......

So this is the path of asuras?

Lu Qianhuan's mood was a little complicated, she had thought that Asura was ugly, but she didn't think that it was not only ugly, but also steely......

Asura is synonymous with belligerence, but it is also very consistent with her sword cultivation profession.

Lu Qianhuan held the Broken Star Sword in her hand, her sword body flashed with a cold light, she raised her eyebrows slightly, unfolded the Asura Dao, and swung out a sword lightly, the sword light instantly swam like a white snake, sometimes like a thunderbolt, sometimes like an eagle flying high, sometimes like a dragon playing in the water, this sword is so powerful, the power has increased dramatically, even on this six-color avenue, the sharp sword intent at this moment is not inferior.

Sure enough, when she casts the Asura Dao, her attacks will increase dramatically, and each of her attacks will be perfected.

......

Lu Duhuan retracted the Shattered Star Sword into its scabbard, and then, only the last hell path remained, right?

She secretly wondered in her heart, the Hell Dao was born in darkness and based on pain, and she didn't know what kind of situation it would be, could it be a struggle to defend the land by filling the ditch with a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood to drive the invaders out? Or is it a game between the gods and gods, with the living innocent people as swords and guns, and all the sacrifices are the madness and casualties of small human beings? Or is it the helplessness and vicissitudes of family fragmentation because of something?

......

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Ning He only saw the little duck hidden in Lu Qianhuan's sleeve now, and suddenly stopped pretending to be mushrooms, and asked in surprise.

"That's what you say......"

Lu Duhuan took the duckling out of his cuffs and held it in his hand.

Ning He leaned in and stared at the duckling, looking left and right, and from time to time touching his chin with his hand to make a thinking motion.

Shao Mo also looked at the duckling in Lu Qianhuan's hand several times with some curiosity.

If you want to say that the outstanding representative of "anger" is none other than Sun Wukong, his personality is flammable and explosive, he makes trouble in the heavenly palace, stabs hell in the bottom, grabs the treasure in the Dragon Palace, and hates the aurora when he is not satisfied.

Out of the darkness in front of him was a human figure, said to be a human form, but in fact it was just a silhouette that looked like a human, but as long as he was not blind, he could see his bleeding eyes, his tongue that dragged down to his belly, and his belly with a large hole in it, and his internal intestines hanging outside.

Lu Duhuan stood in place and thought for a while, but decided to go into the stone tower to take a look, she felt that she should not be so non-unitary, and meet the king to blow up the horn?!

With her recent luck, she should be able to struggle a little longer.

She looked at the stone tower in front of her with burning eyes, the countless steps that stretched to the top of the tower, the color of the blue gray was not much different from the ordinary bluestone rock.

If you want Lu Duhuan to describe it, it is comparable to the description of "suddenly meeting the peach blossom forest, hundreds of steps between the shore, there are no miscellaneous trees, and the fallen flowers are colorful", not to mention that as soon as a few people stepped into this place, they felt the oncoming aura.

The aura here is more pure and abundant than the outside world, making people's minds calm down in an instant.

Since deciding to team up with the Golden Sword Sect's girl Yan Zheng, Mo Jianshan has turned into a walking [weak, pitiful and helpless] emoji, and he can't wait to go back to the sect immediately and never come out again, if it weren't for the fact that he still cares about the face of the Jiyi Gate, he might even shed tears for the "Iron Fist of Shame" on the spot.

The girl's red dress is like fire, her hair is like a cloud, her posture is slender and graceful, she is clear and elegant when she walks, and her back is beautiful and beautiful.

The premise is to ignore the "tsk, so poor" that keeps coming out of her mouth, "Wow, this stone wall is good, it's valuable!", "This cold cockroach is really lifelike, it looks very expensive", ", this horse is a dragon ball!"

It's not like that, and he doesn't leave anything behind? Looking at the current Shao Mo, he is not a stingy person.

Ning He said suddenly, "Don't you think we seem to have forgotten something?"

"Is there one, aren't we all here?" Lu Duanhuan said a little puzzled.

Ning He scratched his head, "I don't know, I always feel like we've forgotten something." ”

Lu Jianhuan also frowned and thought, "Hearing you say this, I also feel that we seem to have forgotten something." ”

Besides, she doesn't know how to ask the heavens or anything at all, that's the point!

Professional matters are still left to professional people.

Thinking so, he turned sideways and stepped back, raised his hand, and said to Mo Jianshan: "Okay, then this task will be given to you, Second Senior Brother, come on, please start your performance." ”

Seeing this, Mo Jianshan and a few people also hurriedly went up to surround Lu Duhuan, Ning He stared at the mark of Lu Duanhuan's eyebrows, and asked cautiously: "Huanhuan, are you okay?"

Only...... It's weird that it's good-looking.

Shao Mo looked at Lu Jianhuan and smiled at Mo Jianshan, and suddenly his eyes were as sharp as a blade towards Mo Jianshan, this Dao Xiu surnamed Mo usually looks honest, but he didn't expect to be so flattering, could it be that he wanted to deceive his senior sister...... Money?!

Mo Jianshan received Shao Mo's death gaze and was suffocated for a moment, why did Shao Daoyou look at him like this?! What did he do wrong?!

The dazzling sword light, the extremely painful sea of knowledge, made him unable to see that figure clearly at all, but the breath from that person's body felt very familiar to him, what did that person have to do with him?

Shao Mo's eyes grew darker, heavier than the night, filled with endless biting cold.

Oh Huo, seeing that the second senior brother was excited to fight for the 10,000 spirit stones, her face was red, she was afraid that he would kneel on the spot with a big bed, okay, even so, let him give 10,000 spirit stones. Moreover, she also picked a lot of precious spirit plants this time, and she was not very short of the ten thousand spirit stones.

Besides, she doesn't know how to ask the heavens or anything at all, that's the point!

"Hey, I said Second Senior Brother, this Jin Daoyou asked me to deduce the heavenly machine for him, isn't it too kind for you to intervene horizontally?" Lu Duhuan's chin was raised slightly, and the Shattered Star Sword in his hand was light and sharp, the sword frost was cold, and it was so bright that it was not pressing.

"This ...... This...... But Lu Daoyou, you ...... It's not that after all, no matter how illiterate Shao Mo is, as a male protagonist, he still can't be less, not to mention how golden-hooked and iron-clad the handwriting is, at least it's neat.

The word "big" on this wall is strong and powerful, but it is clearly more like ...... Chicken paws dig out the wall!!

Lu Duhuan looked at the edges of the word "big" again, and his heart was full of questions for a while.

Oh, got it.