Chapter 986: Bleak Grass Wind and rain are coming

A very majestic-looking man asked Taiyi kneeling on the ground in a deep voice, "Are you sure it's him?"

Who is he in the Word?

You don't have to guess that it's naturally Han Xian.

And who is this questioning?

It is none other than Jun Nishang's brother Jun Shenhai, his eyes are like lamps, staring at Taiyi and trembling, as long as it dares to say a lie, it is very likely that Jun Shenhai will lead a thunderbolt to turn it into powder.

Jun Shen Haijun realm is powerful.

It is even more advanced than the cultivation of the dragon god, it is infinitely close to the cultivation of Allah, and it may not be necessary that it wakes up every morning and becomes Allah.

Of course, the odds of this not necessarily being too small.

And Taiyi, who was lying on the ground at the moment, of course came to report the news, it was crawling on the ground, sweat falling from his face, swallowing several mouthfuls of timid saliva, and then hesitantly said: "The little one is not sure that guy is him." ”

"Hmph~~!"

Jun Shenhai was cold, and he seemed to be a little unhappy.

Taiyi hurriedly said: "But that guy calls himself 'cold,' and the cold is still chilling when he thinks about it, and the little dare dares to conclude that it is definitely the human being that Shangjun said." ”

"Oh~~!"

Listening, Jun Shenhai stretched his brows and responded lightly, and waved his hand casually to let Taiyi retreat, it had already wanted to go out, and hurriedly bowed as if crawling, but as soon as he arrived at the door, he regretted it in his heart, what about the reward?

Bringing you news, why is it not good at all?

Hate in the heart.

But he was timid in his heart, he would never dare to ask Jun Shenhai for a reward when he entered the house.

And just as it hesitated, a servant came over, looked at it with a proud expression, and said, "You are a wife." ”

Listen to Taiyi's eyes one by one....

But after being stunned for a while, Tai Yi hurriedly ordered it like an upside-down onion, and said in his mouth: "Yes, yes, yes, the small one is Yitai." ”

Seeing this, the slave's face was full of disdain, and he said unhappily: "The master said, you can rest in Yunmengze for the time being, and go to the Nine Immortals Land together with a few kings." ”

Listen.

I can't tell if it's Taiyi or Yitai, it's overjoyed, Wangjun, those powers that can't be asked for, they can indeed mix with them, if they can get a move and a half from them, then Ning Xian will be invincible, if they are teaching the experience of becoming a king, then there is still hope for them to become kings.

Think about it.

Just think about it.

After all, even the sky can't stop the thoughts.

Thinking about it, it's not just a demon, in the house, Jun Shenhai looked at the clouds and mist rising outside the window, as if there was a mystery hidden in it.

At times, its brow furrowed.

And then a smile flashed.

"Whew~~!"

Finally, he breathed slowly, and said softly: "Little guy, do you mean that you want to be king, or do you mean the person behind you.....?" , since that's the case, it's nothing to make you a king, but it depends on whether you have that ability. ”

Jun sinks into the sea.

The heart sinks like the sea.

Undoubtedly, it is much calmer than its sister Allah Great Sage Jun Ni Dress, and it will not rashly kill Han Xian before figuring out the true intentions of the man in black, because combined with the intelligence collection in the past few days, it is basically certain that the man in black does not need to take much Zhou Zhang to take the 'Wing Wanghua' from his sister, but he does not make his own move, but lets a little ghost of the condensed immortal come to toss, there must be his intention.

So.

Why did you kill Han Xian and provoke the man in black?

If you want to understand the minds of others, you have to rely not only on your mind but also on luck, which is definitely a brain-consuming thing.

"Whew~~!"

face, sinking in the wind.

Heart, calm and quiet.

I don't want to, I don't want to spend any brains, in the harmony of the morning glow, I don't think about anything, it's so rare to have such a quiet moment.

The heart is ethereal.

Stretch out.

Han Xian felt that he was fluttering, on the clouds, stepping on the glow as if he was about to go to the sky, but such a fascinated look was indeed suddenly wrinkled, oops, Han Xian, who was about to go to the sky, still did not break free from the shackles of gravity, and stared on the ground with a dark and deep face.

The face is a bit dark.

God was stunned again.

Yan was a little overwhelmed.

The dark face looked at the end of the sky in the morning glow and clear sky, the light was wisps, as if there were a god descending there, his heart jumped, and he said dumbly: "Good girl, do you need it,......... Such a battle, huh?"

Just in the sky, but at this moment, there are five vast and powerful breaths belonging to the monarch realm around him, sweeping unscrupulously on his body.

Of course, you have to blackface for this.

I'm a Ning Immortal.

You should have found out, so you don't need to make a move, call one or two of your subordinates, I'll play with them, it's not interesting to be played by you.

But what if they insist on coming?

"Huh~~!"

The teeth in the mouth were bitten, and as soon as the palm moved, the demon knife was captured in his hand, and his expression was indeed a trace of obsession, and his right hand was very tender to stroke the knife.

Tenderness is like touching a lover.

