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It's not that difficult.

"Hehe~~~. ”

Shaking my hand, I smiled, the joy in my heart, the joy in my heart, such a precious thing, was so simply destroyed by myself, so can I not be happy?

"Hehe~~. ”

I'm smiling, I'm shaking my hands to remove the residue that has stuck to my hands.

It's very simple.

It is certain to know that destruction is always the simplest, and I don't know how many times simpler it is than creation.

What about what is created?

That's really difficult.

The suffering that could have been imagined at that time.

Ancient Worms.

How far can the word 'antiquity' be?

Too far, too far.

In ancient times, I don't know how many amazing species were lost in this far away, they are gone, and their temper is no longer adapted to life in this world.

But?

There are a lot of things in this world, but these 'but' places exist that allow those monsters with strange tempers and different abilities to survive successfully.

So you can imagine how difficult it is to find this 'but' place.

Gu Jun said that he had traveled to the ends of the earth.

Gu Jun said that he had spent most of his life.

Although this is a bit exaggerated, it is not entirely false, and the hardships are unimaginable for any head, after all, it is not the brain's thinking that has worked so hard.

Ancient times?

Right now?

There is not much difference between these two, embodied in this insect called 'calling'.

It's more like it's perfect.

Such as mosquitoes.

The most ordinary kind.

The most vulnerable kind.

A slap down, gone.

A slap closes, and there's nothing.

If things do not change, they are easily eliminated, and the 'calling' insects are fortunate to have multiplied from ancient times to the present, and have survived in those 'but' places, but in these long years, their brains have not grown.

Without learning the multiplication of mosquitoes, it is huge and endless.

I didn't learn the beetle's armor to strengthen myself.

Although talented.

It can hook the toxins in people's bodies, but if you don't grow it, you will inevitably be disgusted by the great world.

In antiquity they did not succeed in surviving, and it is the same now.

Damn it, they live in forgotten corners, and the sky doesn't know where they are, but one day, it will appear in the air again, so it's okay.

"Smack~~. ”

Punishment on behalf of heaven.

Walk the hand of silence.

This sound is slightly swaying, this sound is really loud in people's ears, too many people have heard it, some people are pale because they hear it, but some people can't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief because they hear it.

"Whew~~. ”

There is a certain reason for not being treated by heaven and earth.

'Calling insects' does not think about themselves, and is indeed hooking others in the bad call, so how can they be treated by heaven and earth, so how can they be accepted by people.

It's good to die.

Those cow ghosts and snake gods who were secretly relieved couldn't help but roar with gratitude in their hearts: "It's good to shoot, it's better to shoot dead." ’

"Whew~~. ”

It's another breath of air spitting.

But this time, it flowed out of Gu Jun's mouth.

He used to be arrogant and proud, but he seemed to be very unhappy at the moment, his smile was frozen a little bit, and the moment after the ice was absolutely gloomy.

Isn't that as if?

It's absolute resentment in absolute unhappiness.

Hate.

Most of his life's hard work is gone under a slap, and his powerful testimony to the ends of the world is all gone under a slap.

No, under the twitching of Han Xian's palm, there was nothing.

"Giggle~~. ”

The bones trembled.

The teeth in the mouth are chilling.

What a color of ferocity and resentment.

"Hehe~~. ”

The person smiled, it was Han Xian who was smiling, his eyes were proud, his cheeks were even more proud, and he was even more proud when he swept Gu Jun's gloomy face.

"Ah~~. ”

A roaring scream.

"Kill~~!"

Gu Jun's roar, Gu Jun's shout.

This time Han Xian really angered him, but this time he was so angry that he still didn't take action in person, why is this?

He's haughty.

Killing chickens with a knife and trampling on a tiny reptile like Han Xian, how can he need a thigh like himself, although Han Xian has already made Gu Jun angry, but in his heart, there is no need to take action by himself at all, someone can naturally kill him.

Yes.

Gu Jun's howl has already been ordered, so naturally someone will do it.

The killing move has already begun.

The palm of the drought goddess had already spread out at his side, and it was only because of Sheng Sushuang's protection that he was forced to stop, and now Sheng Su Shuang was deeply poisonous, so his protection was a joke.

Palm movement.

The black palm was crushed like before.

Good looks.

Slowed down appearance.

Just now, he shot a mosquito that was very rebellious, and now the 'insect calling' Hades Palace is unyielding and complaining, and the ghost is asking for his life, and he is already forcibly retaliating.

Then repeat the mistakes of the past.

Under the pressure of the huge mountain-like palms on both sides, his body is no different from a mosquito, as long as it is touched, then death is also a matter of shaking hands.

But I'm not lonely.

Right next to him, there is the great number one in the world.

It would have been better if he had recovered and could save himself.

If he can't, then it would be an honor to have him lead the way on the Huangquan Road.

Glory?

At this moment, Han Xian actually regarded this as a kind of glory, a man was praying for the protection of others, and a man was actually putting his fate in the hands of others, which was actually regarded as a kind of glory?

Such a thought, then death is not far away.

Soon.

Such a thought will soon have consequences.

Under Sheng Sushuang's quiet indifference as if he was dead, the black palm of the Drought Goddess Lu Yanhua had already crushed to his side.

Cold.

Cold.

