In the end, divine punishment had no effect. When the spear transformed into the dark golden light of the "Broken Gold Broken Jade Gang" in Bu Li's hand pierced into the chest of the elven clan elder priest in the middle, the elven clan elder was already dead. Burning his life force and summoning a divine punishment that was so much greater than his own strength, he was already doomed to die. What he wanted to do was to pull Buli and die before he died, but he couldn't.

Even if it is a divine punishment, in front of the Hongmeng Purple Qi, it is just an ordinary amount of strength, even if the Hongmeng Purple Qi on Bu Li's body has begun to sleep, just a faint breath exists, it is enough.

The spear was lightly picked, and he stepped away and pierced the hearts of the three elven elven elders, washing away the hatred in the hearts of the powerful beings in the white mist with the hottest blood. The hatred that has been entangled for countless years, although it has been dusted, is timeless, and every time it comes out of the corner of memory, it will be distressed with love and hate.

This shame can only be washed away with blood.

Yes, only blood, life, can be washed away.

The spear swept, the tip of the spear trembled slightly, and swept across the waists of the three elven clan elders, and the dark golden light of the "Broken Gold Broken Jade Gang" was swallowed or spit, and it was extremely agile. Like a sharp blade, he directly cut the three elven elders in two.

The spear pointed diagonally at the ground, Bu Li carried the spear behind him, held the gun in one arm, looked back at the formidable existence in the white mist, and asked, "How many more people are still to kill?!"

A fierce smell of blood spurted out sharply and sharply.

The sharp knife floating beside Bu Li seemed to feel the bloody murderous aura in Bu Li's words, and the knife instantly turned extremely red, and the countless blood marks that had been stained became clear. Bloody and murderous. The killing intent in the step centrifugal should be in harmony with each other, singing and harmonizing. It's very harmonious.

The formidable being in the white mist saw that the red thread in Bu Li's eyes had become much thicker, and smiled. Pointing to the surrounding elves, he said, "These sinners should have been killed. But God loves the world, and the power of life lasts for granted, which is God's love. ”

Wipe...... As soon as I heard this, there was a burst of diaphragm in the step centrifugation. Every time I hear the powerful existence in the white haze laughing and scolding, I feel hearty. But every time he saw the powerful existence in the white haze pretending to be a god and turning himself into a magic stick, Bu Li would have a feeling of extreme helplessness. There's really nothing you can do with him.

Murder, once it is said that it is some kind of god's love, Bu Li always feels as if he has eaten a fly, and he really wants to throw the spear in his hand into the face of the powerful existence in the white mist, and then spit on his face.

As soon as I was distracted, I didn't hear what the powerful being in the white mist was talking about. I only heard the powerful existence in the white mist say: "Kill those who have black gas on their heads!"

The mighty being in the white mist raised its right hand high, standing in front of the Tree of the World Realm like a god's mansion. The Tree of the World Realm seemed to feel the strength of the powerful existence in the white mist, and the branches and leaves gently flickered. Surrender to the mighty being in the white mist.

A green aura appeared from the fingers of the powerful existence in the white mist, and the moment it appeared, the branches and leaves of the Tree of the World Realm shook strongly, and the entire World Realm seemed to have only the Tree of the World Realm and the powerful existence in the white mist. Step away from a distance and watch. sighed in my heart, this guy is really willing to be handsome and cool.

Boss Hu Wu changed into a living person during the "Three Wars", and he was also like this. But whether it is the momentum or temperament, it is much worse than the strong existence in the white mist.

A green glow rose into the air. Faint but not dispersed, enveloping all the elves. The sky turned pale green. The light and shadow fell on the elves, and all the elves felt a strong life force rolling in their bodies.

A huge mirage appeared in mid-air, and it was the image of the elven clan elder and the other elders discussing how to get rid of the powerful presence in the white mist.

All the elves were numb to the shock of what had happened in the day. When I saw a miracle appear, I just bowed to it, and I was very religious.

They betrayed!

Betrayed the entire elven clan and betrayed the warriors who were fighting bloodily on the front line!

When the truth of the matter was revealed in the mirage, all the elves were furious. Almost every elf has a loved one or friend who died on the front lines of the battle against the orcs. And these elders want to give up the dignity of the elves, which is absolutely intolerable!

Anger was accumulating and brewing in the hearts of all the elves.

The mirage didn't last long, and then vanished. The green light did not disappear with the disappearance of the mirage, although it was faint, it was scattered among the elves like countless fireflies.

The voice of the powerful presence in the white mist was not very loud, but no matter how far away, every elf could hear it clearly.

"All sinful elves, accept God's punishment. I promise that your souls will return to the kingdom of life and to the kingdom of God after the punishment. "The powerful presence in the white mist has unconsciously used the power of bewitchment, and all the elves have been bewitched, lying on the ground like a flock of lambs to the slaughter, only pious worship, and no one wants to resist.