"Whew~!"

The breath is so intoxicating.

"Whew~~!"

Breathe well and be intoxicated.

Suddenly, the voice of the demon knife suddenly came to mind, and he shouted very unhappily: "What are you doing so disgustingly, what the hell are you doing, just say something?"

Suddenly, Han Xian was like eating honey, his smile was as bright as spring flowers, and he said with a smile: "Brother demon, brother I'm in trouble now, you can't see death without help, think of a way, or you smash the void, I'll hide in it to avoid these shameless bullies."

"Whew~!"

Silent.

"Whew~!"

The breath blew, and the demon knife continued to be silent.

Han Xian seemed to be on fire, and roared: "Demon knife, you pretend to be dead, do you save your brother if he is in trouble?"

This is the true temperament, this is the true nature, and yelling at me is the big brother is the manifestation of the true temperament.

And the demon knife that didn't see the echo seemed to be amused by Han Xian, so he said angrily: "You get out of here, you go and ask the Holy Lord of Yin, maybe she can save you." ”

You're so casual.

My life is possible in your eyes.

You don't care too much, do you?

Han Xiandeng's eyes widened, his teeth cut, his expression was very firm, his color was very solemn, and he said: "Demon, I want to fight with the monarch realm, I seem to have touched the threshold." ”

Truth or falsehood?

Does that look like he's telling a lie?

Who said it, it's okay to say half true and half false, of course it's a dream to want to fight with Junjing, and if you touch the threshold, it's.

That's it.

The body is finished.

Finished refining the heart.

Sublimated the soul.

But, where is the mystery of Jun, why don't you have any shadow at all, waiting for yourself to panic, even Rong Ruo has already ascended to the throne, what do you do to protect you, do you want to be protected by her?

No.

So he can be regarded as telling the truth, and if he wants to seize the opportunity from the battle with the king, as long as he is caught by himself, he will definitely be able to open up a piece of the sky.

It seems like.

It's been a long time since I've been thinking about it, and the unscrupulous exploration of the Monarch Realm has been on my body several times, but the demon knife....

Han Xianyi gritted his teeth and asked viciously, "Are you dead?"

"Hmph~!"

Hearing Han Xian's roar, the demon knife snorted coldly, his words were a little gloomy, his expression was a little gloomy, and he said: "It's not that there is no way, but it depends on whether you Han Xian can withstand it?"

What are these words?

.

It's so boring to say, the demon knife should understand, with his temper, will he feel scared, absolutely impossible, so the demon didn't wait for his answer, and he already made a move.

"Whew~!"

The star map suddenly illuminated a cloud of colorful light.

It was the Nuwa Stone used by the Ya clan to suppress Sheng Sushuang outside the Yingdu City that day, it was snatched by Han Xian, but it had been lying quietly in the bag with no sense of existence, but at this moment it was indeed hooked out by the demon knife.

This stone is so magical at the moment.

The multicolored glow is the supreme power of the breath of life.

But this was originally holy and clean, and there were indeed wisps of blood mixed in it, I still remember that day outside the Yingdu City, Han Xian held the demon knife, and with the full cooperation of a big villain, he left the fierce breath of the demon knife on it, and he didn't expect that the wisp of ferocity had grown here with the energy of Nuwa Stone.

If it is not suppressed, this stone may become a magic stone.

"Hey~~!"

The shadow of the demon knife slowly loomed from the depths of the star map, and glanced at the Nuwa stone, as if it was very proud, and then swept over the face of the star map Buddha with such a smug and ill-intentioned face.

Seeing such a look, the Buddha's heart was shocked.

The eyes of the big Buddha stood up and fell on the face of his soul.

Chiseling as if he was complaining.

It's endless misery, but who listens to the complaints.

I looked at the Buddha, nodded, and said softly: "I've worked hard for you, I can only wronged you first, if you can't get up, forget me." ”

Listening to the Buddha's face, his face was so scorched.

But the demon on the opposite side of Tai Chi did laugh.

The Buddha was stunned, his mouth exploded, and he burst into a foul mouth: "Laugh at your uncle." ”

"Hum~~!"

The uncle's voice was still echoing and trembling in the star map, and suddenly the light of life holiness mixed with blood in the Nuwa stone penetrated into the membrane wall of the star map like an infusion tube of a probe.

Colorful creates the pinnacle of life.

Temporarily achieve your own gushing vitality.

And at this moment, wisps of bright red blood flowed out of the body of the demon knife, wrapped around his hand, and achieved in his body, and suddenly he felt as if there was a deep power like the sea in his body.

In the star map, the originally holy Buddha seems to be covered with a layer of dilapidated black ash.

Malaise.

It's as if the distraction is right now.

The calm voice of the demon sword in his heart sounded, and said: "Han Xian, you must remember that your realm is only at the level of condensing immortals, and you are incomparable to the magical mysteries of the Jun Realm, so you should seek the most essential." ”

Of course, having such strength must be the most essential and painful battle.

"Ha, those thieves on the horizon, you have been surrounded, who will send them to death first?"