Eternal Evil Emperor
Chapter 1937 Double evil stay away from me
Chapter 1937 Double evil stay away from me
The rest of the trip was very boring.
The gods are still fighting with a wisp of burial spirit that has tortured him for ten years.
Xie Tian, who is trying his best to compete life and death with the burial fascination and seeks progress in the struggle, is already unable to sense the crisis.
Huang Er took the lead and moved forward cautiously.
Because he knew that if Xie Tian sprained his foot, it might break the fragile balance of the two grays on his body and overturn the balance of life and death.
So the road he chose was an extremely perverted one, so perverted that he would kick away even a small stone.
"My lord is really difficult to serve..."
With a slander, Huang Er, who was a little tired, looked back at Xie Tian, and thought it was funny.
"The people of the holy village, whoever is picked out is the arrogance of crushing the second part of the God Realm..."
This is the first time he has seen the people of the Holy Village not relying on talent and blood, but relying on courageous progress to achieve the name of genius.
"Well, maybe the people of Shengcun are too scary, so it's not their turn to move forward..."
Slightly thinking about going down to the Holy Village, he came back to his senses, kicked away the three small stones under his feet, and continued to scout carefully to lead the way.
"Thank you, thank you..."
Traveling several years ago, as if there was only a chance to free up his mind at this moment, Xie Tian saw Huang Er's movement of kicking the pebble, and spoke weakly.
"what!"
Huang Er laughed.
The people in the red dress couldn't laugh.
There is no danger in staying in the evil moon with nothing to do. They should be relaxed, but all the relaxation is so vulnerable under the pressure brought by the hard work of the two of Xie Tian and Shen Ming.
The miserable two walked a road that made everyone feel heavy.
Especially for Zuo Qiuheng.
Because purely in terms of aptitude, he has the highest aptitude among the three of him and Xietian Shenming, but after more than a hundred years since he descended to the realm, he has become the weakest of the three.
This kind of backwardness is not only a backwardness in cultivation and combat power, but a backwardness in all aspects.
"what are you doing!"
Just when Zuoqiuheng secretly communicated with Xieyue and got up to go out, Zuoqiudan grabbed him severely.
"Are you going to make me unable to bring back your ashes!"
These words were like a basin of cold water, extinguishing Zuoqiu Heng's newly cultivated courage.
"Yes, but I..."
Heiyi walked up to Zuoqiu Heng and patted him on the shoulder.
"Forget about them, especially Xie Tian."
The four senior instructors are full of peaches and plums, how can they not be clear?
Even if there is a gap between them and the two in talent, it is not that big.
What they lack is that they follow their own path of cultivation with the great courage that truly puts life and death aside.
So what Black Clothes said is very correct.
When encountering such an evildoer who doesn't follow the routine, forgetting is the best way.
But can you forget?
Seeing the black clothes go far away, he sat cross-legged silently and began to practice crazily. Although this kind of behavior is completely incomparable with the two evil gods and gods who are fighting against the fascination of the burial, but compared to the previous attitude of the black clothes, this is not the same. Is it also a kind of forge ahead?
"Come slowly, chase you slowly, you can do it, why can't I, Zuoqiu Heng!"
A few years after Xie Tian had fully endured the fascination of the burial, the four people in red skirts couldn't stand the pressure, and started crazy cultivation modes one after another.
At the same time, Hou Yu, who fell into penance because of Xie Tian's words a few years ago, opened his dazed witch eyes.
"Samsara, where is this thing..."
"Why did I search for several years in witch blood, but I didn't find reincarnation, only found this..."
As soon as the whisper fell, the witch's blood rushed out of his Baihui, turning into a ferocious blood bow exuding a monstrous and prehistoric aura.
Blood bow humming, it was Wu Song that Hou Yu had never heard of, but felt extremely kind, and could make his blood rush.
"Turn arrows into blood!"
Hou Yu screamed as if he had been spattered with chicken blood, got up and took a bloody arrow!Zhang Xuebow!
After aiming for a long time in the evil month, he couldn't shoot, and set his target on the evil character above his head.
At the moment when his fingertips were about to leave the bowstring and let the blood arrow go out, Xie Yue sighed.
"Sunshot Bow Soul..."
"Shooting Sun Bow Soul?"
Hou Yu was stunned, and was about to ask something, when the blood bow in his hand seemed to hear Xie Yue's sigh, and the humming became more prosperous, as if there was an aura of shocking the world.
"If you come out, the kid who got you out will die."
As soon as the words fell, the blood bow collapsed, and the pale Hou Yu seemed to have been drained of all the witch blood, and sat down on the ground, without even the strength to breathe.
"This is too coincidental..."
Xie Yue whispered again, focusing on a certain place in the burial ground hundreds of millions of miles away.
There, an evil blade was merging with most of his main body a hundred years ago, struggling against a long bone.
The long bones were blood red, streamlined, bumpy, and about three inches long.
But it was these three-inch long bones that made it difficult for Xie Ren Xie Yue to go all out.
It wasn't until Hou Yu's Sun Shooting Bow Soul collapsed that Shuang Xie took the initiative.
