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Only the wind that does not know sorrow can drift everywhere, can reach here, can leave the same way, and in the same way, there is no place for this magical world to bind it.

The world is big.

Swing with the wind.

'Hehe~~. ’

People think.

It's just people's thoughts, and in many cases, more often, people just think about it, like the fish people now, they're watching.

Watching Han kill first.

I even saw that Han Xian's spicy hands were ruthless, and he was deeply killed.

They watched.

Looking at the patriarch of Jutian, he already felt indebted in his heart, although his eyes were dim, but this heart that had experienced the vicissitudes of the world for a long time was indeed very clear.

Why is it that Han Xian has been killing people all the time, and he is killing so bloody?

Of course, there is a reason for this, it's like talking to the same world, all of this was done by me Han first, these people were killed by me Han first, and all this has nothing to do with the fish clan.

Kill karma, I will resist.

I'll break through.

Fish-people, I owe it in this life.

I know very well in my heart that the fish clan can no longer use the knife, and they have already carried the hatred of this world on their bodies, if they are adding and dyeing blood, then there is really no room for resolution, but I am different, I am a person from this land, and killing in this land has never ended.

Many people die every day.

Many of his men have died today.

'Hehe~~. ’

People are worried, and fools talk about dreams.

Han Xian can be said to be unkind, but today, the mouth of all living beings has nailed the fish clan to the list of people who should be killed.

So what's the use of relying on your Han Xian's support alone.

How can one man's dying throes cover up the world's common hatred.

But one of them doesn't know.

People don't want to.

"Hehe~~. ”

Laughter.

What a laugh.

This laughter is like a demonic ghost, whose laughter?

Han Xian's face was like a ghost, at this moment he was stained with blood, laughing the most, and his hand was like grabbing a chicken, holding the aquatic face to death.

The power of its form is like that of heaven and man.

This celestial man is a ghostly color.

Everyone's eyes fell on him, and they were all terrified, all frightened.

And now the most frightened ones are, of course, the two of them from the same stream as Lu Hongsheng, their eyes fell on Han Xian, and they couldn't believe that what had just happened was true.

One person is gone.

What a familiar face it used to be.

But today, in a few moments, just a few magpies, there was really nothing left, and the familiar face disappeared like this.

Where did the disappearance go?

Hell?

Impossible, Chang Quji followed his mentor Blazing Yang Jun to practice medicine to save people before his death, he was strict with himself, he was a good person, and there must be a touch of his conscience in the purity of heaven.

Heaven?

Hell?

He's dead.

May his shadow remain in heaven and earth, and may his name remain in the hearts of men.

Hehe, he's dead.

'Green water flows,' green, flow, and water are still there, long, and have become truly non-existent, and now 'water' is already around the night, and the head and cheeks are clasped by Han Xian's palm, as long as you are willing, as long as you are willing, as long as you are willing, this soul can follow in the footsteps of Chang Quji at any time, and there is a spirit in heaven.

"Sister Shengxi. ”

Seeing the danger, the numb man finally gained the slightest perception.

Lu Hongsheng looked at Han Xian, who was like a demon, and then looked at the water that could be broken at any time, with tears in the corners of her eyes, there was no doubt that what happened today was too big a blow to this girl, she was afraid, she was afraid that the person who could breathe in front of her would lose her breath in the next moment.

With tears in his eyes, his face has become a pleading.

Choking is silent.

And Liubu Zang on her side was looking at Han Xian through gritted teeth, the knife in his hand was so weak, he didn't dare, he didn't dare to move.

"Whew~~. ”

Eyes look at eyes.

"Whew~~. ”

Han Xian's gaze fell on the eyes of Shui Shengxi, whose cheeks were caught in her hands, it was obvious that she was looking at herself resentfully, and what was even more obvious was that she didn't find a trace of fear in her eyes.

She hates.

Shui Shengxi looked at Han Xian's face with deep hatred.

What I saw in front of me was this face, but in her heart, you were indeed the face of Chang Quji, remembering his smile, remembering his concentration, but all of this was completely filled with blood in an instant.

This look in her eyes made her heart hot and hot, and she almost burned her heart.

"Whew~~. ”

"Whew~~. ”

Between my fingers, my breath trembled.

I'm watching.

"Hum~~. ”

Just as he was watching, Shui Shengxi's hands protruded and sealed, and in an instant, an extremely warm ball of life essence appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Die. ”

Sound.

A voice coming from between your fingers.

In the midst of Shui Shengxi's roar, she violently slapped the sealed fiery life essence into Han Xian's chest.

It's not that I don't dare to kill.

I'm already killing.

"Hum~~. ”

Stained with the breath of life essence of water and death, his whole person is as radiant as a god, this is not a gift, this is a kill.

The essence of life.

This is what she has in all her life, this is what she is, and now it is slapped into Han Xian's body by the water breath.

Alien.

This is the real outlier.

When it entered the chest, the blood all over the body was burning, but now this body was indeed in the glow of dyeing light and the breath of life, like an immortal.

Turn into a feather and become an immortal.

