What a chaste and fierce woman, with a thousand evil fires suddenly rising in her chest, can this be considered an explanation? Is this also a solid reason for your betrayal? Could it be that there is another man who you have been entangled with for several lifetimes or more than a dozen lifetimes, and you can betray him again?

"It's you, it's good, I dare to do this in my hand, it's a good weapon!"

Duan De raised his hand and reached out to grasp it from afar, and the moon wheel that was stored in the Demon Ying Ying Consciousness Sea manifested in the center of his eyebrows suddenly jumped out of her body and trembled!

"You dare!"

"Look for death!"

The upright adulterer** was suddenly furious and was about to attack, only Xiao Yu and Chao Yuchun had the Taoist weapons in their hands on this side.

"No matter what the identity of that man is, otherwise your Confucian monks here and the entire realm will disappear, and I won't say it a second time. ”

There was a fragrance coming out of the palm of Duan De's left hand, and suddenly the entire realm began to tremble, and everyone in the Confucian Sect was shocked, and the man's eyes were shocked for the first time, and he blurted out exclaimed.

"There is a bear heavenly spirit!

As soon as these words came out, Duan De's eyes turned, staring at him with a cold face, and the corners of his sneering lips moved slightly.

"It turns out that you are also one of the remnants of the ancients? Hehe, very good, very good, the Heavenly Soldier Evil Realm is your weapon, right? This world also has the remnants of the waning moon, presumably you were really a Taoist couple in your previous life, but in this life she is Lao Tzu! You dare to touch it! Don't think about it so easily!"

The man didn't even have time to mention the vast breath in his body before he was collectively pressed to the ground by the Confucianists here, Chao Yuchun took a few steps forward and fell down, and the man suddenly spilled blood, but the hard qi was not half soft, and the memory of being used to being a big man made him proud, even if he was reduced to fish at this time.

"Haha~~~ What Xiong Tianling told you?

It turns out that Weishui's original name is Tianling? Mo Yingying, who was also immobile and pale, stared at Duan De, and there was a slight resentment flashing in his eyes, Duan De keenly caught this thread, his throat surged, and he swallowed the backblood.

"The remnant soul should dissipate, half-dead is the worst thing, taking away my beloved, ruining my harbor, there is nothing to say!"

Duan De no longer trembled, completely extinguished the last trace of fire in his heart, his right hand became a grasp of the Detian Wanyue Wheel hanging in front of Mo Yingying's forehead, and the finger bones broke through the flesh and skin, blooming bright red menstrual blood, and the blood seemed reluctant to enter the air, and instead went against common sense and threw it into Duan De's chest wound and squeezed into his body.

The dragon's claw-like right hand had a blood-red glow flickering, and the sharply trembling moon wheel roared with the bright moon in the night sky, Duan De's frozen eyes stared at it, and the former beauty who covered her head behind it.

"Since I suffered from Jiang Li, I have formed the habit of refining weapons, and I must keep my hands behind, so as not to hurt myself, even if I was tempted by you to refine you by consuming my essence and blood at the beginning, my subconscious habits will not change, since there is no moon in the cultivator world, then you should be destroyed, and you are not worthy of the word 'Detian', let alone this precious instrument name in my mind!"

When Duan De moved, Confucianism also did not hesitate to take down that man collectively, no matter who he was, whether it was a comrade-in-arms who had fought together during this time or not, the fragrance in Duan De's other hand would not deceive.

Now Duan De will not be untargeted, threatening not to exist in the mouth of a man who dies at the moment, Duan De at this time is even more terrifying than the demon snake eye over there, Xiao Yu casually shot out a mysterious light, sealing the man's speech and divine sense.

"Don't!"

Mo Yingying frantically stepped forward and hugged the blood-colored rune-shrouded waning moon, the unrefined moon in the sky seemed to be brewing something, but at this moment, a huge heavenly light swept across the sky.

The moon in the brewing suddenly stopped trembling, and even the moonlight on the Detian waning moon wheel was broken, Duan De looked up at the moon that was about to come to an end, and the smile he showed was indescribable.

Once upon a time, when he saw the moon like seeing his hometown, once upon a time she was the belonging of his soul, the harbor of this life, once upon a time the ordinary life had the so-called true meaning of love, once upon a time he thought that the love of this world was strong Yu Xingchensha.

Once upon a time, the demon girl retreated to death, once upon a time to protect each other in adversity, break the heart barrier in danger, and achieve the reality of husband and wife, once upon a time with tears in her eyes?

The bright moon in the sky shattered into a sky of fluorescent light and fell with streamlines in the next moment, and the mortals who had already been pressed to the ground by the immortals of the Moon God Mountain saw the moonfall, and the quickly disillusioned Yuehua had winged gods standing with guns.

"Demons!"

"Is that him?"

There was a commotion among the people of Confucianism, but they looked back and saw Duan De's weird and far-fetched smile, there was no next action, Duan De seemed to have a lot of friendship with this demon clan, not to mention that this demon clan's blow was originally helping Duan De.

In the moment of the moonfall, Mo Yingying's face turned pale, lost her blood, and she seemed to have slid down the motionless moon ring like a soul, and fell to the ground, lost her soul, and she seemed to remember what she should remember? Or at this time, she remembered which life she lived.

"Your love beyond samsara is based on my suffering, should I be moved? Am I the person you hate the most in your heart? Don't? Don't want anything? Its spirit uses my blood, but it uses its last thoughts to break my heart! I am a human being! I am a man! I can't do what he ~mother~ is a saint!"

