Evil King

Chapter 1171 You are so beautiful…

“You said to yourself, is all this ridiculous now?”

Jun Moxie’s gaze looked one by one from the faces of the three high-level Sacred Lands, and his gaze was cold and sharp: “Now, your people frame the Allied forces, causing all the five thousand saints and holy emperors to be killed in three hours! Let me ask for an explanation, you have actually become mainland sinners! Besides being able to put your hats on the three major Sacred Lands, can you still be a little bit ashamed?”

All the people he saw bowed their heads in shame.

Does Jun Moxie make no sense? No, Jun Moxie should be too reasonable!

It is the loftyness of oneself that has made the three Sacred Lands where they are today!

“If this decisive battle is ultimately defeated, and human civilization will fall into decline as a result, then who is the biggest culprit who caused all this?” Jun Moxie asked, “Who is the culprit that caused the aliens to enter the Profound Profound Continent? Is it the black hand that caused the weak situation in the mainland? Is it me? If it’s not me, who is it?!”

“It’s not you, it’s us!” Gu Han’s face suddenly became haggard, he sighed deeply, and said gloomily, “We are sinners in the mainland!”

His sharp eyes suddenly became apathetic. He raised his head and looked at the sky. He suddenly laughed and said, “It turns out that Sacred Land, which has been dedicated to protecting the peace of the mainland for more than ten thousand years, has actually become the biggest sinner? What an irony!”

Not only Gu Han, but Mo Wudao and others were all struck by thunder and lightning, as if they were stupefied by Jun Moxie’s shocking arguments, standing in a daze. His face completely lost the previous look.

It turned out that the unsung hero who thought he was guarding the Xuanxuan Continent had another identity—training for aliens!

Let those perverts become sharper and stronger, and in this way will cause the Profound Profound Continent to degenerate!

“Could it be that all these ten thousand years have been done wrong?” Gu Han sighed silently, not knowing whether to ask others or himself, his voice was so soft that he could hardly hear him.

Then he turned around, walked slowly, and walked towards the uninhabited side. Walking far away, it was actually step by step, slowly and solemnly, and walked to a place a little far away, sitting in the Lotus Position with his eyes closed, and stopped moving.

Mei Xueyan frowned, thinking about what Jun Moxie had just said. Are Jun Moxie’s words correct? Naturally correct, but not absolutely correct, at least not completely correct!

Over the past ten thousand years, the three major Sacred Lands have paid silently, and wholeheartedly guarding the human beings and guarding the Xuanxuan Continent. This feat cannot be denied by anyone! Even if there is a free canthus, it can’t be totally denied, and no one can!

But it is precisely because the three major Sacred Lands value this level of achievement, this glory, and the various methods used to enjoy this honor alone, which ultimately led to the fact that the Xuanxuan Continent is generally weak!

People, once self-esteem is too high, they will be arrogant!

In order to maintain their transcendent status forever, the people of the three Sacred Lands do not want anyone or any force to diminish their achievements, and do everything they can to attack other forces.

In fact, in addition to the three Sacred Lands and the Heaven’s Punishment and Fierce Lands, the Xuanxuan Continent has not had a history of rising in the past ten thousand years, but because the three Sacred Lands will never allow more powerful forces to appear. Killing one by one, Heaven Punishment can be spared, but it is precisely because they are not humans in their bones, and they will never be able to divide the three Sacred Lands to protect the human honor, so that they can get lucky to continue to this day, waiting for the appearance of Jun Moxie!

“Don’t think too much. It can only be hard for yourself.” Jun Moxie looked at her: “The so-called merits and demerits, how can it be so easy to make a conclusion? It can never be determined by one person’s words, everything The merits and crimes of the past are just a passing moment. It is all human beings fooling themselves and persuading themselves to do something.”

Mei Xueyan’s body was shocked, staring at him intently, her heart trembled.

“In the battle just now, I was actually overdrawn a lot and I need to rest for a while. Just in case…” Jun Moxie said: “This sword, you hold it. If there is a strong foreign race, you only need to throw it away. Just go out, I believe it has the ability to deal with most crises.”

Jun Moxie flipped his hand, and the radiant blood of Yanhuang instantly appeared in his hand, with a sudden and spontaneous whistle, and automatically flew into Mei Xueyan’s hands. The sword’s edge suddenly flared, and naturally it appeared that a man was in charge. Wanfumo’s tyrannical posture!

In this moment, Mei Xueyan suddenly felt a strange and extremely strange feeling. It seems that this sword is greeting myself, and even the voice has appeared in my heart: “Hi, beauty, how are you.”

Mei Xueyan can definitely conclude that there is no sound at this moment, but that sound, or that feeling, is directly in her heart. Let her deeply feel that this is by no means an auditory hallucination!

Mei Xueyan was startled and looked at this sword uncertainly, with an unbelievable look in her eyes.

“Don’t look at the beauty, it’s me.” The bright light on the sword flickered again, and it seemed that a naughty child was blinking. And Mei Xueyan felt this clearly in her heart.

The shock was even more extraordinary, and he felt that his hands trembled and the sword almost fell.

