"Back then, I hated my senior sister Bixiuxin, why are I also a senior sister, she is a saint, and I am just a substitute! Why is it that after I became a saint, everyone will never forget her! ”

"Badao Yue Shan likes her, Heavenly Sword Song Que likes her the most, and she is also her, the evil king Shi Zhixuan likes her, the Great Confucian Wang Tong likes her, and Ouyang Xiyi also likes her, I am unwilling! are all saints, why should everyone in the world pay attention to her! ”

"So, in the name of my master, I wrote a letter, asking Bi Xiuxin to hand over the flaws of the immortal seal method, and the result was as I expected, and later, Bi Xiuxin really died!"

",...... the Year"

Listening to Fan Qinghui's words, the people around him only felt that the three views were completely destroyed, and there was really an unimaginable feeling. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe guy who was high up in the past tore off his disguise and turned out to be like this.

Then, no matter what everyone thinks in their hearts, at least on the surface, they all look like I'm a good person, and this guy is good or bad.

Feeling everyone's surprise, resentment, or incredible thoughts, Cai Yan smiled and relieved Haoran's righteousness.

"Edict, restoration!"

After brushing it, Fan Qinghui's eyes became enlightened again. Unfortunately, it soon fell into deep despair. Recalling the words just now, no matter how whitewashed, it will be useless.

Many things can only be done in secret, not in the open. Although the group of family masters below have done no less bad things than her, at least the surface is glamorous. At this time, it is really ridiculous to stand on the moral high ground and accuse yourself.

"Tsk, this is Cihang Jingzhai?!"

"Hehe, it's disgusting!"

"I've done so many bad things, and I'm embarrassed to act as the Chosen Emperor?"

Listening to everyone's discussions, Fan Qinghui's eyes once again returned from despair to calm, and he just sat there quietly.

"Hehe, the way of heaven is a good cycle, who will the heavens spare! I only hope that when Tianlan Zhenren destroys the Buddha, he will think more about the future. ”

As he spoke, Fan Qinghui stopped speaking and closed his eyes. Immediately after, drops of hot blood spurted out of his mouth. Obviously, this is self-defeating!

Seeing this, looking at Fan Qinghui, who had died, Cai Yan nodded, and chose the most straightforward and effective method. Then, he looked at the queen of the yin on the side.

Seeing this, Zhu Yuyan said with a smile: "No matter what the real person wants to do, my Yin Kui Sect will cooperate, just to inherit it." ”

Hearing this, Cai Yan nodded. This is easy to say, and the requirements are not too high, as long as the Yin Kui Sect is willing to sincerely support them in the future, even if they are brought to the main world, it is not impossible to consider.

With Fan Qinghui's death, Song Que began to chop up as if he was crazy. At first, his sword technique was full of aura, and at the same time, it was magnificent, which can be described as a typical example of fairness.

Combined with his extremely terrifying spiritual sense, as well as the sense of remoteness and profundity close to the Heavenly Dao, the lethality is really great. Even, at the beginning, Shi Ah was almost seriously injured when he was not careful.

"Heavenly Sword Ninth Style ......"

Feeling this destructive knife, Shi A couldn't help but shake his head, the knife technique is good, and the intention is also very good, but unfortunately, at this time, Song Que had a little problem with his senses.

Due to the death of Fan Qinghui, the mood was affected. If you change the time and place, let him cultivate well, maybe he can break and stand up and go further. It's a pity that at this time it is on the battlefield. There was no need for Shi Ah to give him this opportunity.

Grasping the flaw, the whole person was like a meteor, gently gliding across the sky, leaving an extremely dazzling trace. Then, an incomparably clear scar appeared on Song Que's chest.

On the surface of the wound, drops of blood appeared, and there was a sword aura inside, which condensed but did not disperse. Once it erupts, it is a broken heart and death!

"Let's go, I won't kill you, go back to Song Valve, and explain the aftermath well, you still have a month to three months." Of course, if you want to surrender in the meantime, you can come to me. Looking at Song Quan's stumbling figure, Shi A said with some pity.

is really a good seedling, these days, there are not many pure martial artists like Song Que. It's a pity that due to factors such as the environment, my vision is limited by the world, and when I was young, I was even more involved in the love of my children. The once heavenly knife has been blunt!

Next, it's up to Song to lack his own. If you can get out of the shadow of Fan Qinghui's death, then it is still very possible to dissolve that sword qi and continue to live. If you can't, it's a shame!

With the passage of time, in fact, the main war is almost over.

The eight heavenly people who participated in the battle of slaying immortals, now Fan Qinghui is dead, Zhu Yuyan surrenders after the Yin Queen, and Ning Daoqi, a real person, is thinking about surrendering, and Bi Xuan, the martial artist outside the Saiwai, is dead. Empty and Tanzong were entangled. Fu Cailin was also entangled, and as for Song Que, he had no strength to fight again at this time.

