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"Actually, I'm a good person..."

The fairy world, at the end of the extreme north, the temple of the heavens.

The breeze stepped on a pool of golden blood all over the ground, "tap and tap", and Chengjin's footprints spread from the entrance of the hall to the end.

Dozens of immortal corpses that may not be rotten for thousands of years fall aside in a mess. Those immortals who have had the Taoist fruit today have been proven by their remaining bodies at this moment.

Holding the sword, the God of Killing, the Sword of Rongyuan. The vigorous thunder lightning could not clean the golden blood of the sword body. The breeze was like a demon king walking out of hell, step by step towards the Daluo Tianxian sitting high on the main seat.

He didn't know the name of the immortal, nor did he think he should know it. Just as his original purpose was not to massacre, but just an answer...

An answer that never gets a response like back then...

There are always many things, don’t do anything, you can do nothing. When it doesn’t matter, you will feel helpless again.

"Hehe, hehehehe. Actually, I am really a good person. I don't want to kill people, and it doesn't matter. I just want to know..."

The breeze is soft and the passage is in a mess.

Looking up, two expressionless golden armored generals left the line, and stopped him without hesitation.

Immortals also have preferences for practicing. Just look at these two heavenly generals, perhaps their realm is not at the highest, but their combat power is not comparable to ordinary immortals.

And immortals never know anger or fear.

The slaughter like chopping melons and vegetables in the breeze cannot cause panic or sensational effects caused by killing in the mortal world. Except for most people who know that they retreated aside, these masters did not even have any turbulence in their eyes... like... like a group of machines.

"Hahahahahahahahahahaha. You guys, you always do your own thing and always force me to do it. Just like him, you should kill me!"

The sword light flips, and the wind and thunder sound together!

Facing those who are in the way, you can be ruthless!

The power of thunder annihilation, the original sharp sword art, was instantly exerted to its peak!

His skills are like art, his skills are like Tao! When the meaning of martial arts becomes a kind of "Tao"! Who can stop that sword, the sword with the vast power of destruction?!

The sword tip flew past, and the head fell, which was even better than the mortal warriors fighting. The so-called immortal soul had no chance to escape from the body, and was completely destroyed by the power of heavenly thunder!

Strong, so powerful that it is outrageous! Qingfeng, who has lost his fate of destroying the world, seems to be interpreting what destruction is in his own way, proving that the unstoppable trend that originally belonged to him!

The last blocking stone fell down, and the breeze let the golden blood sprinkle on his body with a crazy laugh. It was like a monk who became a Buddha standing on the ground, turned into a rhat vajra with a golden cassock.

The same radiant, a completely different taste...

"I am a good person! I am a good person!"

Qingfeng was as crazy as he was, and he rushed to a certain heavenly crowd aside. His thin body burst out with power that was completely opposite to his appearance, and he lifted him up.

"You said! Tell me if I am a good person! Tell me! Tell me! Tell me where is the entrance to Taixu Tian Realm! Where is it! Tell me!!! Tell me!!!"

The hissing sound was roaring, Qingfeng's eyes were red and his face was ferocious.

Perhaps there is really a kind of tyranny in this world that even the Buddha's compassion cannot be saved. The heavenly beings just stared at the breeze in a faint light, without fear, without fear, without terror, without **...

"have no idea."

have no idea!

The three ordinary words are like three bolts of the blue, hitting Qingfeng hard in the heart.

How many years have you been? How many years have you been! I can’t remember it! I really can’t remember it!

How many times have you been! How many times have you been! It’s so many times have you been counting! It’s really so many!

When he first entered the fairy world, he received the first-hand news about Chu Xiang and Di Jun’s reincarnation in the past, and learned about his secret as the Lord of the Taixu Heaven Realm!

Who revealed such a top secret? Is it important? It doesn’t matter!

What’s important is that he has a fresh breeze and finally has the chance to question the man in person!

Destroyed! He destroyed him with kindness! Why did he do this? How could he do this?

But why, why all clues are cut off!

Taixu Tian Realm is famous, has shadows, and has legends. Why hasn’t anyone ever known where the entrance is for so many years?

Every time I look up at the thirty-three days outside the domain, I feel entangled, who can understand!