"In the burial ground, everything that is impossible can become possible." The evil blade that stayed behind trembled slightly.
Xie Yue glanced at Hou Yu, who was about to die, and sighed: "I can't imagine that the fragments of the sun-shooting bow will appear here."
"It seems to be just the edge of the burial, but who can be sure that there will not be a world-shaking war here." Xie Ren was not surprised.
"If you take the fragment, what do you plan to do with it?" Xie Yue asked back.
The evil blade pondered.
The fragments of the sun-shooting bow that appeared on the edge of the burial made Hou Yu, who was studying the blood of the witch, strangely attracted the soul of the sun-shooting bow.
But the shooting sun bow soul took the initiative to disintegrate in order to keep Hou Yu alive.
With this disintegration, the power of the fragments is greatly reduced, and the two evils are at their fingertips.
Therefore, after analyzing the process of obtaining such treasures, Hou Yu, who didn't know anything, was the first.
Of course, with Evil Blade's shamelessness, this point can be completely ignored.
But Xie Tian, he couldn't ignore it.
And according to Xie Tian's personality, even if this fragment is a complete imperial weapon, he will not take it for himself, and will only let Hou Yu bring it back to the Hou tribe.
"Why don't you kill him and I swallow the fragments?" Xie Ren said solemnly, "He just wanted to shoot | you."
Xie Yue looks as if you really are shameless.
"It seems that you deliberately let go of Hou Yu's breath, so that the Sun Shooting Bow could sense it." Xie Ren counterattacked lightly, "We are each other."
"Well, even if Xie Tian won't blame you for swallowing the sunbow fragments, don't tell me that you are really willing to swallow them."
Tun must be reluctant.
After all, although the Sun Shooting Bow is not as good as the Evil Blade, it is also second only to the Xiantian Great Emperor.
Even if this kind of existence is only a fragment, it is enough to make Xie Tian who is going to the Second God Realm survive a few more lives.
The evil blade pondered for a moment...
"Evil Moon..."
Xie Yue shivered, as if she had a bad premonition.
"You see that the evil emperor wants to get any heirs of the evil emperor, why don't you get one too?"
Xie Yue was vigilant and curious: "Why should I make a successor?"
"Take him," the tip of Xie Ren pointed at Hou Yu, who was only breathless, "Use your charm to subdue him, and then tell him that the Sun Shooting Bow can only be conceived with Xie Tian's blood..."
"Tell him at the end, and return it to him after the pregnancy is over?"
"Of course, those who know me..."
"Shameless scum among the great emperors, can you stay away from me?"
(End of this chapter)
The rest of the trip was very boring.
The gods are still fighting with a wisp of burial spirit that has tortured him for ten years.
Xie Tian, who is trying his best to compete life and death with the burial fascination and seeks progress in the struggle, is already unable to sense the crisis.
Huang Er took the lead and moved forward cautiously.
Because he knew that if Xie Tian sprained his foot, it might break the fragile balance of the two grays on his body and overturn the balance of life and death.
So the road he chose was an extremely perverted one, so perverted that he would kick away even a small stone.
"My lord is really difficult to serve..."
With a slander, Huang Er, who was a little tired, looked back at Xie Tian, and thought it was funny.
"The people of the holy village, whoever is picked out is the arrogance of crushing the second part of the God Realm..."
This is the first time he has seen the people of the Holy Village not relying on talent and blood, but relying on courageous progress to achieve the name of genius.
"Well, maybe the people of Shengcun are too scary, so it's not their turn to move forward..."
Slightly thinking about going down to the Holy Village, he came back to his senses, kicked away the three small stones under his feet, and continued to scout carefully to lead the way.
"Thank you, thank you..."
Traveling several years ago, as if there was only a chance to free up his mind at this moment, Xie Tian saw Huang Er's movement of kicking the pebble, and spoke weakly.
"what!"
Huang Er laughed.
The people in the red dress couldn't laugh.
There is no danger in staying in the evil moon with nothing to do. They should be relaxed, but all the relaxation is so vulnerable under the pressure brought by the hard work of the two of Xie Tian and Shen Ming.
The miserable two walked a road that made everyone feel heavy.
Especially for Zuo Qiuheng.
Because purely in terms of aptitude, he has the highest aptitude among the three of him and Xietian Shenming, but after more than a hundred years since he descended to the realm, he has become the weakest of the three.
This kind of backwardness is not only a backwardness in cultivation and combat power, but a backwardness in all aspects.
"what are you doing!"
Just when Zuoqiuheng secretly communicated with Xieyue and got up to go out, Zuoqiudan grabbed him severely.
"Are you going to make me unable to bring back your ashes!"
These words were like a basin of cold water, extinguishing Zuoqiu Heng's newly cultivated courage.
"Yes, but I..."
Heiyi walked up to Zuoqiu Heng and patted him on the shoulder.
"Forget about them, especially Xie Tian."
The four senior instructors are full of peaches and plums, how can they not be clear?
Even if there is a gap between them and the two in talent, it is not that big.
