Who is the person Yuan Chenzi hates the most?

It was the thief who caused him to fall into the mud.

The sword master of the Xuanyuan Six Swords came over, and the primordial gods of the Xuanyuan Blood Alliance resisted. Now in the land of three continents and seven seas, the infinite battlefield of heaven and earth has started fighting. The location of the Supreme Induction Sect, although it is crucial, is no longer the only focus.

The hostile sects of the Supreme Induction Sect moved with the wind, and there were also those three Yuan Shen Masters who dispatched all the Yuan Babies and Jin Dan of the sect to hedge over to the past. Everyone has been dealing with each other for tens of thousands of years, and it has not reached the point where the sect finally collapses and the wall collapses, and it is enough to kill each other a few more juniors who don't like each other and don't like each other well, and it's not good to attack their own people.

The characters who oppose themselves within the Supreme Induction Sect, the many grievances they have formed in the past thousands of years outside the sect, those who can be suppressed in the previous days have been suppressed, those who can be cleaned have been cleaned, and those who can be exchanged have also been quieted. The big deal is that the other party changes a group of people, so that the newcomers who know [obey the overall situation] take the position and control the situation. Could it be that he really has to wait for himself to become a primordial god, and then kill all of them who are burning jade and indistinguishable from each other.

Who called [Yuan Chenzi borrowed the fragments of the Xuanyuan Sword to prove the Dao Yuan Shen] is the biggest overall situation now, and it is the most core move promoted by more than 30 Yuan Shen. Naturally, those who fought against the [big picture] were easily broken in front.

But today, a good play, but swallowed a mouthful of shit.

A thief acted indiscriminately, thinking that he was [justice] and [justice], so he poisoned him, set up an ambush, dug a big pit, killed so many people in the sect, and even more dangerously killed himself.

How can this be endured?

At that moment just now, there were countless demons from outside the sky, turbid demon waves, vicious and monstrous, and countless giant sharks and whales like abyss-like demons hiding in the deep sea, eyeing them and wanting to pounce and kill themselves. Among them, there are all kinds of unspeakable names, even if they have the protection of the Xuanyuan Sword fragments, and the demons will not invade, but the mood Dao Yun will be destroyed in a hurry.

Not to mention, there is also the subtle and unspeakable threat, generating an alarm in the divine consciousness that is about to be reborn. The induction of heaven and man, the whim, the obscurity of the gods, and the entanglement of cause and effect always make me have to be ruthless.

personally killed more than 600 foundation building monks in the sect who were waiting to be promoted to Jindan, and instantly became mortal enemies with the Fourteen Families, instantly turned their faces with all the real power factions in the sect, and instantly became mortal enemies with all the guys who could be friends before. I can't say it, even if I really become a primordial god, the situation within the sect will be even more sinister, and I will be forced to the point where I can't force it anymore. Power, wealth, opportunity, enjoyment, status, resources, discourse, and so on, will be withheld for hundreds of thousands of years because of today's killers. Only by waiting for things to be rectified one by one in the future can I get back everything that belongs to me.

What hatred!

Just because this thief wants to be a good person, wants to set up a memorial arch, and wants to be a hero, he dares to destroy my road and damage my interests.

If you really have the ability of the primordial baby, can you hide it?

If you really be the anger of the Yuan Baby, will you be able to withstand it?

It's funny, it's still a sword star feather, and there is a sword condensation fang standing next to it, hiding a thousand miles of clouds.

Hmph, I've already killed six hundred, so I might as well kill three more.

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I seemed to see a gentle middle-aged man, sitting in the unspeakable void, in the brilliant flame, living on the white jade platform, stroking the five-stringed piano. Fingers hook up the source, "Zheng" sound.

"Zheng"

Time is like flowing water, hitting the east mountain, and this moment stands still.

I listened closely, and in this sound, it stretched countless thousands of times, and finally I heard what it was.

At the beginning.

The middle-aged man chuckled and said, "It's very fun here, why don't I play a song and be the chosen talent, how about it?"

Then there was the ocean, the roaring and symphonic music that filled all my senses and took over all my everything.

Suddenly, I noticed that there was a very light silk thread, or rather a very soft feather, tugging at my heartstrings and gently pulling upwards.

Then I [saw] the aura around my body suddenly change color, and I [saw] the root talisman seeds, Dao foundations, and qi law foundations in the sea of divine consciousness all dispersed into clouds of smoke, and I [saw] a huge hammer slammed down on everything in me.

No refusal.

There is no room for resistance.

There is no dodging.

Who are you? Which path are you cultivating? What are you doing? Do you know that the path you are walking is with your heart?

I don't even know how many bones I have broken, how many blood vessels have been torn, how many of my original talisman seeds have turned into powder, how many of them have come from the nuclear power plant that I think the [balance], [system], and [ecology] that I dare to establish in the sea of divine consciousness because I think the golden finger is boundless.

That's all I can explain, and that's how I can make analogies.

But I was not allowed to have the slightest rescue, let alone leave me any chance to regret it, and jumped directly into the next movement.

A sword was pressed against my throat, forcing me to fly upwards, upwards, upwards!

Qingyin Jade Tower turns twelve, and immortals grant immortality!

Grass mud horse!

The top sword cultivation method in this heaven and earth, it only takes one night to achieve the top sword sutra of the Yuan Shen Sword Immortal, how can it appear here?

And even more terrifyingly, the sword pierced through everything I had, forcing me into a trajectory and rushing towards the sky. The sky is so high that it doesn't leave me any chance at all, and it simply forces me to die!

It's really going to die!

If you can't keep up with the speed of that sword, comprehend the sword intent in the Supreme Sword Sutra, grasp the sword that belongs to you, and achieve your own way, so as to expand the cage of heaven and earth, complete the sword cultivation heart path that requires hundreds of years of tempering in that millisecond, and hammer your own perfect sword heart in the sea of divine consciousness.

Then you're going to die!

It is true that thousands of mountains and rivers are blooming all over the saffron, and it is true that thousands of people in the heavens and the world have experienced such calamities.

Countless countless monks, who had broken into the heavy pass with the help of pills earlier, stole the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and enjoyed it now, they are said to be Taoist masters, but they are just a group of heaven and earth silverfish. Now these people, standing on the mountain, on the clouds, on the flying sword, and on the ground, suddenly became a [candle]. The raging fire burned away the essence of flesh and bones, leaving only a handful of twisted sword qi.

There are countless countless monks, although they wear flying swords, use flying swords, and profess to cultivate swords when they open their mouths and close their mouths, but in fact, they only regard this sword as a killing weapon. Now these people are held by the sword, captured by the sound of the sword, and refined into sword ghosts by the sword scripture of this evil sect. The vigorous sword qi erupted, and the fierce wind blew away the clouds, but only a blood-red bone sword that was forged by unknown was left in place.

There are also countless countless monks, who are not sword cultivators at all, they are all characters from other Dao sects, but they are also forced into the world of sword cultivation. These people, everything before has been smashed, all achievements have become vain, and everything has become a wasted stream.

Cruelty!

That is, the few sword cultivators were crazy and gave up everything like crazy, and they followed that way, but they collapsed halfway and exploded into a cloud of fireworks. What they left behind was the shadow of the sword that did not regret it. Roaring through the heavens and the earth, pulling up the brilliant sword qi, cutting through the mountain protection array of the Supreme Induction Sect, chasing those things and characters that did not suit his wishes, chasing after him, just wanting to kill this piece into a world where there is only sword cultivation.

May Great Demon King Lin Yuse!

You're really a biàntài!