Heavenly Lord With An Unreliable System

Under the strong wind, the blue flame trembled. But it didn't go out as expected. On the contrary, Jun Lang's face twisted together and suddenly took back his hand.

I saw a purple hand, frostbite large. The piercing pain went straight to the heart, and the mourning movement stopped for a moment. The sharp claw on the other hand could penetrate Gu Bai's shoulder blade.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, changtianjian was like a soft whip, but it tightly entangled Jiemei. The sharp blade stabbed his hands and feet with bloody stains.

Robbed mourning hands and feet are bound, the fundus of the eye finally appeared the silk strange color, he Wu from murmur: "frost Chen, sure enough, it is you."

From the whip body, it emits a faint dark red light, interwoven with the blood color, like a good Yingluo. However, it was this beautiful and mysterious light that firmly locked the real yuan flowing in the body of mourning.

Gu Bai looked down at the bleeding shoulder, eyes reflected a bright red, he said: "Kunpeng blood essence, hand it in."

With that, Chang Tian Jian moved and groaned in pain.

The sword is made of various materials. It's as hard as iron and as light as a feather. It can't break free for a moment.

It's a pity that at present, due to the rules of the demon elimination battlefield, he can't play his real strength.

This is a quiet place. In order to absorb Kunpeng's blood essence, the memorial did not bring anyone here. Gu Bai's long sword conquers him to death again. To put it mildly, his life and death are just in Gu Bai's mind.

His face changed several times, and finally he breathed out a long breath. His eyes were gloomy and shining. A small glass bottle fell on his hand.

There was a drop of light red liquid in the glass bottle, and there was a faint golden light flowing.

"it's only ten years," the robber sighed coldly, "you're better than I thought."

"I can't move you in the demon elimination battlefield, but after I go out, I will definitely kill you."

He said, throwing the small glass bottle to Gu Bai.

Gu Bai took it steadily, rubbed the bottle, and suddenly asked, "ten years ago, I asked you why you wanted to kill me. Now, can you tell me the answer?"

"The answer," he said, looking up at the leaves falling. "I just want Shuangchen back."

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Sometimes the more you don't want to see someone, the more you can meet her.

Shen Jialing is rubbing the sword body, and suddenly he moves

he raises his head, and his voice is cold: "Why are you here?"

The girl in front of her was beautiful and timid You saved me yesterday. I just want to say thank you

"Yesterday was just a coincidence. I just met him. That's it? " Shen Jialing still looks cold, "then leave."

The girl bit her lip: "ah Ling..."

Shen Jialing suddenly raised her head and looked straight at her. Her eyes were dark and turbulent. After a moment, she sneered: "what qualifications do you have to call me that?"

The girl suddenly turned pale.

She stretched out her fingertips, as if to pull him, and quietly took them back, tears on her face: "ayang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

After a while, Shen Jialing didn't hear any more. She raised her eyes again and couldn't see the girl.

Then he looked for a tree and sat glumly on it.

He had a jar of wine in his hand, which he took from the cellar of the elder when he came out of Xuanji sect.

Shen Jialing closed her eyes wearily. He seldom drinks too much, but today he drinks most of the jar.