"It's not very strong. Hua Wujian looked at the feathers in front of her without the slightest fear, for her, this was just an alchemy stone to verify whether she had recovered to her peak. She's the legendary faceless, the one who once fought with the Lord of the Water People......

300 years ago, I asked my heart!

"Who the hell are you?" The old man's voice could not hide the domineering spirit of the king, this person was not a bystander or the king of the last mermaid, and the father of Wen Qing, as the strongest combat power of the sea of questions, had already broken through the alien spirit, and it could be said that he was the deepest hidden alien spirit powerhouse at that time. But at this time, he was really a little miserable, and the gorgeous clothes on his body had been beaten full of holes. However, he was still dressed in white, with a pure white mask, and the golden peony flower on his head.

"I don't have a name, you can call me Faceless, you ask me. "Like a powerhouse that appeared out of thin air, the nameless name had never appeared in any corner of this continent before. This exacerbated Wen Ning's fear, and yes, the previous king of the fish people called Wen Ning.

The fish-people have a long bloodline, and their origin can be said to be a very fortuitous chance. The beings in the world only know that the fish people are the descendants of the conscience, but they don't know that after the death of the conscience, the Shura woman reshaped a body with endless spiritual power in the sea of conscience, and used her last life to cross the soul of the conscience, but the heavens may not want to break up the pair of bitter mandarin ducks, and the Rakshasa woman did not die, but lost all her spiritual power and took pity on everyone. Conscience has become a strong man because of a blessing in disguise, no one knows how strong it is, only that when the Rakshasa is about to die, Conscience has exhausted all the methods that can be used in this continent to continue her life, but there is life and death in the world. The Rakshasa woman still died in the arms of the conscience, leaving the last words, "Don't cross north, that's the place of death, the place of death without love...... Some of the heirs of the heart are walking on the mainland, and some are robbing houses, in short, more and more fishmen are born from the sea of conscience. It continues to this day. And the heart of the heart is the first water man, but because of his old age. In addition, he doesn't ask about the world, so he just goes to the scene and analyzes the battle situation, so he is respected by the other four as a military advisor. But that's all for later.

At this moment, she is still faceless and looks at the old man in front of her, and she doesn't have any compassion, she doesn't know where she came from and where she is going, she seems to be a little peony born in this wasteland, and it is not like the usual peony because she is a wooden child. Unlike the usual Mu Shengzi, she lived in the form of such a flower for endless years, and saw the world hot and cold, the mountains rose and fall, until that day, there was providence in the underworld, and a tribulation thunder struck, although she did not die, but it also hurt her foundation, and since then, she has found that she can transform into a human.

"You are not allowed to bully my father!" A childish voice came from not far away, dressed in blue, walking freely in the water, and there was a cloud pattern on his forehead, it seemed that a young man of four or five years old had walked over.

"Ask Qing, quick, go quickly, there is a father and king staring here!" Wen Ning knew that the person in front of him was not something that his son's small arms and legs could resist, and he could beat a strange spirit like him all over the ground to find his teeth, presumably this person's cultivation could reach the point of transmitting cultivation.

"No, I'm not leaving!" the boy walked over a pile of seaweed in front of him, and the water was littered with the corpses of swimming fish and various mermaids. They've fought, they've failed, they've died, but if you had the chance to ask them, would they regret it, and the answer would have been, no.

The young Wenqing stumbled in front of his father, spread his immature arms, looked at the faceless in front of him, and was not afraid at all, his eyes were resolute like a warrior.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" The fear of death is also the end of all things in the world. The only thing that flowers are afraid of. Her comprehension is not enough to know what love is, what family affection is, and these things that can make people transcend the fear of death are the most beautiful things in the world!

"Whoever hurts my father, I will pay it back a hundredfold!" said in a milky voice, performing a spiritual skill that was not very successful, and Hua Wujian did not hide, so he asked Qing to play nine hundred and eighty-one tricks to ask the heart to cry! Legend has it that this is a spiritual skill created by the heart, and it is also a spiritual skill that the fishman must practice. Ordinary people will die with only three or two moves, but this method of asking is still too immature, and Hua Wujian is so strong, Hua Wujian has countless moments to kill this child with one move, but he can't get this hand anyway.

"Crying!" Listening to this last blow, Q Qing was already sweating profusely, but the flowers in mid-air were still standing proudly, but there was an allusion to this conscience and tears, saying that after the death of the Rakshasa woman, the heart was missing every day, and the love and thoughts were all turned into moves to practice every day, so this conscience and tears had a strong sense of longing, which the conscience did not know, as long as someone inherited the eighty-one palms, even if it was a wood, he could cry with affection.

"I'll be back. Hua Wujian in mid-air looked coldly at the father and son in front of him, and then looked at the corpses in this piece, and left without looking back.

......

"Are you really not afraid?" Ying Jue looked at the stunned Hua Wujian, did not release the feather in front of him, although he was an enemy, although he had been hit by the dark soul, but he attacked an unsuspecting opponent, Ying Jue couldn't do it.

"You can't hurt me. Hua Wujian said, the face under the mask smiled, I haven't felt this way for a long time, and after recalling the last blow of her conscience and tears, she has completely recovered her cultivation strength.

"Then take a look!" said a row of feathers and arrows, and the conscience put on a first pose of asking the heart to cry!

"These eighty-one moves, I don't know how many styles you can bear!" Very skillfully beat the tears of conscience, although it was the ancestral move of the fish man, but that move was stunned to play an endless momentum.

Suddenly, twice, the feathers in front of him kept exploding, and the firelight in the sky kept flashing, and Ying Jue didn't pay attention to the movements of Hua Wujian as if he was dancing, and when the third type of conscience and tears hit Ying Jue, Ying Jue spurted out of his mouth with a mouthful of old blood.

"Tears of conscience?" Ying Jue realized that it was too late for Hua Wujian to perform tears of conscience.

"You're still too weak!" The feathers in the sky fell, Ying was unwilling to look at the flowers in the air, at this time he had endless unwillingness and loss in his heart, but the matter was a foregone conclusion, he had failed, and he was completely defeated. The wind on the shore was strong, blowing away the feathers in the air. Ying is defeated! Read the latest chapter of "Beastmaster Claw Book House of Another World" for free for the first time.