Chapter 727: West Wind Fierce No. 1 in the world
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The Killing of Jingo.
"Poof~~. ”
The roar of sorrow and blood.
Smallness in how to set off is still unable to change the essence of insignificance, ants and big trees, between them can be described as a world of difference, even if one day, after unremitting efforts, the ants climbed to the top, the tree under the feet, but when the wind rises, in the storm, the ants are still ants.
The effort collapsed in an instant.
The fruits of those efforts were instantly swept into the ground by the fierce wind of the big trees.
If you're an ant, then this is the place for you.
The sound of the piano that had been lingering in my ears finally stopped.
In the midst of Gu Jun's roar, he actually forcibly shook the Great Sage's relict sound in Chu Xin's hand, and the sound reversed, and the sudden killing.
Gu Jun's overwhelming anger was forcibly covered up on Chu Xin's already thin body in his roar.
Wind leaves and dead branches.
Residual leaves shake in the rain.
People are broken like dead leaves, and the blood in their mouths is as worthless as the summer rain pouring, and before they are sprinkled, they are completely falling and embellished on the voice of the great sage.
Ancestral relics.
By the blood of the younger generations.
Ancestors have no regrets.
Posterity is worthy of it.
Although Chu Xin's face was as pale as gold paper at this moment, her gaze floated on Sheng Sushuang's body, and she was still a little relieved.
There is no pressing error.
Chu Xin was convinced that his decision was not wrong.
"Heh~~. ”
With a smile on his face, the corners of his mouth can't help but rise slightly, which is undoubtedly like the happiness of harvest, which is the joy of paying.
Laugh now, don't you think it's early?
"Ah~~. ”
Roaring madly, Chu Xin on the ground thought that she had won, so she smiled knowingly, but at this moment, Gu Jun was crazy like a real madman.
There was thunder all over his body.
The electric arc roared up and down the body.
The face is like a ghost.
Eyes like wolves.
A pair of eyes were biting Han Xian's body fiercely, in Gu Jun's opinion, this guy was too damned, he deserved to die from the moment he was born.
But at that time, I was too busy to pay attention to him.
But now it's different, and the opportunity has come.
He was standing there, and the hateful thing happened to be that he was also standing there, so it was time to hesitate at this moment, and make a move.
"Boom~~. ”
Gu Jun's face was as ruthless as a ghost, and the thunder in his hand was like a lunar electric snake, rushing towards Han Xian, this time he was not pursuing any Dao method to kill.
Here to there.
Among them, this distance is inevitably long nights and dreams.
This time he didn't count on anyone else.
This time he came in person, in person, in person.
The face is like a ghost, the face is like a demon, and at the moment when Gu Jun rushed out, the whistling electric snake on his body directly completed the transformation from a snake to a dragon.
Hot.
Overbearing.
It is the dragon's watch, but the lunar nature of the snake has not changed.
It is true that Gu Jun wants to bombard Han Xian into debris, but in Gu Jun's opinion, it is too cheap for him to die directly to ashes, and before being bombarded into ashes, he must let him know the fear when death comes.
He must be crushed to ashes in extreme fear.
Is it vicious?
For Gu Jun, who was angry and anxious, this was the most merciful, if Gu Jun was given a chance, his heart would be in an instant, and he would have arranged 10,000 ways to die for Han Xian, and another 10,000 ways to live.
Let you die in your own control.
Let you live in your own control.
Life and death are up to me.
Torture you to death.
This is really vicious, and the current Gu Jun is really benevolent.
And now Han Xian, can he know that Gu Jun is doing heaven and earth at this moment?
"Whew~~. ”
The wind blows so slowly, the wind winds over his cheeks, his face is so intoxicated, and his heart is so beautiful.
The eyes are open though.
But he couldn't see the disaster that was happening, it was Han Xian's eyes that were wide open, and he couldn't see that the god of death was stretching out his claws to him.
The eye is only in front of you.
The harmony of the face is the harmony of the soft light in front of the eyes.
Seven colors.
The light reveals the seven colors of the layers of karma, and the face is dyed to provoke the heart.
This harmony solidified itself.
Thoroughly.
The blood and wind are flying in the chaos, the face is full of compassion, and the things that once could not be blended with water and fire are actually so peacefully kneaded in a person's body at this moment.
This combination is the beginning of despair.
It was Han Xian who realized it by luck.
The Buddha wants to live.
Demons also want to live.
In desperation of death, they chose a short-term convergence.
But now it's different, Nuwa Stone is trapped, excluding Gu Jun, who is still far away on the road, not to mention, he has no worries about his life, at least temporarily, but the integration of Buddha and demons has not been broken, why is this?
In front of the eyes.
Nuwa Stone.
This thing can be replenished every day, and there is nothing else that cannot be integrated, which is like a starting point, a starting point that can live, and a starting point for a new life.
"Hehe~~. ”
Han Xian smiled lightly in his mouth, raised his palm slightly, and leaned towards the Nuwa Stone that was forbidden in the Six Karma Gates, since it was the starting point, of course he had to catch it.
'Hehe~~. ’
Laughing in his mouth.
I'm laughing in my heart.
In the Star Chart Taiji Array, a smile appeared on his face, his eyes fell on the holy and vast Buddha Dao Array, and he whispered in his mouth: "Actually, it is not that you are without the possibility of blending. ”
Actually.
This undoubtedly represents unwillingness.
"Amitabha. ”
When the sound stopped, he was really unwilling, and this sigh Buddha that came out of the eyes of the array was a great reluctance.
Predictable.
Xingtu Han Xian's smile on his face was still soft.
