"Your Excellency is the darkness of the light?"

The Eternal Obedient said slowly.

It's really temperamental, like an abyss.

When Lao Qian saw this, his heart suddenly moved.

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This bard is really not simple.

As a native of the Gallon Plane, he was still so calm in the face of the provocation of the first major monk of the Gallon Plane.

There must be a lot of dependence on it.

He's not like the old money, he's a gallon-level passer-by.

No matter what the powerful faction. Old money also dares to mess with.

Anyway, after the trouble, I ran to other planes. Who are you going to take revenge?

"That's right!

It's different from other people's aversion to the title of light and darkness. Shi Li liked this name very much.

He felt. Only this name. to be in line with their own xìng grid.

On the other side of the light is the darkness.

Shine a warm light on your own and darkness on your enemies.

That's what the question is supposed to be.

"This name is so inauspicious, beware of when it will fall into eternal darkness. ”

The eternal obedient grinned weirdly.

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, his name and the expression on his face are also very incommensurate.

This weird smile has no hint of obedience.

Shi Li's face became more yīnsen, and in his eyes, he had become bloody.

It's like seeing the "guests" who were tortured to death by him in the torture hall.

Shi Li's hand flickered, and a small red triangular flag appeared in his hand.

From the flagpole to the flag, it is all red.

However, on the flag, there are countless black sè runes.

This flag, a surging aura, emanated from above the flag.

All the monks in the field, whether they were loose cultivators or the monks of Bright Mountain, felt a fierce feeling of resentment emanating from the black rune on the flag.

This kind of fierce emotion of extreme resentment was originally issued by the souls of people who were put into the magic weapons of various evil sects and the souls of various beasts.

However, in the black sè runes on the red flag, there was not the slightest trace of soul breath felt at all.

"There are heavenly evils, earth evils, and human evils, and it is rumored that if you take the resentment of 100,000 people when they are tortured and cruel, you can cultivate the chéngrén magic weapon.

Your red flag is a human flag.

Guangming Mountain is really the number one faction, and this kind of magic weapon can also be cultivated?"

The eternal obedient, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes, and more disdain, explained the origin of some of the angry black sè runes on the flag of this triangular red flag.

As soon as these words came out, the expressions on the faces of the more than 100 cultivators were extremely colorful.

Being able to practice this person's banner means at least 100,000 human beings have been tortured in the torture hall of Guangming Mountain.

The pain and resentment generated can condense the amount needed for the refining of this human flag.

How cruel is this!

How cruel it is!

The faces of the monks were either shocked or angry.

"My wife's cousin was tortured to death in your Guangming Mountain, you bastards!"

A monk with an angry expression on his face could no longer control the anger on his face and shouted at the monks of Guangming Mountain!

"These bastards! My uncle's son was also arrested by them, and there has been no news since then, and it has been twenty years.

This stinky shit, bright on the surface, has done all the dirty bird thing!

He's darker than a crow!"

When the other monk saw someone standing up, he suddenly became emboldened, and stood up to accuse Guangming Mountain of being nominally bright, but in fact blacker than a crow.

Suddenly, the voices of scolding Guangming Mountain came and went.

Transfer all the identities of the casual cultivators to the eternal obedients.

"Torture Hall fools!

The only thing in my head is torture instruments and abuse!

finally divided and disintegrated them, and when he was a man with a bright flag, didn't he send our platform?

These casual cultivators, where are they willing to be examined?"

Chang Sanduo's mind was simply extremely annoyed.

Originally, the number of people on his side was small, and he wanted to use the strategy of division and disintegration to divide the hundred monks.

As long as the majority of casual cultivators are willing to be examined, and the small number of casual cultivators who are unwilling to be examined, the target will skyrocket.

Just enough to concentrate your fire on them.

Unexpectedly, Shi Li, this guy, actually showed such a murderous magic weapon as the Human Demon Flag.

This guy thought that he could bluff everyone with the ferocious aura on this person's red flag.

Did he think he was where, in the torture hall of the Bright Mountain?

This Shi Li saw that as soon as the flag came out, not only did he not scare everyone, but the scattered cultivators made a noise, and there was a bit of a common hatred for the enemy.

I knew that I had done bad things with good intentions and made meritorious deeds, but I had made mistakes.

Shi Li's heart has a great hatred for the eternal obedient!

So far, it is impossible to use peaceful means to get these loose cultivators to be examined, so let's just kill people today and see that this eternal obedient person is scattered in these places

, the cultivation is relatively high.

I'll leave you late today, look at the rest of the loose cultivation, who dares to disobey!

"Since you know so much about the Torture Hall, let you taste the taste of the Bright Mountain Torture Hall today!"

