A beautiful black hair poured down like the Milky Way falling into the nine heavens, a beautiful emei like a crescent moon, and a pair of beautiful eyes like the most beautiful amber, looking at it and indulging it.
The cheeks without fat powder are as clear as jade, the delicate snow muscles without the slightest flaw are like ice and snow, and the body is slender, like a fairy who has fallen from the sky.
This girl is none other than the bamboo forest girl Huixin.
The demon heard the girl's shouting, and his lantern-like eyes stared straight at him.
"You're dead."
Two streaks of blood shot out of his eyes.
Blood slashed through the sky and shattered the sky.
"Huixin, get out of the way, that's not something you can resist."
Shi Ling was shocked.
It's a pity that the other party's speed is too fast, and he didn't expect Huixin to suddenly appear, but it was too late to rescue.
Huixin didn't dodge, Qianqian's ten fingers pressed on the strings, and when the opponent's attack came, the ten fingers were pulled away together, and the heavens and the earth were like a picture scroll, forcibly torn apart, and a wave of qi rolled up the sky, forming a superimposed wall of qi.
The other party's blood light was like a bamboo, forcibly penetrating layers of qi walls.
Huixin's face changed greatly, she didn't expect that she was all ten strings, and she still couldn't resist the other party's random attack.
Of course, if she knew the identity of the other party in ancient times, she probably wouldn't be so shocked.
The five-string guqin in his hand rotated in place, and a huge five-element gossip slowly took shape and grew larger and larger.
With a bang, the blood light hit the gossip.
Huixin felt her qi and blood rise for a while, and her pretty face became red.
When the monster saw that Huixin was intact, he was furious, and grabbed the void with his big hand.
A big hand of hundreds of zhang covered the sky and the sun, covering the five elements of yin and yang, and at the moment when he covered it, Huixin felt that the true yuan of her whole body was locked by an invisible rule, she looked up at the sky, and found that the cover was not just a palm, but more like a sky.
She suddenly had a feeling that the sky was about to fall.
In the face of the power of heaven and earth, even a cultivator is incomparably small.
Huixin's face was desperate, she wanted to fight back, but she didn't even have the strength to fight back.
At that moment, she heard an angry roar, and then the haze cleared, turning into boundless blood red, dripping blood staining all over the distance.
Inches of flesh and blood spurted down wildly.
In the distant time and space, there stood a middle-aged man in white, handsome and unparalleled, holding a long fairy sword in his hand, and wisps of blood were still flowing on the fairy sword.
He smiled faintly at Hui Xin and said, "Little girl, your strength is very strong, but you have never been crowned emperor, so it's better not to join this level of battle." ” "Thank you seniors for saving me, dare to ask seniors for their names," Hui Xin thanked from afar.
"In ancient times, my friends gave me the title of a scholarly swordsman, of course you can call me the Emperor of Books."
The middle-aged man smiled heartily.
After saying this, he strolled away and walked on the song.
"After death, the world is vast, and the mountains are stacked on top of each other.
For me, ride the pawn, steep and wild.
Laugh at today's trendsetters, all of them are romantic.
A night of autumn frost startled the soul.
It is difficult to control melancholy in an independent high platform. has been a man of the limelight several times, and now he is also heroic and tragic.
For hundreds of millions of years, some people remember that I am the emperor of the book, and look at the present dynasty, the three-foot long sword in his hand is stained with demon blood. ” The Book Emperor's singing resounded throughout the Holy Land, and all the monks looked at it, the middle-aged man in white, with one person and one sword, directly killed the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.
"It's you, Emperor Shu, I have no grudge against you in the past, no enmity today, why are you bothering me" The monster's angry roar rolled in.
"Without it, it's just a matter of paying off the debt."
Emperor Shu laughed loudly, "I never owe favors in my life, nor do I distinguish between good and evil, only by my own heart."
Since you have encountered it, it can only mean that your life is not good."
"Hmph, you were famous in ancient times, but Lao Tzu has not cultivated in vain for so many years, do you think that you can eat it, I can't do it" The monster saw that the book emperor was soft and didn't eat it, and immediately became tough.
No one likes to pretend to be a grandson, and if pretending to be a grandson will be insulted or even killed, then it is better to be a real man.
This kind of truth that even the children in the market understand, he will not understand.
"It's a little difficult to kill you, gather the grievances of thousands of monks here, here you have an immortal body, I will kill you immortal, but it is enough to seal you."
The Book Emperor pondered for a moment before he spoke.
"Seal me, seal me, you fucking want to seal me too, what's wrong with me, why do you have to do this to me one by one I also participated in the last battle of the year, I also contributed to the human race, why can't I be admired by people, why do you want to decide my fate" As soon as he heard the word seal, the monster suddenly became furious, thinking of the seal it had received for hundreds of millions of years, and was almost about to go crazy with grievance.
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"But you are a blood demon, and the basis of your existence is to devour the essence and blood of the human race to strengthen yourself, so don't let a master like you be."
There was a hint of pity in the Book Emperor's voice, but it still couldn't change his approach.
"Blood Demon, you are all fucking hostile to Blood Demon, who doesn't want to be an upright person, but do I have a choice, the master's family was slaughtered, and I was forced to fall to the bottom of the sea of blood.
If I don't cultivate the Blood Nerve, I will die, and the revenge of my master's family of 381 people will never be avenged.
How do you choose in this case, Emperor Shu, you have a good master, so you can be so happy to be revenge, no matter who you have on both sides of the good and evil sides, you can not give face.
What do you rely on, is it really your prestige, if it weren't for the protection of your master, you would be naïve to become the place where all people admire. ” "What are you trying to prove by saying thisYes, I have never denied that I have a good master, but this is also a kind of capital.
As the saying goes, there is something hateful about the poor.
When you were cultivating your nerves, if you were able to control your desires and cut off this demonic skill as soon as possible, you would be completely liberated.
But what did you do, not only did you not cut it off, but instead devoured the essence and blood even harder, wanting to get closer.
It can be said that you have embarked on today's road of no return, although there are other people's reasons, the most important thing is your heart.
The Book Emperor snorted coldly, in ancient times, he was a merry scholar, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, music and rhythm, and the monster wanted to shock him with a few words, but it was as difficult as the sky.
"Emperor Shu, if you really want to kill it, you won't succeed" The monster pondered for a while and said in a muffled voice.
"I didn't want to kill you, I just wanted to seal you."
The Book Emperor shook his head.
"Okay, well, since you don't leave me a way to live, then I won't let you have a good time, let's finish playing together."
The monster's voice suddenly became stern.
It's the fifth watch, huhu, it's time to sleep
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