Firefly-like light began to converge, converging over the heads of hundreds of elves, and then turning into a black cloud.

Bu Xuan sighed, the powerful existence in the white mist is really powerful. It was, and it is. Especially after coming here, coming to this world and merging with him who didn't know how many years ago, he changed from a nine-tailed Tianlan white fox to an eleven-tailed Tianlan white fox in a peak state, from a soul body to a physical body, and it was even more powerful, so powerful that it almost exceeded the cognition and imagination of the step.

Demagoguery has always been a one-on-one spell. Being able to cast spells in front of thousands of elves like a powerful existence in the white mist, and to bewitch all the elves, is simply the power of a god.

If it really reached the twelve-tailed and even became the most powerful existence in the white mist, what kind of demeanor would it be at that time? The powerful existence in the white mist now was already similar to the true god in Bu Li's heart. If you reach the Thirteen Tails, you may really be able to crush the void. It is possible to be sanctified directly.

Thinking wildly in his head, he heard the powerful being in the white mist say, "Step away." Do it. ”

Bu Li was awakened by the powerful existence in the white mist, and this level of demagogy was not enough to bewitch Bu Li. It's even more impossible for Da Hei to bewitch Da Hei, there are only female bears, female bears of different colors.

Hearing the powerful existence in the white mist say this, Bu Li did not hesitate at all, and walked directly towards the elf group. This kind of simple killing, Bu Li doesn't like it very much. But. There are some things that Buli is not afraid to do. You did the first year of junior high school, and I naturally did the fifteenth.

What is the sin of the girl in the arms of the mighty being in the white mist? Unable to convince her to assassinate her most beloved, the elven elders cast a forbidden spell to turn her into a walking corpse. After becoming a walking corpse, she didn't count, but she also had to stab the poisoned dagger into the body of her most beloved person.

Even if she died, her heart must be extremely sad and painful. But it's okay. After the most reluctance, her favorite person hugged her and gave her the most reluctant ride. Although it was countless years late, it still came.

The deceased is gone, and all the pain is borne by the powerful being in the white mist. Since that's the case. Why do these elves stay out of it?!

Chop the grass and eradicate the roots, and step away from the trance thinking, if he and Cai Xiaoxian'er encounter this situation. What he has to do is not just kill the relatives of a few elven clan elders. Maybe he will be crazy enough to slaughter the entire elf race.

It's just killing, and it's not difficult. Bu Li thought so in his heart. Da Hei has become invisible and has disappeared. Buli walked into the crowd.

All the elves bowed to the ground, wondering if there were any traces of "God" left on their bodies to determine their guilt.

The spear transformed by the dark golden light of the "Broken Gold Broken Jade Gang" landed in the middle of the elf's sixth and seventh cervical vertebrae with incomparable accuracy. With just a slight click, the dark golden gang of "Broken Gold Broken Jade Gang" spit out like a poisonous snake, and then withdrew it. Quietly, there is almost no consumption of energy. As soon as the elf's body was softened, he died directly.

As one elf after another died, the black aura hovering above his head dissipated.

The formidable existence in the white mist watched Bu Li kill people, regardless of men, women and children, even children, Bu Li was merciless. Lang's heart is like iron, and his steps at this moment are ruthless and decisive. The bloody aura became more and more intense, the sharp knife seemed to come to life, smelled the smell of Bu Li's body, and entered the spear of the dark golden light of the "Broken Gold Broken Jade Gang", the blood-stained rag remained on the body of the gun, Bu Li held the rag in his hand, and the blood-colored murderous aura accumulated over countless years burst out again.

Gently stroking his lover's hair, the powerful existence in the white mist whispered, "Look, I am avenging you." If there is any pain, let me bear it alone, and I wish you happiness every day. I love it every time I see you laughing. Although you won't smile at me again, I remember you at your best. ”

"Little one, you used to cry all the time, saying that I would not like you anymore when you got old. It's good now, you're gone with memories of your favorite times, and I've always remembered you at your most beautiful. I will always cherish this memory, put it in the softest place in my heart, and when I miss you in the dead of night, I will turn it out and look at it. ”

"I told you that I would travel all over the mountains and rivers to return to my hometown for the sake of our people. I said that when you get old, I will hold your hand and say I love you. But it all ended so quickly, my heart hurt, it hurt so much. ”

"You say, if you wake up one morning and suddenly find that you and I are gray haired and have grown old at some point, you will not be afraid, but you will be sad. Because it is the time I have accompanied you, with my company, you will not be lonely. Yes, this period of time is what I have accompanied you through, morning and twilight. ”

"In my world, there is a saying, if the love between the two is long, how can it be in the morning and twilight. I don't think this sentence is right, I am willing to accompany you towards the morning and twilight, but unfortunately there is no chance. Now you're with me. See my best years. ”

