Surprise!

But the unexpected demon sacrifices were indeed sneering in anger. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Clear vs. cold.

Cheng Jing is angry against the battle.

Let it change in a thousand ways, I will clean myself to the end, but Han Xian's face is not only a clean soft color, the corners of his mouth are slightly upturned, but he is happy with his eyebrows and smiles.

Of course, Han Xian was happy, because he successfully broke the ice seal of the Demon Sacrifice, and he decided in his heart that if he was fortunate enough to be able to realize the mantra of the word 'Mi', then the Heaven wanted the Demon Sacrifice to die once.

Moreover, Han Xian even looked at it from any point of view, this time the demon sacrifice was dead.

"Hehe~~. ”

Han Xian was overjoyed and proud, and he couldn't help but chuckle out loud, but the anger of the Demon Sacrifice had indeed turned into the only cold color, and he stared at Han Xian, his gloomy gaze seemed to stretch out his fangs and devour Mr. Han alive.

But it held back.

Yin Xiao whispered, "What are you laughing at?"

"Haha~~~. ”

The Demon Sacrifice asked Han Xian with no intention of giving him a disguised approval, and asked himself, "What are you laughing at," isn't this obvious, and he said coldly: "I'm laughing at you, and you're about to be conferred the head." ”

"Oh, really?"

"Haha. ”

The Demon Priest whispered, and then he spoke arrogantly, his eyebrows and eyes were full of cold disapproval, and the "awarding of the head" he heard must be a big joke.

At least that's what it sounds like to the Demon Festival.

He smiled at him, he didn't ask stupidly like a demon sacrifice, his eyes were clear again, and he silently recited the Zen words of the mantra of the word 'Mi' in his heart.

"Purify habits and destroy jealousy. ”

Although his jealousy could not be completely isolated, Han Xian decided that this heart was enough, and the demon sacrifice would kill him.

"Come on. ”

Obviously, the artist is bold, and the demon sacrifice completely ignores the changes in Han Xian's eyes, but the color of disdain on his face is even stronger, looking at Han Xian's seriousness, it seems to be a fool's farce.

The demon priest roared in his mouth, and he must have wanted Han Xian's self-made comedy to end too early.

He looks at it because he despises it, and I am unsullied.

A clear light flashed in Han Xian's clear eyes, and the robe on his body was even more windless, his teeth opened lightly, and he said in a low and reverent voice: "Mi!"

It is really a Buddhist high-density Zen machine.

The truth is not the monotony of a single word, but with the clarity in Han Xian's eyes, he jumped out of his mouth and jumped out of his eyes, and the Yiyang City that Han Xian stood was as clean as a new life at the moment, and under the layers of the mantra of the word 'Mi', it was even more fresh and refined.

If there is no demon in the sky with hypocritical grievances, it must be a paradise world.

But fortunately, Han Xiantong's efforts with the mantra of the word 'Mi' are to suppress this evil demon.

"Hmph~~. ”

The demon priest sneered in his mouth, although his mouth was snorting coldly, but his face did show a somewhat cautious look against his will.

It is better to be careful, there are too many strong people who have capsized in the gutter throughout the ages.

The slender and white palm of the Demon Sacrifice was raised, and it was slightly pushed towards the word 'Mi', and immediately the ice edges of the Dao Dao came out, and the heart of the Demon Sacrifice should be like the front, wanting to freeze the mantra.

Afraid?

Of course, it was impossible, because Han Xianyi found the 'impatience' of the Demon Sacrifice nature in the swirling ice edges, and knew in his heart that he couldn't stop the mantra of the word 'Mi'.

"Hiss~~. ”

Sure enough, Han Xian didn't guess wrong, just when the mantra of the word 'Mi' met with clarity and coldness, under the sound of the confrontation, the cold himself who was determined to shatter the mantra was indeed the first to crawl full of cracks.

"Hmph~. ”

There was no doubt that the Demon Sacrifice found itself defeated, and after this cold snort, the cracked Ice Ridge was also insisting on the erosion of the mantra, and instantly turned into pieces and cracked in the air.

"Heh~~. ”

In this regard, Han Xian's face couldn't help but get a smug smile.

But just as he fell his gaze back on the Demon Sacrifice's face, his smile was instantly frozen by his cold gaze and smirk, and he wondered in his heart, 'What is he laughing at?'

Can you suspect that that's a fraud?

Han Xian didn't dare to think so, but if he didn't think so, he still had no other choice, and he could only wait for the result of the truth in helplessness.

The word 'Mi' did not make Han Xian wait for a long time, let alone disappoint Han Xian.

The mantra deceived its forehead under the cold eyes of the demon priest, and even burrowed into its skull under its sneer, and the moment the word 'Mi' had no head, the demon priest's body immediately burst out with a clarity that belonged to the breath of the mantra.

"Haha~. ”

Han Xian had already laughed out loud in this regard, no doubt in his own opinion, the mantra had succeeded, and the demon sacrifice had been successfully suppressed.

Success has never been a fluke, and I suddenly feel so happy and relaxed.

