"Blood Bodhi? Hehe, I really don't hide it from you, Miss Lian'er, Haotian has known this news for a long time, and Haotian... Hey, wait, that's... Is that? Damn, how could this be? Who is it, who is it that hurt you, Miss Lian'er, see that I don't dig their ancestral graves! ”

For Mo Honglian's confusion and questions, Long Haotian laughed, and was about to explain to her when Gangfeng whistled in time, and quietly lifted the sleeves on both sides of Mo Honglian's clothes, so that a pair of jade arms covered with countless scars slowly appeared in front of Long Haotian's eyes.

As far as the eye can see, Mo Honglian's arms are covered with scars left by the battle, including sword wounds, gunshot wounds, knife wounds, whip wounds, etc.

In short, Mo Honglian, who was as old as a flower, turned out to be on her arms, and there was not a single piece of skin that was still clean and complete, and even through these scars, Long Haotian could vaguely see that those scars seemed to completely cover Mo Honglian's body.

This unexpected discovery made Long Haotian can't help but be furious, and the killing intent and killing intent in his heart went straight to the top of the Nine Heavens!

A young woman like Mo Honglian, who has never been out of the cabinet, has suffered such inhumane injuries and tortures, as long as a person sees her tragic situation, she will feel sad and pity for her, and sympathize with her life, not to mention Long Haotian, who is still jealous and hateful?

It was also at this time that Long Haotian suddenly woke up, why did Mo Honglian have to find a remote place where no one paid attention to it when she was bathing, she was afraid that her shocking scars would frighten others!

Look, such a benevolent and virtuous little girl who grew up in a chaotic area like the Black Prison, but is out of the mud and unstained, is it really a shame that those damn brutes can do it? With such an act of annihilating human nature, aren't they afraid that they will be thundered by the sky?

"I hate it, you stinky (rascal) are a good old man, staring at a girl's body like this, don't you think it's too much?" Mo Honglian said with a look of shame.

"Don't fucking divert the topic from Lao Tzu, Miss Lian'er, you still tell me honestly, these injuries are all left by that son of a bitch? Damn, look at me, Long Haotian didn't punish him as a brute first, and then punish his nine clans and dig his ancestral grave! ”

At this moment, Long Haotian had completely incarnated to kill the gods, and he had completely forgotten the huge gap between himself and Mo Honglian, and directly used a strong and domineering tone, and did not allow Mo Honglian to be disobedient in the slightest, and forced a confession to him in person.

"Ahem... Ahem, what, stinky (rogue), I think you misunderstood Lian'er, I'm not as simple-minded as you think, and I'm not a pure good person, on the contrary, I'm still a female devil who kills people without blinking, and was given the title of Red Lotus Witch by the strong man of the Black Prison.

However, Lian'er dares to pat her chest and assure you that the people killed by this girl are all a group of people who deserve to be killed for bad things, and they have never killed any innocent people indiscriminately. It's true! Mo Honglian's eyes were red, and she told Long Haotian her origin and identity for the first time.

"A female devil who kills people without blinking? Bullshit! Living in a chaotic area like a black prison full of evil, if you want to live like a person, then you must first learn to kill, not to mention Lian'er, the reason why you can kill, then he is protecting himself and saving himself, okay?

It's just that what makes me angry and annoyed is, how can those beasts extend their evil people directly to a kind-hearted little girl like Lian'er? Are they really not afraid of being punished by heaven for such a beastly act? Long Haotian replied indignantly.

"There's no way, stinky (rogue), the way of survival in the black prison is to advocate that whoever has a big enough fist can control everything, and even more can control the fate and life and death of others, here, there is no so-called justice and fairness at all!" Mo Honglian smacked her mouth and said.

"That was before, now that I, Long Haotian, am here, I will personally establish the order of the Black Prison here, whoever dares to stop me from acting, then I will behead whom, even if the entire Black Prison is turned upside down, even if the Black Prison is bleeding like a river, I Long Haotian will not hesitate!" Long Hao Tiandao.

"Rank... Order? Don't make trouble with the stinky (hooligans), if you want to establish order in the black prison, it is simply comparable to the difficulty of ascending to the sky, Lian'er advises you to stinky (hooligans), it is better to put away your unrealistic thoughts and thoughts as soon as possible, because that will not work at all! Mo Honglian answered, pouring cold water.

"Doesn't work? Hmph, that's not necessarily, and besides, you haven't even tried it, so how do you know that this idea won't work? Trust me Lian'er, I really can! Long Haotian's expression was resolute and calm, and he said with a stubborn and serious face.

"Well, since you stinky (rogue) want to try, then try it, I can't say in the end, it may not be possible to be done by you stinky (rogue) hooligan. Hee-hee..."Mo Honglian smiled sweetly.