The Red Flag is unfurled against the eternal obedient!

A crimson light, like a red sè several meters wide, like a shocking rainbow, hit the bard.

However, the Eternal Shun did not use the green sè hook in his hand to shatter the red rainbow.

Instead, his body flickered, and he dodged the crimson practice.

This man is really killing, and those black sè runes with a sky-high aura on the flag.

His green sè hook should be used at the most critical time.

"Let's get started, let's see how many materials these monks of Bright Mountain have!"

As soon as the two of them moved, the monk on the left immediately jumped, and the eyes of Jǐng Ti took the two people who were doing it and the monk of Guangming Mountain into his eyes.

Anyway, with these monks of Guangming Mountain, the eternal obedients, just come to shiyan for everyone, some monks of Guangming Mountain who are not ashamed of themselves, how many catties and taels do they have.

The red flag of the people waved the red rainbow shadow in Shi Li's hand, just like the sunset on the horizon, rolling boundless.

Among the moves of opening and closing, it is not lost in weird and ruthless.

In an instant, a radius of 100 meters has been shrouded in red rainbow shadows.

However, the obedient person of Heng in the red rainbow shadow like the rolling sunset, his body is as strange as a ghost, and he dodges the attack of the red rainbow shadow at a critical moment.

Only occasionally in situations where you can't really escape,

The endless chill of the green sè brilliance, only occasionally radiated one or two, and it had already smashed the red sè rainbow shadow that seemed to be lifting the fire and burning the sky.

"This guy from Guangming Mountain has a very big tone, and the handle under his hand is very loose!"

The cultivators were talking about it on the side.

"It's in vain, I didn't dare to fight them in the past because of the reputation of their number one faction, but now it seems that there is nothing to fear. ”

Some of the monks suddenly let go of their fear of the Bright Mountain.

The number one faction in the gallon plane!

This means that only in terms of monomer cultivation, even in terms of numbers, Mingshan is also the bull's ear of the gallon plane.

This is the root cause of the fear of many monks.

However, many masters in casual cultivation are dignified.

The moves made by the master stone of the Bright Mountain Torture Hall were actually not too wrong.

It's not that Shi Li's attack is too weak, but that this eternal obedient is too strong in dodging!

If you change yourself, you can be like the eternal obedient this understatement, you can avoid such a fierce red sè Changhong's attack.

Among the monks in the field, I am afraid that few of them can do it by asking themselves.

"This guy's dodge skills are better than mine, soft-shelled turtle, can you do that?"

Old money is knowledgeable.

After watching it for a while, I realized the beauty of the eternal obedient person's body.

"I can't do it, I may be faster than him, but I can't do that subtle movement like dancing on the tip of a knife. ”

Zhu Yi, who has always been unconvinced, is completely convinced this time.

There was a rare humility in his tone.

"Well said, well said, dance on the tip of the knife, in the future, my trick will be called the tip of the knife dance. ”

Eternal obedience that seems to be dodging like a ghost.,The senses are very sensitive.。

Zhu Yi's words were listened to by him.

For the words dancing on the tip of the knife, it is simply an extraordinary appreciation.

In the red rainbow in the sky, there was a burst of daxiao!

The name of his dodge technique should be made on the spot.

"Your Excellency is such a wonderful person!"

Old money also daxiao, once again at this bard, eternal obedience thumbs up.

A few people replied and laughed, just like a few friends in the mountains and rivers, describing the beautiful scenery in the mountains and rivers to each other.

If you talk about eternal obedience, the answer between the front and Shi Li is a big slap in Shi Li's face.

Under Shi Li's ferocious attack, a few people still had such a leisurely answer, it was simply a few big slaps on Shi Li's face!

Shi Li's face was already a burst of red, a burst of white, and a burst of blue, and he really couldn't hang it anymore.

The killing trick on the red sè people's banner was immediately launched!

Between the black sè sè sour the sky!

The monks of the two sides who watched the battle suddenly felt that the sky in this valley!

The ground in the valley seemed to shake!

Seventy-two black sè runes, turned into seventy-two black sè evil qi, from the red sè flag, mixed with the rolling yīn wind, howling and rushing out.

The air is intertwined and rolling, and every black sè qi follows a strange trajectory, with a ferocity and ruthlessness that consumes everything, rolling and devouring towards the eternal obedient.

Looking at the darkness of the appearance, cruelty, and trajectory, and getting rid of a demon Dao, the murderous magic of the Demon Dao, the murderous magic of the Demon Dao, what is the slightest bit of light, so that the two guys who hide their dark magic tricks in the turtle and Stone are dumbfounded, and they are not out of order.