Cihang Daoren held her own identity and chose Triple Heaven as her battlefield with Little Bear.

But now, it is highly likely that Triple Heaven will become the burial place she chose for herself.

Not an exaggeration at all.

The bear has already killed the red eye, and one person has killed the red eye.

Isn't it strange?

When a person devotes himself to doing something, he will enter a state of self-forgetfulness, and the little bear is a kind of selfless killing to the people of Cihangdao.

Every drop of mana of the Cihangdao people, and every drop of the three-light divine water that protects the Cihangdao people, are the targets of the bear's killing.

Asura kills the Tao, kills the heavens and kills the earth, and kills all beings.

This is a state of mind, and it is also a state of mind.

Heaven and earth like the devil shall not restrain me.

It's the same kind of freedom.

It's just another kind of comfort.

The Qingyun of the Cihang Daoist gradually became thinner, the seven golden lamps above the Qingyun gradually dimmed, the mutton fat jade net bottle was crumbling, and the Sanguang Divine Water was also a lot thinner.

The mountains and rivers are exhausted, which is the current state of the people of Cihangdao.

And every drop of the bear's blood is boiling, the knife in his hand and his people are already hungry and thirsty, he wants to punish the immortals, kill the immortals in front of him, killing this immortal can be worth killing for a hundred years.

Killing was not just a killing for him, it was a practice.

If he can slaughter the saints, he will definitely be able to become a saint of killing and killing saints.

This is probably the ultimate goal of the Styx Ancestor.

Cihang Dao people's pure heart collapsed before her cultivation, and despair appeared on Ci Hang Dao people's faces, blood lines were getting closer and closer to her, and she even smelled blood.

The blood is blind, and the blood is fascinating.

"Master, save me!"

In the Jade Void Palace of Kunlun Mountain, the Yuan Shi Tianzun sighed and looked at the Thirteen Heavens.

In the Thirteenth Heaven, the golden robe was poured with blood mold again, and the old wounds recurred, and new injuries were added, because a dog named Xiaotian came to the Thirteenth Heaven Battlefield.

Yuding was also injured, he did not draw the sword, but pointed to the sword and the golden robe to stand for the sword, rather in the straight to take, not to the song to ask, he is a swordsman.

Yuding's ears moved slightly, and he withdrew to salute the sword, "That's the end of today." ”

The golden robe said with a stinky face: "Why?"

Yuding didn't speak, but pulled out the white rainbow on his back.

That's his answer, why? by my sword.

The Jade Ding Sword is like the sky breaking through the sky and going straight into the triple heavens.

The golden robe did not chase, and it was really cowardly.

The golden robe turned back to the pup, and he didn't know where to run.

The golden robe looked gloomy and left with a scolding face.

Yuding pressed Xiaoxiong's knife and said with an embarrassed face: "Uncle Shu owes you once." ”

Xiao Xiong's peak blade pushed forward, and Yu Ding held it down with his hand without moving, and the blood in Xiao Xiong's eyes gradually receded.

Xiao Xiong put away the knife and said very dissatisfiedly: "I will tell the teacher." ”

Yuding smiled bitterly, but there was no mustard in his heart.

The bear patted his ass and walked away.

The Cihang Daoist had already collapsed, and there were many knife wounds on his body.

Escaping from death, Cihang Dao people seemed to have been reborn, Cihang Dao people sorted out their clothes and looked grateful to Yuding Dao people: "Thank you junior brother for coming to the rescue." ”

Yuding returned the sword into the sheath, and returned the salute, "Senior sister doesn't have to be polite, it was the master who asked me to save the senior sister." ”

Cihang Dao people bowed in the direction of the Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain.

The little bear returned to the city, but the people of Cihang Dao did not return for a long time, and Jiang Ziya and a group of three generations of disciples were shocked.

Only Yang Jian is very calm, because his eyes suddenly opened and he has been paying attention to Sanchongtian, even if his teacher Yuding Zhenren does not make a move, he will make a move, but who can know his thoughts, and neither can the saint.