Chapter 1597: Not crazy, not living

Chapter 1597 is not crazy, not living
"My heart is now with you, don't have any thoughts, even if I am dead this time, you can't take the heart!"
"And, even if I am dead this time, I will live for a long time!"
"Your heart is in my hands, I will give my heart to one of my men, and my men will tell you what to do after I die!"
"This time, I will bring the sword back anyway. After this end, I will let you be free!"
Wang Xian reminded the old man.
This is also a warning to him.
"Resurrection?"
When the old man heard Wang Xian’s words, he was slightly surprised.
Resurrection, death and rebirth, this ability, only the gods can do it.
Can he do it?
But when he thought of the strange light and dark heart of the other person, he snorted: "You will not use this heart to win me?"
I am worried about the old man’s heart.
Now, he is really afraid of the strange king.
Fear in the heart!
Wang Xian heard that he was speechless and black-faced: "I will win you with this look?"
"That's good, that's good!"
The old man smiled.
He is now a fish, and he has no strength to resist. No matter what happens, he can only recognize it.
And he also knows something about Wang Xian. It seems that he is much better than himself.
"You have to adapt to your own strength. After seven days, we have a good time to see if this is the sky and the bottom, who is the respect!"
Wang Xian’s face showed a hint of evil charm.
"Good, hey, rest assured, the boss, I will let them know, my magic brake, come back!"
The old man, formerly known as the magic brake.
He looked at Wang Xian, his face was arrogant and unremarkable, his eyes filled with wildness.
Such as the devil out of the cage.
Wang Xian smiled and waved at him.
The magic brakes walked toward the outside.
"Only my sect, I hope the sword will not be hurt!"
Wang Xian sat on the side and muttered in his mouth.
This time, Wang Xian has already made the final plan.
The worst ending is nothing more than a death.
But if he is really dead, only my sect will not be better.
After his death, the light and dark heart and the bright and dark Dragon Ball are all placed in the magic brake.
With the magic of the man, and the strength of the present, if he does not want to die, it is difficult to fall in the vast area.
Sacrifice herself and save Ling Jianer.
Then he resurrected with the energy he received from the Bingxin Dynasty.
"Only my sect, I hope that I will not go this step. Otherwise, I will let you sect thousands of people, and die without a place to die!"
Wang Xian slowly closed his eyes.
The light and dark heart is removed, and he is no longer able to exert the power of darkness and light.
However, the attributes of the five elements have no light and dark effects, and they can be used unscrupulously.
He has mastered the five elements perfectly, and the battle is stronger than the light.
He sat quietly, familiar with the five elements of the property, familiar with the heart position of Wanyuanling!
Time passed slowly.
However, at this moment, only the things announced by my sects caused an uproar in the vast area.
"It’s really unimaginable. Only the sects of my school are so calm, there is no one to send people to kill the demon, and there is no rumor, but a wedding banquet is held seven days later!"
"This is the contempt for the sects of the sects. They are not in the eyes of the demon, but I always feel that this is the silence before the storm!"
"The absolute tranquility before the storm, only my sects directly announced that the ice sword and the proud masters of the wedding, this is to humiliate the devil, not only that, after this wedding, only my sect should be hands-on!"
"The more this is the case, the more I feel that my sect is terrible. This wedding, only the sect of the sect invites all the second-rate and first-class forces in the world, and absolutely there will be big things happening!"
In these few days, everyone is talking about the only sects and the devils.
Everyone is guessing, but I will sect the next move.
Seven days said that the length was not long. On the fourth day, within a million kilometers from the vast area, all the first-class second-rate forces rushed to the position of the only sect.
From the ruins of the Kingdom of God to the sect of the sect, it takes at least a day and a half to fly.
On the fifth day, Wang Xian walked from the manor. There was no one beside him. He had a crown on his head and walked straight in the direction of the sect.
On top of the crown, there are five five-row dragon beads.
At this moment, Wang Xian’s appearance is exactly the same as in the current sea area.
Without the slightest light and darkness.
"That is..."
"My God, that is the devil!"
"It's him, he is so big and big, he is going to go?"
"He went in the direction of the only sect, Scorpio, what did he do in the past? Is it dead?"
When everyone in the ruins of the Kingdom of God watched Wang Xian swaying and swaying toward the outside, everyone’s face was shocked.
This time, dare to make such a big swing?
And looking at the direction of his departure, it is the only sect of the sect. What is this?
Go to my sect?
Going to die?
Everyone’s eyes flashed and they were shocked.
Soon, the news that the demon singularly went to the direction of the sect of the sect of the sect was immediately spread throughout the ruins of the shrine.
Those who have been paying attention to the news of the demon, one face with amazed look.
What is he doing?
Alone, only my sect?
"Ha ha!"
Wang Xian flew into the sky, feeling a gaze, a faint smile.
The magic brake did not follow him, but headed for the sect.
He rushed to the sects in advance to observe the terrain and prepare for everything.
The whole only sect of the sect, the only ninth-order powerhouse of the emptiness is only two, and the other is the sect of the sect.
One has not appeared in the ancestors for a long time.
Strolling in the void, he flew to the sect of the sect.
On the way, when someone saw Wang Xian, they saw the expression of a ghost and fled in horror.
Wang Xian did not pay attention and flew alone.
On the seventh morning, in the mountains of the 100-meter-high peak, the forces of the entire vast region rushed over.
In front of Ying Tianfeng, there is a festive lantern hanging above, decorated with a variety of flowers.
The whole mountain is beautiful.
In the cave at the corner of the mountain, the festive red is full of rooms.
Ling Jianer, wearing a festive costume, sat stiffly there.
On the side, Aotian Shaozhu and the ice law without ice Jinghuan stood in the back.
"I heard that the demon came over. When we have a wedding, we will use blood to embellish it, red, festive!"
(End of this chapter)