1847, Hate, Broken!

"This is the end of the conversation!" Yuan Bameng said lightly, "Whether it is for hatred, or to vent anger, or the so-called meritorious service, I will not keep my hand!"

"I hope so!" Li Qingyuan said lightly, "Time passes, can't hatred pass? If you are really full of hatred, you will go all out when you see me!"

"Funny!" Yuan Bameng said indifferently, "The ants are not worth my shot!"

"That's just your excuse!" Li Qingyuan said lightly, "Do you know what we call this?

"You think I'm lying?" said Yuan Bameng coldly.

"I used to be a half-step supreme," Li Qingyuan said indifferently, "Before entering the arena, I also looked like I was on top, disdainful of attacking the weak, although you behaved very naturally, but I know the difference between real ignorance and contempt!"

"What do you want to say?" said Yuan Bameng.

"I want to say," Li Qingyuan said lightly, "In fact, you have never had hatred in your heart, some of them hate, hated your own bloodline, so you ignored me instead of making a move!"

"Hah!" Yuan Bameng sneered, "It seems like he ...... himself"

"Do you know?" Li Qingyuan interrupted him, "You are no different from mortals, you can't withstand the pressure of the outside world, and instead hate yourself, hate your own blood!

Yuan Bameng was speechless and silent.

"Don't worry, I won't laugh at you!" Li Qingyuan said, "You have reason to hate this bloodline, it gives your family glory and power, and it also brings curses. ”

The Yuan clan, every time they reach adulthood, there is a catastrophe, in fact, when they are born, because they are too strong, there is a catastrophe of dystocia, but it is not as good as an adult catastrophe.

When they become adults, the people of the Yuan clan will change their body shape greatly, and the most important change is in the bones, if the bones are not replenished by vitality, then they will get bone diseases.

Yuan called it the Divine Body Awakening.

If the awakening is not successful, then the consequences are terrifying, and the powerful divine power will turn the body into flowing water, and the whole person will turn into liquid, and then disappear.

Yuan Bameng was lucky to succeed, but most of the people he was familiar with had become liquid, and the small number of people in the Yuan clan was also one of the reasons.

Therefore, he does not resent the transcendent, of course, it is not that he does not hate the transcendent exterminating the Yuan clan, but in comparison, he hates the bloodline of the whole body even more.

The Divine Descendant, a word that sounds noble, represents curse and pain.

According to ancient records, the Yuan clan once searched for a way to remove the blood of the gods, but all of them failed, and even attracted the attention of the transcendent forces.

All in all, the past is a bad debt.

Those who hate are nostalgic for the past, and if they want to be reborn, they need to forget.

However, Yuan Bameng is not an hater, and he does not need to forget, because he is a person cursed by the blood of the gods, and the entire Yuan clan is.

"Saying so much doesn't mean I'll let you go!" said Yuan Bameng.

"I never meant that!" Li Qingyuan said, "I just want to find your weaknesses!"

Swish!

Li Qingyuan appeared in front of Yuan Bameng in an instant, and his sword finger directly penetrated Yuan Bameng's heart, but he felt strong resistance.

"Do you know?

Bang!

He hit Li Qingyuan with one punch, and the powerful force knocked Li Qingyuan directly away, and he also knocked down the mountain peak in the distance in the air, that feeling...... It's like a ball that you shoot out of your hand.

The blood was coagulating, Yuan Bameng rushed forward indifferently, and came to the top of the mountain in an instant, Li Qingyuan was lying on the top of the mountain at this time, gasping rapidly, and every time his body would recover a little.

"Do you know?" Yuan Bameng stood beside Li Qingyuan, "You are right, I do hate the bloodline of this body, but it is not very generous, I don't hate or hate the transcendental, I just have no interest in ants! So don't be so self-righteous to analyze me in the future, of course you won't have another chance in the future!"

After speaking, he raised his foot directly, ready to directly trample Li Qingyuan to death.

But at this time, the rock under his feet suddenly cracked, and he was unstable, and he actually fell directly, and when he was about to fall off the mountain, Yuan Bameng suddenly flew up.

His eyes were gloomy, staring at Li Qingyuan deadly.

This is not a simple accident, this is a change in luck, which proves that at this moment, his luck is not as good as Li Qingyuan, Yuan Bameng is a god, so he naturally understands the meaning.

"It seems that you can't kill me!" Li Qingyuan said with a smile.

"Who the hell are you?" Yuan Bameng looked at him coldly, "Why is your luck so strong, seeing the situation of death, it is surprising that you can turn over!"

"My identity, in fact, is nothing, but an ordinary person!" Li Qingyuan smiled, "Maybe the only thing that is stronger than you is that I am still alive, and you are dead!"

Yuan Bameng snorted coldly and didn't speak.

According to the theory of luck, there is no such thing as life or death, as long as the imprint of the existence in this world does not dissipate and the luck has a master, then everything is fine.

Li Qingyuan is just bluffing, do you think you don't dare to kill him?

Yuan Bameng was murderous in his heart, and he didn't have any scruples, and directly punched down.

However, at this moment, his punch actually paused for no reason, poof! Yuan Bameng directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

It was unexpectedly counterattacked!

How is this possible? Just because of a pause, there is a backlash?

Can't the man in front of him shoot and kill?

Yuan Bameng's whole person was blinded, and he didn't know what to do at all.

Li Qingyuan was also stunned for a moment when he saw the scene in front of him, and then said with a smile, "It seems that the destiny is mine, this time I won, you can admit defeat directly! Anyway, it is impossible to kill me!"

"Even if I can't kill you, I can't admit defeat!" Yuan Bameng looked at him gloomily, "At most, we will tie ......"

"Do you really think so?" Li Qingyuan raised his eyebrows and said, "If you tie, it's really a bit naïve!"

"Could it be that you can still kill me?" Yuan Bameng sneered, "The gap between us is the difference between heaven and earth, do you think ......?"

Halfway through his words, he suddenly couldn't speak, and his whole face became extremely stiff.

"Why do you think I can't kill you?" Li Qingyuan smiled lightly, "It's really you who are really naïve! A thousand years have passed, and you are still so arrogant, thinking that the divine body is stronger than everything, and that no one can break your body!"

"Today, let's let you taste the shattering of the divine body!" After Li Qingyuan finished speaking, dense cracks appeared in Yuan Bameng's body, and tiny white lotus flowers emerged from his body, and the sharp sword qi cut to his heart's content......

(End of chapter)