MTL - Otherworldly Evil Monarch-v6 Chapter 450 pass? Do not!

Has the forty-fiveth chapter passed? Do not!

I just praised your kid for a few words and stopped eating. Is it easy for me to meet such a chance? If you are so embarrassed, just give it a break? It’s really unbearable! People can't bear the sword!

Unbearable, unable to suck, naturally turned into crazy to absorb the essence of life and soul power of Ji Bo text! Your uncle, you ruined the good things of the sword uncle, the sword uncle let you smash the soul!

Ji Bowen naturally knows the situation of his body naturally. When he is aware of it, his heart is even more shocking. At this time, under the heart of his heart, he can’t help but rise up to stay in the green hills, even if he has no idea of ​​burning wood. A loud scream: "Disintegration!" Then the madness of the mind, with the intention of picking up the holy baby, hopes to have a revenge on the day of revenge...

But he was desperate to discover that his body at the moment was completely out of his control! The hateful sword, I do not know when it has sunk to his position in Dantian, but also put his own baby on the sword body, and desperately absorbs his life aura, soul essence at a speed of speed and speed. .

The tangible and intangible alien existence of the baby boy has almost nothing to do with it, but now, at this moment, it is actually so worn in such a real way... it is completely out of bounds!

Ji Bowen had just had the opportunity to disintegrate, but he did not. I want to do this now, but I am already out of it. The world is always so mysterious!

As for why this happens, the reason is very simple. After the blood of Yanhuang absorbs many of the world's auras, its own strength has far exceeded Ji Bowen!

The many spiritual powers absorbed are basically the pure energy transformed by Ji Bowen, and the attributes are almost identical. With the rich and powerful power of the blood of Yanhuang, the lack of surplus is being sucked up. It is simply that you can't move, and any resistance is meaningless. It can only cause further loss of energy!

Therefore, in the eyes of the public, the scene of the strange to the extreme is staged!

Ji Bowen's body slowly floated and was suddenly set in the air. Then, the whole body quickly decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye. After drying up, it slowly became a dry corpse, but it continued to shrink. At the end of the day, only a slight 'beep' sound was heard, just like someone accidentally put a sullen fart, and the whole body disappeared completely in the air, turning into nothing!

The aura between heaven and earth is finally no longer turbulent!

Only a sword, the cold light flashes, fixed in the air!

This amazing change makes everyone stunned!

How is this going?

Before I saw that Ji Bowen was also prepared to blew himself up, no, it should have been a means of self-destruction. It hurts everyone to hide a few hundred feet again, but did not expect that the saint’s so-called ultimate self-destruction, actually Not as good as the average person puts a fart - at least it can smell for a while...

What is this?

Just as everyone is in the tangled entanglement, the sword that stayed in the air and played handsomely gave a loud scream, and everyone had an illusion: the voice was full of humanity! Full of satisfaction, this feeling is truly amazing!

A sword can actually emit emotions like humans?

Also, this sword is even more mixed with the meaning of a human being eating and drinking enough to have a fullness...

Then the sword rushed to the sky, an infinitely brilliant sword light, like the huge beam of light standing in the sky, it was formed in midair! There is a house with a thickness of hundreds of feet! A mountain that survived in the distance, with the sound of "锵" was pierced through a round hole of Tongming!

Then the sword fell quietly and spontaneously flew into the hands of Jun Moxie. He actually turned a few somersaults in his hands, just like a child excited and spoiled...

Then it disappeared abruptly... it disappeared without a trace!

When you are full, you have to digest and digest. People are like swords.

Jun Moxie flashed a fine light in his eyes, and he did not expect the harvest of Yanhuang blood to be so big! It’s no wonder that you have to rush into the Hongsheng Tower to digest and absorb it...

The number of heaven and earth auras from Ji Bowen is undoubtedly huge, and the purity is not bad, but this is not bad, but it is also graded. Compared with the energy of Yanhuang blood, there is still a gap, not to mention The most pure heaven and earth aura in the world of Hongjun Tower is compared. Therefore, it is still necessary to further select the essence of the new aura, to go to its dross, in order to truly become the most perfect energy of its own, and all this requires a process!

And assimilation into the Hongjun Tower, but this process can be greatly shortened!

This is the first time since the blood of Yanhuang has achieved the sword spirit, he has taken the initiative to enter the world of Hongjun Tower! Every time I came out, it was like a naughty and playful child. It was always reluctant to be summoned and forced to enter.

