"He has been happy for a long time, and it is hidden deep in his heart, as pure as wine. I don't know, thinking that he is only thinking of Concubine Luo."

"But why don't you say such deep affection sooner or later? It's really puzzling to do this in this way in this environment. I think it's just a primitive desire to worship it."

"All men are like this."

The Prison Lord's face, which was as beautiful as the sunset, was slightly stunned, inlaid with confusing starry eyes, reflecting the boy's evil face, and his cheeks were printed with the boy's lips. The fiery touch was like the divine fire of heaven and earth igniting the true self, burning her to no avail.

"I am in charge of the divine power of the nineteenth level of the Emperor's Dao. I must not be confused by the poison of the world. What I want is to transform and return to the divine way."

She felt cruel in her heart, and she was about to push the young man away by cutting all kinds of tenderness into a sword.

He suddenly thought: "He has become a demon, and he is most likely to come from his original heart and desire, and there is no falsehood at all. He is a demon mind, and he takes the demon mind as his mind. All these demon minds are obsessed with the past."

The wrist suddenly softened, and the heat conveyed by the delicate body surrounded her like the most terrifying flame in the world, devouring the spirit of the weapon, and breaking into an unprecedented spiritual land, leaving a brand mark.

"You are mine!"

Thousands of knots in the heart are like black hairs, causing the soul to rush to the clouds. The will that finally wake up was about to speak between the lips and teeth, but it was blocked by the boy, like thunder and dizzy.

She is really incompetent. As the Supreme Eternal and the Spirit of Chaos Secret Treasure, even if the power falls over the years, the noble mark should make her heart look like a clear and everlasting mirror.

The immortal power from the 19th level of imperial prison is as vast as the ocean, gathering in ten fingers. With one palm falling, it can destroy mountains and cut stones. It was extremely decisive in the past, but it became extremely heavy at this moment.

I never thought that I would have this day when I was decisive in killing and killing. The power spreads through my palm like a tide, and then quickly retreats, making her wrists push the boy strong, but suddenly it is extremely soft.

It seemed like a sigh, accompanied by a tear falling down, and he said softly in his heart: "Forget it, let's go with him."

In order to rescue the young man, he did not damage his origin, and tied up his cultivation to enter the land of his spiritual platform with demonic thoughts. As a result, he lacked his power and instead took advantage of the situation. Everything in the world is impermanent.

"A great success in martial arts will make you cut off your love and heart. If you want to cut off your heart lock, you will make you a demon. With a wave of the magic sword, all the dust will disappear."

The Massacre Emperor Wu laughed like a god in the Nine Heavens. Although he didn't know the direction of the young man's heart, he also knew that he wanted to become a demon completely, use his demonic thoughts to do demonic things, and wield the demonic sword into the path of demons.

He took this step as he wished, and he could break through all the shackles, slash all things without any taboos, and even his beloved could kill them. It does not belong to the ruthless Taoist forgetting of Langyuege. The Massacre martial arts is just one word: "Kill!"

Kill the sky, kill the earth, kill people, kill relatives, and kill yourself, kill kill, kill, kill, kill, and kill, and kill without my enemies in the future, without shackles in the back, so that I will not fall into my old love and dust disaster, so that my heart is only martial, so that I can only break the entire martial arts path in this purely.

The young man, with a tug, tore open the final part of the slim gauze dress of the Prison Lord, and his fingers clamped the jade-like cream. Although it was transformed by his own demonic thoughts, the touch was clearer and more wonderful.

This kind of enjoyment is the ultimate in the world... The blood-colored eyes are extremely greedy, and the burning flames are filled with violent lust, especially the slight whisper from the beauty beneath him, and the movement of giving up the resistance made him completely crazy: "I want her!"

"ah!"

The young man stood in the temple of the earth and swept up blood waves, the blood dragon slayed shadows, and the sound of killing was peerless. It was like a ruthless man like a hell buried in the world, like a sword that pushed his neck to make the evil young master and the others retreat to resist the spread of the blood waves.

However, the Earth Martial Palace is so big, and then it is the Earth Fairy Screen. It is exposed to the sight of the powerful people of Dayu. I am afraid that they will die more tragic, so their eyes all show deep bitterness.

"The most difficult thing in the world is the heart disaster. If you don't die, you will suffer a severe defeat if you don't get through it. How many peerless geniuses and martial arts are unparalleled, and they can defeat ten thousand enemies in the nine heavens, but they cannot defeat the heart disaster."

Jue Youluo and others had no other way except to send a voice to Xiao Nan, but the sound waves accompanied by the power of the divine essence were blocked by Wurong from the blood wave. Only then did they realize how much difference was with the young man.

Xiao Mo was jumping anxiously on the eaves of the Earth Temple. The purple crescent moon on his eyebrows formed the Earth God Seal. In the form of a blood mark, he gathered in the young man's heart: "Master, wake up."

However, they found that the effect was not great at all. The feeling of death completely enveloped them. They were almost desperate, and their bodies collided with the barrier of the Earth Immortal Lord.

The outside world was so shocked that the strong men of Dayu who were locking here were breathing tightly, like tense arrows locking them.

They will definitely capture or kill the evil young master who withdraws from the Earth Immortal Screen with thunder. They will definitely not be ruthless and will take all the Earth Musashi from them... "Boom!"

