Kamui Imperial Capital.

Thundered!

In a secluded street, a figure fell straight down from the sky, smashing the earth into a deep crater, and blood stained all around.

"Spare me, spare me...... It's not easy for me to get to this point, as long as you can let me go, you can do whatever you want. ”

Inside the pit, a weak voice was staccato.

At this time, a young man with a gloomy face slowly descended from the sky, his pupils were calm, just like a butcher in the vegetable market, killing people is a matter of course.

"Lin Dongweasel, the old man really knows that he is wrong, in the future, I will be a cow and a horse for you, Lin Honglu and I will be one of your dogs, one of Lin Chenyun's dogs, you spare me!"

In the pit, an old man with a disheveled hair crawled out.

He knelt in front of Lin Dongweasel, kowtowing frantically, blood splashing in front of his forehead, and the whole person was no longer a ghost.

Lin Changxi was scared.

The Lin Dongweael in front of him became more and more courageous, and his only chance was to escape to the city within the city.

But who knows, this Lin Dongweasel's holy wave through the clouds is even more skilled than himself, and he has even cultivated the soul of supernatural powers, where can he escape.

Just five minutes.

Lin Changxi Jindan cracked, more than half of the meridians in his body were broken, and he was completely seriously injured.

At this point, Lin Changxi had no way but to kneel and kowtow.

"If any sin can be forgiven by kowtowing a few heads, then this world is too simple. ”

Zhao Chu looked at Lin Changxi indifferently.

No matter how pitiful you pretend to be, what can you do?

Before the NDE, everyone has a fragile side, but when you careless about human life, how could you ever think about the fate of the future.

"Spare the old man. ”

Lin Changxi was still kowtowing.

"Maybe there's a place to forgive you. ”

Zhao Chudao.

"What place?"

Hearing this, Lin Changxi's pupils lit up, and he hurriedly raised his head.

"Hell!"

Zhao Chu said indifferently.

"My greatest mercy is that I can send you to hell for free, no thanks!"

Thundered!

Zhao Chu stepped down, and Lin Changxi's head was once again embedded in the floor.

I have to say that it is really hard to kill a Jindan.

"Huh...... Is it Ji Dongyuan?"

At this time, Zhao Chu was not paying attention and saw a light curtain in the distance.

The Shenwei Imperial Court has a great business, and in some streets, a lot of sound transmission light curtains are arranged, which are used to spread some news on weekdays.

Zhao Chu fought all the way, and before he knew it, he had come to the bustling street, and in the distance, there happened to be a light curtain.

In the light curtain, the scene of Ji Dongyuan stepping on the rattan snake and shocking the world with nineteen punches was playing, directly shattering the thirteen horses of Hanyun.

Zhao Chu became interested, pinched Lin Changxi's head, as if dragging a dead dog, and slowly walked to the front of the light curtain.

"During this time, Ji Dongyuan's cultivation has been a little slack. ”

At this time, in the light curtain, Ji Dongyuan cast the Evil Wood Xuanwang Classic, and was slowly breaking through the defenses of the three reincarnation chariots.

Although everyone was shocked by the Evil Wood Xuanwang Classic, Zhao Chu frowned.

Weak.

In Zhao Chu's eyes, during this time, although Ji Dongyuan's cultivation has improved, it should not be his level at all.

Slack.

beheaded the fox Sanye and found Liu Yueyue.

Ji Dongyuan lost the original hatred in his heart, and lost the obsession to fight hard.

He really slacked off.

This is the nature of human beings, and it is natural to linger with Liu Yueyue all day long, and it will delay cultivation.

Comfort is actually the greatest natural enemy of the human race.

Being in a comfort zone for a long time, without any external threats, can easily get carried away.

Comfort is like a giant palm formed by honey, unconsciously slapping you into the abyss, and when you are sober, you can only face the indifferent time, regret wasted youth.

Actually, it's not just Ji Dongyuan.

The entire Heavenly Gift Sect is facing this kind of problem.

With the existence of the god Jidan, Ji Dongyuan's cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, but they are also facing the loophole that the foundation is vain and the cultivation is not solid.

Ji Dongyuan won.

He left behind madness and arrogance.

But in Zhao Chu's eyes, Ji Dongyuan was just squandering the terrifying spiritual power he had accumulated by taking Shenji Dan.