"There was a time, a long time. It's a lot longer than we've been together. I wonder every day why you're hurting me. But no matter what. I couldn't believe it was true. Although the wound is still on me, I didn't use any magic to erase it, and every time I think of you, I touch it and ask myself. But the answer is the same every time, I don't believe it. ”

"How many times have I prayed to the heavens, and I want to come back and ask you. I'm back, but unfortunately I can't see you again. But I will cherish the opportunity to give you a ride. ”

"Your smile is in my heart. I won't forget, just like I won't forget every word I ever said. ”

"Some people say that they hope to meet the right person in the best years. You are like this, you met me who loved you in the best of years. And I, on the other hand, only after I met you, did this period of time become the best years. In between, the twists and turns of fate are bizarre, I won't tell you more, you have to believe one thing. I met you, and my years that were originally uneventful and indistinguishable from my experiences in other worlds and planes have become my best years. ”

"Yes, it's the best of years. ”

The powerful presence in the white mist whispered in the ears of lovers. The eyes are gentle, and he didn't look at the step away from killing at all. It doesn't matter how many people died. If the destruction of this world can replace her. The formidable being in the white haze must be willing to do it. Everything has become a certainty, even if I came back a few days early. Still did not save this certainty.

The fate of the dog's day, since you sent her to me. Why do you want me to endure the pain of life and death?!

This is fate, an irresistible fate.

In the burst of blood, in the delicate flowers, the strong existence in the white mist poured out his heartfelt and gentle.

All his life, the powerful existence in the white mist is fighting against fate. Even if he threw away his armor countless times and was unable to form an army, the powerful existence in the white mist still never gave up. Whether he loves or is loved, whether he can bring his people back to the original world, he has been working hard.

Never give up!

"Broken Gold and Broken Jade Gang" dark golden light fused with the spear of the sharp knife to harvest life. He did it coldly and indifferently, as if the fallen elf was just an ear of wheat, not a living life.

After walking around, Buli looked up, and all the clouds disappeared without a trace. Only then did he tremble the spear in his hand slightly, and weighed it, the weight was appropriate, if it was really a battle, there was a way to fight the enemy at a medium distance.

Put away the "Broken Gold Broken Jade Gang", the dark golden light disappeared, and the sharp knife fell from mid-air, and was copied in Bu Li's hand.

Just like the powerful existence in the white haze once said to Bu Li, the best treasure has already been given to you, and it doesn't matter what treasure Lao Tzu wants. At the time, Bu Li didn't believe it, but now it seems that the powerful being in the white mist is indeed telling the truth.

Time and time again, the sharp knife tells Bu Li with facts, the sharp knife is in hand, and I have it in the world.

He had just been punished by the three elders of the elven clan, and that green aura was about to burst the meridians that had left him. At the moment when life and death were slightly tilted, the sharp knife seemed to come to life, absorbing the breath of divine punishment completely, and there was no trickle left. After the extremely strong force of this strand was absorbed, Bu Li felt that he had not yet reached the limit of the sharp knife, and even ...... The feeling of stepping away was an illusion, and instead of reaching the limit, these powerful sharp knives were not dismissive at all.

The formidable being in the white mist had said since coming to this world that some things would change. I don't want to think about this complex logical problem of ethics, and I can't think about it. But the changes that occurred in the hands of the powerful presence of the sharp knife in the white mist at that time were obvious to all.

I didn't expect it to be so powerful...... What do you say about the powerful being in the white mist, this is a holy weapon! I don't know if the Dao is the name of that plane, holy weapon, hey!

Buli tucked the sharp knife back into his leggings and walked towards the formidable presence in the white mist.

Before he could reach his body, the powerful existence in the white mist took out a set of black clothes and black clothes with his right hand, and skimmed Bu Li.

Bu Li took it with his hand, and the black clothes and black clothes were worn on his body. After so many years, only the clothes sewn by Cai Xiaoxian'er will be comfortable when they are worn on the body, so that they will not feel awkward. In addition, it is the black clothes and black clothes worn by the powerful existence in the white mist.

As soon as the black clothes touched his body, a feeling of extreme familiarity permeated Bu Li's side. Very familiar and kind.

"And then what?" asked Buli.

"I'll bury her first. You take a break, and I will also stabilize the realm of the eleventh tails. Then you follow me to the orcs. "The formidable presence in the white mist.

Bu Li nodded, anyway, what his old man said was what he said, and he just listened to it. It just so happened that Hongmeng Purple Qi had just turned around in his body, and his meridians had undergone certain changes, and he also needed time to practice.

The powerful being in the white mist pointed to the wooden house on the tree of the world's realm, and said, "You go first, I'll finish the mundane affairs here." (To be continued......)