I heard that Xiandao No.1 was dumped

The sinister man named Wen Xiyue with the puppet doll changed his face suddenly when he saw this man, but he quickly adjusted his facial expression, leaned against the tree, and glanced at Zibi lightly, or should he Said it was Zibi's body.

Seeing that Shen Guhong really had no intention of breaking the unwritten rules of righteousness and evil, Wen Xiyue caressed her puppet doll lovingly, hugged the petite and cute puppet doll, and teleported to Bailikai in the blink of an eye .

Shen Guhong looked indifferently at the pretty demon who was sitting beside the tree in embarrassment. He was young and talented, and he was able to calm himself and suffer when he encountered a strong enemy. build.Demon cultivators and orthodox monks have maintained a subtle balance for nearly ten thousand years, but this balance is too weak after all. Demon cultivators have always been casual. If this child grows up, there will be another disaster in the cultivation world.

To kill...or to stay.

There is never a shortage of killings on the road of cultivation, from robbing natural materials and treasures to killing people and stealing goods, no one dares to say that he does not have a few lives in his hands.Is the boundary between righteous way and evil way really so wide sometimes?The two characters of righteousness and evil are originally indistinguishable. If a disciple of the righteous way is not righteous, he is a wicked person. As long as a person in the way of the devil is good-hearted, he is a gentleman.Whether it is positive or demonic, isn't it really that important.

Shen Guhong is not a person who likes to kill, and he doesn't want to take people's lives arbitrarily just because he is a good or evil.Everything has a spirit, this kid is upright and upright, and he is not a villainous person, after all, he is just a ten-year-old girl, no matter what!

He coldly shook off the blood stained on the tip of the sword, put the sword back into its sheath, and faced the sun, even though his expression remained the same and his tone was calm, he still gave off the feeling of a superior person. hinder."

The corners of Nan Ming's eyes twitched slightly, this pretense was much better than him, heh!Unfathomable!Unfathomable righteous hypocrite.

He has always disliked righteous hypocrites the most, and he didn't know if this person would attack him. His complexion was a little ugly, his lips were pursed, his lowered eyes were dim, but he still said: "Thank you."

His voice was neither high nor low, he didn't speak with arrogance and disdain to those who chased him, and he didn't express his gratitude from the bottom of his heart, but this was the first time Nan Ming said thank you to someone in his 17 years of life These two words.

Shen Guhong nodded slightly: "This deity's move is just to clean up the house, you don't have to worry about it, girl."

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Nan Ming still felt that this person was quite different from other righteous hypocrites, at least he didn't go out of his way to eliminate demons and defend the way as soon as he saw Moxiu, but when he heard the last sentence, his face turned black , although he was born a bit more gorgeous, but it is not enough to be mistaken for a woman, this person is mocking him.

Nan Ming sacrificed his Spiritual Umbrella, and looked at Shen Guhong defensively. It was impossible for this person to fail to see his identity as a demon cultivator. Only Shen Guhong's remaining incomplete sword intent had already broken his body. Peach Blossom Seven Kills Formation, if this person attacks him.

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Looking at the afterimage of Shen Guhong, Nan Ming gritted his silver teeth and stared at the sky where no one was seen earlier, I am not your opponent, don't I know?Need you say that again?ah! ?

Nan Ming's face was ugly, and he glanced coldly into the darkness: "He found you."

A hoarse male voice came from the silent dark place: "Yes, please punish the young master."

Nan Ming ruffled his black hair in displeasure. Very well, that man's strength is far above the dark guards who are good at hiding.

Having injuries on his body was extremely unfavorable to his trials, so he found a hidden cave and began to heal his injuries. However, such things as fate are really hard to say.Nan Ming, who was applying the medicine to himself with his clothes wide open, stared at Shen Guhong who broke out from the inside of the cave in front of him——Shen Guhong was wearing a snow-white robe, although it was a little muddy, he did not appear in the slightest distress.

When Shen Guhong saw Nan Ming, he was taken aback, that white and flat chest turned out to be not a little girl, but a boy.It's no wonder that Shen Guhong misunderstood it. Boys in their teenage years are already a little slender. If they grow more delicate, it will be even more difficult to distinguish their genders. What's more, Nan Ming's appearance is gorgeous and delicate, and at that time he was covered by a large blood-colored robe. Stay in shape.