His understanding of supernatural powers really hasn't improved much.

"You are all wrong, if I come to play in the gym, I will directly challenge those one-star generals, even if I lose, I can get a lot of insights. ”

"There are tigers in front of you, but you choose to bully a few rabbits, except to promote arrogance, it is useless. The long-term slackness has made you let your guard down. ”

Zhao Chu shook his head in disappointment.

In the next three years, the Northern Boundary will be turbulent, and there will be chaos in the blood and rain.

If these close friends were slack, proud, and finally died in the war, Zhao Chu would not forgive himself.

Even if some extreme means are used, it is necessary to arouse their fighting spirit.

It is already merciful to leave a mark of hatred in their hearts compared to death.

In the Heavenly Gift Sect, Zhao Chu is a close friend, and they will not be afraid at all, let alone truly hate.

But at the moment, I'm Lin Dongweasel.

I will crush all your pride and let you know that this world is far from as simple as you think.

Taking a deep breath, a cold glow flickered in Zhao Chu's pupils.

......

At the feet of Zhao Chu.

Lin Changxi also looked at the light curtain, his face full of disbelief.

The top ten on the Shenji list were easily defeated by the 40,000 demon generation.

Especially the three peak powerhouses of the Wei family, they actually slapped themselves, which is simply incredible.

Another one is not careful.

In the corner of the light curtain, Lin Changxi saw his son.

Lin Hong Road.

At this time, Lin Honglu was curled up in the corner, like a disabled stray dog, which had long been forgotten.

Lin Honglu looked at the street at the end of his eyes from time to time, his face full of panic.

This scene made Lin Changxi's liver and intestines broken.

His son must be waiting for his return to make decisions for him.

What a hate!

A Lin Dongweasel disrupted all their father and son's plans.

Look at Lin Hongyan again.

He was ten steps away from Lin Honglu, wearing a flame robe, and seven cold cloud war horses were embroidered all over his body, full of spirit.

"Huh, it's a holy torture gun...... Lu'er, with your strength, it is difficult to display the power of the Holy Xuan Punishment Spear. ”

"I know, Lin Hongyan fought just now, his physical strength was exhausted, he was the weakest at the moment, and it was the only chance to assassinate him. ”

"The Holy Xuan Torture Spear is the spear of the Holy Xuan Emperor's Court, and my son used this treasure to kill the rebellion of the Holy Xuan Emperor's Court, which is justified and reasonable...... is worthy of my Lin Changxi's son, so smart. Damn, how can I escape from Lin Dongweasel's hands. ”

Lin Honglu huddled in the corner, has been forgotten by the whole world.

But Lin Changxi, who is a father, watched his son's every move.

Lin Changxi was in the Holy Xuan Imperial Court, and he originally presided over the Criminal Punishment Court, and this Holy Xuan Punishment Spear was originally the blade of the supreme judgment of the criminal law.

Originally, this gun should have been in his own hands, but Lin Honglu liked it, so Lin Changxi let his son play with it for a few days.

I didn't expect that at this moment, this Holy Xuan Torture Gun would play a key role.

The torture gun itself is a magic weapon, carrying the breath of the Holy Xuan Emperor, which can be directly urged without consuming spiritual power.

If Lin Hongyan was still at his peak, it would be difficult for him to be punished by the Holy Xuan Torture Spear.

It's a pity that the latter is also weak and terrible at the moment.

Lin Honglu's pupils flashed with resentment.

"That wooden wheel, what's it? ”

Suddenly, Zhao Chu's indifferent voice interrupted Lin Changxi's thoughts.

"It's the Weitian Battle Wheel, that's the assessment weapon of the Shencang Martial Academy, if you want to enter the Martial Academy, you must ......"

"Got it!"

Zhao Chu indifferently interrupted Lin Changxi's words.

"Lift this wooden wheel?"

Zhao Chu knew it in his heart.

This kind of assessment is simple and crude, but it can also save a lot of time.

"Hey, old king. ”

"That little girl is the famous Wei Junnian!"

At this time, within the light curtain.

Ji Dongyuan left the scene arrogantly, he was proud, and his expression was full of spring breeze, as if he had trampled the world under his feet.

Subsequently.

