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Juetong is regarded as the strongest way!
When Lintian first touched the top Road, this road was crowned with many remote and longing descriptions.
It's rare in ancient and modern times. In ancient times, it was as ethereal as a legend. I don't know how many talented people looked at it and sighed.
Even some people doubt whether this way really exists.
However, with the profound cultivation of Lintian, after a lot of things, he gradually found that with the change of the boundless years, the definition of juetong road by the world's monks had already changed.
In his understanding, juetong road is the strongest road from ancient times to the present. Reaching this realm is like the king of one realm, who can push all opponents.
But in the eyes of other monks, the core successors of such ancient orthodoxy as Kong Ling, Su Xingfeng and Xue Qianchen are already the top figures.
Among them, there is bound to be a misunderstanding!
In the previous battle, there were more than ten so-called juetong figures killed by Lintian. According to Lintian's judgment, the strength of these juetong figures can only be regarded as the threshold of reaching the road of juetong, and they have never entered it!
Even, some people even didn't touch the threshold, so they called themselves the supreme pride, which made Lintian feel ridiculous and ridiculous.
Is it because of their harsh cognition, or has the world become extremely tolerant of the definition of juetong?
Lintian didn't know.
But he knew that compared with these characters, such as the sword demon yechen and the sword laughing at heaven, they were more in line with the definition of juetong.
"Even if you take a step back and divide the road to juetong into three levels, those who were killed by yourself just now, at best, are at the bottom, just beginning to see the way."
"As for people like yechen and Xiaotiantian, it's hard to estimate how strong they are when they first see the way."
"The top giants of the last generation, such as Yun Qingbai, Yan zhanqiu, Wang Xuanyu, you hengzhen and ye Maha, should have had amazing attainments on the way to Jueming road. Even if they are not the strongest, they should not be much different..."
Lintian pondered.
The great world is coming, which means that countless monsters will emerge in the world, rising like stars and contending in the great world.
Before that, if you can have a profound and accurate understanding of the top characters of your generation, it will be beneficial and harmless.
"No matter what, I'll go my own way and make the most of the unprecedented way, that's my way!"
For a long time, the doubts in Lintian's heart faded away, and the Taoist heart became more and more firm.
He sat on the Taoist altar, pondering over the mystery of Jue Ding, while on other peaks, the war was still on.
At the foot of the mountain, tourists from different traditions are also paying close attention to the situation.
Lintian's general situation has been decided, and he is destined to win one of the 36 places in the list of small giants. Now, it depends on who can spend the places on the top of other mountains.
The fighting on every mountain peak can be described as fierce. Peers fight for supremacy, the strong fight, and any battle outside can cause a big sensation.
But in this immortal mountain, it is common.
The strong of Fengyu clan are too busy. There are too many remarkable battles, and there are too many brilliant top figures in the field. Each of them has its own distinctive characteristics. It's really dazzling and hard to choose.
Similarly, Lintian also looked at the top of other mountains, and the huge divine power spread out to watch the battle.
Crazy Dao laughs at the sky. It is as powerful as electricity. It has the power of shaking the earth and destroying the withered and decadent. Since he ascended the Taoist altar, almost no one can make ten moves under his hand.
The sword demon yechen is also brilliant. An old crape myrtle sword has a vast sword meaning. It has a dignified atmosphere and the magic power of extreme destruction. It is invincible. There is no one who can defeat it.
On the contrary, Jin Muyun is also a top sword cultivator, but his sword spirit is as fierce as thunder, overwhelming and powerful, and his killing spirit soars to the sky.
Li Qingping's fighting methods are treacherous, fierce and unpredictable. He uses a jade flute to fight against the enemy, whimpering like the voice of ghosts and gods, which has the power of soul capturing.
Yu Lingkong, Ji Xingyao, Gou Yanzhen
These already famous peerless figures, no accident, are destined to be among the ranks of the small giants.
What particularly attracted Lintian's attention was Gou Yanzhen. His fight could be described as cruel and abnormal.
