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First of all, the blurred face of the first life.

Second, Bai Yu and Feng Thirteen also changed their laughter and indifference in the past, and they were also eyeing each other; Huang Bing, who was gentle and charming than a woman, who seemed to be serious but actually protected his shortcomings, and Daode Master who was pure-hearted and had few desires, why did they all look like they had to kill themselves and then be happy......

went down the continent, and it turned out to be the third world.

The people of the second, all "killed"?

If there is no long song, forget it, long song Yan Ji is one person, and it should be later. But there is no Ruan Shijing!

She thought that Ruan Shijing's words must not have the trust and dependence of the past, but the kind of resentment, hatred, and hurt eyes.

Leave it to the heart, I don't have time to think about it, and the rich murderous aura in front of me makes people frown.

Zhang An's little face was full of resentment, and Yan Luo, Yan Ji, and Bai Yao also seemed to have some deep hatred with you; Uncle Jian, Annie, Xia Shui, Feng Shuchen......

In the Blood Illusion Array, when Ruan Fuzhi saw it clearly, there were waves of people, holding all kinds of weapons to kill themselves, with a jade-burning arrogance, deadly and unstoppable,

How can you not fight back!

"It's an illusion, it's a fantasy, they won't die, if they don't fight back, I'll die, it's a fantasy......"

Ruan Fuzhi's hand rose and fell, and he didn't dare to keep all his abilities and tricks, and he had to keep warning himself that this was an illusion.

Gummy watched her master again, incarnating as the god of death Shura. Along the way, no matter who the person in front of him is, he has no affection, kills in blood, kills Buddha when he encounters Buddha, and kills demons when he encounters demons, leaving no one behind.

"Ji Dan" left hand was broken, bleeding non-stop and fell to the ground, the disgust and grievance on his face did not decrease at all, Ruan Fuzhi wiped the blood on his face, glanced at Ji Dan more, put away his sword and continued to walk forward, three meters away, Qin Yin did not hide his disgust and hatred, and looked at it coldly with bitter accusation.

Ruan Fuzhi held the sword across his chest, and the white ice sword was as red as blood.

"Xiaozhi, saying that I have something to hide from you, is it that I care about you too much and am afraid that you will be hurt, you?" Qin Yinwei's warmth was gone, with a bandage wrapped around his head, covering his blind left eye and one right eye, which was also hideous resentment, and roared loudly:

"You! You have never been sincere for a moment! You are full of ghosts! Now you betray me, go to the sky, go to find Yan Ji! Don't you know that there will be a big war between us!"

The more Qin Yinwei spoke, the more excited he became, and he couldn't control himself: "When you approached me at the beginning, was it for the sky? Is it for Yan Ji? You never loved me! You shameless!"

"Ah, I'm fed up, why does everyone have to come up with a disgusting nonsense before they die!"

Unable to look directly, Ruan Fuzhi lowered his head, licked his chapped lips, snorted, and said with a wry smile: "Na, I can make an exception to explain it to you." I didn't lie to you. ”

The people in the blood illusion are all killing gods, but they can combine the current situation and realistically copy the memories of those who enter the battle, creating "acquaintances" who are difficult to distinguish between true and false, whether it is force or feelings, one or two...... Until you break through your mental defenses and devour the entrants.

The previous battles were all directly drawn swords, and the killing momentum was fierce, but Qin Yinwei, after two explanations, used his spiritual power, and the first move was to amplify the move!

"Six Directions Sea of Blood, Frozen Ice!"

The blood and water fell from the sky, like an ocean of blood coming down from the sky when the earth was turned upside down.

Qin Yin did not immediately erect a protective wind wall, but his body was like weightless, and he was swept into the whirlpool of the tide.