Chapter 969: Bleak Grass Flying Dust
Be quiet.
It's still quiet.
The sun does not shine through the darkness of the night, and when that place is blinded by the grievances that belong to the night, even if there is boundless resentment, it can only be forced to choose silence.
Be quiet.
It's over.
There's no longer a reluctance to make a sound.
The people who stirred up the noise have left, and there is nothing left to talk about there.
The man is dead.
Man sleeps.
People to go.
After so much noise, it finally lay down, and it waited in its slumber for the man who had been blinded in the dark to wake up, not knowing how long it would take, not knowing how long it would take.
Because he's still asking in the dark.
Excited and rejoicing.
"Really?"
The corners of Han Xian's mouth were smiling, the corners of his eyes were smiling, and his whole face was blooming with this smile, which was so nervous and worried.
Her message.
Although he had already learned the news of her from the mouth of the demon knife, "wait for myself to go back," judging the news of her safety from the words from its mouth, but I couldn't help but want to confirm it again.
"Hehe~!"
Gao Leng's demon knife also fell in love with talking, because of lies, after all, lies need one lie after another to round the field, chuckled again, and said: "Yes, really, she is really waiting for you to go back." ”
"Heh~!"
Hearing it, her smile enlarged from the corners of her mouth, enlarged in the corners of her eyes, and bloomed warmly on her whole face, it was true, 'It's true, she was waiting for her to come back,' and she heard the news of her safety from the mouth of the demon knife.
How can you not be happy about this?
In this regard, of course, the smile is full of pride.
"Hehe~~!"
Are you sure?
The Demon Knife has never been explicitly expressed.
The demon knife can be said that he is not lying, Rong Ruo is waiting for Han Xian to go back, but he is just waiting for the return of the people in the cold and boundless torture.
Han Xian, 'waiting for you' is said by the demon knife, and the word 'peace' is your own thought.
There.
The wind was blowing, the air was gloomy and desolate, the sun was dark and cold, it was eager to tell Han Xian the truth, they were eager to scold the demon knife: 'Why don't you say it bluntly, although you may not know the details, but probably you must have guessed, why did you coax Han Xian, why didn't you say it directly?'
Why?
Ask why this sound, don't you know the answer yourself?
At this moment, Han Xian can save Rong Ruo here? I am saying, even if Han Xian is in the Zen Leaf Temple, what can he do, can he keep Rong Ruo thoughtful, joke.
It's not Monarchy.
Even if he is the king of the immortals, he is still an ant.
This time the world has already changed, if Han Xian still stops at Ning Xian, then he is destined to be crushed into slag by the rolling torrent of the long river, and then the land under the sun will be the battlefield of the monarch realm.
Fortunately, Han Xian didn't appear there, otherwise he would have died.
It's an opportunity here, live hard, and try to go back with the capital to live.
Because I don't know the distance, because I don't know the future, people now can laugh heartlessly.
"Heh~!"
The smile on Han Xian's face had slowly calmed down, his eyes had a firm look, his mouth was gnashing his teeth, and he roared in a low voice: "No one can bully you." ”
Firm voice.
Unshakable voice.
The heart is zealous, the heart wishes.
But at this moment, this voice is really ironic, Han Xianyan 'No one can bully Rong Ruo,' but what about her, she is locked in hell and drifts with the tide.
The mountains are too far away here.
Here is still the star map, Han Xian's oath, Han Xian's words are like a timid and humble person, who only dares to hide in the corner and roar, which is the most powerless.
It's too far away.
The mountain is high and the road is far away, it is really too far away, please forgive Han Xian's hiding for the time being.
"Hey~!"
After Han Xian's firm voice, he glanced at the straight and stiff body left by the Enlightened Brook on the ground, the corners of his mouth rose, and he sneered: "You still want to steal my soul, hehe, ridiculous, this ending is very wonderful, even if you are my nourishment even if you come once, I can still kill you." ”
It's true?
Is this true?
Before asking about this truth, you have to ask if Xi Kaiming is dead.
Is it dead?
Star map land, there is already a corpse there, it seems to be dead, but is this its body, it is the great Allah, so easy to die?
"Giggle~!"
Gnashing of teeth, crying out of hatred, angry hatred as if it were about to crush teeth.
Hate is the brook enlightened.
The root of his teeth itched with hatred, and he saw that he was about to succeed, thinking that he had succeeded, and in the end he was indeed slapped in the face by the facts, and since becoming Allah, such humiliation is countable.
And today is not the same as before, it hurts even more.
In the past, all the humiliations came from Allah in the same realm, but now, it is actually a monarch realm who is not a condensing immortal, and he actually carries his head on his body repeatedly.
How can this breath be endured.
Kill him.
It's too cheap to kill him, and killing him is not enough to calm the hatred in his heart, so what to do, of course, it's to complete the unfinished business, otherwise it's so faceless.
"Hey~!"
The smile is eerie. He smiled cruelly.
No poison, no husband, no ruthless, no villain.
The essence of the poisonous snake, the face is gloomy is the devil, the pale face is the hellish ghost, Xi Kaiming gritted his teeth and said: "Hmph, will it be the same, do you think we will be the same? Can the mountain Allah and the ants be the same? hehe.... I'm going to kill you like stepping on an ant. ”
Oh~!