Whenever he challenges his opponent, he will tear his body with his hands, and make his limbs broken and his blood fall like a waterfall.
Make the opponent suffer unimaginable torture and devastation before being eliminated.
This kind of cruel means also aroused the anger and roar of many old orthodoxy figures. They all wanted to go up and kill the black dog himself.
But Gou Yanzhen's method is cruel, but it is extremely frightening. Most of the strong people who witness such a bloody scene are too scared to challenge, lest they will be torn by Gou Yanzhen.
When Lintian looked over, he happened to see Gou Yanzhen holding a pretty woman in his hand. With a split of two hands, the woman's arms and body were torn apart like cloth, and the bright red blood fell down on the altar like a waterfall.Gou Yanzhen showed an excited and bloodthirsty smile, stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked the blood in the void, then took a deep breath, made a comfortable groan, and became very intoxicated.
Shua!
Almost at the same time, he also noticed Lintian's eyes. He grinned, his snow-white teeth were sharp, and he said in silence:
"demon Lin, I will tear your hand like this, and try to see if your blood has a magical smell."
He rolled his throat as if staring at an attractive prey, laughing with unbridled fear.
Lintian took a quiet look at the other side, and he took back his eyes.
If you meet Gou Yanzhen in the contest, he doesn't mind torturing the black dog to death!
Then Lintian saw Xiao Qinghe.
The fact that Xiao Qinghe was able to fight on the Taoist altar until now surprised Lintian.
In his cognition, although Xiao Qinghe is powerful, he is still far away from the top.
But Xiao Qinghe has been able to "guard the mountain" until now, which can only prove that this guy's potential is extremely deep, far beyond his real strength.
Then Lintian frowned.
Xiao Qinghe is in a bad situation!
His opponent is a young man in soft feather clothes with white complexion, handsome face and unique charm.
If Lintian remembers correctly, his name is qingwenjun. He comes from qingluan and is regarded as the Holy Son of this family.
Qinglian'er, who died in her own hands, is qingwenjun's cousin.
At this time, qingwenjun's figure is as ethereal as it is elusive. It is not only fast, but also extremely magical.
No matter how Xiao Qinghe attacks, he can't even touch his clothes!
There is no doubt that qingwenjun has an absolute advantage in body method.
Originally, under normal circumstances, Xiao Qinghe had no hope of winning, but Qing Wenjun was not in a hurry to defeat the other side. Instead, he played with Xiao Qinghe like a cat playing with a mouse.
Qingwenjun's temperament is as feminine as a woman's, and she is extremely demonic. In her slender and white hands, she carries a thin and sharp gold needle.
As if he was embroidering, he regarded Xiao Qinghe as a piece of cloth. Every time he made a hand, he would pierce the holes in the body of Xiao Qinghe.
Xiao Qinghe is obviously suffering a lot. His face is very blue and sulky, but he can't catch qingwenjun's step at all, so that he suffers more and more injuries.
It can be clearly seen that his skin all over his body has been pierced out of thin blood holes, and continuously soaked with blood, which outlines the rudiment of a "rose flower".
Qingwenjun is really embroidering!
His movements even have a sense of beauty, just like a great painter, splashing ink.
However, this kind of approach, which regards opponents as canvases, blood as ink, and gold needle as strokes, makes people unable to feel a trace of beauty, but it seems extremely infiltrating!
Anyone who sees this scene will feel numb and scared.
Xiao Qinghe was in pain. His skin was trembling and his eyes were splitting. He tried his best to kill qingwenjun.
But it was all in vain.
Qingwenjun looks leisurely and leisurely. He flies a gold needle in his hand and turns a blind eye to Xiao Qinghe's anger.
It's a shame!
At least, Xiao Qinghe is also one of the 16 scorching figures in the sun and Moon Temple. His status, status and fighting power are all of the first-class and top-notch standards of the young generation in the world.
But at this time, it is regarded as a canvas to manipulate, which is undoubtedly a serious trample and insult to his dignity and moral heart!
