't help but ask: "Why did she appear here, did the prince bring her here?"

There is only such an explanation, and Han Xian at this moment only dares to think about this, but the fear in his heart cannot be covered, 'Yiyang City, Qin Mu Clan, Qin Mu City, Qin Mu Hai' is not as simple as turning into ashes in front of him, why did he appear there?

Is it just for the sake of being taken away from him?

And why did Angkor appear there?

Did you come to the rescue when you learned that you were trapped?

Hehe, a lonely smile flashed in Han Xian's heart, why did he come, and why did he appear there, it was not to be taken away by Qin Mu Rongruo.

It's for the two words 'Wuxiang', it was he who let Wu Jitang appear there.

And it was the 'Yiyang Qinmu Clan' that he made Angkor annihilate,' and his own appearance was not because of the coincidence that Wuxiangfeng was taken away, because 'Wuxiang' also let himself appear in 'Yiyang City', and 'annihilated' the 'Qinmu Clan' Although he did not contribute, this personal witness was also stained with a sea of blood and hatred.

At this moment, Han Xian was more willing to believe that the girl hanging the veil was not Qin Mu Rongruo, because he hadn't figured out how to face the Qin Mu clan feud that was burned.

But fate is too coincidental, and I just happened to be clever to peek through the 'superfluous'.

"Hey~"

A soft sigh melted in his heart, and his eyes had already taken his eyes off the face of the veiled girl, and at this time, the two Dao who were eager to understand their green and sword blades were almost in front of them.

Although he sighed for 'redundancy' in his heart, Han Xian didn't want to fill his life for this revenge at this moment, and the red line light on his fingers flashed quietly, this time there was no change in his heart, and only the strong power Dao could surge towards him.

The look on his gray and black face was slightly sly, and his eyes couldn't help but glance at the snake letter and the sword that were almost about to kiss his face.

"Die~~. ”

There was an earth-shattering roar, and suddenly everyone was under the clamor of Mu Ne and Shen Hao, including Han Xian, including the girl with a hanging veil and the pale Ya Gongzi, and even Shen Hao himself was frozen by his eagerness.

Is the man dead?

Did Han Xian die?

His eyes blinked slightly, and the red line light on his fingers slowly faded, and the strong power also hibernated, Han Xian couldn't help but sigh bitterly in his heart: "Could it be that I also have relatives, senior brothers and sisters who can't do it here, will it be the eldest brother?"

A pair of eyes really looked around in a hurry, but there was indeed only empty cold, how could there be that familiar figure, but I saw that there was a ring shield that blocked his face from being kissed.

Han Xian's gaze was blinking, and the rest of the people's eyes were moving again and again.

I wanted to break the protective qi that stood in front of Han Xian, but it was indeed a deep helplessness, and the girl who hung the yarn sighed in her heart: "It's okay." ”

And Ya Gongzi's eyes want to see through the air and see who the troubled person is, and the person who was frightened by his own roar is still wandering in that 'death' at the moment and can't wake up, but the pale face of Ya Gongzi's eyes is indeed shiny and resentful, although Han Xian's protective air flow can't be seen through, and the air can't be seen through, but the heart that wants Han Xian to die has not stopped, and it is even hotter at the moment.

Because Yagongzi firmly understands in his heart that if this person does not die, he will not be able to sleep and eat, and it is more likely that even the family behind him will not be able to sleep all night.

A trace of black strange flow flashed in his eyes, and he took a deep breath in his mouth, his feet were already moving, and the long sword was cold, no matter who was in front of him, he had to make way for his sword.

Han Xian's eyes couldn't help but glance at Ya Gongzi's face slightly, he was very sensitive to the dead soul and the resentful ghost himself, although Ya Gongzi hid it in his eyes without leaving a trace, but for himself who planted this yin Gu in front of his heart, what a difference it was in front of him, and he couldn't help but snort coldly in his mouth: "Demon." ”

How to be afraid, how to be afraid, the fist is already clenched, although the heart is lacking, but the mind is not lost, it is a big deal to use the remnants of the red line, although it is still a pity to use it here, but it is also a merit to be able to eradicate this person who steals the living beings in the world, and more importantly, in Han Xian's view, there has never been any pity, only thinking and not wanting.

And at this moment, Han Xian, who has a resolute face, of course, is full of thoughts.

But whether it was Yagongzi or Han Xian, did they all think that the sword shield blocking the talisman snake and the long sword appeared out of thin air? Of course, it was a deliberate arrangement by people.

"Stand down. ”

A gentle voice sounded in the cold air.

Han heard this first, but the resentful ghost in Yagongzi's eyes in his eyes was even more sad, and he chose to see it, vetoed it, and his feet still didn't stop.

And this gentle voice must have been heard, and his complicated face meant who he had guessed in his heart, the black silk in his eyes dispersed, and his feet did not stop in the roar of the guess in his heart, but the heart of thinking of Han Xian's death was indeed more and more intense to the point of terrifying.

"Coward. ”

The corners of Han Xian's mouth turned up slightly, and he couldn't help but snort lightly in his mouth, and his feet didn't stop, but sped up a few points, as if he had already decided not to kill Yagongzi and swore not to give up.

"Hmph. ”

The mildness in the air turned into a cold hum, and at this moment, is Han Xian still advancing?

The body that was thrown in the air was definitely going to 'retreat' very well, and the mouth full of mud was a strong proof of overexecution.

"Get up, I've seen your brothers!"