"That's inevitable, but before that, Haotian still has a little thing to do, and I hope that Miss Lian'er you will give me a while, and I will wait for me to move the blood-colored lake in front of me..."

"Needless to say, Dragon Boy, the old man knows what you want to express, so he directly took a blank storage ring to the old man, the blood Bodhi here, the old man collected it all for you!"

Long Haotian has absolute self-knowledge, he clearly knows that if he wants to establish order in this black prison, which is one of the ten forbidden places full of evil, he wants to establish order on his own, which is undoubtedly talking about the Arabian Nights, only by gathering the power of the crowd, maybe there is a certain chance of success.

At this time, Blood Bodhi became crucial, and Long Haotian planned to use Blood Bodhi as a reward to win people's hearts, so as to create a stage for himself to realize his ambitions and dreams.

It's just that in an instant, before Long Haotian could finish the words he wanted to express, he was interrupted by the words of the Human Emperor Sword Weapon Spirit, who had already communicated with him!

"What... What, you... Are you coming? Cough... Ahem, before... Seniors, is this really okay? You must know that you are just a sword spirit, how can Haotian..."

"Okay, dragon boy, yes, the old man's is indeed a genuine sword spirit, but the old man is also a sword spirit who has lived for millions of years, okay, in such a long time, what kind of wind and waves has the old man not seen, let alone experienced it himself?

Don't worry, just collect blood Bodhi for such a trivial matter, your dragon boy will be relieved to hand over to the old man, the old man dares to promise you dragon boy, he will definitely do better and more properly than you! ”

Long Haotian's words were once again strongly interrupted by the Human Emperor Sword Spirit.

"That's it, that's it, since the seniors insist on this, the juniors can only reluctantly obey the wishes of the seniors, na, give things to your seniors!"

In the face of the persistence and resoluteness of the Human Emperor Sword Spirit, Long Haotian pondered for a moment, and finally agreed to the request of the Human Emperor Sword Weapon Spirit with a wry smile on his face.

shout

As soon as he spoke, a blank storage ring that was temporarily vacated by Long Haotian quickly flew out of his arms and slowly floated in front of him!

"Hehe, this stinky boy, he is now more and more like the emperor, speaking and doing things, all in the direction of the emperor, yes, seeing this stinky boy grow and progress here, the old man is very relieved, very relieved. Hahaha..."

The human emperor sword is the symbol of the human emperor, Long Tianhao, as the new owner of the human emperor sword, whether it is his words and deeds, the tone and way of thinking he still speaks, all must be considered and considered from the righteousness, which is one of the prerequisites for the achievement of a generation of human emperors.

At this moment, Long Haotian's actions and reactions consciously made the emperor's sword spirit, and he couldn't help but have a burst of old tears, and he had already vaguely seen the supreme demeanor of the future generation of emperors from Long Haotian's body, so that he had the plan to go all out to assist Long Haotian to ascend to the throne!

Whew

Suddenly, with a fierce gust of wind passing away from his eyes, the Human Emperor Sword Spirit was wrapped in the storage ring, turning into a streamer of light and penetrating into the blood-colored lake in front of him...

"Hehe, Long Haotian stinky (rogue) hooligan, your rusty iron sword is not simple, it can actually read your thoughts and thoughts? Speaking of which, where did you get this kind of good stuff? Is there anything superfluous, if you can, how about dividing the lotus one? Hee-hee-hee..."

The content of the conversation between the Human Emperor Sword Spirit and Long Haotian, as well as the communication process, Mo Honglian was not very clear, but she could see the extraordinaryness of the Human Emperor Sword at a glance.

However, like Long Haotian, Mo Honglian also failed to successfully link the long sword in front of her with the human emperor's sword, the belief of the human race!

"This is a bit of a long story, I really don't hide it from you, Miss Lian'er, this rusty iron sword is a treasure that Haotian accidentally obtained in the Broken Soul Stream, and it can be compared to it, Haotian does have another one, but I'm sorry, Haotian can't cede it to you.

Because of that treasure, but Haotian's natal magic weapon, it is the guarantee and foundation of my survival, but Haotian promises you, if I am lucky enough to find the third one, I will definitely send it to Lian'er girl without hesitation, and I hope Lian'er You can understand Haotian's difficulties, please! ”

Long Haotian was slightly stunned, then took over the topic with an apologetic face, and then truthfully told the detailed process of his encounter with the Emperor Sword...

"No... Isn't it a stinking (rascal) rascal, you're... Do you really have a second treasure of the same level? It seems that Lian'er still seriously underestimated and underestimated your stinky (rogue) ability and means, rest assured, this girl will not do that kind of disgusting thing that takes the beauty of people! ”

Mo Honglian blinked a pair of beautiful big eyes, and said incredulously.