As soon as his eyes turned, he fell on the other side of the blood ** Dao array, and said with a smile: "Haha, one thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon, in fact, it is not impossible for you to get along." ”
Like an idiot in a dream.
Like a fool in a madness.
How can you not laugh at these Blood Demon Demon Swords, a cold and cold voice in the eyes of the array slowly flowed out, and said, "It's up to you?"
It's the cold in the contempt.
But at this moment, Han Xian is like a naïve idiot.
Crazy in a dream.
Innocent in dreams.
In a naïve dream, roaring endlessly.
"Who am I, I'm Han Xian, I'm Han Xian, what else can't I do?"
Ask yourself.
Proud, heroic, everything is under my control.
The roar in my heart is good ambition, there will be no seed, and it is necessary for men to be self-reliant, which is also necessary, but one thing is certain.
The heroic man who said this is the time when he must be safe.
If you die immediately.
Hell of Yama who will labor the spirit to deliver the crazy words of a dead man, after he died, he fell in the beginning, is this heaven and earth no one can ever remember his voice.
The current Han Xian.
Now Han Xian, who is full of pride in his chest, is like a hero.
But this is indeed a hero who does not judge the situation.
Death is at hand.
But he was still laughing.
Gu Jun's thunder in his hand is like a dragon and a snake, from there, here, from where the eye can see, to where the eyes are, how far will the distance be?
That's a top-notch power.
I actually have time to laugh, fortunately?
I actually have time to raise my hand, fortunately?
I still have time to think, fortunately?
I actually have the time to hold the Nuwa Stone, fortunately!
So much time.
So much luck.
Is it really a blessing?
It is certain that Han Xian is standing naïve, and he is stupid in standing naïve, which is too much of a naïve fortunate thing that has caused the greatest misfortune in life.
"Whew~~. ”
The thunder roared like a snake, like a dragon, and it was right in front of you.
The palm like a snake opens wide, which of course means to bite Han Xian to death, Gu Jun, who is like a dragon, makes dragon claws with his palm, tears him up, and crushes him.
He must die.
"Ah~~. ”
Gu Jun let out a wild cry in his mouth, looking at Han Xian's face, and also looking at Han Xian's palm, he was actually peeking at his own things, and he was so small that he was about to grab his own things.
"Whew~~. ”
Rainbow Shadows.
The insignificant Han Xian had already grasped the things that once belonged to Gu Jun in his hands.
In Han Xian's mind, this Nuwa stone should be engraved with Han Xian's name, because it has been caught in his hands.
So what?
At this moment.
This is just one more guy who doesn't know whether to live or die for Gu Jun, like the palm of a snake's mouth and a dragon's claw, he will definitely dismantle Han Xian, so won't the Nuwa Stone in his hand be his own again?
"Giggle~~. ”
But even if it was logical, Gu Jun was still mad with anger.
He yelled at Han Xian, who was almost a dead man: "Thief, thief, you are finally going to die, you are finally dying at my hands." ”
So loud.
So loud.
There must have been a lot of people who heard about it.
People all over the city are seeing, those who see it are crying, and those who are crying and heartbroken look at their Lang as if they are dead, people are demented and stupid, and Han Xian is indifferent.
Finally going to die.
It was Gu Jun who caused Han Xian's death.
The claws don't stop.
Shekou does not stop.
kept 'making everything' logically realistic, under the claws, in the mouth of the snake, Han Xian disappeared in everyone's eyes.
But no one knew the details.
Because of the excessive light dazzling.
"Hum. ”
The light on his face was dazzling, and in the midst of Rong Ruo's sorrowful gaze, the Lang in his heart disappeared, and under the attention of all eyes who were very focused on whether Han Xian was swallowed by the snake or shattered by the dragon's claws first, it was indeed a bright and chaotic bright light in their eyes.
All figures in the sky disappeared in an instant.
Han Xian is gone.
Gu Jun is gone.
Even the Sheng Su Shuang, who had almost become a dead man, was gone.
Is it the thunder Taihao general Han Xian of Gu Jun's means?
It's too probable.
Is this necessary, Gu Jun is a top power, in his eyes, Han Xian is like the most underground people, he should be smashed with a palm, and he should be in a different place with a breath of air.
He angered himself.
So since the great top power has been killed with his own hands, then why bother to hide it, he should let everyone in the world know the fate of angering him, and every detail of his death should be seen by the world.
That's what I thought.
The palm of his hand is a snake, and he is a Jiao, and Gu Jun thinks so.
But since ancient times, people have not fulfilled their wishes.
Fate has always been in the way.
"Whew~~. ”
Colorful light and shadow are translucent and transparent.
"Ah~~. ”
Heartbreaking, screaming and screaming.
The colorful light is naturally the flawless color of Nuwa Stone, but this crazy miserable howl makes too many people dare not believe their ears.
Whose voice?
Madness echoes like the past.
It's the same as the howl of disappointment that I used to have.
It seems to be Gu Jun's.
Soon, the disbelief of the ears immediately became the unbelievability of the eyes, and in the lingering howl of Gu Jun, in the chaos of the bright light from the sky, Gu Jun crawled like a dog.
The whole body was in tatters.
There was a lot of blood all over his body.
It was the howling that rushed out, he was humble in the howl, and it was even more like a dog crawling in the howl, and the top power was as urgent as a lost dog.
"Whew~~. ”
Gasp, this is Han Xian's power?
"Whew~~. ”
Squirting a breath of cold air, this is Han Xian's power?
In the midst of the confusion, the thunder that covered the eyes finally dissipated minute by minute, and everything it covered was slowly revealed.
Figure.
Tall in the ordinary.
Figure.
The center of the world in Gaudali.
Figure.
His standing became the first in the world.
Who is it?