Buddha Leng straightened up, with a smile on the corner of his lips, and looked at her quietly, and after a while, he suddenly lowered his voice and said provocatively: "You won't." ”

The stubborn heart contracted suddenly, and she clearly saw countless cold determinations from the man's eyes, was he really so sure, she must be reluctant to kill him?

In a fit of rage, she roared, "Why do you think I must be reluctant to kill you? I dare, kill you, and then kill Yun Geci. ”

"Exactly." He smiled, his eyes fell faintly in the distance, and he always smiled coldly: "You can't have both in life, and you always have some fate to be a ghost." ”

These words made Zhi Ming wake up suddenly, and the woman laughed out loud, staring at Buddha Leng with a cruel gaze, and a word popped out from her gums: "Yes, you reminded me, I can't let the two of you die together." ”

Smiling and laughing, she slowly stopped, as if she had regained her composure, and calmly fell softly: "If you dare to walk out, I will kill you, and after you die, I will slowly, little by little, torture Yun Geci, so that she can't survive and die." ”

"You want to be a ghost couple with her?" Zhi Ming sneered lightly, his eyes were wrapped around Fo Leng's body, and he was deeply crazy and persistent: "Ah Leng, what I want, I must get it, and if I can't get it, I can't see others get it." ”

Why should what she can't get, others can get? She is unwilling, how can the Temple of Hades on the top of the poor realm be inferior?

This is her pride, and no one can trample on it.

Buddha Leng glanced at her very quickly, then turned away, a smile spread on the corners of his eyebrows, and his voice was as thin as water: "Why does what you want to get belong to you?" ”

This logic sounds absurd, but in the eyes of Zhiming, it is a heavenly principle.

She snatched the temple of Hades at the top of the Poor Domain, and countless people stepped through the ice and snow at the top of the Poor Domain, just to ask her to achieve what she wanted.

She is a high god, who can arbitrarily dominate the lives of countless people, and after a long time, a trance gives birth to a sense of superiority of the master.

is stubborn, no matter how much you persuade, it will not help.

"Because I'm the Keeper of Hades." The voice of the dead fell fiercely, the words were sharp, and there was a sound on the ground, waving between the sleeves of the clothes, like the sound of a knife and the wind swept across the lake, cutting the lake into countless waves.

In the noise of splashing water, the Buddha's cold eyes were well understood, and he finally sighed lightly: "The Buddha is destined to be crossed, and in this world, no one can cross." ”

Attachment is a person that the Buddha can't get through.

He has always known that the stubborn character is stubborn and extreme, and it may be the best at the top of the poor realm, if he steps into the red dust, he is affected by everything in the world, and then wants to transcend the world, I am afraid it will be difficult to climb to the sky.

"The Buddha wants to cross me, but I don't allow the Buddha to cross, Ah Leng, you want to cross me, it's really ridiculous." Holding on to the darkness raised his hand and pointed directly at Buddha Leng, smiling like a flower, and the words that came out of his mouth were like snakes and scorpions: "It's you who are ungrateful, what if Heaven wants to kill me?" ”

The bright red wide sleeves stretched in the wind, the golden fingertips of the dankou were gorgeous, and the bottom of the sleeves was inch by inch, condensing a clear and cold ice long sword.

The 10,000-year-old cold blade from the top of the poor realm is a killing weapon that is integrated into her bones and blood, an inch out, the blood is stained red, melted into the ice and snow, and the color is unparalleled.

"Ah Leng, this 10,000-year-old cold blade, I have never allowed it to see the world, do you know why?" In the wind, the woman pointed her sword straight at his heart, and the smile on her lips was charming: "Because it is the soul of the temple of the underworld, it comes out of the world, and the killing in the world is coming." ”

It is an ominous sign that represents the disaster of the whole of Kyushu.

"The soul turns into a blade, exchange my life for the lives of the people in the world, I die, and they will die too." The sword body was bright red in an instant, and the ghost roared loudly through the dark night of the Untitled Garden, illuminating the courtyard of the Untitled Garden for half a day.

The fireflies passed, disappeared silently, shattered into dust, and the sound of the wind reached the shadow of the Xuanguang sword, and suddenly disappeared, silent, and fell into eternal night.

In the bright red dancing clothes, the phoenix crown is swaying, and the woman stands in the mystery, like death descending, about to turn the world into eternal hell.

"I like you and love you, it is an oracle, and I hate you and I hate you, it is a curse."

In the night that brought her shame, she completely shed the good skin that had been draped on her body for several years, and stood proudly in the world, with the heart of the devil.

"You want to fight me, can you fight?" Holding on to the sound of laughter, he looked at Buddha Leng with great mockery: "You go, you have to die, and everyone in the world will die with you." ”

The rivers and mountains of the Great Zhou, and even the world of Kyushu, she will be overturned one by one, she can't get good in this world, how can the people in this world be thoughtful?

The dark night illuminated by the Xuanguang all fell into the eyes of Buddha Leng, and he put the darkness into the bottom of his heart, and presented them one by one in the dark eyes.

Penetrating the heart of the devil who clings to the underworld, he chuckled silently, faced the breeze, and said lightly: "You have the Xuanguang Soul Blade, do you know that there is a Buddha Red Lotus karmic fire in this world?" ”

The hand holding the sword trembled violently, and the murderous aura of the spread Xuanguang drifted messily, and the face with delicate makeup was pale and distorted.

Gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "You want to die with me?" ”

She didn't know who Xiao Yihan was taught by, but she had seen the bright red lotus karmic fire, and wherever she passed, there was light in the night, and there was a tendency to break through the darkness and bring light.

She has miraculous skills and is proud of the world, how can Buddha Leng not have it?

Looking at the monk standing quietly in the shadow of the lamp, Zhiming suddenly really gave birth to an illusion, this person should have been the Buddha on the Bodhi platform.

Falling into the mortal dust is nothing but a catastrophe.

One day, he will ride the wind, leaving countless legends about him in this world, but no one can compare with him.

Fo Leng, who was the regent Xiao Yihan who was the most powerful in the world in the first half of his life, used ruthless methods to kill, but who can erase his achievements?

If there was no Xiao Yihan, the world of Kyushu would have fallen into the misery of life and the people would have been miserable early on, no wonder she often heard that even if he later took the infamy of the people of the world for Yun Ge, but people still regarded him as a Buddha.

In the second half of his life, he seemed to have been annihilated by the withered Buddha of the green lantern, but his cultivation skills grew silently, and no one dared to snoop on him.

She thought that she had been friends with Fo Leng for so many years and knew everything about him, but now that she counted, she knew very little about him.

If the Buddha is a Buddha, he will help the world suffer, and if he is a demon, he will kill the world's living beings.

This man has always been merciful.

"I understand, do you think that for the rebirth of Yun Geci, I have exhausted half of my life's strength, and even if my strength is gradually restored now, it cannot be compared with you, so you dare to give me this insult today." Zhiming suddenly realized, and said self-righteously: "You are not sure that I dare not kill you, but you are sure that I can't kill you." ”