"I don't know! Why can you not know! How can you not know!"

The breeze roared and hoarsely! He swept the expressionless heavenly crowd to the ground!

He swung the Tianfeng Thunder Sword and destroyed the power of the original thunder to the peak!

A thunderstorm was "booming", and the purple plasma air wave spread around the heavenly crowd. Half of the temple was overturned, and many heavenly crowds were affected.

No screaming...no moaning...

The living are at ease, the injured are at ease, and the dead are at ease...

call out!

The sword sounded and the Tianfeng Thunder Sword brought a ray of blue light, and directly nailed through the tall throne at the end of the hall!

The sword edge rubbed against the ears of Ziwei Xingjun, the head of the Temple of the Heavens, and the cold feeling condensed into the bone marrow. This Xingjun whose family business was destroyed was not necessarily angry.

"You said! You said! You answer me!!!"

Ziwei Star Lord, one of the few sub-saints in the fairy world, is said to have cultivated the Daluo fruit tens of thousands of years ago. In recent years, there is great hope of realizing the Void Spirit and achieving the saint position.

It was precisely when facing such a character that perhaps tens of thousands of years ago, Qingfeng could only look up at him and was knocked to the west by someone. At this time, he was unscrupulously guiding and yelling at him, just like a pig or dog raised by his own family.

Ziwei Xingjun glanced at Qingfeng with pity. For the first time, Qingfeng realized that it was not everyone in the heavens.

But! It's just that kind of pity! It makes Qingfeng extremely angry! It's furious!

Yes! Qingfeng is angry! Pity! How can it be pity! They should have feelings, not so cold, as if they are all high and only themselves are ants! They should have feelings, but not pity! They should be afraid! They should be afraid!

The enemy's fear is the best catalysis for the sword-holder's excitement!

The butcher's fear may be the only sorrow he had before his death!

Ziwei Xingjun's slight pity was hitting Qingfeng's weakness, which made him panic!

He doesn't need sympathy, he doesn't need pity!

"No!!! I don't need you to answer anymore! Go to die! Let me die!!!"

A roar like crazy spread from afar to thousands of miles away.

Many heavenly people looked towards the Heavenly Temple in the extreme north of the heavens, and saw a large area of ​​purple air covering the sky. The scene seemed to have been many years ago, a ray of thunder struck the Yinxiantai...

...

"Is this chess piece still wonderful?"

"Pigmented, slaves of **."

"But he did release the power of destruction, which should be."

"The power of unconsciousness can turn my palms over."

"But how many supreme are there in this world?"

"I am the only way to the Supreme One. There are successors to the Taixu path."

"Oh? He has grown to this point?"

"You are born with him, don't you know that you are coming? You are the one who saves the world, but you are forced to do things that destroy the world. Why is Shi Tian? Shaka? Why are you confused? You should know what he is doing."

"No, I don't know."

“…”

"I don't know if I don't hide it from you. The two parts of the original body are me and the other are others. They are both pure. I have the wisdom of previous knowledge, and I have great blessings and great fortune to protect myself, so I entrust my destruction of the world. He originally adhered to the idea of ​​the original body, but his mind became empty and clear. I really don't know what the original body thinks. And I..."

"The origin of your heart, my heart is gone, but I have not been born. What is the original idea, what is my plan, what does it have to do with you? What is your thought? Only by understanding it will it be the foundation."

"My thoughts... I want to ask for that glimmer of hope for..."

"Why are you sad when you keep the world's thoughts on life and fear of death? We are not as sloppy as being too straightforward. Sigh... sigh..."

"Oh...and also...sigh...sigh..."

“…”

...

"I'm actually a good person."

Watching the place where Fairy Biluo left, staring at it for a long time.

Chu Xiang's eyes were distracted, and he didn't know that he was confused, or he might be wandering in Taixu again.

He murmured, but his expression seemed sarcastic.

If you don’t speak much, how can you understand it by outsiders?

If it is not hindered, it will be ambiguous, so what's the point? If it is easy to get hurt, it's just warm and warm, and the heart will be defeated.

Not remembering is a mistake. If you vaguely remember but not clearly, it is even more a mistake and add to the wrong one.
To be continued...