Plundering the Heavens

The party does not dare to kill, nor does it kill anyone!

In fact, the fierce name he left in Tianyuan, it is not the mouth that blows out...

But even if he dares to kill, he also kills people. He even said that he mastered the sword and the magic and the killing, he is definitely more murderous than most people in the field, but the little blind woman asked him this. After the problem, he was still silent, and he was hesitant in the eyes. According to the truth, he did not need to hesitate. After all, he would come to the heavens to rise to the immortals, just to win the immortals, and to do a big kill. Preparation, but after seeing the scene in front of him, he was still silent, and did not say a word for a long time!

"It’s going to kill people early..."

Too imaginary baby also found something, the voice is low: "Master, your ability does not have to say, these scattered fairy do not wear shoes with you, if there is no fairy to come to spoil, it is in this floating day It doesn't matter if you walk sideways, but I don't know if you found it. This piece of heaven and earth is different from other ones. It can transform the power of 冤孽 for your own use. The more you kill, the stronger your personal strength. The sooner you kill, the sooner you will. To enhance your own strength, the more you can accumulate advantages, the stronger the strong, the weaker the weak..."

He said slowly, his voice is getting lower and lower, and he is actually somewhat chilly: "That is to say, in this battlefield, a group of indescribable strongmen will come out sooner or later, and they will gain strength by killing, and finally... ...may even surpass you!"

For the tyrant baby, Fang Fang just gently tapped his head.

For the understanding of 冤孽, he actually far exceeds the tyrant baby, he knows what is going on!

Originally, he thought that his ability could be traversed in the floating world, but now it is unlikely to be found...

Because the strength of those people is constantly rising, and sooner or later someone will grow up enough to shake their own realm...

From this point of view, you don't even have to think about it, you should directly rush into the battlefield!

but……

Do you really want to kill like this?

Killing people is a reason!

I will kill myself, but I often kill only when I am angry, but now I am not angry!

On the contrary, looking at the crazy killings in the scene below, he only feels awkwardly in his heart...

Is killing so fun?

It’s fun to talk to people who will talk and talk, and what kind of fun is the cold body?

At a very young age, in the Ghost Valley, his uncle and uncle taught him. As a robber, it is a vocation to take things, but don’t start too much, because those merchants are fat sheep, let them live and kill. They, no wool can be reduced...

For this reason, Fang Xing has always liked not to kill people.

He likes robbery, which is two different things like killing people!

However, everything has a case...

He didn't like to kill people before, so he didn't kill much, but what if he was for immortality?

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Looking up, a purple character in the air, floating in the air for nine days, the cold and cold exudes the purple awn, it seems to be an eye, watching the killing underneath indifferently, and like a certain existence, Throwing out a few meat bones, and then watching the 100,000 souls fight for this meat bone, desperately fighting for it, for whatever means, killing, desperate, crazy...

It’s really a hundred thousand souls, and it’s as ugly as a dog!

Should he also rush to compete with other dogs for the sake of immortality?

Fangxing can guarantee that if he wants to fight, he will definitely be the most fierce dog on this land!

"Hey, murderous like the sea, get a shackle?"

Sighing low, he did not answer the words of the little blind woman, but walked down the hill.

Under the mountain, the murderous sky, the smoke is rolling, countless people have already killed their eyes, and the most arrogant of the body, behind a cloud, has been like a wolf smoke, there are not many souls floating inside, it is amazing, which makes them look Each one is shrouded in bursts of magic clouds, like ghosts more like people, eyes are killing red, scarlet like a lantern, staring at each other...

At the sight of the party, the group of people stood up and looked at the side of the line with a faint gaze!

In a short while, it is like a dozen scarlet swords, pointing to the side!

This embarrassment, even the invisible little blind woman and the unrealized virgin baby, are in the air and hide behind the side!

In this world, the way to judge the strength of an opponent is very simple. It is to look at the sigh of his body, or the magic of his body. The heavier the magic, the stronger it is, the more it comes. The man, his body is repaired, his face is handsome, his eyes are deep, and he seems to have some extraordinary meaning, but he just walked so quietly, and he was light, and there was no magic, so it’s not difficult to judge. In this butchery, people have not even killed a person...

"The three of me are going to..."

Everyone is staring at the side, like the demon staring at the prey, screaming at each other, staring at the three people...

And Fang Xing seems to be unaware of it, no hurry, calmly step by step forward!

I don't know how long it took, when the distance from the demon's general dispersal is getting closer and closer, suddenly there is a man with a strong magical snoring, suddenly stumped out and explores the claws. Straight to the side of the head and grabbed it...

"吼吼吼"

How can other people be willing to let such a good piece of meat, and then rushed over, roaring!

In such a glimpse, it is like a magic cloud, and the shape of the square is covered!

But at this time, Fang Xing looked at the few shadows that had rushed over to him, but they just explored them. From the sacred shrine, they took out a weapon, not a ghost, but a The red-hot whip is exactly when the Shang Xuancheng was attacked by the immortals. What he took from a beautiful person is a fairy treasure. There is a soul of a dragon in the inner, although the overall quality In the end, this whip can't compare with his ghost head, but at this time, Fang Xing feels that this fire dragon whip is very smooth!

When he took out the fire dragon whip, the foremost shadow of the front had already rushed to him.

"Take up 3,300 creatures to help me repair..."

The snoring sound came from the shadow of the shadow, and the thick **** smell seemed to infiltrate the pores of the person!

Then Fang Fang raised his head and turned to the magic shadow, King Kong glared, slammed a whip out...

"Hey!"

The magic shadow was directly drawn to the ground, and it was so painful that it kept pounding!

Then the side of the line whip and whip toward the shadow of the shadow of the shadow of the head, while pumping a loud groan.

"I will let you three thousand three..."

"I will let you three thousand three..." u