Vol 3 Chapter 1416: No more love in the world

"So, you have never killed me, and secretly gave me all kinds of green lights. Of course you are not only to check the mad dog, but to dance." Qin said.
"Yes, you are really smart and terrible. The person I want to kill is you, but the most unwilling to kill is you. Because only you are alive, the little dance will laugh and be happy."
"At the Colosseum that day, I knew that she would not forgive me in my life, so I chose to give up."
"As long as she is happy, anything can be done."
In the eyes of Yongzheng, tears shone.
"You are a kind of love, fleeing for love in hell, in the daughter country, or for women, and staying here, you really are not suitable to go back to hell."
"At least for these twenty years, you have seen the growth of the little dance. You have given her twenty years of peace, which is enough to redeem."
Qin Yudao.
"Yeah, I am a kind of love, very sad, isn't it?" He asked.
"No, it's not sad at all!"
"You are a lucky person. If you don't have hate, you don't have a jealousy. I also take care of the little dance for you, and I don't care."
"But me, I am from with you, my hate is like the flame of the sky, burning all the time in my chest. My enemy is like this sky full of blood, still on the head, drive away Scattered."
"You can go now, but I have to continue to live."
"Sometimes lost, gone, not necessarily bitter. Living, struggling, may not be fun."
Qin Hao sighed.
"who are you?"
Hezheng asked.
Qin Yu engraved a symbol on the ground, and he was shocked. He immediately laughed and said: "Several people in the world can get Qin Wangnuo. So, I can rest assured."
"Go!"
Qin Hao nodded.
"Little dance, treasure!"
After taking a deep breath, Yongzheng exhausted his last strength and looked at the mountain. He wanted to see the figure of the little dance, but it was in vain.
In the end, my eyes narrowed.
Qin Lan stood up and sighed softly.
There are countless masters in this world, there are countless people of wisdom, and it is hard to find a kind of love. Unfortunately, there is one poor person in this world!
His eyes turned to the altar!
At this time, the altar was completely wrapped in blood, and a blood dragon was continuously injected into the beads through the yin and octapole, and penetrated into the chest of the old ghost.
The old ghost is like a greedy vampire, madly absorbing bloody!
He has never been as powerful as it is at this moment. Every inch of meridians, every blood is filled with unparalleled strong yin, Dan Tian is constantly expanding, and the curse of the daughter country is so insignificant in front of the power of the heavens and the earth. , the moment was broken!
"I need a stronger force to the yin, come on, come more violently."
As the patriarch of the Sima family, the old ghost is proficient in many ancient secrets. He chanted the spell and forced him to fill the dantian with the foundation of Ren Du.
The late Grand Masters realm!
broken!
Early in the morning!
broken!
Middle age!
broken!
In the later period of the reign of the great martial arts!
Still broken!
"Haha, it's so cool, it's so happy!"
"Is there a faster practice method between heaven and earth? Yan nine days, twenty years ago, you became famous with the dry sun beads, and now it is my turn to reunite!"
"Not enough, come again, come back!"
The old ghost screamed and screamed.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He wants to use the heavens and the earth to break through the unknown realm of the martial art of the mortal world.
Sanctification of the secrets!
It is rumored that the Kunlun Sansheng has already glimpsed the heavens and entered the secret of the gods, and only waited for the robbery to enter the reincarnation into the comprehension.
The old ghost was originally a master of the gods in the world, and now his ambition has expanded to the point where he will go to heaven and take the lead.
However, the remnants he learned from ancient books have limited spiritual effects!
The suffocation is still endless, but his dantian has been expanded to the extreme, and can no longer grow even a trace of breath.
The old ghost can vaguely feel the soul and nothingness, travel to the nine miles, and meet with the sky, there is a land, a of thunder roaring, full of supreme majesty.
The people of Simajia have always been refined and refined. They are good at sensing the heavens and the earth. They have endless talents and wisdom. The thresholds that others can hardly touch in their lifetimes, the old ghosts have seen the way in this state.
Unfortunately, with the pain of Dantian, the kind of induction was broken, and the old ghost was shocked and returned to reality.
He knew that he had lost the opportunity to step into the secret, and he could not help but scream.
He was slightly inductive, and there were six and a half hills in the soul sea. One mountain was 500,000 kilograms of strength. That is to say, he now has at least three million kilograms of strength. The general Dawuzun is two million kilograms of strength, which can reach three. More than one million, he is already the peak of Wuwu Zun.
Even if you can't defeat Yan Jiutian, there is at least one battle!
If it is an ordinary practice, it is said that twenty years, that is, one hundred years, two hundred years, he also wants to easily break from Wu Zun to the peak of Dawu Zun~EbookFREE.me~haha, Heaven helps me, Heaven helps me too.

The old ghost Zhang’s arms screamed in the sky, and came out from the blood fog. The dragons around him circling around the body. At this time, his eyes were like blood. The dry head was also dense, and he was born with his shoulders. Like blood, the whole person is like a demon coming out of hell, it is chilling.
boom!
The old ghost waved his divine power to remind him that half of the mountain corner was like a cut cake, and it was broken for a gas of more than ten feet.
The guards on the hills have seen such divine powers, one by one, and they are scared to squat.
"Divine power, this is the unparalleled power of the world!"
"The pain of these twenty years, Lao Tzu did not eat it!"
The old ghost looked at the golden sun that had reappeared in the sky, and he sighed with a bad breath.
Tiens swallowing the sun is a counter-attack, and the time limit is very limited. Throughout the flowers and plants, the corpses of the beasts are everywhere, and the old ghosts are incomparably happy.
The heavier the yin, the higher the quality of the black spar on the island, and the greater the chance of gestating more spar. He does not care about the creatures in this land. It is only his later spar warehouse.
"You are all going down the hill!"
The old ghost looked at the Qin Shi, who smiled as usual in the yin wind, and turned his head and yelled at the people behind him.
The guards did not dare to stay in the nest.
"Qin Wei, now we have only one body and a body, and some words can be open and honest."
The old ghost did not rush to do it.
"Let's say, you still have a sigh of relief, and you have said the last words, I will tell you to Sima Qing, let him die and dominate the martial arts world."
The chaotic black dynasty of the Qin dynasty fluttered in the corners of the eyes, and the dark and ruthless pupils burst into the cold of death.
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