Even Lintian could see a chill in his black eyes, and he had an irrepressible opportunity to kill.
Although the means are not so cruel as Gou Yanzhen's, when it comes to metamorphosis, there are more than them!
Huh?
At this time, Lintian's face changed, his fists were clenched quietly, and the murdering opportunity in his eyes was like substance, which burst out a terrible God.
At the top of the mountain far away, Xiao Qinghe's figure suddenly froze and stagnated in the air, as if he had been fixed.
Just at this time, qingwenjun stepped forward, twisting a thin gold needle and piercing into the heart of Xiaoqinghe.
Then, as soon as his figure flashed, he went back to where he was.
But Xiao Qinghe's body, however, seems to be cut crisscross by countless sharp silk threads, suddenly burst open.
Blood mist transpiration, reflected in the void, turned into a rich and enchanting blood rose pattern, bright red dazzling.
All the strong people who noticed this scene were cold all over and scared. By such means, they were metamorphosed to the extreme!
Qingwenjun, however, seems to be oblivious, stroking his chin and gazing at the blooming blood rose in the void. His face is full of appreciation.
Even though he knew that Xiao Qinghe could not die on the immortal mountain, Lintian was still angry and his black eyes were cold.The murder is not overdone, but qingwenjun humiliates and tortures Xiaoqinghe with such abnormal and bloody means, which can't be forgiven!
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Juetong is regarded as the strongest way!
When Lintian first touched the top Road, this road was crowned with many remote and longing descriptions.
It's rare in ancient and modern times. In ancient times, it was as ethereal as a legend. I don't know how many talented people looked at it and sighed.
Even some people doubt whether this way really exists.
However, with the profound cultivation of Lintian, after a lot of things, he gradually found that with the change of the boundless years, the definition of juetong road by the world's monks had already changed.
In his understanding, juetong road is the strongest road from ancient times to the present. Reaching this realm is like the king of one realm, who can push all opponents.
But in the eyes of other monks, the core successors of such ancient orthodoxy as Kong Ling, Su Xingfeng and Xue Qianchen are already the top figures.
Among them, there is bound to be a misunderstanding!
In the previous battle, there were more than ten so-called juetong figures killed by Lintian. According to Lintian's judgment, the strength of these juetong figures can only be regarded as the threshold of reaching the road of juetong, and they have never entered it!
Even, some people even didn't touch the threshold, so they called themselves the supreme pride, which made Lintian feel ridiculous and ridiculous.
Is it because of their harsh cognition, or has the world become extremely tolerant of the definition of juetong?
Lintian didn't know.
But he knew that compared with these characters, such as the sword demon yechen and the sword laughing at heaven, they were more in line with the definition of juetong.
"Even if you take a step back and divide the road to juetong into three levels, those who were killed by yourself just now, at best, are at the bottom, just beginning to see the way."
"As for people like yechen and Xiaotiantian, it's hard to estimate how strong they are when they first see the way."
"The top giants of the last generation, such as Yun Qingbai, Yan zhanqiu, Wang Xuanyu, you hengzhen and ye Maha, should have had amazing attainments on the way to Jueming road. Even if they are not the strongest, they should not be much different..."
Lintian pondered.
The great world is coming, which means that countless monsters will emerge in the world, rising like stars and contending in the great world.
Before that, if you can have a profound and accurate understanding of the top characters of your generation, it will be beneficial and harmless.
"No matter what, I'll go my own way and make the most of the unprecedented way, that's my way!"
For a long time, the doubts in Lintian's heart faded away, and the Taoist heart became more and more firm.
He sat on the Taoist altar, pondering over the mystery of Jue Ding, while on other peaks, the war was still on.
At the foot of the mountain, tourists from different traditions are also paying close attention to the situation.
Lintian's general situation has been decided, and he is destined to win one of the 36 places in the list of small giants. Now, it depends on who can spend the places on the top of other mountains.
The fighting on every mountain peak can be described as fierce. Peers fight for supremacy, the strong fight, and any battle outside can cause a big sensation.