What they lack is that they follow their own path of cultivation with the great courage that truly puts life and death aside.
So what Black Clothes said is very correct.
When encountering such an evildoer who doesn't follow the routine, forgetting is the best way.
But can you forget?
Seeing the black clothes go far away, he sat cross-legged silently and began to practice crazily. Although this kind of behavior is completely incomparable with the two evil gods and gods who are fighting against the fascination of the burial, but compared to the previous attitude of the black clothes, this is not the same. Is it also a kind of forge ahead?
"Come slowly, chase you slowly, you can do it, why can't I, Zuoqiu Heng!"
A few years after Xie Tian had fully endured the fascination of the burial, the four people in red skirts couldn't stand the pressure, and started crazy cultivation modes one after another.
At the same time, Hou Yu, who fell into penance because of Xie Tian's words a few years ago, opened his dazed witch eyes.
"Samsara, where is this thing..."
"Why did I search for several years in witch blood, but I didn't find reincarnation, only found this..."
As soon as the whisper fell, the witch's blood rushed out of his Baihui, turning into a ferocious blood bow exuding a monstrous and prehistoric aura.
Blood bow humming, it was Wu Song that Hou Yu had never heard of, but felt extremely kind, and could make his blood rush.
"Turn arrows into blood!"
Hou Yu screamed as if he had been spattered with chicken blood, got up and took a bloody arrow!Zhang Xuebow!
After aiming for a long time in the evil month, he couldn't shoot, and set his target on the evil character above his head.
At the moment when his fingertips were about to leave the bowstring and let the blood arrow go out, Xie Yue sighed.
"Sunshot Bow Soul..."
"Shooting Sun Bow Soul?"
Hou Yu was stunned, and was about to ask something, when the blood bow in his hand seemed to hear Xie Yue's sigh, and the humming became more prosperous, as if there was an aura of shocking the world.
"If you come out, the kid who got you out will die."
As soon as the words fell, the blood bow collapsed, and the pale Hou Yu seemed to have been drained of all the witch blood, and sat down on the ground, without even the strength to breathe.
"This is too coincidental..."
Xie Yue whispered again, focusing on a certain place in the burial ground hundreds of millions of miles away.
There, an evil blade was merging with most of his main body a hundred years ago, struggling against a long bone.
The long bones were blood red, streamlined, bumpy, and about three inches long.
But it was these three-inch long bones that made it difficult for Xie Ren Xie Yue to go all out.
It wasn't until Hou Yu's Sun Shooting Bow Soul collapsed that Shuang Xie took the initiative.
"In the burial ground, everything that is impossible can become possible." The evil blade that stayed behind trembled slightly.
Xie Yue glanced at Hou Yu, who was about to die, and sighed: "I can't imagine that the fragments of the sun-shooting bow will appear here."
"It seems to be just the edge of the burial, but who can be sure that there will not be a world-shaking war here." Xie Ren was not surprised.
"If you take the fragment, what do you plan to do with it?" Xie Yue asked back.
The evil blade pondered.
The fragments of the sun-shooting bow that appeared on the edge of the burial made Hou Yu, who was studying the blood of the witch, strangely attracted the soul of the sun-shooting bow.
But the shooting sun bow soul took the initiative to disintegrate in order to keep Hou Yu alive.
With this disintegration, the power of the fragments is greatly reduced, and the two evils are at their fingertips.
Therefore, after analyzing the process of obtaining such treasures, Hou Yu, who didn't know anything, was the first.
Of course, with Evil Blade's shamelessness, this point can be completely ignored.
But Xie Tian, he couldn't ignore it.
And according to Xie Tian's personality, even if this fragment is a complete imperial weapon, he will not take it for himself, and will only let Hou Yu bring it back to the Hou tribe.
"Why don't you kill him and I swallow the fragments?" Xie Ren said solemnly, "He just wanted to shoot | you."
Xie Yue looks as if you really are shameless.
"It seems that you deliberately let go of Hou Yu's breath, so that the Sun Shooting Bow could sense it." Xie Ren counterattacked lightly, "We are each other."
"Well, even if Xie Tian won't blame you for swallowing the sunbow fragments, don't tell me that you are really willing to swallow them."
Tun must be reluctant.
After all, although the Sun Shooting Bow is not as good as the Evil Blade, it is also second only to the Xiantian Great Emperor.
Even if this kind of existence is only a fragment, it is enough to make Xie Tian who is going to the Second God Realm survive a few more lives.
The evil blade pondered for a moment...
"Evil Moon..."
Xie Yue shivered, as if she had a bad premonition.
"You see that the evil emperor wants to get any heirs of the evil emperor, why don't you get one too?"
Xie Yue was vigilant and curious: "Why should I make a successor?"
"Take him," the tip of Xie Ren pointed at Hou Yu, who was only breathless, "Use your charm to subdue him, and then tell him that the Sun Shooting Bow can only be conceived with Xie Tian's blood..."
"Tell him at the end, and return it to him after the pregnancy is over?"
"Of course, those who know me..."
"Shameless scum among the great emperors, can you stay away from me?"
(End of this chapter)
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