At this moment, a buzzing sound sounded overhead, the sound was extremely penetrating, and after the huge amplification device of the Ding Furnace, it was like a thousand knives being sharpened at the same time, revealing a sense of urgency that the killing was imminent.

When he heard this voice, his hair stood up, it was not that he had never seen a big battle, the key was that he was too helpless here and now.

Finally, Ye Zangguang exploded, which was already obvious, it was just a matter of time. A purple gas rushed into the sky, and the sound of the shattering of the bottom of the furnace was even more terrifying.

Running is the only choice, Xiao Dushu chose to run out from below, the king's spirit above that is not known to be strong is really not something he can easily try now, not to mention that there is a knife hanging from it......

Xiao Dushu's choice is still very correct, if he can escape, the bottom of the furnace is the best choice, but unfortunately he ignored one thing.

At this time, Ye Zangguang was extremely angry, and he had already connected heaven and earth together, in addition to the king's qi, the yin and yang enchantment had already appeared, but it was just rendered purple. In other words, now a large area is already under Ye Zangguang's control, and if he wants to escape, with the ability to write a book, without Ye Zangguang's permission, there is no door!

When Xiao Dushu quickly came to the broken place in the center of the bottom of the furnace, he found that he couldn't move, that was the center of the Yin and Yang Enchantment, the place where the power of Yin and Yang was most concentrated, to put it mildly, he was a person who almost ran out of oil, even if Tianluo came, he had to be cautious.

Before he even had time to struggle, the strong kingly spirit had already penetrated him up and down. At the same time, Mo Wen's knife fell like that because it had lost the scorching of the flames, it slowly fell against the aura of the king who rushed to the sky......

At this time, Ye Zangguang didn't care about anything, this Ding furnace had already become a cage, isolating him from Lin Tian, and only by turning it into powder could the boundless anger in his heart be slightly dissipated.

Ye Zangguang wanted to smash this kind of thing, but poor Xiao Dushu became a pot at the bottom of a hot pot, and watched the knife slash in front of Ye Zangguang's body and go straight to him.

He knew the sharpness of this knife, especially a knife that was already sharp, bladed, and intact. What did I do? I made the knife, but I was the first to try it. Ye Zangguang is also really, if you come here, you can't pull a brother, the knife will fall in front of you, and you can grab it with a grab, don't you know if there is someone below with a face......

I can't give up anything! I just die like this, I'm sorry for my ancestors......

Thinking of this, Xiao Dushu couldn't care about anything anymore, although his body lost his ability to move, but the true qi in his body could still run freely, his teeth were bitten, his heart was horizontal, and his brain converged to the center of his eyebrows. As long as this release hits the blade, it is possible to change its trajectory, so that there is still a glimmer of life.

Just when Xiao Dushu made up his mind to make a final fight, Ye Zangguang's kingly qi finally broke through the blockade of the Ding Furnace and rushed straight to Xinghan, and the qi from the outside world rushed in crazily, and quickly swirled down under the effect of the Yin and Yang enchantment, forming a whirlpool visible to the naked eye, and smashed on the door of Xiao Dushu below.

With a tingling pain in the center of his eyebrows, his eyes became pitch black, and his body was turbulent, and several kinds of qi were unscrupulously entangled, and the book that couldn't tell the color was now completely messy, what was the mess in his body? Where is the knife on his head? Why is his life so bitter......

The chaotic thoughts were gradually replaced by a fire, although the color could not be distinguished, but the shape should not belong to the previous self. What is it?

It seems that many things that have happened in just a moment have exceeded the imagination of Xiao Dushu. Acting can't be controlled so much, and Xiao Dushu's heart wants to mobilize the nameless fire in his body.

is a person who plays with fire, and it is forgivable to be burned to death by fire, if he is nailed to the face with a knife, he really can't afford to lose that person when it spreads out in the future......

Zhao Tingwei does not have the habit of going to bed early, and as the king of a country, there are too many things waiting for his decision. Although he stood in the highest position, it was a pity that he was the only one alone, and only he could experience the most real feeling of the cold in the heights.

When it was near, Zhao Tingxiao rubbed his eyes that were a little sour, and picked up an ancient scroll on the bookcase, although the paper was already a little yellowed, but there was no damage, you could get it by reaching out, and it was so well preserved, it was obvious that Zhao Tingxiao's attachment to this book was better than ordinary.

There is no name on the cover page of the book, maybe some things should be kept in mind, if you really want to add a name, forcibly drop a few strokes, but not beautiful.

Turning the pages one by one, the force was extraordinarily gentle, and Zhao Tingwei did not have the slightest expression on his face as before, except for the pair of eyes that gradually flashed bright, and the candlelight was quiet in his eyes.

At this moment, the candlelight suddenly became fierce, and Zhao Tingxiao instantly closed the book and put it back in place.

The heart of the emperor is unfathomable, and the ups and downs of the world seem to have become commonplace over the years.

Something is happening, and it's an instinctive awareness. Zhao Tingliang stood up suddenly, and was just about to take a step, there was a shaking on the ground, Zhao Tingliang almost wanted to stand unsteadily, and hurriedly held the bookcase with both hands, only to hear that all the objects in the huge room were trembling, and his heart was full of doubts. How could this be the case? Could it be that it was because of the Sanmen Guild? If Shengcheng was destroyed like this, it would be difficult for him to escape the blame. Just as he was thinking, a figure landed in front of him, it was Red Lotus.

"Your Majesty, don't be surprised, this place is safe. ”

"And what are you going to do?"

"You're safer when I'm here. ”

"What about my people? Who cares about them? After a sound sleep, how can I account for life and death even if I live?" Zhao Tingxiao's words revealed a desolation, and there were finally some things that even his identity could not be stopped.

"It's okay, some of the kids are getting a little too much ......"

"Kid? Zhao Bufan, this bastard, can't run away from him! Without him, whoever is idle and has nothing to do in the middle of the night, I know that once the person who talks little changes his sex, he will be crazier than anyone else! Hurry up and stop them, if this continues, even if there are no casualties, it will cause panic. ”

"I'm afraid it's too late, the arrow is on the string, the bow is full, and if you don't send it, you will lose yourself!"

"What kind of arrow is on the string, can one's own selfish desires be above the heads of millions of people......? Bang ......" a muffled sound covered up Zhao Tingwei's words, and the ground finally stopped shaking, but the night disappeared, like a heavy rain coming at noon, more depressing than the night......

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In the past life he was a ghost in the night, in this life he is an evil prince in the day!

In his previous life, he slaughtered countless lives, and in this life, he rejuvenated with his skillful hands and hung pots to help the world!

In his previous life, he was indifferent, lonely, and indulged himself, and in this life, he had love in his heart and guarded all kinds of peerless beauties!

In his previous life, he was alone, but in this life, he is still fighting in various places, but behind him is full of brothers and friends!

Some people say that he is a holy hand of medicine! Some people call him a financial tycoon! Some people think that he is the emperor of the underworld! and even more that he is a world-class powerhouse in the cultivation world!

Night Star Soul tugged at the corner of his mouth with the arc of the evil spirit: I'm just one of the lucky ones under the system!

Crowd Confused: System?

The arc spread of the evil charm at the corner of the night star soul's mouth: Yes!

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