Wei Junnian came to power, and she wanted to leave Ji Dongyuan.

However.

The opponent she will face is a frosty and frozen body...... Wang Junchen.

Wang Junchen!

White hair and white eyebrows, white clothes and white eyes, like a person in a painting, like frost in the snow.

Zhao Chu couldn't figure out where he came from.

The entire Northern Realm is almost all black-haired and black-eyed, although the beauty and ugliness are different, but the bloodline is pure.

Even if you are a spirit, your hair and eyes, there will not be much abnormality.

Such a person like Wang Junchen, who has white hair and white eyebrows and white eyes like snow, Zhao Chu has only seen him alone so far.

Moreover.

In Wang Junchen's body, there was already a yuan weapon.

His Dao Fa supernatural powers don't seem to need to be deliberately cultivated at all, just like Dao Fa Nature, which is easy to come by.

This old king should not be ordinary.

......

In front of the city within a city, on a ruined battle platform.

Wei Junnian's pretty face was blue with anger.

"I'm short-chested, it's pitiful enough, I won't bully you!"

Ji Dongyuan left this sentence and walked away.

Wei Junnian almost fainted on the spot.

Chest flat!

Short!

Who do you say?

Who do you say is pitiful.

Wei Junnian has lived so much, and it is the first time that he is so angry.

She originally wanted to teach Ji Dongyuan a good lesson.

Pity!

A figure with white hair and white eyebrows quietly landed in the center of the battle platform.

The appearance of Wang Junchen is like a snow fall that has been delayed for 30 years.

A thin layer of snow, like a white satin, gently covers the earth, as if it can cover all the filth of the world.

"Heavenly Sect, Wang Junchen!"

With his hands behind his back, Wang Junchen nodded at Wei Junnian, which was regarded as a greeting.

"Wang Junchen, you are very famous. However, the Frost Frozen Body is no match for me. ”

Wei Junnian looked at Wang Junchen, and his pretty face became solemn.

The person in front of him, without any temperature, is simply a piece of crystal clear ice.

"My third brother is in retreat, but he has long admired the strength of the fairy in Junnian, so I specially came to ask for advice in advance. ”

When the words fell, a layer of blizzard had already shrouded Wang Junchen.

"Hmph, it's best to let Zhao Chu's murderous madman come to see me, and my father-in-law will personally persuade him to be kind. Because he is alone, the Northern Realm is facing great chaos, the human race is alive, and he wants to fall into the whirlpool of war again, how can he bear it. ”

When Zhao Chu was mentioned, Wei Junnian was furious.

"Haha, the general trend of the world, a long time must be together, a long time must be divided. Even if there is no Zhao Chu, there will be Li Chu, Zhang Chu, and Wang Chu...... If the Northern Realm wants to truly rise and truly reach the realm where everyone is like a dragon, some rotten flesh must be cut off painfully. ”

"There are two ways for a patient on a hospital bed to live. The first is to cut off a leg, rewear a prosthetic leg, stand up again, face the tattered mountains and rivers with the stump body, and strive for self-improvement. The second is to continue to linger in bed, to escape the whole world, until waiting for the end of life and falling into the abyss of regret. ”

"Your Divine Mighty Imperial Court is the second method, maintaining decay, and not hesitating to survive in front of the Demon Domain. And I, the Heavenly Sect, decided to break the wrist of a strong man and provoke a war. There is no one right or wrong, and your ways, though shameful, can survive. The way of the Heavenly Sect will inevitably have labor pains. ”

"This is a helpless fate, who made this giant in the Northern Realm, it is terminally ill!"

Wang Junchen stepped forward.

When the words fell, Wei Junnian was speechless.

Travail!

Wait!

Stump!

The disease is not curable!

It's like an empowerment, but she still sticks to her own way.

Too many people must not be allowed to bleed, and unnecessary sacrifices must not be made.

Her majestic wish is that the world will be peaceful and there will never be war.

"These words are fallacies, and they are whitewashed words of your Heavenly Sect to provoke war. ”

Wei Junnian was full of warlike intent.

In this battle, she must use her own strength to maintain her beliefs and implement her ambitions.

"These words were said by my third brother Zhao Chu, and I agree with them. ”

Wang Junchen's voice fell, and the snow-white figure had already burst out.