But in this immortal mountain, it is common.
The strong of Fengyu clan are too busy. There are too many remarkable battles, and there are too many brilliant top figures in the field. Each of them has its own distinctive characteristics. It's really dazzling and hard to choose.
Similarly, Lintian also looked at the top of other mountains, and the huge divine power spread out to watch the battle.
Crazy Dao laughs at the sky. It is as powerful as electricity. It has the power of shaking the earth and destroying the withered and decadent. Since he ascended the Taoist altar, almost no one can make ten moves under his hand.
The sword demon yechen is also brilliant. An old crape myrtle sword has a vast sword meaning. It has a dignified atmosphere and the magic power of extreme destruction. It is invincible. There is no one who can defeat it.
On the contrary, Jin Muyun is also a top sword cultivator, but his sword spirit is as fierce as thunder, overwhelming and powerful, and his killing spirit soars to the sky.
Li Qingping's fighting methods are treacherous, fierce and unpredictable. He uses a jade flute to fight against the enemy, whimpering like the voice of ghosts and gods, which has the power of soul capturing.
Yu Lingkong, Ji Xingyao, Gou Yanzhen
These already famous peerless figures, no accident, are destined to be among the ranks of the small giants.
What particularly attracted Lintian's attention was Gou Yanzhen. His fight could be described as cruel and abnormal.
Whenever he challenges his opponent, he will tear his body with his hands, and make his limbs broken and his blood fall like a waterfall.
Make the opponent suffer unimaginable torture and devastation before being eliminated.
This kind of cruel means also aroused the anger and roar of many old orthodoxy figures. They all wanted to go up and kill the black dog himself.
But Gou Yanzhen's method is cruel, but it is extremely frightening. Most of the strong people who witness such a bloody scene are too scared to challenge, lest they will be torn by Gou Yanzhen.
When Lintian looked over, he happened to see Gou Yanzhen holding a pretty woman in his hand. With a split of two hands, the woman's arms and body were torn apart like cloth, and the bright red blood fell down on the altar like a waterfall.Gou Yanzhen showed an excited and bloodthirsty smile, stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked the blood in the void, then took a deep breath, made a comfortable groan, and became very intoxicated.
Shua!
Almost at the same time, he also noticed Lintian's eyes. He grinned, his snow-white teeth were sharp, and he said in silence:
"demon Lin, I will tear your hand like this, and try to see if your blood has a magical smell."
He rolled his throat as if staring at an attractive prey, laughing with unbridled fear.
Lintian took a quiet look at the other side, and he took back his eyes.
If you meet Gou Yanzhen in the contest, he doesn't mind torturing the black dog to death!
Then Lintian saw Xiao Qinghe.
The fact that Xiao Qinghe was able to fight on the Taoist altar until now surprised Lintian.
In his cognition, although Xiao Qinghe is powerful, he is still far away from the top.
But Xiao Qinghe has been able to "guard the mountain" until now, which can only prove that this guy's potential is extremely deep, far beyond his real strength.
Then Lintian frowned.
Xiao Qinghe is in a bad situation!
His opponent is a young man in soft feather clothes with white complexion, handsome face and unique charm.
If Lintian remembers correctly, his name is qingwenjun. He comes from qingluan and is regarded as the Holy Son of this family.
Qinglian'er, who died in her own hands, is qingwenjun's cousin.
At this time, qingwenjun's figure is as ethereal as it is elusive. It is not only fast, but also extremely magical.
No matter how Xiao Qinghe attacks, he can't even touch his clothes!
There is no doubt that qingwenjun has an absolute advantage in body method.
Originally, under normal circumstances, Xiao Qinghe had no hope of winning, but Qing Wenjun was not in a hurry to defeat the other side. Instead, he played with Xiao Qinghe like a cat playing with a mouse.
Qingwenjun's temperament is as feminine as a woman's, and she is extremely demonic. In her slender and white hands, she carries a thin and sharp gold needle.