Their desperate hearts were shrouded in dark clouds, sighing that life was impermanent, half of the foot was hell, half of the foot was heaven, but in the middle of reincarnation, they suddenly heard the sound of endless blood waves stopping to spread, like a wild horse that was free from reins was controlled by powerful forces.

"Um!"

The boy's blood-colored pupils gradually returned to clearness, and he faintly reflected the peerless and beautiful woman, her graceful white body as white as jade, and her spiritual jade carved by the gods of heaven and earth. Every stroke is very vivid, but only he can see it, dragging him back to the world from the abyss of becoming a demon.

"A thought of the heart and a wave of the magic knife, one thought is a demon, and one thought is a human, one thought is a thought, it is a matter of one thought, it is abominable!"

The Massacre Emperor Wu, the broken lotus platform, his vain figure was like light, but he was hidden darkness, his eyes were domineering and disappointed, he sighed, and even had doubts that he couldn't understand: "It's just one knife!"

"This sword should have been slashed down, and it would not have been beyond his expectations of the massacre of Emperor Wu. Why did he suddenly turn? With the wisdom of his Martial Emperor-level creatures, there are still things beyond control!"

"I!"

The young man's blood-colored demon thoughts faded away his blood, his evil desire dissipated, and he touched the tears on his lips as if in a dream. The woman opposite stood up quickly and covered her black veil again, with a slightly cold look on her eyes.

The goddess' tears are not blown easily, but before the love affair comes, the Prison Lord's tears are as heavy as thousands of mountains and seas, and this love is the most difficult to eliminate.

He raised his palm and wanted to twitch it in his face: "What did he do!"

A slender hand held him in place, shook his head and said, "Don't do such a child's business. You have never done anything to me. Even if you do it, you are just doing evil with evil thoughts and have no relationship."

"No wonder you are in this matter. I am negligent and self-harming, and entering your inner demonic land, and I should review it."

The Prison Lord left this statement, echoing in the young man's heart, and then withdrew from the spiritual platform.

"I can give it to you, I'm afraid that your awake heart will not have this thought. The devil's thought is ultimately a devil's thought. If you collect your thoughts in time, you will be good to each other."

A voice that can only be heard is whispered in my heart.

I will always remember this tear, and I will regard you as my eyes in this life.

The boy, his heart was rippling, and tears appeared on his extended palms, which were transformed by thoughts. The tears contained the appearance of a woman and the previous lingering scenes turned into eternal pictures to reminisce in his heart.

"Massacre Decision!"

I took a deep breath and gently vomited it with a lot of depression, completely dispelling this uncomfortable feeling of inner demons.

It was wonderful to see the clear sky and breathe the feeling of air, but it was inevitable that he was afraid. If it weren't for his original idea of ​​struggling by the Prison Lord's tears, the consequences would be unpredictable.

Martial arts are eternal and invincible, but what he wants is to control martial arts, not to control martial arts. If he becomes a slave to power, what is the benefit even if he gets immortality?

"Just now, I almost hurt you. I'm so sorry. My practice of Wuzong's martial arts is too evil and difficult to control."

I couldn't help feeling guilty when I was still scared when I walked over.

"call."

They breathed a sigh of relief, and they understood, "It's fine."

"You scared us to death just now. By the way, we don't ask how powerful your practice is, but next time, you have to do what you can."

Jue Youluo hugged his arm and looked at him well before he felt it was touched and said, which was also their voice.

Everyone has secrets. They don’t ask the bottom line, but they still hope that he is a little bit sensible, otherwise it will be better to hurt others and yourself.

"Woo!"

Suddenly there was a silver light in his arms. As soon as he sank, he looked down and saw that it was Xiao Mo. The little guy stuck out his tongue to lick his chin. The joy and attachment also dispelled a lot of chill in his heart.

Nodding at the Xie Gongzi and the others: "I will be careful next time."

"It's disappointing you."

Following the earth's immortal screen, I saw Xing Guxuan and others with gloomy faces. I stepped out to hunt Jue Youluo and others, and my body was slightly stiff. Zhang Zhang's face could not hide his regret, and was so despaired that Xiao Nan was so attracted to her.

Unfortunately, he did not become a demon general, Xie Gongzi, and others, to break out of the immortal screen of the earth.

What he didn't know was that Xing Guxuan and others were indeed regretful and shocked, regretting that the young man had not become a demon and failed to kill each other, which made them reap profits, and shocked the young man to wake up from becoming a demon at a critical moment.

The devil's thoughts become the demon of the heart disaster are so difficult to control. In legend, it is terrifying to imagine just by imagination. When the ancient Great Martial Emperor's powerful man would lose his original heart and become a puppet of the devil's thoughts.

In addition to the regrets of Xing Guxuan and others, he would not know the pity of the Massacre of Emperor Wu and the regret from the bottom of his heart. That was the last step for his inheritance to find his successor.

The Massacre Martial Arts, three volumes of killing, killing people into the Wuzong volume, killing the sky into the Wu King volume, and killing himself into the Wu Emperor volume, the difficulty of practicing is increasing in sequence. After the successful practice of killing people and killing the heavenly mind, it is not too difficult to practice killing oneself.

This is a natural practice method, and it has an impact in the dark, which makes the practitioner instinctively swing the Demon Sword of Killing Self. In his vision, this young man can officially enter the complete inheritance sequence of the Massacre Martial Arts as long as he leads the first volume of the Martial Arts level.
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