Han Xian himself should know that if he 'becomes an immortal' now, I'm afraid he can only stay in hell, kill so many people, stain so much blood, and take it to heaven.

"Whew~~. ”

Breathe.

If that's the case, then go to hell.

Han Xian's mouth erupted a scorching breath, and in the eternal glow on his body, the blood color forcibly came out of his face-grabbing hand.

"Hum~~. ”

Start with the face, start with the skull.

The sky is showing human form and blood, once the white clothes fluttering are fairies, at this moment the fairy changes clothes, wears bloody clothes, and floats into heaven, here a person is dying, here Han Xian is killing a person.

"Woo~~. ”

Cry.

The sound of tears rolling down the skin, the sound of choking in the throat and the sound of my ears not knowing.

On her side, the green rainbow cried, helplessly she watched Changqu Ji become blood, helplessly crying she was watching the water grow into blood, how many moments are this, how many magpies?

The person is gone, the person is gone.

"Woo~~. ”

"Woo~~. ”

Tears are crystal clear, and people cry for a long time.

But no matter how hazy Lu Hongsheng's tearful eyes were, there was also a bit of eagerness in them, because it was her tearful eyes that were seeing Han Xian's death.

In the warmth of the essence of life.

Loose skin.

The skin is wrinkled like a furrow.

Hair is gray and dyed with snow.

He's going to die, and he's going to not live the next moment.

This is something that Green and Red Dress hopes for, and she is sure that what she hopes for will be fulfilled in the long future, because she has saved so many people in the past.

Good people will be rewarded.

God pity you.

The sky will definitely be long-sighted.

'Hehe~~. ’

Long eyes?

The sun has taken refuge in the clouds, it cannot be seen.

But now.

Lu Hongshang's eyes are indeed still seeing, and she hates her in her heart, right there, the person who she thinks will die, is actually different.

"Hum~~. ”

The voice trembled, and it was a trace of blood gushing out of Han Xian's withered and aging body.

A hint of it.

In just an instant, there was no difference in her body, and there was no trace of death in the absence of any water, she was really dead, but Han Xian was still alive and well.

But.

Han Xian's is still alive and well.

The blood on his body was full of silk, becoming more and more intense, and in a moment, Han Xian's face was as smooth as ever, without any wrinkles, his hair was jet black, and everything was like being reborn.

'Why?'

Hate.

Lu Hongshang looked at all this with hatred in her heart.

But she has nothing but hatred.

"Hum~~. ”

Seeing the strange sound, this sound still burst out from Han Xian's body, and in the midst of the sound, everyone felt a thick blood breath sweeping across them.

"Uh~~. ”

Surprise is too much stunned look.

Silly?

Stayed?

Speechless, speechless?

The person who should be killed by God, he didn't die in front of him, even if he didn't die in front of him, now he is not only living well, but also living a good life through it.

Don't you really have long eyes?

Green Rainbow is sad and hateful.

The same hatred and madness confirm each other, and there is too much fear on the ground.

The heart is afraid.

And now the former chivalrous 'green water long stream' is only 'green stream', they died so quickly, they were so completely broken.

Fear.

Fear is forced in the heart at one time, fear is swallowed up in the cheeks at one time.

Han Xian's face was slightly lowered, looking at the many panicked colors on the ground, his mouth opened lightly, like a demon, like a demon god, and whispered: "Everyone, please leave." ”

The voice of the Grim Reaper.

The complicity of the Grim Reaper.

He spoke, and it was no different from the sneer of death.

Those people, many of their steps are retreating step by step in timidity, there is no doubt that in the eyes of too many people, the hero is dead, and as a pawn, there is really no need to be strong.

They have withdrawn in the fear of their hearts.

These Han Xian are seeing.

The fish-people are seeing.

They saw that the long-lost joy in their hearts was once again struggling.

But they weren't the only ones who saw it.

Stand tall and look far.

The same people who were in front of the palace hall on the peak of Yingdu City were also seeing.

Chu Xin and Rong Ruo's eyes both fell on Han Xian's body, and the two faces made the same sigh.

Chu Xin whispered, "He is getting deeper and deeper. ”

"Well, I know. ”

"He can't get out. ”

"I know. ”

"You can't go in. ”

This time there was no echo.

"Hum~~. ”

Sound.

The sound of alarming eyes, the sky was making a strange noise, everyone's faces were shocked, people stopped again unconsciously in shock, and the smile that people finally floated in the shock was indeed sinking into the abyss of ten thousand feet of cold.

The man on the horizon is still dark and has not seen his form, but his voice has already penetrated the heavens and the earth.

"Thieves. ”

Scolding.

Leng Yan.

"Everyone, old and young, women and children, one of the alien races counts as one, you kill one, my Blazing Yang Jun will heal you for free, as long as you still have a breath to climb to my Yang Valley, I will definitely save you, kill, kill, kill them." ”

Man shivered at the bottom of the icy valley.

Blood erupts in the crater.

Han Xian saw the dark shadow in the sky and roared: "Piff~~~!!"