The cold to the bone, the cold to tear the soul.

This cold was constantly tormenting the already tired eyelids, it was too cold, and the coldness close to death couldn't help but make Han Xian close his eyes numbly.

Black.

The blackness of the black palm makes the eyes dim and dark.

The blindness of the eyes has, to a large extent, contributed to the darkness of the head.

Black.

Wait for death.

Han Xian's eyes were closed, as if he was waiting for death, under this crushing, the once arrogant person actually gave up even struggling.

"Whew~~. ”

There is no color in the cold.

"Whew~~. ”

It seems to be the sound of the wind, as if it is the sound of falling into the Yellow Spring of the underworld.

It's true.

Closed-eyed people think of opening.

True?

Is the sound you hear real?

The ears can hear, but the eyes can't see?

Color.

Squeezing through the eyes, it is the real color in the mind and the light, is the softness of the light, so does the man who has given his fate to others already think that this is the color of hell?

"Whew~~. ”

When I opened my eyes, I was full of beautiful looks.

I'm not blind, here I know, at this moment I am under a heavenly policy monument.

I'm alive.

"Hehe~~. ”

What flowed on Han Xian's face was a smile as calm and cheerful as the rest of his life after the catastrophe, which was like silently saying: "It feels good to be alive." ’

It's good.

Someone with their eyes closed must not know what just happened?

The world's first Shengsu double.

What is No. 1 in the world?

He relied on himself at all times.

And he saved others while relying on himself, Han Xian entrusted him with Hongfu and successfully survived, in Han Xian's heart, this is not his own battlefield, so from the moment he appeared, he chose to accept his fate, chose to go with the flow, or die.

Not its own battlefield.

It's really about your own life and death.

Those who decided Mr. Han's death had their eyes always open, never closed.

Han Xian, who closed his eyes, didn't know what happened just now, but Gu Jun, who had kept his eyes open, saw the truth, before the palm was closed, Sheng Su Shuang was there, and he was also there when it was closed, but after it was closed, he had already appeared under the Tiance Monument.

"Haha~~. ”

Laughing rampantly, laughing wildly.

Gu Jun's gloomy gaze fell on Sheng Sushuang's body, the joy on his face was so rich, and he howled in his mouth: "Brother Sheng, you really impress me, the poison of the big demon whirling turtle in your body is really so vibrant, it's really incredible..."

He didn't finish his sentence.

The color changed suddenly, and he was cold and proud, and sneered: "Hehe, what now?"

Sheng Su Shuang's body.

Sheng Su Shuang's body.

The claws of the whirling turtle were released, and the poisonous rise caused by the 'insect summoner' was even more jubilant, and the cold face of Zhang Feng was completely iron blue, and there was a trace of struggle in Sheng Sushuang's eyes.

There is definitely more to his body than the poison of the tortoise.

There's definitely more to it than that.

"Whew~~. ”

Sure enough, under the verification of Gu Junyin's words, a trace of demonic green light suddenly appeared on Sheng Sushuang's body, and his arms and legs were even more prosperous.

"Haha~~. ”

How can you not like it, how can you not be surprised.

Gu Jun laughed out loud and said: "It seems that the rumors are true, you have the courage to go against the sky, seek your own death, break through this world and travel to his star body is highly poisonous, although you suppressed it, but fortunately it has not been eradicated, such a thing is a good thing, haha, you are dead today." ”

Moderately poisonous?

Travelling to other stars?

How do you know.

How could the traces of the Heavenly Heart Lord become rumors, and from whose mouth did this rumor come from?

No one will explain.

Even if Gu Jun was arrogant, he wouldn't spit out the person who told the rumors.

"Hiss~~. ”

The smug laughter here is not stopped, the silky green on the Shengsu double is flooded endlessly, the kink is a minute, and the deep lock is a point, the Shengsu double is twisted, and the Shengsu double is fixed.

A godsend.

The dream of man is what he wants.

If you are not decisive at this moment, then wait for when.

The thunder punishment has always been clean and neat, and Gu Jun is also a neat and ruthless person, his feet are raised, and he kicks out, directly on the Xuanyuan sword inserted in the array.

"Hiss~~. ”

The cold of the cold.

The once holy sword is now in the form of a devil's caressing.

Cut, cut.

"Whew~~. ”

Cutting into the light of the Tiance Monument, the devil's blade made a black edge and swept towards Sheng Sushuang's chest very hard, taking advantage of his illness to kill him, why did Gu Jun kick it with his foot, because he was in a hurry, for fear of a change.

Mutation?

At this moment, Sheng Sushuang's body can be described as a series of changes.

Green line light smearing.

The smear is tightly locked.

I can't move, I can't even tremble.

The motionlessness of this iron blue face is as if he is waiting for death, and at this moment, the Xuanyuan Sword that shuttles and works hard in the light of the Tiance Monument is a killing knife, a sword that slashes life.

Here it comes.

A pair of eyes watched.

There is also a pair of eyes watching.

Han Xian.

Myself.

Will it be indifference?

I want to change something, but the point is what I can change, I also stand and watch, as if my body is also bound by a trace of green light like Sheng Sushuang.

Their wars.

Their battlefield, I don't think I can intervene, right?

It seems that this is not powerlessness, this is the growth of cowardice.