As if he was embroidering, he regarded Xiao Qinghe as a piece of cloth. Every time he made a hand, he would pierce the holes in the body of Xiao Qinghe.
Xiao Qinghe is obviously suffering a lot. His face is very blue and sulky, but he can't catch qingwenjun's step at all, so that he suffers more and more injuries.
It can be clearly seen that his skin all over his body has been pierced out of thin blood holes, and continuously soaked with blood, which outlines the rudiment of a "rose flower".
Qingwenjun is really embroidering!
His movements even have a sense of beauty, just like a great painter, splashing ink.
However, this kind of approach, which regards opponents as canvases, blood as ink, and gold needle as strokes, makes people unable to feel a trace of beauty, but it seems extremely infiltrating!
Anyone who sees this scene will feel numb and scared.
Xiao Qinghe was in pain. His skin was trembling and his eyes were splitting. He tried his best to kill qingwenjun.
But it was all in vain.
Qingwenjun looks leisurely and leisurely. He flies a gold needle in his hand and turns a blind eye to Xiao Qinghe's anger.
It's a shame!
At least, Xiao Qinghe is also one of the 16 scorching figures in the sun and Moon Temple. His status, status and fighting power are all of the first-class and top-notch standards of the young generation in the world.
But at this time, it is regarded as a canvas to manipulate, which is undoubtedly a serious trample and insult to his dignity and moral heart!
Even Lintian could see a chill in his black eyes, and he had an irrepressible opportunity to kill.
Although the means are not so cruel as Gou Yanzhen's, when it comes to metamorphosis, there are more than them!
Huh?
At this time, Lintian's face changed, his fists were clenched quietly, and the murdering opportunity in his eyes was like substance, which burst out a terrible God.
At the top of the mountain far away, Xiao Qinghe's figure suddenly froze and stagnated in the air, as if he had been fixed.
Just at this time, qingwenjun stepped forward, twisting a thin gold needle and piercing into the heart of Xiaoqinghe.
Then, as soon as his figure flashed, he went back to where he was.
But Xiao Qinghe's body, however, seems to be cut crisscross by countless sharp silk threads, suddenly burst open.
Blood mist transpiration, reflected in the void, turned into a rich and enchanting blood rose pattern, bright red dazzling.
All the strong people who noticed this scene were cold all over and scared. By such means, they were metamorphosed to the extreme!
Qingwenjun, however, seems to be oblivious, stroking his chin and gazing at the blooming blood rose in the void. His face is full of appreciation.
Even though he knew that Xiao Qinghe could not die on the immortal mountain, Lintian was still angry and his black eyes were cold.The murder is not overdone, but qingwenjun humiliates and tortures Xiaoqinghe with such abnormal and bloody means, which can't be forgiven!
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PS: continue to work for 2 consecutive hours.
Juetong is regarded as the strongest way! When Lintian first touched the top Road, this road was crowned with many remote and longing descriptions. It's rare in ancient and modern times. In ancient times, it was as ethereal as a legend. I don't know how many talented people looked at it and sighed. Even some people doubt whether this way really exists. However, with the profound cultivation of Lintian, after a lot of things, he gradually found that with the change of the boundless years, the definition of juetong road by the world's monks had already changed. In his understanding, juetong road is the strongest road from ancient times to the present. Reaching this realm is like the king of one realm, who can push all opponents. But in the eyes of other monks, the core successors of such ancient orthodoxy as Kong Ling, Su Xingfeng and Xue Qianchen are already the top figures. Among them, there is bound to be a misunderstanding! In the previous battle, there were more than ten so-called juetong figures killed by Lintian. According to Lintian's judgment, the strength of these juetong figures can only be regarded as the threshold of reaching the road of juetong, and they have never entered it! Even, some people even didn't touch the threshold, so they called themselves the supreme pride, which made Lintian feel ridiculous and ridiculous. Is it because of their harsh cognition, or has the world become extremely tolerant of the definition of juetong? Lintian didn't know. But he knew