The scorching breath rushed towards his face, Shen Guhong's eyes sank slightly, he pulled Nan Ming away, and pulled him back hundreds of steps.And the place where they were originally was already black and scorched, and the black flames burned even more intensely when they met the air, giving off a dense chill.If this fire burns on me, even if it is a little spark...

so close!Cold sweat almost broke out on Nan Ming's forehead.

And where they were standing just now, a monster had already appeared. It was a tall, mighty, ferocious black dragon, staring at the two ants who dared to stray into its territory, crushing a hundred miles around with powerful coercion.

Nan Ming could almost smell the destructive aura entangled in that coercion. The powerful realm coercion made him almost breathless. If it wasn't for the Yuling Umbrella forged by the master craftsman in his hand, he wouldn't be sure about himself. Can you still stand.

Just by his aura, he had no power to resist.

This is... a monster of what realm?

Apotheosis?No, even if the cultivation base is suppressed to the golden core stage, a person who can kill Zibi with one blow will never be so embarrassed by the Huashen monster.Could it be... It's a fusion monster! ! !

If you want to die, you must know that these outsiders are now all suppressed to the golden core stage.Even if your original realm is against the sky, when you can only use the cultivation base of the golden core stage, you can't use many powerful moves. Are you sure you can just pass a fusion stage monster?

"Why don't you hurry up and run away, why are you staring blankly!" Nan Ming roared.

He looked at Shen Guhong with a headache, at least this person had saved him just now, he wanted to drag him and run away, but unexpectedly Shen Guhong had no intention of retreating.Compared to his horror, this man was obviously much calmer, and he still wanted to do it.

Nan Ming's face darkened, he was crazy, this person is the real lunatic, doesn't he know that he only has the cultivation base of Jindan Dzogchen now?

His face was a little pale, he is the young master of the demon world, he must not be planted here, but... Nan Ming gritted his teeth, his handsome face struggled a little, then he closed his fists and clenched his nails, trimmed his round nails hard Hardly embedded in the flesh, when the lowered eyelids were raised again, they were full of cruelty, fighting hard!Although the people of the devil world recklessly disregard ordinary people, they are not people who will repay their kindness. This person has helped him twice intentionally or unintentionally, and he retreated without a fight. It is definitely not his Nanming's actions.

The moon is bright, the crescent moon is like a hook, a pale white sword light draws a graceful arc, exuding brilliance, the fairy appearance is ethereal, Shen Guhong has already made a move.

Nan Ming didn't use the sword at his waist, but instead sacrificed his own talisman. Who would have thought that Nan Ming's natal talisman was not a sword, but a shining white bone? Qin.Compared with his gorgeous and ostentatious sword, this bone piano is really simple and generous.

The sound of zither and zither sounded, Nanming's ten fingers were flying, and a bloody music was performed under his fingers.

What kind of piano sound can make people become demons at a thought?What kind of piano sound can carry such a strong killing spirit?And what kind of person can play such a piano sound without distraction?

From the corner of Shen Guhong's eyes, he looked at the evil, charming and wild piano player with complicated eyes, can this person really stay?

The edge under the sword became more and more fierce, his sword moves were sharp, and the traces of sword intent carried by his own momentum shrouded the air like a cold wind.The bright white crescent moon flashed like a streamer, and the black defensive light on the black dragon's body was cut open.

Such an ant almost hurt it, the black dragon let out an angry roar, and the leisurely sound of the zither made him extremely irritated, his eyes were red, he did not attack Shen Guhong who almost hurt him, but turned to the person playing the zither in the distance Nan Ming attacked.

In the eyes of Nan Ming, who sacrificed his talisman, the whole body of the black dragon was covered with countless black lines, and his bloody wind blade was attacking the black lines in the sea of ​​consciousness of the black dragon.

Seeing the black dragon attacking him, Nan Ming bit his lower lip, it, found it!

Nan Ming's complexion changed slightly, using the bone zither, his melee attack was much weaker.Holding the zither in one hand and pulling out the sword around his waist in the other, his body shape changed, the wind of the sword fluttered, and the sky was full of rays of light, but he was not sure that he could catch the black dragon's angry claws.

The flowing light sword in Shen Guhong's hand trembled, a stream of light hung high and fell down, with a fierce aura, he went forward relentlessly, and unexpectedly blocked this fatal blow for Nan Ming.