Han Xian didn't think about luck, but in his heart, he already thought that the demon sacrifice must have been purified under the efforts of the mantra, which was not a fluke.

But justification is more like a fluke recognition.

Did this fluke work?

Although the body of the demon priest flowed with the clear aura of mantras, his face was still cold and smiling, as if it was frozen in death.

"Hehe, it's so comfortable. ”

Han Xian's face was suddenly filled with joy, and his relaxed happiness instantly became as heavy as a piercing ice, and the sly smile on the face of the demon priest in front of him instantly encroached on his own cold gaze.

And his yawn of reaching out to support his waist is a 10,000-fold magnification of the coldness.

In the end, Han Xian was still broken by luck.

"Hmph~~. ”

Han Xian snorted coldly in his mouth and whispered, "This is just the beginning, I will definitely make you more comfortable in the future." ”

Undoubtedly, Han Xian thought that the wind and clouds after the Demon Sacrifice was cleansed by the mantra were completely disguised.

"Huh. ”

Suddenly, after facing Han Xian's contemptuous ridicule, the Demon Sacrifice really looked like his disguise had been torn apart, and there was no sly smile on his face.

In this regard, Han Xian's heart was suddenly overjoyed, and he smiled: "I haven't made a move yet, you can't pretend." ”

Is it really pretending?

Could it be that Han Xian's knowing and smiling eyes didn't see that the smiling face of the Demon Sacrifice was becoming more and more majestic, and his expression was like that of the great master of the Yamen who was carrying a shocking wood.

The identities are really the same.

"Han Xian, are you guilty?"

In an instant, Han Xian was directly pushed into a stupid start.

Stunned, he stared at the solemn and majestic face of the Demon Priest, as if he was saying with his own stupidity: "Could it be that the mantra has driven you crazy." ”

"Goo!"

Swallowing a mouthful of spit, Han Xian recovered from his stunned stupor, but at this moment he had to be much more cautious in his eyes, carefully probing the face of the demon priest, in order to find strong evidence that 'he is crazy'.

The truth is inevitable.

The unsmiling majesty on the face of the Demon Priest is a very powerful proof of his sobriety, and his words and deeds are even more judgmental of Han Xian's life and death like a hell of Yan Jun.

"Guilty?"

Where does the sin come from, Han Xian's eyes were full of helplessness, there is no excuse for the sin he wants to add, there is never a shortage of unwarranted things in the world, it is really funny, he couldn't help muttering in his heart: 'If you want to kill yourself, why do you have to come so many twists and turns, can't you just take action.'" ’

The official authority of the Demon Sacrifice is really sufficient, with a slightly upturned head, as if he was using his nostrils to despise this Han Xian, and said again: "Han Xian, you lightly say that the life and death of living beings in the world should be unkind." ”

"Heh~. ”

Han Xian raised his eyebrows, his heart jumped with joy, he must have wanted to ask if his ears were broken, is this guy really talking about me, why does it sound so like he is talking about himself.

Because he has never wanted to destroy this world, but the resentment gathered by his high virtue and good thoughts is indeed thinking about devouring and destroying this world all the time.

Undoubtedly, in the eyes of the Demon Sacrifice, Han Xian had more than one crime, and the majestic sentence opened again, and said: "My relatives are not far away, you are wandering in a foreign land, and you can be said to have no father and no mother in your heart, so you should be unfilial." ”

How cold this sound was.

"Hiss~~. ”

The cold space directly froze the smile on Han Xian's face, this is a pain that he doesn't want to touch, why he is adrift, his parents know.

The parents of heaven and earth know that they want to return to them all the time, but the parents of heaven and earth know that the road to 'return' is difficult, and life is like a lingering breath, so why bother to 'climb' on this road. ’

Han Xian's eyes stared coldly at the face of the Demon Sacrifice, wondering how long he could play the ridiculous farce.

Obviously not enough.

The sin is adding a case, and he said: "You have never had the word "king" and "teacher" in your heart, and you have no sense of humility in your casual words, so you should be disloyal." ”

"Hehe~~. ”

Han Xian's cold face couldn't help but show a hint of a smile, and he whispered in his mouth: "How can you know the criteria in my heart, Jun, fist, teacher, knees?"

As for the word respect and humility, Han Xian can be said to have sneered in his heart, what is respect, those who respect themselves should be respected by themselves, as for humility, this word has never appeared in his heart, he will not grovel to the trivialities of the world, and only kneel to those who should really kneel.

In the mouth of the majestic demon sacrifice judge, there is no need, Han Xian's three sins have been accomplished, but this is not the end, Han Xian's sin should be too many to write, and he roared: "Your brother's death and death in front of him are indeed taking care of his own life and comfort, and it should be unjust." ”

"Giggle~~. ”

The tooth was broken, this should be the sharp knife coated with bone-eating poison carved into the bloody wound yesterday, and it was an unforgettable pain for Guan Hanning's death.

That face is gone, but it is indeed vivid, and I firmly believe that the eldest brother Guan Hanning is just leaving temporarily, and he will definitely come back, as for the judgment of the demon sacrifice on his 'unrighteousness', go to his uncle's.

"Anything else?"