that compared with these characters, such as the sword demon yechen and the sword laughing at heaven, they were more in line with the definition of juetong. "Even if you take a step back and divide the road to juetong into three levels, those who were killed by yourself just now, at best, are at the bottom, just beginning to see the way." "As for people like yechen and Xiaotiantian, it's hard to estimate how strong they are when they first see the way." "The top giants of the last generation, such as Yun Qingbai, Yan zhanqiu, Wang Xuanyu, you hengzhen and ye Maha, should have had amazing attainments on the way to Jueming road. Even if they are not the strongest, they should not be much different..." Lintian pondered. The great world is coming, which means that countless monsters will emerge in the world, rising like stars and contending in the great world. Before that, if you can have a profound and accurate understanding of the top characters of your generation, it will be beneficial and harmless. "No matter what, I'll go my own way and make the most of the unprecedented way, that's my way!" For a long time, the doubts in Lintian's heart faded away, and the Taoist heart became more and more firm. He sat on the Taoist altar, pondering over the mystery of Jue Ding, while on other peaks, the war was still on. At the foot of the mountain, tourists from different traditions are also paying close attention to the situation. Lintian's general situation has been decided, and he is destined to win one of the 36 places in the list of small giants. Now, it depends on who can spend the places on the top of other mountains. The fighting on every mountain peak can be described as fierce. Peers fight for supremacy, the strong fight, and any battle outside can cause a big sensation. But in this immortal mountain, it is common. The strong of Fengyu clan are too busy. There are too many remarkable battles, and there are too many brilliant top figures in the field. Each of them has its own distinctive characteristics. It's really dazzling and hard to choose. Similarly, Lintian also looked at the top of other mountains, and the huge divine power spread out to watch the battle. Crazy Dao laughs at the sky. It is as powerful as electricity. It has the power of shaking the earth and destroying the withered and decadent. Since he ascended the Taoist altar, almost no one can make ten moves under his hand. The sword demon yechen is also brilliant. An old crape myrtle sword has a vast sword meaning. It has a dignified atmosphere and the magic power of extreme destruction. It is invincible. There is no one who can defeat it. On the contrary, Jin Muyun is also a top sword cultivator, but his sword spirit is as fierce as thunder, overwhelming and powerful, and his killing spirit soars to the sky. Li Qingping's fighting methods are treacherous, fierce and unpredictable. He uses a jade flute to fight against the enemy, whimpering like the voice of ghosts and gods, which has the power of soul capturing. Yu Lingkong, Ji Xingyao, Gou Yanzhen These already famous peerless figures, no accident, are destined to be among the ranks of the small giants. What particularly attracted Lintian's attention was Gou Yanzhen. His fight could be described as cruel and abnormal. Whenever he challenges his opponent, he will tear his body with his hands, and make his limbs broken and his blood fall like a waterfall. Make the opponent suffer unimaginable torture and devastation before being eliminated. This kind of cruel means also aroused the anger and roar of many old orthodoxy figures. They all wanted to go up and kill the black dog himself. But Gou Yanzhen's method is cruel, but it is extremely frightening. Most of the strong people who witness such a bloody scene are too scared to challenge, lest they will be torn by Gou Yanzhen. When Lintian looked over, he happened to see Gou Yanzhen holding a pretty woman in his hand. With a split of two hands, the woman's arms and body were torn apart like cloth, and the bright red blood fell down on the altar like a waterfall.Gou Yanzhen showed an excited and bloodthirsty smile, stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked the blood in the void, then took a deep breath, made a comfortable groan, and became very intoxicated. Shua! Almost at the same time, he also noticed Lintian's eyes. He grinned, his snow-white teeth were sharp, and he said in silence: "demon Lin, I will tear your hand like this, and try to see if your blood has a magical smell." He rolled his throat as if staring at an