Shen Guhong said coldly: "Let's go."

Nan Ming roughly wiped away the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth: "Go? Where are you going? After eating the black dragon, you have to treat me as dessert after dinner." Why did you go when you were told to go earlier.

A vicious battle started, three days and three nights of hard fighting, under the powerful dragon's power, there were no monks and monsters in the surrounding area, and the brilliance of Shen Guhong's pale white sword light gradually faded.Nan Ming's face became even more ugly, did that person appear to be slightly weak?However, he was able to hold the sword so firmly under such a powerful pressure, and stab so many deep and visible bone wounds on the ferocious black dragon, this man is really amazing.

Who the hell is this man?There are only a handful of people in the cultivation world who have such strength, and their cultivation base has been suppressed to the Golden Core Great Perfection, and they can fight monsters in the combined stage.Which immortal is this person?

With the help of Shen Guhong several times, intentionally and unintentionally, although he was embarrassed, he didn't suffer any serious injuries, but he still didn't dare to trust this person easily.Although the two are fighting bloody battles and are on the same front, who knows if the other party will take the opportunity to stab themselves, so that both of them have divided their minds to guard against the other party.Shen Guhong was fine, but Nan Ming, who was used to all kinds of black hands and tricks in the devil way, did not dare to use the real trump card.

"Evil animal!" Nan Ming, who narrowly escaped the black dragon's thunder strike, turned pale, and suddenly sacrificed a talisman in his hand, surrounded by crackling purple thunder light, it looked like a powerful thunder talisman , the purple thunder dragon aggressively attacked the black dragon.Very good, this is the only talisman he can use at present.

He has a lot of secret treasures that contain the full blow of the cultivators in the transcending tribulation period, but he has to use them!

Garbage Huangquan Road, restrict this and restrict that.

Don't be angry, maybe that person still has a trump card. Who doesn't have one or two trump cards these days?Nan Ming secretly called it unlucky, if he was a little bit treacherous, he just turned around and ran away, why would he make his family so embarrassing.In other words, what is he going to do with being so upright as a demon cultivator?

"Hey! That, that, who, can you fight well? If you can't, I still have a teleportation circle." Although Nan Ming's tone was relaxed, his heart was tightened. This is why he was hunted down like that Such a trump card that is useless in embarrassment, if he didn't see this righteous hypocrite's righteousness, and did some stupid things to eliminate demons and defend the way without seeing him, he wouldn't use it.

"No, little friend, go first." Cold words came from the man's mouth.

Having escaped the black dragon's destructive blow again, the corners of Nan Ming's eyes twitched slightly, and silently played another bonus song for the warrior. All kinds of talismans and magic weapons don't cost money. Although the effect is better than nothing, at least the black dragon was blown up again. There were a few holes.

Nanming really convinced this man, he was able to fight a rough-skinned and thick-skinned monster for so long with his golden core Dzogchen cultivation base, and even pulled out his Nilong scales. This black dragon will never die against them No wonder.What his father said was indeed right. There are people out there, there are people out there, there are no absolute geniuses in this world, only geniuses who are more amazing than geniuses.

With a flip of Shen Guhong's wrist, the stream of silvery light fell down, breaking the barrier around the black dragon, and piercing fiercely at the black dragon's heart.

There was a hint of sternness on his indifferent and lonely face, and that was it.

The breath of death enveloped the whole body, and the black dragon let out a mournful roar unwillingly, unwilling, unwilling, really unwilling to be beheaded by such a small ant, even if he died...he would also take a .

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The hot blood on his face ran across his cheeks, making Nanming startled. This person didn't have to suffer such a serious injury, but because of saving him several times, he made himself so embarrassed that even the black dragon's dying counterattack was blocked by him. , this person clearly had the intention to kill him before, but now he saves him, why?What a strange person.

A faint smile floated on Nan Ming's cold face, what kind of person is this?But he is probably a very gentle person!In fact, not all righteous people are hypocrites with hypocrisy.

The author has something to say: The final achievement of the small dungeon of Underworld Secret Realm:

Zibi【Little life is not guaranteed】

Wen Xiyue [I lost my wife and lost my army]

Nanming [unlucky buff blessing], [Xiaoguliang] title one