Dog face.

People say that the face of a dog changes when they say change.

What kind of intentions do people say?

Speaking of change, what is more than the hearts of the people.

There is only the human heart in the world, and it changes when it is said, but now it seems that the moment the demon stands upright, his heart has also changed.

What about the essence of the demon, it is also said that it changes, but it is the same species.

And what about the sky now?

It seems to be the same.

But at this moment it has the right to say that it is innocent, because at this moment it is covered in the sky, but it is so fragile above the head of the candle.

Fragile.

Pinned down.

At this moment, the sky is like a child daughter-in-law, he is subject to too many constraints, and he needs to act with the face of many existences.

So now, who do you have to look at on this day?

Whose face changes the most.

Candlesticks are dark.

It is like the lord of the sky, and the sky naturally has to follow it closely, obey its words, bow its head to the ear, and you have to follow whatever expression I have.

"Whew~~!"

Candlesticks are dark.

This flickering light and darkness has been acting and tormenting, the sun and moon in the sky are like playthings in its hands, if I make you blind, you will be blind, and if I let you open your eyes, you will have to open it for me.

So what now?

What color is this face.

After the Venerable Shadow in the air bursts, he will kill and cut off his means, of course, he will be a little unhappy, and the face of the candle yin is conceivably gloomy.

"Whew~!"

Heaven responded, suddenly the wind and the earth were howling, and the hissing wind was like a knife shaving on people's faces, causing pain, in it, Han Xian's eyes couldn't help but squint slightly, and whispered in his mouth: "Are you going crazy, is this a precursor to madness?"

"Whew~!"

The wind is howling and gloomy.

"Haha~~!"

Suddenly, Candle Yin laughed out loud, and then his eyes stared at his face, and he roared in a deep voice: "Go crazy.... Hey, hey, soon, you.... Hey.... I'm going to drive you crazy in hell soon. ”

Hell?

What hell are you talking about, isn't it here?

Such a look.

Such an environment.

It seems that now under this Weidu City is the Shura Hell Field, the world here is also gloomy, and the wind here is also cloudy like a knife to cut off the bones, and this place is so similar to hell.

But am I alive, and will I go to hell physically?

"Hmph~!"

Smell.

A sneer fell out of the corner of his eye, and he whispered: "It's you, do you want to be ugly, or do you want to be embarrassed.....

"Buzz~!"

The words in his mouth are still speaking, the heaven and earth here have changed color again, to be precise, it is the change on the dark surface of the candle that has caused the heaven and earth to change, and the words are forcibly interrupted.

Black and white.

The face is black and white.

Black and white are bounded by the bridge of the nose, half black and half white.

White is soft, but this softness is forested, like the cold moonlight color in the cold winter wind, the color of ghosts, destined to have a ghost in the heart.

So what is black?

Have you ever seen a strong and rigid color?

If you haven't seen it, then you are lucky enough to be right in front of you, even if you are lucky enough to see a hard color, but what you are looking at will not disappoint you.

Black.

Black color, but what he found in it was not the coldness of the night, but the masculinity of the sun, and there was a trace of burning on his eyes, and when he was swaying, he went straight to his head and wanted to burst out of the heavenly spirit cover.

"Whew~!"

The face is black and white, and the sky and the earth are different colors.

I couldn't see the black of my fingers, and I saw the white of my frozen bones.

The dividing line between black and white on the candle shadow is the bridge of its tall nose, and the division of the world and the earth is its own body, half and half are even to the point of excessive, and half and half are like half of people, cut off from it.

Such as?

It's not true.

These?

"Is that all?"

In the paleness, half of his lips moved, and he stared at the black and white of the candle yin with a sneer.

"Hehe~!"

It laughed, and its smile was also the trembling of half of its lips, and the candle yin eyes picked a trace of coldness, and whispered in his mouth: "Why, you are in a hurry, then you have to be careful, it is easy to make mistakes in a hurry, and it is easy to die in a hurry." ”

The heart contains a ghost fetus, and it is naturally in the form of a ghost.

"Hmph~!"

He snorted coldly and wanted to speak, but he was indeed broken by categorically.

Candle Yin roared: "Since you are in a hurry, I will send you to death~!"

"Whew~~!"

The sound of the candle yin was loud, but the light on his face was even brighter, his eyes, the moon was soft and pale, the palm was black, the sun was strong, the sun was masculine, the moon was soft and pale, and his pupils were bright as big stars.

The face is hideous, like the facial features are condensed.

"Ah~~!"

It seemed to be so painful, Candle Yin roared, and his lips trembled first in the roar, and then this tremor smeared the whole body, is it over, is the trembling to the end of the body?

"Boom~!"

The shaking of the mountain seems to have just begun.

It's actually a communication between the world.

The earth was shaking the sky, like a sign of annihilation, his face was full of horror, and he sighed in his heart: "What kind of demon is this, it is the Seven Realms of Ning Immortal that can actually reverse the sun and the moon, if you let it grow, it will be difficult for this world not to become a lamb to be slaughtered." ’

"Whew~!"

"Whew~!"

"Whew~!"

Sound.

The sound of burning noodles.

The cold sound of the painted face.

This is the sound of breathing, the sound of the hot and cold breath in the mouth of the candle yin turning into the wind smearing on his face, the wind alternating between hot and cold is so strange, they cover their faces and are restless, they want to penetrate their bodies like mosquitoes.

Mosquito?

The wind that covers the face is much more greedy than the mosquito, which sucks blood with its probe, but what about the wind now?

It's desperate.

It pushes hard.

