Nervous.

Killing Intent.

Ignore.

Dying.

With nervousness, I can't wait to completely wipe out the sesame-sized ruins like the starry sky before the destruction.

With killing intent, he didn't care at all about this killing thing that was easier than farting, and before his palm came out, his mind was already fantasizing about what kind of reward he could get from the Rakshasa Holy Monarch.

He chose to ignore it, still shivering coldly, he never believed that in the case of his helplessness, the fake Rakshasa would use his life as bait, only to bring a glimmer of light to himself.

Dying, sighed.

This is a breath that makes the nervousness of a stunning beauty almost turn into anger.

It was a breath that made Sui Sheng laugh disdainfully.

It's also a breath that makes the curved blade even more indifferent.

The evil heaven, who was all bitter in his chest, abdomen, heart, and mouth, sighed, hung his head and said quietly: "The one who kidnapped the saint's clone, do the seniors know who it is?"

Airplanes......

The saint slapped his palm and stopped three feet above the head of the evil sky.

The hurricane born from the sudden stoppage blew dust around the evil heavenly body.

When the dust and ashes dissipated, the hundred-zhang land centered on the evil sky was more than three feet shorter.

Therefore, the evil heaven in the eyes of the saint seemed to kneel.

"Do you know who he is?" asked with a chuckle as Sui Sheng retracted his palm, as he also restrained his killing intent.

The killing intent of the saint disappeared, the whole body of the evil heaven no longer bleed, and he was finally able to raise his head and look at the saint opposite.

Sui Sheng was very old, and gave him a feeling that was more extensive and magnificent than heaven and earth.

Even in the face of Shen Wushuang, he didn't feel this way.

Yes, he looked very seriously.

For this kind of inquiring gaze directed at himself, Sui Sheng frowned slightly.

The moment he frowned, Evil Heaven said softly, "I know." ”

"Hmph. ”

Burst!

Under the light hum, the evil sky was like a heavy blow, spurting blood, the evil body wanted to shatter, the yuan fetus was about to crack, and the sea of consciousness was about to collapse.

Evil Heaven reacted quickly.

The other man frowned, and he spoke.

But the cleverness behind this extremely fast reaction made Sui Sheng feel like he was being teased.

Therefore, a soft snort is a disrespectful punishment.

"Now, can I tell Ben Sheng?"

Evil Heaven endured the severe pain of the three mes, took a deep breath, looked at Sui Sheng and smiled: "I'm afraid that my predecessors won't dare to listen." ”

"Hehe......"

Then the saint laughed.

Hiding in the shadows will only secretly kidnap the person who is the saint's doppelganger, and the saint will not dare to listen to his name?

"His name is Evil Blade. ”

Evil Blade?

Then the saint was slightly stunned, and before he had time to think about who this strange and strange word referred to, the evil sky spoke again.

"Isn't that a bad name?"

"It does ......"

Sui Sheng, who had just subconsciously said the two words, suddenly felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake on his back!

However, before the creepy feeling could grow, he heard two pops, and under the severe pain, his eyes went black, and he lost all consciousness.

Seeing that Sui Sheng was stabbed twice by the angry curved blade and then taken away, a trace of astonishment appeared in the eyes of the stunning beauty.

You must know that even if she learned the true identity of the evil sky from the floating light, she was never stunned.

"So, okay?"

After a while, she blinked her beautiful eyes and wanted to laugh.

She didn't expect that in the face of the evil heaven of the saint's killing intent, his method of self-help would be even more strange than the word evil blade.

Poof.

The evil heaven kneeling on the ground, blood gushing all over his body.

But his bloody eyes, which were redder than blood, trembled as he looked at the place where Sui Sheng had disappeared.

He felt that what he heard must have been the sound of the evil blade stabbing in Sui Sheng's back, and he even felt that he had seen two curved blades that were extremely familiar......

However, what he was looking forward to did not manifest itself in the place where the saint had disappeared, let alone appear.

Suddenly, Evil Heaven was full of loss.

This loss makes the stunning beauty who wants to laugh unable to laugh.

It also made the curved blade that left after the captivity stagnate slightly, and the familiar heartache that disgusted him grew again.

"Damn!"

With a heavy shudder, the curved blade disappeared resolutely.

I don't know how long I lost my soul, but the bloody eyes that I forgot to turn turned around, and the evil sky came back to his senses and slowly got up.

Whoa!

Tearing off the blood-soaked clothes, Evil Sky put on a new dark color suit.

As he changed his clothes, he burst out laughing.

"Kyushu Realm Spirit is right, you really don't like this name......"

"Then why didn't you tell me......"

"If you don't like it, we can change it......"

"It's like I've replaced ...... Evil Heaven"

"By the way, I seem to have another name, what is Feiyang, what about you......"

......

With a chuckle, Evil Heaven took a new direction, away from the place where he had first confronted the saint, leaving behind only a tattered shirt covered in blood.

The sun is setting.

Although there is no autumn wind to write, the back of the evil sky is depressed, but it paints a fan with a touch of sadness.

As soon as the fan was raised, there was wind and wind, blowing the bloody clothes, blowing the nose of the stunning beauty slightly sour, and the decisive curved blade stagnated again, and subconsciously looked at the bloody clothes on the ground.

Suddenly, the Blade understood......

The fake rakshasa named Evil Heaven doesn't need to leave this bloody coat at all.

Unless you want to die.

But who wants to die?

Nobody wants to die.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have to burrow into the Absolute Flame under the raging flames of the Holy Pattern.

Not to mention that under the burning of the fire of the Holy Symbol, he will endure the severe pain of the three self to survive.

With the curved blade of an emperor's heart, he suddenly found that his heart had been hit again.

The slightest familiarity of this impact made him irritable.

Irritable, he subconsciously trembled slightly, wanting to destroy the bloody clothes that upset him, but stopped at the last moment.

Seeing the curved blade staring at the bloody clothes in a daze, he wanted to destroy it but was reluctant......

This time, the stunning beauty did not skimp on her sarcasm and mercy.

"You used to be the emperor, you roamed the world, reckless, and even the evil emperor was not convinced, but now, you have been reduced to the point of relying on ants to help......

In the end, the Curved Blade didn't destroy the bloody clothes.

"Is it really to help Bendi?"

"Evil Heaven, Evil Blade ......"

"Humph!"

After cutting off the complex emotions that he couldn't understand, hiding the saint's clone, the two curved blades merged into the void again, looked at Xiao Suo's back indifferently, and once again embarked on the inexplicable path of death.

"Damn it......"

A nice voice, saying something that made the new starry sky almost fall to itself.

The new starry sky was even heard with the sound of gnashing teeth.

But after the teeth were gnawed, it was a faint and indifferent chuckle of the stunning beauty.

She suddenly felt that this bloody scene that almost deceived her tears would not last long.

"Realizing that the saint's clone is powerful, will you still persevere on impulse......

Looking at the young back of Evil Heaven, the corners of the stunning beauty's mouth hooked, and she hooked a smile that she didn't know whether it was self-deprecation or mockery.

"Compared to the Evil Emperor, you are too young, too impulsive, and too impulsive to make a big deal......"

The idea of a stunning beauty is very realistic.

Even though Curved Blade had realized that the evil sky was helping him, the two would cooperate to a certain extent, but this cooperation was based on the fact that if there was even the slightest carelessness, the evil heaven would be crushed by the saint's clone......

And half an hour later, the three Holy Monarch clones successfully found the bloody clothes that Evil Heaven deliberately left a trace of Luo Horror Essence and Blood Breath.

(End of chapter)