attractive prey, laughing with unbridled fear. Lintian took a quiet look at the other side, and he took back his eyes. If you meet Gou Yanzhen in the contest, he doesn't mind torturing the black dog to death! Then Lintian saw Xiao Qinghe. The fact that Xiao Qinghe was able to fight on the Taoist altar until now surprised Lintian. In his cognition, although Xiao Qinghe is powerful, he is still far away from the top. But Xiao Qinghe has been able to "guard the mountain" until now, which can only prove that this guy's potential is extremely deep, far beyond his real strength. Then Lintian frowned. Xiao Qinghe is in a bad situation! His opponent is a young man in soft feather clothes with white complexion, handsome face and unique charm. If Lintian remembers correctly, his name is qingwenjun. He comes from qingluan and is regarded as the Holy Son of this family. Qinglian'er, who died in her own hands, is qingwenjun's cousin. At this time, qingwenjun's figure is as ethereal as it is elusive. It is not only fast, but also extremely magical. No matter how Xiao Qinghe attacks, he can't even touch his clothes! There is no doubt that qingwenjun has an absolute advantage in body method. Originally, under normal circumstances, Xiao Qinghe had no hope of winning, but Qing Wenjun was not in a hurry to defeat the other side. Instead, he played with Xiao Qinghe like a cat playing with a mouse. Qingwenjun's temperament is as feminine as a woman's, and she is extremely demonic. In her slender and white hands, she carries a thin and sharp gold needle. As if he was embroidering, he regarded Xiao Qinghe as a piece of cloth. Every time he made a hand, he would pierce the holes in the body of Xiao Qinghe. Xiao Qinghe is obviously suffering a lot. His face is very blue and sulky, but he can't catch qingwenjun's step at all, so that he suffers more and more injuries. It can be clearly seen that his skin all over his body has been pierced out of thin blood holes, and continuously soaked with blood, which outlines the rudiment of a "rose flower". Qingwenjun is really embroidering! His movements even have a sense of beauty, just like a great painter, splashing ink. However, this kind of approach, which regards opponents as canvases, blood as ink, and gold needle as strokes, makes people unable to feel a trace of beauty, but it seems extremely infiltrating! Anyone who sees this scene will feel numb and scared. Xiao Qinghe was in pain. His skin was trembling and his eyes were splitting. He tried his best to kill qingwenjun. But it was all in vain. Qingwenjun looks leisurely and leisurely. He flies a gold needle in his hand and turns a blind eye to Xiao Qinghe's anger. It's a shame! At least, Xiao Qinghe is also one of the 16 scorching figures in the sun and Moon Temple. His status, status and fighting power are all of the first-class and top-notch standards of the young generation in the world. But at this time, it is regarded as a canvas to manipulate, which is undoubtedly a serious trample and insult to his dignity and moral heart! Even Lintian could see a chill in his black eyes, and he had an irrepressible opportunity to kill. Although the means are not so cruel as Gou Yanzhen's, when it comes to metamorphosis, there are more than them! Huh? At this time, Lintian's face changed, his fists were clenched quietly, and the murdering opportunity in his eyes was like substance, which burst out a terrible God. At the top of the mountain far away, Xiao Qinghe's figure suddenly froze and stagnated in the air, as if he had been fixed. Just at this time, qingwenjun stepped forward, twisting a thin gold needle and piercing into the heart of Xiaoqinghe. Then, as soon as his figure flashed, he went back to where he was. But Xiao Qinghe's body, however, seems to be cut crisscross by countless sharp silk threads, suddenly burst open. Blood mist transpiration, reflected in the void, turned into a rich and enchanting blood rose pattern, bright red dazzling. All the strong people who noticed this scene were cold all over and scared. By such means, they were metamorphosed to the extreme! Qingwenjun, however, seems to be oblivious, stroking his chin and gazing at the blooming blood rose in the void. His face is full of appreciation. Even though he knew that Xiao Qinghe could not die on the immortal mountain, Lintian was still angry and his black eyes were cold.The murder is not overdone, but qingwenjun humiliates and tortures Xiaoqinghe with such abnormal and bloody means, which can't be forgiven! - PS: continue to work for 2 consecutive hours.