At this point, the overall situation has been set!

Before the lucky escape from the mysterious ice, the three sacred emperors, the two holy emperors, all stood in the dark. From the beginning to the end, no one has ever played!

The ancient cold face was complicated, and it was mixed with a trace of regrets, and the people came over.

Jun Mo Xie slowly stood up from the ground, his face was still pale as paper, and the internal organs were as painful as tearing. In the mind, it seemed that someone was cutting with a sharp knife and licking the meridians. There is also a pain that breaks and collapses at any time, and the bones and muscles of the body are all painful in the general convulsions.

But Jun Moxie still has a light face, and his eyes are sharp and calm. The back is straight, and a pair of clouds are lightly written.

"The old generation's face does not seem to be very good. Now it is the current war, it is time to rest well, the strength of the ancient predecessors can be described as the crown of Xuan Xuan, if it is due to illness and can not participate in this battle, Xuan Xuansheng will be more certain. "Jun Mo Xie smiled and said."

His face is not good? Seeing that their forty-two brothers were killed in front of their eyes, they could not manage to stop it. How could the face of Gu Han be better?

The **** strength Xuan Xuan's crown, if it is really the crown of Xuan Xuan, is your kid dare to be so arrogant? As for what to rest... What is the mood for rest now? Do not say that there is no disease, even if it is really sick, it must be hard to bear, and death will die on the battlefield with the aliens!

To be honest, Jun Moxie’s admiration for the ancient cold is also from the heart. From the face of the old Han dynasty, and the deep tooth prints and the blood of the silk, it is imaginable, how can the ancient cold be a person who does not care about his brother? He cares a lot, cares too much!

However, in order to the overall situation, Gu Han helplessly chose to stand by!

This is not a retreat, but a rare courage!

The degree of suffering in the ancient cold heart is definitely not worse than Xia Changtian! Even more intense!

At least Xia Changtian also has a way to vent, and all the things he wants to say and want to do are put into action, but Gu Han only has to hide everything in his heart, and even lose his smile!

Always my own brother made a mistake first, since there is a mistake, you must take responsibility! In the face of the strength of Jun Moxie, for the mainland, for the sake of the eternal life, the ancient cold has only compromised!

Jun Moxie made an early decision at the beginning: If the ancient cold and the three holy places really have to stop and defend their own family, then they immediately pull up the people and return to the heavenly forest without returning!

Just kidding, is there really anything that the brothers have to guard against the mainland to protect the people? Even my own brother is still not well guarded, actually let me come to the world of grievances? Compromise? Shit! The world is righteous? More shit!

How can the young master be so bored with his brother's life to make a joke? The punishment of the day has paid too much for this continent. Can people really be so shameless?

But after all, the ancient cold did not let Jun Moxie disappoint again!

"Junfu Lord! Over! It's too much! Your practice is too much!" Gu Han's face seems to be a few hundred years old, wrinkles on his face, white hair on his head, one by one Revealed. It is exactly the same as the original style of Fengshen, such as jade.

"Over? Is it really over?" Jun Mowei smiled strangely: "No! Not enough!" He pointed to the other five people: "Is there still someone who is not dead?! The main murder is also fair. But can those accomplices not give an explanation?"

"Junfu, do you really want to kill them all?" Gu Han breathed in a big breath, his eyes staring at Jun Moxie's face: "Jun Moxie, you can't be coming soon." Think about it, keep more power on your own!"

This kind of speech is almost praying!

Jun Moxie’s heart angered again, and he had a heart attack. Now he knows what to say for the war. I hope that I can retain a little more strength. How can the **** Xia Changtian not know how to do this? If he is willing to help, the Yingxiong coalition will be injured. So heavy? Will the Eight Great Saints be completely degraded? Will the Eagle King sacrifice?

but……

Jun Moxie silently looked at the ancient cold, and both of them did not say a word.

In the eyes of the ancient cold, it was full of distress, and a glimpse of hope.

Jun Mo's heart is inexplicable, gently sighed, still very cold and indifferent: "The culprit has been deflated, I am not interested in continuing to entangle with those little characters. Just put them a horse for a while. But in the war After that, these people still have to give me an account! This kind of selfish arrogance, I can't get used to anything!"

He turned his back and said slowly: "Don't kill! If you can survive after the war, the first choice, come to my brother's grave to commit suicide. The second choice, come to my brother's grave, thank you for your sins! Choice! Of course, you can also choose to hide the mountains and bet on whether you can escape my pursuit!"