That's how you kill.
"Hehe~!"
Xi Kaiming sneered and whispered: "Everything has a price, it seems that God thinks I have paid too little, hum... , can't be in the sideways, I'm going to set your soul shell. ”
Speak and grit your teeth.
Xi Kaiming's expression changed several times when he spoke.
Its viper-like eyes fluttered, and there was a hint of hesitation in it, but after the conversation, its face was full of determination.
Non-toxic not husband.
Not ruthless, not villainous.
There is a price to achieve great things, and if you want to be the first in the world, you must pay a greater price.
Steal Han Xian's Star Map Soul.
In the past, I just planted a trace of my soul, thinking that it was enough, but from the current results, it seems that it is much worse, far from enough.
So how about adding two wisps?
"Huh~!"
The poisonous snake's teeth are ruthless, but this is ruthless to himself, one wisp to two, this is adding oil and vinegar, so if Han Xian can still be strong, is he going to add a wisp, if it still doesn't work?
In Tim?
Hehe, what kind of straw is the last straw that breaks the camel's back.
There is a situation called 'The more the thief fights, the stronger he becomes.' ’
What is Genius?
The necessary quality of a genius is to survive the Jedi, on the basis of learning to adapt to the Jedi, so as to break through the Jedi, and in the eyes of the poisonous snake of Xi Kaiming, Han Xian is already a genius, otherwise he would not have paid so much.
Therefore, it is very likely that you will be dragged down.
Soul.
Allah's soul is strong, but it hurts to move a knife on the soul.
There is no difference between cutting out one strand with one knife and cutting out half with the same knife.
"Hiss~!"
Gritting his teeth and listening to the hissing sound this is the sound of his teeth chattering xi kaiming was originally fair and slightly pale, but now, completely pale with the withering of gold paper.
It's as if the days of the last years are numbered.
But what is certain is that even if the wind is fierce, the heaven and the earth will not be able to blow away the fire of the enlightened destiny of the stream.
Chop in half.
The knife cut off half of the soul, Xi Kaiming was already determined to get Han Xian's soul star map, and the price had already been paid so much, it could not be said that he was ruthless.
But....
Will the beauty of the adult be in the sky?
"Hehe~!"
In another place, the other side was smiling.
Han Xianxiao's lips were red and his teeth were white, his eyes fell on Xi Kaiming, who was lying quietly on the ground, and whispered again: "I won, you lost, you still become my nutrients~!"
Either Caesar or nothing.
Successful ones have the right to clean up the battlefield.
At this moment, the corners of Han Xian's mouth were filled with excitement, thinking that he had won, and he was walking towards the stream's enlightened body, which was not a very long distance, just a few steps, and arrived.
Overlooking.
The one who is standing looks down on his stomach.
It's like an emperor.
The emperor's expression was mixed with sarcasm, as if Han Xian was also infected with a lot of words, and couldn't help but say mockingly again: "Allah.... Oh, what's wrong, it's not a helpless corpse when you lie down. ”
Is it?
Is it?
Yes.
Han Xian is not wrong at all, even if it is great, it will be a cold corpse when it falls to the ground, but there is a prerequisite, the corpse lying on his stomach is really cold.
Is it?
Yes, right.
At least judging from Han Xian's indifferent ridicule now, Xi Kaiming, whose head was shattered by himself, was a cold corpse, so he was defenseless.
The body slowly bowed down.
Squat down slowly.
The palm of his hand was raised, ready to melt Xi's enlightened body, ready to return this body to its origin into a rare nourishment.
"Hehe~!"
The body squatted down completely, the hands were fully open, the smile on his face was fully blooming, and he whispered excitedly: "Rest in peace~!"
Yes, rest in peace.
"Poof~!"
I heard it.
I saw a skull, and I heard a stinging sound.
The head he saw was in front of him, he looked at himself, he didn't know how the head appeared, he didn't know when its eyes opened, and the only thing he knew was that his palm was pierced by a long sword like a poisonous snake, don't ask yourself why you know.
Because it hurts.
I heard the pain.
"Heh~!"
Now I saw the look of laughter, heard the sound of laughter, and then heard a piercing humbleness.
"Poof~!"
The root of life.
The center of the soul, the long snake weapon that came out of the palm of his hand, was pierced on his chest at this moment, and this chest was no other place, but the heart.
The heart of the soul.
The heart was still pounding and pounding just now, and at this moment, after two rapid sounds, the stinging flatness squeezed in.
"Whew~!"
The voice is dying.
The color is withering.
Everything that belongs to you is passing.
It was as if I was approaching the most primitive place of all life, and I was being captured, and I was being pushed, and I was being dragged closer.
The flying dust seemed to be about to fall to the ground.
I feel pity.
"Hey~!"
There was a sigh, but the dim Han Xian couldn't hear it.
"Aren't you going to save him?"
"Me?"
"yes, he's doing something for you. ”
"Hehe, he's still your master, shouldn't you make a move?"
"It's funny, the girl who is sick with you is still waiting for him to save it, I lied for you, and now it's your turn, you should save him. ”
"Really?"
"Yes. ”
"Really, go save him. ”
"Okay~!"