If you count them, you will find that five of the eight great celestials have gone, and only Fu Cailin, a Goguryeo celestial, is left, as well as the two great monks Tanzong and Likong. However, how long can the three of them last alone?

So, by this point, the situation is actually quite obvious. With an earth-shattering brilliance, Yijian Master Fu Cailin also went.

"Haha, in my life, since I was an adult, I have been worrying about Goguryeo, and I have been worried for seventy years! In the past 70 years, I have worked hard every day, turning my worries into motivation, and I have made great progress in martial arts. Now, I don't have to worry about it anymore. As he spoke, Fu Cailin's eyes gradually dimmed.

Seeing this, Xi Yao had to shake his head and sighed: "Hey, it's a pity, although martial arts have no borders, but the warriors themselves have borders!" The avenue is like an abyss, the road is long and obstructive, and another Taoist friend has passed away. ”

"Amitabha, I ...... hear it"

With a burst of Buddhist chanting, the people of the entire Yangzhou City could hear it clearly, and their hearts were directly edified. There are even quite a few people who have become directly enlightened.

While singing Buddhist scriptures, while exuding the golden Buddha light, the emptiness at this time seems so sacred, so natural!

"World-honored, you are so ruthless!!"

After speaking, the emptiness of the meditation monastery is empty, pawn! After his death, he originally looked like a young man of twenty years old, but he quickly aged, and his black eyebrows turned white in an instant. Smooth skin also automatically appears shriveled and age spots.

Next, it turned directly into a puff of dust. With a gust of wind, when the dust cleared, a few relics of different sizes were left on the spot!

Looking at the few relics left in the same place, the four holy monks looked at the surrounding formations, looked at the Wen Qi shrouded in the sky, and glanced at each other again, and then Master Daoxin suddenly laughed three times.

"Haha, I'll go first, old man, and see what the hell is like in this underworld!" As he spoke, his body emitted a soft golden light.

"If I smell ......"

Seeing this, the remaining three holy monks did the same, and said with a laugh: "Hehe, how can you take the lead in this kind of thing?" Go together, go together! ”

Looking at the entire Yangzhou City, the golden light of the Tao rising one after another, listening to the incomparably clear Buddha chanting, as long as the brain is fine, I know how to choose at this time!

"Your Highness, what should I do?" Looking at the various visions in the sky, Chai Shao immediately asked.

What to do? What can I do at this time? It's nothing more than surrender or death. If you are loyal, you will naturally not ask this question before Li Shimin speaks!

Therefore, once you ask that, you are actually saying, let's surrender!

If it was usual, when he won all his martial arts and was surrounded by minions, how could Chai Shao dare to say such frustrating words!

But what about now? Li Xiuning didn't say a word, Li Jing was already unconscious, and the Red Whisk Girl was taking care of Li Jing, and she was already seriously injured. Wei Chigong, a loyal old man, had already died in battle at this time.

The eldest grandson of the brother-in-law, Wuji, was also silent at this time. Fang Xuanling, a confidant and conspirator, was also unconscious at this time.

Although he knew that everyone could endure asking until now, which was already a very loyal performance, Li Shimin still couldn't help but sigh.

"Alright, surrender."

As he spoke, Li Shimin's figure flashed and disappeared. He is unwilling, he is really unwilling!

Why? Originally, everything was ready, and the great future beckoned to him again, and he only needed to put on a posture of a bright monarch, and he would naturally sit on the world.

But now? Even the most loyal people began to have different ideas, but they were really not the true dragon emperors.

No, be sure to ask, that person must know!

Suddenly, there was a sound of fighting, and then, Lin Yang looked up and found Li Shimin, who was seriously injured at this time.

At this time, Li Shimin's face turned pale. All over his body, he was covered with several wounds, and the blood stained his clothes red, and he looked very bad. At the same time, his right hand was tightly held, and the Sword of the Son of Heaven, which had just been built, was constantly rushing towards Lin Yang.

Seeing this, he sensed Li Shimin's state, and he was not long away from death, and there was no threat. Therefore, Lin Yang also waved his hand and let him go.

"Why? Why is all this going on? Li Shimin said unwillingly.

"There is no why, everything is calculation. Half a year ago, the Emperor of Heaven was just to delay time, divert attention, and at the same time, prepare for the training of an elite army. Otherwise, how could he delay the princes of the world for half a year? ”

"As for the true dragon son of heaven, if I hadn't appeared, you would be the future emperor of this world. As for why I did it, it's just a task. It can only be said that time is also fate! ”

"So, in order to keep myself from falling into a situation like you, I can only work harder and increase my strength."

As he spoke, Lin Yang stretched out his right hand and waved it lightly, and Li Shimin closed his eyes forever. The "Book of Bad Luck" was running at full strength, and a real dragon left Li Shimin's body and entered Lin Yang's body.

For a long time, feeling the fate that was about to break through, Lin Yang couldn't help but smile.

"Haha, it's coming, it's about to break through! is really worthy of being a true dragon emperor, a single person is worthy of ten hundred others! ”