Chapter 40 All are bitter people, all have suffering, and they will all pass

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One person is called Xiaolou, and the other person is called Wu Xukong. If there is a moral gentleman here, it is necessary to mercilessly condemn these two people, and it is too much for a weak woman to be homeless. It's a pity that there are all kinds of people in the monks, but there is a lack of people like moral gentlemen, and after so many years, some concepts are still good, for example, equality between men and women, and some unscrupulous means, which can be forgiven.

The Blood Emperor did not have the slightest fear at this time, when she found out that she was homeless, when she found that she was truly alone, her heart was dead. Or maybe it's monstrous madness. It's not good to bury emotions in the bottom of your heart, whether it's happy or angry, it's best to share it with others, it's great for the body.

I don't know if the current Blood Emperor thought of this, but she did it, and she did it in an extremely crazy and decisive way.

One hand blocks the knife, the other the tentacles.

Xiao Lou's face was a little gloomy, and he felt that he was being slighted, which made him feel even angrier than killing him. How dare a person who was almost beaten to death by Shizun do this to herself? Why should she? I am the seventh disciple of Bai Changchuan, the city lord of Baiyun City, Xiaolou! The original Dao heart turned into a murderous intent.

But the Blood Emperor remained unchanged on one side, and met it with one hand.

In comparison, Wu Void thinks less, one hand, very good, I have a better chance, as long as I kill you, everything will be fine.

Two hands hidden in the shadows suddenly appeared, holding a dark black dagger in one hand, and stabbed viciously into the Blood Emperor's sea of qi. At the same time, there were several transparent tentacles behind him, stabbing at the Blood Emperor like lightning.

The Blood Emperor lowered his head before, then raised his head again, and then kept looking up from then on. She didn't know what was going on in her hometown, but she had a guess, a guess that she didn't dare to say. Everything is because of me, the one who peeps into the gods, dies, dies, dies a world.

Then she will be the only one left in the whole other world, feeling the more and more powerful power in her body, but her heart seems to be broken a little bit. This is not strength, it is the indomitability of the people of the world, and the obsession of the people of the world. has bowed his head for tens of millions of years, how can he still bow his head from now on?

One sleeve swept away the sword light, and then smashed Xiao Lou from the air with one punch, and the price was nothing more than a sleeve of his arm to shatter. The Blood Emperor revealed an arm, on which were carved countless runes, more like Teng Yin.

The Blood Emperor didn't bother with the small building that had smashed on the ground, but felt a threat, a danger that woke her up from her deep pain, and she turned her head to face a calm face on the other side.

"Get out!" the Blood Emperor coldly spat out the word. Two transparent tentacles were directly shattered, and six more, along with two faster daggers. s

Wu Xukong bowed his head and remained silent, and continued to rush forward.

"Look for death. The Blood Emperor spoke again.

Wu Void remained silent until he fell to the ground, with a half-cut sword pierced behind his back.

One tentacle touched the Blood Emperor's shoulder, and one of the two daggers pierced the Blood Emperor's sea of qi, and the other smashed directly.

Although defeated, this is Xiaolou's most intuitive feeling. Although every inch of his body hurt, he still wanted to laugh, his way was not wrong. As for whether he will die? He didn't think about this question, this is Baiyun City, he is the seventh son of Baiyun City, who in the world dares to kill him here.

The only regret is that it is not only me who made a move this time, otherwise there will be greater progress in my own way. And although he is not a person who is not interested in fame and fortune, it is inevitable that a person will be desperate for fame.

Thinking of this, Xiao Lou slowly frowned, he didn't want to be famous, because his fame was already big enough. But in the same way, he doesn't want others to be famous because of himself. After fighting the fate, what a big reputation, this glory is very hot.

All this happened in a very short period of time. From Xiao Lou's abrupt shot to Wu Void's ruthless blow, it seemed that it only took a few blinks of an eye. At first, everyone still had the intention of consuming one more point, and they were still steadily watching the enemies of this undesirable enemy appear one after another.

In the end, the style of painting suddenly changed, Wu Void was pierced by a sword in the back, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Mr. Yun Zhu, one of the two previous acquaintances, is now seriously injured and missing. But as for the opponents, they now look a little better.

At this time, there was no need to hesitate, seeing that the woman in red in the air was actually getting stronger and stronger, and everyone knew that they couldn't drag it out.

"Everybody, just do your best. Wu Yue took a breath, and the breath in his body instantly flowed for eight hundred miles.

The rest of the crowd was silent, it was impossible for them to fight to the death, this is the truth.

One step out of the tea shop, the breath of the body rose to the sky, and it was not fateful to transcend the mortal. Soul Technique Chang'an.

A stream of green smoke billowed into the sky, and it was the strongest technique as soon as it was shot. The Blood Emperor looked at Wu Yue condescendingly. It was this man who summoned his brother away, followed him, and destroyed a world.

"You deserve to die. ”

"When a thousand cuts. ”

"Forever fall into the depths of the sea. The Blood Emperor's voice was extremely indifferent, as if it was coming from within the Nine Shadows. At this moment, she felt that her strength was no longer growing, and at the same time something seemed to be broken. In the endless darkness, a fragment shattered into powder, and then more and more until it was completely gone

The Blood Emperor knew that he should stabilize his cultivation at this time, this was the last thing that his familiar world gave him, and he should not waste it. At the same time, there seems to be an invisible wound in the shoulder, constantly corroding his own wound.

"Then you can kill me!" Wu Yue said coldly, there are no fewer people in the world than bitter people.

He knew about this woman, but so what? Could it be that he should be killed because of her sadness? The current gap in this world is because of cultivation, not because of who is more pitiful.

The green smoke rushed towards the Blood Emperor, although it was smoke, but there was no trace of smoke, but there was some killing and decisive aura, and he would not look back if he went, and he would kill people if he went.

At the same time, the sound of the pipa sounded, and the big beads and small beads fell on the jade plate, which was very good and the killing intent was also very heavy. Bai Aloe Vera plucked the strings of the pipa in her hand, her eyes were bright, she "saw" it, and saw that in the dark night, on the river, a black boat, there was a woman playing the pipa gently. The woman was not veiled, but she couldn't see her appearance clearly, but she felt lonely just by being white.

Master Grandma said that when I see the woman's appearance clearly, I will be able to see the world. What is the world like? Is it the same as what you see in your consciousness?

White aloe vera plays the pipa and kills the soul first.

At the same time, the sword qi was full of energy, and the sword lights were vertical and horizontal in the sky, and at this time, Zhang Ying's eyebrows were just an inch out of the sword. To be continued.