"Huh! Oddly enough!" His eyes widened suddenly, and he felt a strange sensation as he realized that he could read the ancient Chinese characters on them, and no one had taught him how to read them.

At this moment, it occurred to him that there was a wisp of wind whose will merged with him and became himself, and perhaps it was for this reason that he was able to read the words.

His eyes scanned the words, and there was no doubt that they were still words. "I am the blood to kill the emperor, this stone, I created the blood to kill, blood code!" The art of bloodshed in the second half of the year, because the war was lost, I didn't have time to write, but God didn't give me the last time, I have fallen, maybe fall into reincarnation, maybe never beyond life, however, look forward to future generations, can make full use!

My life is like killing, my hands are stained with blood, I don't know how many enemies have been slaughtered, maybe hundreds of millions of numbers, immeasurable, how cold this world is, call me the Blood Emperor!

But I kill, always beyond reproach, I only kill people who should die in this life, never bully the good and the weak, the hands of the weak, I also despise, if there is a return to my inheritance, I hope you can stick to my heart, you can kill, but do not kill, lead to a blood disaster, not allowed to pass through heaven and earth!

I'm dead, but I'll have to wait and see. I curse you.

If it is revenge, or if it is good or good, then do not release the miserly. What's wrong with killing a bitch? That's the right way to do it, and God will tell!

This is what I said before I died, and future generations should remember that my wish has always been, I hope that the heroic heart of our family is higher than the sky, and the life is higher than the sky! The sun shines through the waves and shines on the world!

If you want to get it, use your power to break it.

Ink sighed secretly in his heart, blood killed the emperor, so he is a generous person, the joy of life, he said, every cultivation immortal heard, the word "bitch", scolding is generous, there are thousands of people in the world when this word, it seems that the emperor of blood killing also has some sad past, otherwise, how to choose the path to realize a bloody one!

However, killing is killing, and he also said that the bottom line is in the heart, not slandering, not killing indiscriminately, you can be clear in your heart, and you can go further!

"Break it by force?" He subconsciously took out the only true fairy treasure he found from the ruins. It is absolutely unusual and has the meaning of a real dragon.

The stone was not very strong, but he thought it would be impossible for an ordinary person to break it.

It was then that he drew his sword. At that moment, a white light shot out from his blade. The dragon roared, and the sword body swayed violently, as if out of control!

"Boom!" The scabbard fell off in the blink of an eye, and Mo Ninghong gritted his teeth with both hands and gritted his teeth, trying to merge into the soaring will. The golden bone on his chest was summoned and shone again. A golden glow enveloped his body.

At the same time, the heavens and the earth in all directions were absorbed from the Qi training. The sharp sword was immediately dyed white, and the white glow was like a scorching sun.

There seems to be a projection of a real dragon, shuttling between the sword bodies, majestic and ready to go!

He screamed, and with all his strength he slashed the stone off in front of him.

"Whoosh!" A sword wind flew out, like Changhong closing the sun, and like the shining claws on the arm of a real dragon, rushing forward! This magical sword qi exploded strongly and bombarded this stone, and the stone immediately made a "click" sound, and it immediately split!

The sword contained immense strength and power, successfully splitting and disintegrating the ancient Chinese characters, the stone grains flew and a bright red pearl shone in the place of the explosion, full of blood and power.

It floats in the air, floating silently in place, a ray of light projected out, like a tired and lonely child, waiting for the company of its loved ones.

It is a masterpiece, between heaven and earth, only this one, it is the will of the saint, born between heaven and earth, accompanied by loneliness, is proud!

He couldn't help but be immediately attracted to the blood-red pearl.

He remembered the disillusionment on the Yin and Yang Road, and the ground was filled with a bloody murderous aura that called you to kill, kill, kill! If you're not careful, you'll lose your head because the killing is too heavy!

However, the murderous aura emitted by this red blood cell carries a sense of justice, which is unimaginable for ordinary people, a murderous aura has become a different person, how can there be a sense of justice?

But what is justice? Stop fighting for immortality and not killing for justice? Isn't it fair to kill people and bury their blood?

The difference between good and evil is so obvious, only in different ways, without a common goal, without a common cause to work together.

In a world that respects the strong, the world is probably the most important. If you're strong enough, you can totally let others live your way. For a long time, they thought you were doing the right thing because you were infected and corrupted.

You are supreme, you love peace, and peace is justice, because that is the time of peace! You like to kill, and the world between killing is just, which is also called survival of the fittest, natural selection!

10,000 people can say 10,000 things.

At this moment, Mo Ninghong had an epiphany, her heart was regular, no matter how she did, she suddenly became enlightened! The heart is wrong, all actions are hypocrites, all villains!

The red sheen attracted him, and he slowly stepped forward to reach for the pearl.

But the bright red bead jumped left and right, as if deliberately trying to avoid him.

"How can I find you?" Mo Ninghong stared at the beads, her eyes flashing, thinking of countermeasures.

After a while, he felt that what the law needed was compassion.

Just as he began to cultivate the body of the One-Dimensional Vientiane God, the One-Dimensional Vientiane Pagoda passively helped him, he would jump out of the summoning, but it wasn't until he faced the dilemma of life and death that he became a believer in the sky, an amazing will!

At that moment, the One Yuan Vientiane Building really chose him and took the initiative to jump out to help him get out of the predicament, which is resonance!

So Mo Ninghong's gaze instantly looked firmly at the bright red blood pearl, and said in a condensed voice: "Did you hide me because you felt that I was not heavy enough to kill souls?"

At this point, Mo had an idea.

He was thinking about how to make him have the strongest murderous intent, and he couldn't help but think of Emperor Wu of Han!

Meringue gritted her teeth, her eyes reddened, her fists clenched, and she let out a "bang!" A bang.

“…… Mohan began to breathe rapidly. His voice was low and hoarse, like an evil animal.

This idea of killing became a kind of will on his part. He vowed to turn the ruthless family of Emperor Wu of Han into a flat land. Break his inheritance! Kill him! Dig a grave!