After My Death, The Villain Blackened Again

Yange said this, step by step in front of Chen Sheng, pointed his sword at his heart, then turned his head and looked at the people outside the aura mask: "My Duan Xiaoge just said, the sentence is true, if there is anything wrong May they be beaten ... "

She hadn't finished speaking, and the Aura mask had disappeared. The Lord Guiyuan had appeared in front of her, and reached out and pressed her lips: "I can make the memory in his mind appear, you don't need to swear."

He held Yan Ge's hand in one hand, ignored the surprised expression that everyone's eyes were about to fall out, and turned his palm into Chen Sheng's direction.

Chen Sheng ’s body was attracted forward by the invisible aura of Gui Yuanzun, until Chen Sheng ’s forehead was stuck on the palm of his body.

In the hands of powerful people in the late Mahayana period, Chen Sheng is not even a maggot.

He didn't even have a little ability to resist, only a pair of eyes, staring at His Holiness Guiyuan in horror and fear.

Gui Yuanzun even took the hand of Duan Xiaoge?

When does this woman collide with the Supreme Master Guiyuan?

At first Chen Sheng couldn't understand why Duan Xiaoge could cultivate such waste materials, but now, when he saw Duan Xiaogui, he pulled Duan Singer, he finally understood that there is such a great man in the Mahayana period When backing up, there is nothing impossible.

His Holiness Guiyuan did not pick up Chen Sheng's memory. He looked coldly at Chen Sheng like a cold knife: "Do you recognize what she said?"

Chen Sheng couldn't afford to return to His Holiness Yuan, so the following consciousness shook his head to justify: "No, not like that ..."

As soon as the words came down, he couldn't say a word. Instead, he was aware of the kind of fragmented pain in the sea.

At the same time, a picture of Chen Sheng's mind was also extracted from the sky above the test bench.

Although the words of the song are thrilling, they are far less shocking than those seen in person.

In Chen Sheng's memory, he almost killed someone when he saw someone. Those who were smiling at him for a second were dead under his sword the next moment.

Especially when he killed Duan Xiaoge.

Such a beautiful, defenseless girl, and a flawless beauty, he was completely unrecognizable by his sword.

It's terrible, how can there be such a person.

Those who were still in doubt about this matter are now silent one by one, their fists clenched, and they can't wait to go up to Chen Sheng for a meal.

Retrieving memories in this way is very sad.

As soon as the picture in the sky was broken, Chen Sheng screamed and kept twitching on the ground.

Historian Gui Yuan turned his head and looked to Yange: "This man cannot die too much, Xiaoge, but you have to kill him yourself?"

This little song, soft and soft, with a sense of pity and spoiling.

The spectators once felt that their ears had hallucinations.

This is what the ancestors who can only look up like the iceberg can say?

Is this the Bing system spiritual root practice to the last ruthless reverence?

Is this still their ancestor?

Why do you think this painting style is a bit weird?

And why are your legs shaking?

I really want to get down on my knees.

"I don't want to kill him." Yan Ge didn't feel the strange style of Guiyuan Historian, mainly because she was used to his tone.

At this moment, her mood was a little bit ups and downs, about the consciousness left by the host, who was too excited, after all, the host had waited too long for this day.

After all, the pictures just came from the host.