Bai Yueguang Breaks Up Everyday

"boom--"

A blaze burst into the sky.

A group of people poured out from the mouth of the upside-down Buddha statue.

It is the head and elder of the Dongnv Sect, Jintai Sect, and the Thirteen Gentlemen Sect.

As soon as they came out, they saw the confrontation between the brothers and sisters, especially the weakly carrying the magic sword they were most familiar with.

Ticking.

A coquettish flower bloomed on the tip of the sword.

The **** smell around was already extremely strong, and even everyone had some hallucinations, smelling an unknown aroma of incense candles from this fishy wind.

The thunder in the sky is condensed, entrenched like a dragon, and powerful.

"Thousands of dragon thunders, this, this is the calamity of ascension."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Not long ago, he was as weak as the sixth stage of the Mahayana, but now it is actually the Nine Stages of Thousand Dharma Realm!

Have they been lonely for thousands of years?

The middle-aged teacher of the Winter Girl School hesitated for a long while, and respectfully said, "The leader of Tantai, we have just entered the Fuji Demon Cave and found that there is no sign of Zen Demon activity inside."

She was so weak and surrounded by Thunder Lightning, shining brightly, everyone heard her say with a smile, "Is it still necessary to find it? Well, it's far in the sky, right in front of you."

Close at hand?

She and Qin Xuesheng are the only ones in front of me.

Everyone sucked in air-conditioning sharply.

"Qin Xuesheng." She called him again with his first name and last name, but this time there was no such sorrow that made him startled. "You swallowed Fuji Zen demon into your stomach, right? Then, you How do you want to solve it? Is the self-defeating Dao body finished together?"

Qin Xuesheng had expected her indifference a long time ago, but when things came to an end, he still couldn't ignore the pain, pulling away your most secret wounds with nothing left.

He whispered, "I have integrated it into my sentiment, I hurt, it will hurt."

After leaving the Pagoda Pagoda, he lurked to the altar of the Demon Gate, swallowed the young Zen Demon into his abdomen, allowed its limbs to wrap around the Spirit Platform, and planted in his heart. Too much forgotten emotions are cultivated to the extreme, which means forgetting emotions and reaching the public, and he does the opposite, letting the Fuji Zen devour his deepest emotions. It has not yet been born, and under his influence, it will be as weak as “falling in love”, and thus Breed thousands of modalities.

On the other side, the ten feet of red dust and soft smoke of junior sisters cultivated into the Tao with the inexhaustible feelings of the world, love to the extreme, is hate the sea, but love and hate are not isolated, only double understanding can break through the final. Mood.

This is why he deliberately creates hatred and affects her mood.

If he confessed everything, Junior Sister could not experience the strong love and hatred, could not break away from the shackles and ascend to the holy, and he could not destroy the Fuji Zen Demon either.

Everything you do is meaningless.

If he confessed everything, he and his junior sisters would be happy for a while, but not for the rest of their lives. All the tragic and painful things will be repeated.

Who doesn't want to be honest and honest?

Who doesn't long for a long and unmistakable understanding between Taoists?

But he was so sober, even so so cruel, he had cultivated the Tao for thousands of years, not to wait for death helplessly, his sword was always out of its sheath, rather than bent. He is not afraid of death, for him to die in love is a suicide without difficulty. And his Dao Xin, his persistence, and his arrogance did not allow him to choose this path of despair, bleak, powerlessness, and even a little cowardice.

The experience of nine deaths taught him so many times that everything is possible only when he is alive.

Qin Xuesheng has passed the chivalrous age of Xianyi Numa Jianghu. He has practiced for thousands of years, and the deeper he understands the world, the more he can understand the richness of "life". Before the last moment, he will never die or compromise. .

Even if there is a dead end in front of him, he will split in half and lead her across.

After thinking about this, he continued to indulge his strong grief.

The Fuji Zen demon in his body let out a sharp howl.

"Junior sister, do it."

A lover who has swords facing each other and turned his head against each other is the best way to destroy the best Zen demon.

When he smashed his "love way", this demon would also suffer a great loss of vitality.

He hopes that being weak can treat him a little bit harder.

"Okay, then, fulfill you--"

Hold the hilt so weakly.

A person was killed midway.

It's Sang Yu.

He was dressed in red, with a demon spirit suddenly, "What can such a boring man have to say with him? Why don't I play with Master?"

Only half an hour before the birth of the Zen Demon, he will never allow his success to fall short.

As for Qin Xuesheng, heh, since he dared to be bold enough to feed the Zen demon with his flesh and blood, he might as well turn it into fertilizer for the Zen demon and help the demon's victory in one fell swoop.

"Okay, what about playing?"