It tried all its tricks to break through its own skin and drill into it, and it felt bad, and its heart was suddenly shocked, how could the inner body focus let them squeeze in.

I want to move.

I want to block.

I want to be cheeky.

Think?

But in the end, it's all about thinking, and it's hard to go any further.

Feeling bad and frightened?

It was the moment when he discovered the abnormality, the moment he was alarmed in his heart, and the wind on that face seized the opportunity of the alarm, crashed in, and killed in.

"Whew~~!"

Just now, the skin felt the wind, but now it is the muscles and bones that listen to the wind.

Body.

Wandering everywhere, passing everything, the blink of an eye was before he had time to react, and the thief who suddenly broke in hurriedly left his body.

"Whew~!"

Revealing.

Behind you.

Breaking out of every inch of pores, the thief enters in the form of the wind, but now it seems to have been reborn, it seems to have gained a lot, it is fully loaded, and the light and objectless wind is completely realistic, and it has become a real existence.

Behind you.

Back to it.

An embodiment.

Alone.

Han Xian.

It was the two Han Xian who stood with their backs to each other, and behind them they were the same color as themselves, black and white, and they had the same expression as themselves, and their faces were gloomy and unhappy.

"Huh~!"

His teeth snapped, and he roared in his mouth: "Isn't this copy-and-paste method boring?"

Just a few days ago, the candle yin was a hazy copy of eighteen, and now there is a look like a complete body, this time absolutely attentive, because this may be born out of the heart.

"Hehe~!"

Laughed.

Candle Yin smiled, his smile was gloomy as cold as ice, and said, "Hehe, it's not over yet, just wait and see." ”

"Whew~!"

He speaks.

I didn't have the leisure to listen to you finish speaking, after I finished speaking, I had already turned around when I heard the sound of the candle yin, with my fist, the power of the early sun danced, and after I destroyed it, I was the only one.

Talk.

Laugh too.

All his actions were in the eyes of the candle shade, but he continued to laugh while smiling, and he continued to speak casually, and finally he succeeded in finishing, and my fist successfully reached the body of the replica.

"Whew~!"

Listen to the wind, and the ending has already been clear.

The expression of the candle yin has already foreshadowed the ending, the fist fell on the body of the replica Han Xian, breaking the flesh and piercing the shape, and it was really buckled, heh, what does it feel like to penetrate into the wind, the wind that can't be grasped, the fist is cold in it.

Similarly, at this moment, I can't grasp the sadness.

"Haha~~!"

In this regard, Candle Yin laughed, his eyes were about to burst, and he roared: "Han Xian, this is just the beginning, are you ready to die, you must remember that it is not me who killed you, but yourself." ”

It's the same sentence again.

What do you want to express?

Is the candlestick trying to say that my paste copy is successful?

"Buzz~!"

I was still thinking about it, but the volatile face in front of me had changed from the volatile sky it controlled, and its eyes began to glow like a star.

"Whew~!"

After a split second, jump out.

Black is the sun.

White is the moon.

They are relatively close to each other, and even the great heaven and earth are naturally difficult to arrange the sun and the moon to be on the same day, but in the magic of the Tao of the candle yin, such a thing is indeed staged.

Perverse.

It's unusual.

This certainly does not bode well.

Blocked?

It's not that I don't want to, but I don't know how to stop it, and my expression is hurt, so I can only look up at the sun and moon in the sky, rising with one face.

But at this moment there are ten days in the sky, and now the sun and moon are rising, is it intended to be a decorative embellishment or is it ready to be destroyed and removed?

Ten days, Taoism.

The techniques are all candlesticks.

Evolution is extreme.

The pale was decorated with the color of the sun, and it was suddenly a little dim.

Decorate for five days.

The thick black is dotted with the femininity of the moon, and it is suddenly a little dim.

Dotted with May.

May 5 stands in the air.

As you can see, the harmony between the two is like a blend of water, the dim and the dim are the same, they blend into the same color, and he and the 'self' behind him are standing in the midst of such a big sun and moon.

"Whew~!"

Listening to the wind, the wind behind him is no longer with him, he rides the wind and goes to the sky.

Divide.

The thief who stole something from himself was divided into ten at the moment of jumping into the sky, five Han first in the sun, and five Han first in the moon.

In the blink of a trance, it all disappeared and went in again.

"Hehe~!"

Laughed to himself.

smiled, looked at the face of the candle yin, and said disdainfully: "You have worked so hard, you have spent so much time, just for this?"

"Hehe~!"

Laughter asks the enemy, and the enemy responds with laughter.

In the smile, Candle Yin actually nodded very cooperatively.

"Hehe~!"

He laughed to himself and said, "You must be a wizard who dances the great god in the 100,000 mountains, I think you will take it next, you will definitely recite a few nonsense spells lightly or urgently, and I will die violently like this, yes or no?"

This must be a joke.

The one who said laughed, and the demon who listened also laughed.

Candle**: "Hehe, I'm sorry, I want to go in that simple direction, but He Nai, hey, now it can only be a little more complicated." ”

Cold.

"Hmph~!"

Hearing this, he snorted coldly and said, "I guess your dog can't change eating, and the following is still the same method as just now." ”

"Whew~!"

Like a prophet, in his own howl, the protagonists of the sky appeared, this time they were glamorous and real, and they occupied a sun and a moon alone.

Protagonist.

Heroic, strong, decisive, outstanding, extraordinary, and his face is obvious.

Protagonist.

Ruthless, vicious, cunning, enchanting, and evil, his deeds are obvious.