He hurriedly turned his head to look at Jun Moxie, only to realize that Jun Moxie had disappeared at some point.

The engraved blood of Yan and Huang, after the whale swallowed so much Spiritual Qi of heaven and earth, and then swallowed all the Blood Essence of a holy monarch plus soul profound arts, the combat power alone has completely surpassed Jun Moxie. Of course, the so-called surpass is Refers to Jun Moxie who does not use those magical powers, otherwise as long as the Young Master activates the Five Elements magical powers, he can still easily subdue the blood of Yanhuang.

But this kind of restraint only appeared on Jun Moxie. With the current strength of the blood of Yanhuang, the masters below the third-level of the holy monarch were not in his eyes. For Gu Han, even if he did his best to fight Yanhuang It is difficult to take advantage of the blood of blood, and even if one is not careful, it will fall under the sword of blood of Yanhuang!

With him guarding Mei Xueyan and others, Jun Moxie was naturally relieved.

So I don’t hesitate to enter Hongjun Pagoda’s inner center to heal the injuries.

Mei Xueyan was with Jun Moxie and had seen the blood of Yan and Huang countless times, and he was very familiar with this sword. But I never thought that this sword could be such a monster!

Is this still a sword? This is simply a fairy, a monster sword, a magic sword…

“Oh, beauty, although this is a big… This sword is handsome and beautiful in appearance. It is loved by everyone. It is too easy for people to fall in love at first sight. There is no need for such excitement…”

The blood of Yan Huang originally wanted to say’this uncle’, but immediately felt that it was a bit wrong to call herself uncle to a peerless beauty. Moreover, based on the relationship between this beauty and her master, her own arrogance would cause very serious consequences. Changed his name wisely.

“It’s really you talking!? Well, I mean, you are in contact with my heart?!” Mei Xueyan stared at her pretty eyes and couldn’t help but ask more uncertainly.

“Hey…” Yan Huangzhi’s blood collapsed with a sigh: “Wow, beautiful Big sis, how can you say that, how can we say that we are also old acquaintances… I have seen it more than once before. You are actually against the university. …I am so unfamiliar with Ben Jian, and look like I don’t know him. It’s so boring, Ben Jian is really sad…”

After finishing speaking, he turned a somersault in Mei Xueyan’s hands in a disintegrating manner, and sprinkled a group of brilliant sword flowers in mid-air, forming the shape of a huge Lotus flower, and the Lotus flower gradually bloomed, beautiful and beautiful. Dizzy.

But it was a certain sword that expressed his depressed despise by practical actions.

Then, the point of a certain sword went down and “brushed” it down, and it stood upright in Mei Xueyan’s palm. With the sharp point of the sword of the blood of Yanhuang, it pierced Mei Xueyan’s slender hand abruptly, but Mei Xueyan couldn’t even feel the pain!

In this situation, in the eyes of outsiders, it was Mei Xueyan who took Jun Moxie’s sword and came to a gorgeous performance. Everyone couldn’t help but admire: This kind of swordsmanship is truly unparalleled! People have to convince…

“Big sis, beautiful woman, did you write this letter? Quack quack, Jie Jie Jie Jie…” Yan Huang Zhi Xue’s consciousness laughed triumphantly. Of course he imitated the voice of Jun Moxie. The only person he knew was Jun Da Young Master is only, even if you want to imitate others, you don’t seem to have to imitate.

Mei Xueyan was finally determined, finally convinced. Although I was intellectually recognized, I was still emotionally confused. I only felt that the meeting was like a dream. I couldn’t help but admire: “You can learn the voice of Mo Xie so much. I just thought it was Mo Xie. Fool me.”

Naturally, her voice is very low and low.

Otherwise, let others hear it, and think that the Emperor of Heaven’s Punishment is insane…

“That is, if I can’t imitate this guy’s voice anymore, then he has been tortured so many times in vain. Don’t you know, at the beginning…” In the voice of Yan Huangzhi, except for the proud one. Besides, when it comes to later, it means that the past can’t bear to look back, and it’s a sigh…

“Well, did Mo Xie abuse you?” Mei Xueyan was surprised.

“Hey, it’s really unbearable to look back at the past, and it’s full of blood and tears…” The voice of Yan Huangzhi’s blood was heavy and tearful: “One hammer and one hammer, really cut me…”

Mei Xueyan rolled her eyes, huh? This is the so-called abuse? Are you a sword, OK? How can you temper it without hammering it one by one? How can you shape it?

But still comforted: “He did that, in fact, it was… also for your good…”

“Woo… I know, I understand, but I really hurt, not a fake pain…” Yan Huangzhi said crying.

Mei Xueyan was completely speechless.

The emotion of this sword is obviously changing very quickly. I was crying last moment, and suddenly came out in high spirits again: “Well, beauty, or else, I’ll hump you, how about let’s fly around? !”

“Fly around with me?! Take a ride?” Mei Xueyan was a little dizzy: “How come? Why do you go for a ride?”

No matter how humanized the blood of Yanhuang is, it is always a sword. If you really ride…to go… Genuine reading!)