Mo Yingying's beautiful eyes were as sluggish as Duan De's initial at this time, once upon a time, in that hole, she was also so helpless, Duan De's right hand scarlet light Hua pulled out a thin red line from the moon wheel and moved a little sluggishly, and then stepped forward with gritted teeth, no longer looking at her, he would never look back at the person who had betrayed.

As the red thread was pulled out, the moon ring began to get bigger, and began to turn into the appearance of Duan De at first sight, Duan De, who approached the approach, removed the moon stone that was in the way, suddenly thought of something, and stared down at the pig killing knife that had been silent.

"Brother Dao, the Sun and Moon Heart Stone has been refined into your body, but?"

The pig-killing knife on his waist trembled slightly.

"Hehe~~~ It's okay, where can a little setback hurt me?"

The moonstone that was set aside was made to its original size, and there was no longer the brilliance of the beginning, the remnant soul was gone, the stone was still a stone, and the refining material was only, and the moonstone that was completely restored to its original state was put into the ring by Duan De.

At this moment, the face of the goddess of the moon who was sitting down was like gold paper, the Mahayana cultivation fell rapidly, the dark black blood line flowed down the white cherry lips, Duan De stood in front of her condescendingly and stared at her, this scene seems familiar?

Bent down and took off the heart pendant she was still wearing around her neck, there was no previous heartbeat, no former feelings, one betrayal was enough, one deception was enough.

"Take my heart and rejoice with other men? ”

Straightening his waist, Duan De squatted in front of the man with a smile on his face, and sneered as he reached out and pinched his equally solid chest.

"The kung fu in bed is good, should I call you a god or a senior? It doesn't matter, doesn't it? Sleep with my woman, magnificent, you should have been very beautiful in the past, right?

Duan De's hand appeared in the Heavenly Soldier Realm and collected the fragments, and for a while, he actually bent his arm.

"You and I are not winners, and I am not talking to you in the posture of a winner, but you do make me angry and make me sad, you are wronged first, and I will give you a good time when I am in a good mood!"

Duan De was not interested in knowing his name, he was not interested in knowing his past with Mo Yingying, and now everything seems to be the same, he is still alive after more than a hundred years, and he is just tired of running for his life.

He didn't spare his life, he didn't spare his life, how many times did he die? He didn't remember? In fact, death is not as painful as living, how can fleeting pain be called pain?

It's just that I have to care, I have to cherish my life, I have to sharpen my head and squeeze it up, I have to let others play with it, what is the meaning of life when I have no worries?

"Is that what you want?"

Mo Yingying didn't know when she got up and staggered behind Duan De, also staring down at the two men, her eyes were so complicated that ordinary people couldn't understand them at all.

Two men, one is in love with the last life, and the other is hurt in this life, she has nothing to ask for, and she doesn't know the way forward.

Duan De ignored her words, and his temperament decided that once he really used his heart, he would not be hypocritical, and once he really broke his heart, he would not look back, he was still a modern person, and the fragrance of his left palm that flashed before was not a threat to Confucianism.

It's to destroy everything in front of you!

The man was forbidden to speak by Xiao Yu, and the remnant soul once again cultivated to this realm to the extreme that his talent can be seen, if it is not for the limitations of this realm, maybe it is more than that, the sad dragon swimming shallows were played by shrimp.

Even if there are thousands of words and helplessness, Mo said that the Confucian sect in front of him had to succumb to Duan De's obscenity, he couldn't beat it, he could beat it, Duan De had that woman's blow in his hand, and he was not an opponent even if he was at his peak.

Trying to look up to see the free Mo Yingying, the Mo Yingying cultivation at this time only stopped when she retreated to the early stage of the merger, and in her hands was her mother's heavy water shuttle.

Xiao Yu saw it, everyone in Confucianism saw it, but he didn't see it in Duan De's transmission, Duan De pressed his hand on the top of the man's head, suppressing what he thought in his heart and what he saw.

The four eyes looked at each other and seemed to understand the meaning in the eyes of both sides, the corners of their lips were slightly upturned, although they did not intersect, but they knew what the other party was thinking in one look.

The heavy water shuttle finally pierced Duan De's heart, Duan De didn't move, his smile didn't change, and he slowly got up and attached to the man's head The right hand was as black as ink.

"You've won!"

"Naturally. ”

The man disappeared into Duan De's hands, and Mo Yingying let go of the heavy water shuttle that pierced into Duan De's heart, and after stumbling back, her eyes stared at the scarlet that flowed from Duan De's heart as she slowly got up.

"After seven days, the formation will be formed, and you can get out when you wait, and don't do superfluous actions during this period. ”

Duan De, who left a sentence, slowly walked away with a heavy water shuttle that penetrated his heart, and his words were without waves, and the disappearing figure left behind the moist water vapor scattered in the air.

Thirty zhang away, he suddenly stopped in the air, pulled out the heavy water shuttle with his backhand and pinched it in his hand to look at it, the spirit of the instrument was still there, and the moment he broke Duan De's heart, he went against the master's will for the first time, and did not release the power that the half-divider should have.

"Long time no see, pity. ”

Duan De let go of the Dao weapon in his hand, and the slight warmth flowed into the rapidly repairing heart, and in the next moment, Duan De's breath began to riot, and his eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

"The whole of a Mahayana period is really not so easy to digest, is it considered a consolation prize at this time?"

Ignoring the gaze of everyone here, he knows that the vast majority of people have ridicule in their eyes, not to blame people's hearts for not being ancient, the live version of catching the junior, the live version of betrayal, and the eternal meat drama.

The audience's thoughts will be subjective, Duan De is also a human being, he is unwilling to accept this kind of attention, when a man is injured, he should find a corner to lick his wounds silently, how can he show his fragility in front of others?