With a steady stream of energy infusion, the faces of the two dragons turned pale.

And Xiao Jiteng and the burial place were not suppressed, and even their strength couldn't even get close to Xiao Jiteng.

In continuing, Ssangyong must die by exploding.

Nangong Han and the others naturally saw it and hurriedly stopped everyone, but Nanhua Chunshen actually approached Xiao Jiteng alone.

When did she pass?

Nangong Han was shocked.

Shuanglong and the others stopped, and also looked at them in surprise and inexplicably.

At this time, Xiao Jiteng's lowered head had already been raised, and he looked at Nanhua Chunshen upright.

It's cold and dead.

How dare people look at him directly, Nan Hua Chun Shen shook his head at Nangong Han to stop him from coming, and her eyes were no longer the original sadness.

Sad and sympathetic.

Xiao Jiteng's cold anger broke people's hearts, and he said coldly: "You pity me?"

Nan Huachun shook his head deeply and said softly: "I'm just sympathizing with the people who are blinded by hatred, the people who are blinded by the squalor of the world, and the people who are blinded by boundless power. “

Xiao Jiteng's breath sank, Nanhua Chunshen almost fell, she still smiled: "Everyone will have resentment, but for the sake of their resentment, countless people are buried with it, regardless of those who continue to work hard for their homeland, they forget what they worked for in the first place, and even did not hesitate to endure humiliation, if we don't remember what we worked hard for, then I went to the country of Qianle Women at that time, isn't it because I just want to find a place to live?"

Xiao Jiteng said coldly: "Isn't it, now that men have been driven out of the Qianyuan Continent, what else do you mean by saying this?"

Nan Huachun shook her head, a little powerless, she couldn't go on.

Nangong Han had already laughed, the laughter was blessed with aura, and it spread throughout the entire burial place, thinking that he was crazy, Xiao Jiteng stopped talking, and Shuanglong and the others also seemed to come over.

Nangong Han said with a smile: "It's a good person who doesn't have a family and a country, when you blame others for destroying your home, have you ever thought about what others have done, Nanhua family, Hua Tianhuang Dynasty is a big family, and Nanhua Chunshen, she is scattered for the people of the Thousand Sources of Disaster, Nanhua Hou, don't you work hard for the war between the two countries but are calculated by traitors, can't we even compare to a girl?"

Yes, Nanhua Chunshen has just become an adult, and she has the pain of the death of her relatives and the destruction of her family and country, but she has not calculated anyone, but went to the Qianle Women's Country to dedicate her own strength, you say she is stupid, or she has another purpose, but.

Nanhua Junhou and Marshal Xiao are old friends.

Nanhua Chunshen and Xiao Jiteng are also people from famous families, can't they also do some of the same things, such as forgiveness, such as kindness, such as being an empathetic person.

His name is Nangong Han, but he doesn't understand what Nanhua Chunshen means, and he almost said goodbye to life and death, so Zizhi made him suffer a little.

Her name is Xia Lin Mingyou, in the eyes of Xiaoyaozi and others, she is the greatest person in the Qianyuan Continent, and Zizhi let her ascend to the immortal in one step.

People are not refutating, and those who want to refute seem to have no meaning to refute, at least Xiao Jiteng can't refute it, he doesn't even recognize the trembling old Weng, what reason does he have for refutation?

Or do people need a step down when they make a mistake?

Nanhua Chunshen didn't give this step, and she shouldn't give it either.

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With a loud bang, Mo Mufan fell to the ground again in embarrassment, this was the first time he had fallen, his soul began to shake, his consciousness began to blur, and the spiritual blood had filled this space, forming the water of aura, every time he received a punch, the water of aura, it was the aura that he absorbed the power of the planet and turned into aura, every time he hit it, it would make Mo Mufan's vitality greatly injured, and the power of the previous reserves would overflow out of the body, and there were many "Mo Mufan" on the ground , This is his doppelganger, I don't know how much he has crawled, and he is ruthless when he is imprisoned, and even uses the power of the law, but.

The Soul Suppression Diagram is a hard tortoise shell.

Mo Mufan is a smart old turtle.

Laws can destroy everything, but they can't destroy a person's will, a person's heart, and a person's thoughts?

Isn't that a paradox?

But there is nothing to be done about it.

Is it because of this damn hard tortoise shell?

The murderous intent of the imprisoned defeated heaven is even heavier, Mo Mufan doesn't know where his murderous intent comes from? But if someone wants to kill him, he will never ask the reason, but this time is different, he is worried that there will be more powerful enemies waiting for him when he is imprisoned and defeated.

Is it a saint?

He didn't know.

Why?

Because Mo Mufan is not a saint yet, he is just a mortal.

The dead qi was gone, it was only filled with the blood of the aura, these were all Mo Mufan's blood, but he was unconscious, holding the sword in his hand, just wanting to kill the person in front of him.

Killing people needs a reason, why did he kill the prisoner and defeat the sky, he must have stood in the way of Mo Mufan,

He swore that no saint would stand in his way, and whoever stood in his way would not have good fruit to eat.

He's a man who walks the talk.

Mo Mufan's murder also increased.

"Boom" "Boom",

Countless incarnations are overwhelming, and they are bound to drown the imprisoned and defeated heavens, drowning, not to hell, not to heaven, but to a place where there is nothing.

Where there is nothing left, can you still go?

Definitely can't go.

The death of the heart is the real death, and the death of the body is gone, and it returns to nothingness.

Mo Mufan understands this truth, and the imprisoned defeated sky also understands this truth.

In an instant, both of them used the most powerful means in their lives.

"Torture. “

The two of them screamed. At the same time, rush towards each other.

Time.

From birth to old age and death, from weak to strong, they all began to fight together chaotically, Mo Mufan's incarnation fell to the ground in pieces, his soul was still roaring, he was actually killing himself.

The face of the prisoner was extremely strange, and he threw something out of his hand.

It turned out to be a white fountain pen.

There is no aura fluctuation at all, and there is nothing special at all, just an ordinary fountain pen.

Mo Mufan was stunned.

was stunned, the real body was stunned, and the soul suppression map stopped, and after a stunned, Mo Mufan was killed by the prisoner.

Dead can't be dead, the soul suppression diagram flew out of the body, his body had no breath, and a sword covered him, so that the only remaining body of his body was preserved, but the sword was not so lucky, and the sword that had absorbed the heavenly thunder crack and was about to heal in the past had been shattered into slag at this time.

Before he could even enter the mourning roar, the sword spirit was scattered by the imprisoned and defeated heaven.

"Heh, there is another clone, I am waiting for you on the other side. “

In the place of burial, it has been completely calmed down.

Xiao Jiteng naturally felt it. A bloodthirsty smile was revealed.

Skynet is magnificent, negligent but not leaky.

For everyone, it's all the same.