Everyone looked at the sky, at the place where the woman had disappeared, and it took a long time to recover.

She's gone, she's a goddess, and only she can get out of here.

Dian Butong scolded in annoyance: "Celestial, is she a celestial?"

Although he scolded very selfishly, he still spoke the voice of another person, and Tong Liangliang was the first to bow his head, look down into his eyes, and say duplicitously: "You are an animal, what a waste!"

Obviously, Tong Dian is scolding him, hating his incompetence, his incompetence is his own nest, before scolding himself, scolding his nearest person first, which seems to be more angry and relieved.

"The last cultivator, I didn't expect that you have the qualifications to speak, and what face you have to stand without backache. ”

At this time, he straightened his waist, put his hands behind his back, and looked at one place arrogantly, impressively superior.

"You,...... You!" Tong Dianliang didn't speak again, just the last cultivator, who had become his inner demon, the previous imprints came into view, he saw his past humiliation, he was bound by this humiliation, his heart could no longer escape from the inner demon, and to defeat him, what really relied on the strength of soul art, nor the supremacy of cultivation, but just the right sentence, straight into the depths of the bones: the last cultivator.

"Scrap wood!"

Tong Dian Liang exposed his emotions for the first time, watching the fox next to him escape, he could no longer control himself, his hands raised the anger in his heart high, his face was pale, and his voice fell to a distant place, one after another, resounding through the sky, the tree that grew out of the ground again, instigated by his howl, and several fragile branches and leaves were shaken to the ground.

His voice was very loud, and the word waste material also entered the heart of the point, and the humiliating past was not vividly remembered, and once again appeared in his heart, and he became angry again.

"Scrap wood...... Scrap wood!" made a terrible wolf howl, and the two voices collided together, making a rumbling sound, like two frenzy rushing in the opposite direction fighting together, majestic, and the fight was cool.

There was an unknown fire burning in the sky, it was anger, the anger of the cultivators, and that fire burned in those illusions.

"Help, help!"

At this time, the person in the phantom appeared again, and the vulture also appeared, the vulture was biting the head of a living person, and blood burst out of her head, she was a woman, and she was holding a child who was not allowed to be full moon, but ......

The woman was bitten to death alive, and experienced the process of life and death for a while.

Still so real, the phantom reappeared.

"You let go of me, let go of me!"

Dian Tong grabbed Tong Liang's clothes, the two were entangled, and a fist punched Tong Dianliang's face, and a trace of blood flew out of Tong Dianliang's mouth.

"I want to do it, don't you? I won't lose to you this time anyway. Tong Dianliang said.

But thinking that he didn't have any soul arts, he couldn't wait to take it back again if he released it, but it was hard to recover, and he suppressed his arrogance in one sentence, what he hoped was that he could be merciful if he didn't make sense, so that he wouldn't be directly hit on the ground.

"Want to fight?"

He couldn't figure out how to gather souls into a sword, and his ambition once again made him a killer, but he still clearly realized that he was the strongest person here, and he was the overlord who could rule here.

Only he can make the people here submit and obedient.

Sure enough, his movements were so swift that people didn't have time to stop him, and the sword had already pierced into Tong Liang's chest.

"Livestock, animals are not as good as livestock, kill the waste dogs of the same door. The lingering breath slowly flowed out of Tong Liangliang's mouth.

His soul was breaking free from his body, flowing from the blade to the point of being.

"Beast, when I drain your soul, let's see who is the animal, and only the real waste wood is the animal, because he doesn't even have the ability to defend it. ”

Diantong increased his strength, and Tongdianliang was torn in unbearable pain, and an extremely strong light slowly burst out from his heart.

That's the soul that lights up.

This time, Tong Dian didn't call for help, he was resigned to his fate, and he felt that he had no value in existence by the origin of his waste materials.

As soon as the light left his heart, it did not fall into the body that made no sense, but was sucked in by Liang Yunsheng.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind, and the yellow finch has no intention, but the light still enters his body.

A powerful force was implanted in his body, and the light traveled back and forth through his body, and it hurt and hurt.

In the end, the light was tamed by another force in him, and his chest, which was about to explode, returned to normal, and lit up the fragile fall to the ground, like the fall of a piece of clothing.

Obviously, Tong Liang has been sucked dry!

"Grandpa, grandpa!" Wei Qiang shouted sadly, tears falling down his eyes, he was worried about his fate, and perhaps only he knew best, this was the final calamity, this was the test of a qualified cultivator.

If that person can break the circular river here, then he can escape, and from then on, he can also enter the Jingtian Spirit Mountain to practice soul arts.

It's a longing, it's a fear, he's the only mortal who's survived and lived for so long.

Wei Qiang didn't immediately go to see through the lighting, but looked at Liang Yunsheng's face, looked at the red mole, and was dumbfounded!

"Brother, brother!" Wei Qiang said as he stretched out his finger and pointed at Liang Yunsheng's face.

"What's wrong!" Liang Yunsheng responded, but he was more concerned about the things that were lit up.

"There's a ...... between your eyebrows Moles, red moles. ”

Liang Yunsheng reached out and touched it, and sure enough, it was a subtle bulge, what the hell was going on.

"This is a red mole, it was said in the ancient book before: The fairy who descended from the gods, and the person she loved, would leave a red mole on the man's face, and Sansheng III was engraved between his eyebrows like a brand. Wei Qiang tilted his little head sideways and explained.

"Falling red mole? Could it be that what she said is true, but in this life, I have nothing to do with her. ”

"But sister, she only has you in her heart, and it doesn't make people feel cold when she says this. ”

The red mole, the object of love, connects the two people who love each other from the other end of the sky to this end of the sky.

She only loves the fox, not the woman, and the fox and her cannot be equated after all, which is very clear in Liang Yunsheng's heart.

Tong Dianliang is too fragile, if he can't be pressed again, Tong Dianliang will not be able to go to the next reincarnation, and become an unknown wisp of soul here.

But he didn't, he felt scared, was he really that teenager?

Liang Yunsheng is his opponent, and Tong Dianliang is likely to be his ally, and only now did he figure it out, Tong Dianliang supported one hand on the ground, and poor Baba looked at Dian, with a trembling look of fear in his eyes.

At this time, I can't help but feel that the aura on my body is pouring out, and I am being devoured by that person's aura?

"You're satisfied!" Tong Dianliang said lightly, and then the corners of his mouth were raised, and he smiled reproachfully.

"Is he really that terrible man?"

I can't make sense, and I feel an oppressive aura rolling in.