With weak eyes with a smile, one hundred thousand soldiers were sacrificed, and like a torrent, they instantly occupied the mountains and plains.

"punish!"

She lifted the sword and took the first level from the chaotic light and shadow.

Sang Yu's cultivation speed was terrifying, and she arrived at the Void Refining Realm in three hundred years, but he was unimaginable that she was so weak that she was only one step away from ascending, and she completely crushed him with her absolute strength.

The thing that restricted her performance was the soaring robbery thunder, which cut down from time to time, quenching her head full of bags, and cursing in her heart.

Qin Xuesheng resisted the idea of ​​helping each other. He is still deceiving the "Fuji Zen Demon" and cannot tear the appearance and let it see the fluctuations in his mind.

"Tear it—"

Sang Yu was pierced by a weak sword and fell into the gravel.

He spurted blood frantically.

Sang Yu felt frustrated on the one hand, and was extremely unwilling on the other. He always had a hand for her, but she was never merciful!

But Bianwei had already turned his attention to the black-clothed Taoist's body, and brushed his fingertips over the invisible Zhan Ran sword.

The cold mang was lingering, murderous.

This station was extremely tragic, her cultivation level was high, but the other party had a deep understanding, and they played well together, like sinking into a quagmire. She experienced the pain of broken bones, and the other party didn't get any better, with blood on his face, a huge phantom appeared behind him, black mist rolled and twisted, and the extremely cold tone squeezed out the intermittent words.

"You... hurt me..."

"Why... don't you love me..."

"You traitor... traitor!"

So weak urged Little Moyuan, ‘it’s so weak now, why don’t you swallow it up! ’

Little Moyuan hesitated.

He was so weak and filled it with chicken soup, "Don’t worry, I’m only one step away from the ascension, and I’m going to enjoy the blessing. Now that you have followed me, you will be able to ascend to the sky alone! You swallow it first, and I will slowly clear it. Devilishness, in the end, you can easily control it, and never worry about it!"

Xiao Moyuan finally moved.

For the first time, it escaped from the weak sea of ​​consciousness, and it was so weak that it could be seen as a pale blue mist.

It floated into the big mouth of the dark shadow's blood basin.

In other words, it was the heyday of the Fuji Zen Demon. The demon Yuan's behavior was like hitting the stone with an egg. However, it was hurt by Qin Xuesheng's affection, and the other party was weaker than him.

Xiao Moyuan successfully attacked.

"what--"

The harsh screams resounded throughout the world, and many people bleed from their seven orifices and fell into a coma on the spot. Although it is not so weak, there was a period of blood flowing out of his ears, and the power can be imagined.

The black shadow collapsed suddenly, and finally condensed into a Buddha's grimace.

The grimace of the Buddha statue rushed towards Lin Lang, making a "help me" sound, but the moment he approached her, the mask with the palm of his hand suddenly pulled into a ten-foot-high building, trying to swallow her in one bite.

She sneered, "I knew you would avenge revenge. Little bastard, my mother has tolerated you for a long time!"

So weak, he rises in an instant, his waist swings lightly.

"Eternal ice and cold, everything is quiet, let me forget me, and the heavens and humans will kill together!"

Qin Xuesheng was shocked.

What did he hear? !

That was the "first killer move" of the Shocking Sword Jue, and it was the "burning jade and stone" sword move that he would never want his junior to use.

She can obviously consume it!

Why use this method of killing an enemy with a thousand and self-defeating 800? !

He didn't have time to think about it, the shout in his throat had not yet been sent out, and a clear sword of light descended on thirty-six continents.

The ages are cold, and thousands of miles are frozen.

The huge grimace mask was split apart by her, leaving two lines of terrifying blood and tears, and the cry was miserable.

The Buer Demon Cave was collapsing and dispelling, but when you were so weakly loosened, you did not see, and fell from the air.

Falling down like a paper kite.

It was like a scene he experienced in a dream.

"...Junior Sister!"

Qin Xuesheng didn't even know if she had made a sound, and rushed to catch her, catching this icy cold stiff body.

She stared at him blankly, her lips closed with only one word, "Go away."

Regardless of her permission, Qin Xuesheng detected her Dao veins, mostly broken, ruined, and he stayed for almost a moment.

And there are more than two hundred robbery thunders in the sky.

How can she survive this situation?

Qin Xuesheng forced herself to calm down and threw out a scroll of pictures of mountains and rivers. Fortunately, without the use of Taoism, the scroll released ten thousand meters of sunlight, covering the sky and the sun, temporarily blocking the eyes and ears of the robbery and hiding the traces of the robbers.

Then he took out bottle after bottle of elixir from Sumi mustard seeds.

He was shaking.

