Friends of Women of All Worlds

1.6

"All beings, the karma is monstrous, the gods and Buddhas can't cross, only I can cross!"

The owner of these words is vaguely a woman, and it seems to be in the distance, and it seems to be ringing in the ear, which is elusive.

Seeing this, Beichen raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Who am I supposed to be, it turns out to be Hei Tong, you are not obediently under the devil's hands, come to me and act like a ghost, do you think this seat can't take care of you?"

After a while, there was still no response, Beichen continued, "I helped you kill the man in purple who killed your whole family."

As soon as the words fell, the whole world seemed to freeze at this moment, and the chilling cold filled the world, and after a long time, an unforgettable female voice sounded: "The old lady is going to kill you!".

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Hei Tong heard what Bei Chen said, and for a while, he activated the real energy in his body like a madman, the hand of the god of death revolved, and the fierce palm energy spurted out.

Beichen was unmoved in the face of the ferocious attack, as if all this had been blown by the breeze. So far, apart from the unknown smiles and three smiles in the original work, the rest, including the big devil brothers, he is sure to win the battle. .

Therefore, he looked at Hei Tong's mad attack, just smiled lightly, flipped his right hand, the frost instantly condensed, and a wall of ice forged by thousands of years of ice was erected between the two. This is the usual method of Emperor Shitian. .

Hei Tong's palm strength fell on the thick ice wall, splashing ripples, but that was all.

"The Six Great Demonic Ferry is really mysterious. It is worthy of being the supreme magic art created by the wife of God. It has already dabbled in the destiny of reincarnation," said Beichen, looking up at Hei Tong, which was also the first time he looked at this original 16 book. A much admired character.

In the original book, Luo Xian had a good impression of Nie Feng and Huai Kong, but it was self-hypnosis under the order of Emperor Shitian. Although he was also moved, he didn't even have an independent personality, so Yan Ying didn't say it.

Only Hei Tong and the Demon Lord are the ones he admires. He would rather be broken than broken, independent personality and pursuit, and tenacious will, which makes people quite lovable. These two characters in the original work have a miserable life.

The black pupil is wearing a black robe, and his eyes are bottomless like autumn water and cold pools. This is the performance of profound martial arts and firm will.

Hei Tong looked at the motionless ice in front of him, frowned, and said, "Who are you, why haven't I heard of your character? Could it be that you are someone who searches the shrine, and you are a lackey of the gods?"

"The world is huge, and there are countless strange people. I'm just one of them. Besides, that old thing that claims to be a god but can't live forever is also worthy of this seat!"

Beichen opened his hand and said to Hei Tong, with his words, a majestic aura that dominated the world surged out, and the chilling atmosphere in the whole world was swept away.

Hei Tong was enveloped by Bei Chen's aura, and he was speechless for a long time. This man was the strongest and most special man she had ever seen in her life, and even the Demon Lord did not have this kind of aura.

He does have the confidence that the pseudo-god can only live for a long time, but will still age, and the faster he ages, the more his strength declines.

It is estimated that this will be researching head transplant surgery with a genius doctor in the underground palace. It is not considered longevity at all. Compared with this, the way of reincarnation of the devil is even better.

"You..." Hei Tong's aura of death walking between heaven and earth suddenly stagnated.

"I killed your great enemy for you, but you are attacking me. This is inappropriate," Bei Chen said softly, playing with the iron sword in his hand.

"Is it really him?" Hei Tong regained his senses and hurriedly asked.

"That's right, it's the murderer who killed your whole family in Ziyi and made you unable to find him for forty or fifty years. You should dream of him every night in your dreams," Beichen said.

"Why?" Hei Tong knelt down on one knee, pounding his hands on the ground, and said with tears on his face.

"He has offended me, so of course you can't handle it," Bei Chen said as a matter of course.

"Besides, you can't necessarily kill him, that guy is not easy to deal with," Bei Chen looked at Hei Tong's unconvinced pretty face, and knew that she was confident in her own skills, but Hui Yuan Xue Shou was really hard to guard against.

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"Besides, you can't necessarily kill him, that guy is not easy to deal with," Bei Chen looked at Hei Tong's unconvinced pretty face, and knew that she was confident in her own skills, but Hui Yuan Xue Shou was really hard to guard against.

Hei Tong has got his revenge, but he feels endless emptiness. Hei Tong has accumulated nearly a hundred years of majestic skills, and has reincarnated many times, each time with endless hatred.

After so many reincarnations, her heart gradually became numb, and the only thing left was the belief in revenge.

When she finally looked at the world, she only felt that the world was so noisy, it would be better if it could be quieter.

At this moment, a cold air quietly condensed on Hei Tong's side. It was a tall figure with a snow-white body. He recited the Buddha's name, wrapped his face in white gauze, and there was an extremely rare white bat standing on his right shoulder!

His melancholy and deep eyes glanced at Hei Tong, and blamed: "There is still a lot of beauty in life, isn't it?"

"Hmph, Xuedama, this is my own business!"

Hei Tong didn't know what to think, snorted coldly, then stood up, a black hair fluttered in the wind, a pitch-black bat fell and landed on Hei Tong's left shoulder, the two looked at Beichen as if they were enemies.

"The two humanoid avatars are here, what, are you going to shoot at me?" Bei Chen played with the long sword in his hand, his tone slightly cold.

"Your Excellency, don't misunderstand, the devil is invited." Xue Damo gave a deep salute and respectfully said.

Heitong looked at Beichen with a strange expression, this handsome and peerless young man, dressed in white, he was always spotless, and his temperament was as pure as the bright moon, bright but not dazzling, but out of reach.

What made Heitong even more incredible was that the Demon Lord actually invited him. This was something that had never happened before. Although she had already overestimated Beichen, she found that this young man had an unfathomable charm that was hard to believe. ignore.

"173 Why do you wear a mask?" Bei Chen suddenly smiled, and waved his right hand lightly, and the black-eyed bat mask immediately fell, revealing the top half of her beautiful face.

The lower half of her face was shrouded in a layer of black veil as thin as a cicada's wings. At this time, with Bei Chen's movements, it fell with the wind, revealing her surprised red lips and shameful face.

"It is your great honor to invite you by the Demon Lord. Don't mistake yourself," Xuedama's face changed and his tone turned cold. In the original book, he had a crush on Hei Tong.

"She didn't come to invite me, but asked me to come over, who does she think she is?" Bei Chen looked at Hei Tong, but said to Xuedama.

"Besides, times have changed, her so-called magic crossing of all beings is actually just a joke," Bei Chen looked at the two people who suddenly changed color, and continued to the empty stone platform in the distance: "It's just an unrecognizable person. Just a stupid girl with a heart."

"Your Excellency, it's too much to deceive people!" Xue Daruma shouted angrily, a streak of ice formed in his hand, and then turned into an ice sword, and Hei Tong's hand of death was also ready to go.

"Alas," a sigh echoed throughout the world.

On the stone platform in the distance, a beautiful and proud woman stood quietly. .

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