The back of his hand was shaking so that blue veins protruded, and the calmness of the past was lost, and the bottle was also scratched by him to sway, making a collision.

"It's not this bottle, it's not..."

"Continued Pulse Pill...Yes!"

He couldn't hide his excitement, and regardless of his dying breath, he delivered a bright red pill to her mouth, "Junior sister, eat quickly, it won't hurt after eating!"

He was so weak and took it, crushed in the expression of expectation by the other party.

The dust is permeated.

He was stunned.

"Don't touch me, I am dirty." She said that she liked him so free and easy, and she said that she didn't love him was so unrelenting. "You can live with your human girl, forgive me for not being with me, and, You stay away from me and let me go more peacefully later."

"Do not--"

He suppressed his emotions, hoarse and piercing.

"You won't die, brother won't let you die."

So weak and sneered, "Where is your Yama, you have a life and death book, and still decide whether I will die? What's the matter, you think you are great and selfless, don't you think that you are very selfless? Doing your own thing makes me feel good, and doing it yourself is good for me, do I agree? Qin Xuesheng, I regained the heavenly Taoism for you, and slept for three hundred years. You pinch a little and tell me that you are married to another girl. Are you very capable?"

"I really want you to die in Yangfutu. Never come out again."

His face was completely bloody, the blood-red hairband twisted his neck, scarred, and whispered, "...I'm sorry. That's the only thing you can think of..."

Sorry, brother is too stupid, I can only think of this, a way to protect you.

"Okay, now the Zen demon is gone, and the biggest hidden danger is eliminated. As for me, I have completed the task you explained. If it doesn't hinder your eyes, I will find a place that is pleasing to the eye and die cleanly. Will it succeed? "

Tears fell on her cheeks.

He hugged her tightly, "Please, don't say these things, you can do whatever you want, that is, don't commit suicide."

Suddenly, the man let go of her again, half-kneeling on the ground, nervously looking for a pill to treat her.

She looked so weak and coldly, watching him crawl over again like a human, put the medicine to her lips, almost in a humble tone of pleading, "Please, eat it, okay."

His eyes were bloodshot and he cried until he lost his voice for the first time.

"Senior Brother please!"

She refused to cooperate.

Qin Xue's heart was cruel, and she squeezed in.

She opened her mouth to bite, and his hands were covered with blood.

Seeing her vitality gradually dried up, he was helpless, despair filled Qin Xuesheng's heart.

How could this happen, how could this happen, he obviously changed his fate against the sky, even if he lost all his cultivation skills, even if she hated him, but at least both of them survived. For them, the greatest despair was over, but she didn't want to live anymore.

He had planned for three hundred years, and belittled himself before thirty-six continents, and she had only given up the chance of life, but she didn't want it.

"See you!"

So weak and coldly ordered.

"You come, replace your master, end me, give me a good time."

Qin Xuesheng's hands and feet are cold, like falling to hell.

Jun Bujian was stuck in the deep snow, and heard her words, buzzing and screaming: This great talent will not do such stupid things!

Such a weak sneer, "Are you going to do anything? Everything listens to me, it turns out to be a lie to me? Are you guys who are swords so cheap?"

Don't you see: "..."

It felt provoked, and anger fell from the sky.

Qin Xuesheng's cultivation base was lost, and his ordinary human body didn't have time to react, and he watched the sword rush towards her heart.

"Do not--"

He was desperate.

Cold fingertips pointed to her chest.

Faintly startled, he walked up from his slender wrist, his collarbone, throat, chin, tiger teeth, and a sharp young face with a pair of jasper tassels tied to his ears.

He also widened the deer's eyes, seeming to be puzzled by what was happening now.

Jun Buxian maintained a dive posture and froze in the air.

The scene is very weird.

It was the first time that the weak saw the incarnation of the sword spirit.

The sword spirit should be genderless, unless it is strongly stimulated.

The so-so-weak gossip problem is committed again, and I can't help but interview him, "What are you thinking in your little head just now?"

The sword spirit boy thought for a long time in confusion, and honestly said--

"You may be a bit cold lying in the snow. I want to pick you up and take you to a warm room."

So he grew his hands and feet.

"Then why don't you become a little girl? Fragrant and soft, I like little girls!"

The sword spirit boy said, it's a lie. When he went to the street, he didn't squint and stare at the young people with slender waist and big buttocks.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter, you do it, I'm ready!"

So weak lay flat for him again.

The young man shook the jasper beads around his ears, and the tassels spread out.

He pressed his teeth against his lips and squeezed out a sentence.

"Can you don't die?"

"Why?"

"My **** is pretty, I can touch it for you."

The weak little head slowly played a question mark.