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Chapter nine hundred and sixty-fifth: what are the fairies and demons, righteous and evil(1/2)

Feng Se snorted coldly: "The descendants of Ming Xie are baptized by the Divine Rain. Even if you give all your money to fight against the disasters for her, once she teaches the Divine Rain, the divine rain will purify the dirty body until she returns to the death, it is only a matter of time. Do you think I will give you the opportunity to read the historical classics of the Dalun Ming Palace and find out the method of breaking the rain?!"

Ling Tiansu lowered his eyes and said lightly: "The God of Heavenly Rain? Although I know that no matter how I explain it, you don't want to believe her anymore.

However, this God's Heaven Rain was a conspiracy. With the reversal of the sixteen-night cycle, the heavy rain turned the world into a sixteen-night demon rain eroded the dirty spiritual platform, resulting in the current appearance.

Her situation is very dangerous now. If you still think about the relationship between master and apprenticeship over the past twenty years, please hand over the classics and records."

Feng Se's eyes narrowed, and the cold suspicion in it was unshakable:

"It's ridiculous! The god Tianyu was personally taught by the gods. The sixteen nights of the Circle of the Wheel is an ancient evil secret technique that has long been lost. What's more, the life bead cannot be faked. Its color is dirty and dark, so it is not the color of the god's bloodline!"

Ling Tiansu's eyes became colder and colder: "Even if she takes ten thousand steps, she is really not a descendant of the gods, but she has never done anything to harm the people. Even so, do you still want her to die?!"

Feng Se slowly opened his lips, and his ruthless voice made people feel cold in his lips: "Yes, being born as a demon is the root of evil. If one does evil, one will be punished! This is the way of heaven!"

"God, you fucking shit!"

Ling Tiansu angrily rebuked: "Everyone has no good or evil, right or wrong, all causes and conditions are born, and everything is impossible to do with others! There is no right or wrong in the world, only cause and effect. What is the saying of immortals, demons, good or evil is just a big dream for the world!"

Feng Se's face turned pale, and he was speechless by an arrogant junior.

Ling Tiansu took a deep breath and continued, "I am not here to argue with you today. You know better than me what the master in the other side cabinet is!

You would rather believe her than believe in your disciples. I am not arguing with you, idiot, and you give me the classics and exchange them. I will give you a piece of information."

Feng Se's face was cold: "I have nothing to say with you."

"Bones reach the heavenly way."

The simple five words made Feng Se's face stagnate, as if he was being snatched by a ghost, and he couldn't believe it: "What did you say just now?"

Ling Tiansu's eyes were cold: "The new master in the other side pavilion is planning this way now, taking the people of the world as a sacrifice."

"It's impossible!" Feng Se's face looked ugly: "This technique is a great wheel of evil technique, she can't..."

"I saw it with my own eyes." Ling Tiansu interrupted coldly: "No matter whether there is such a possibility, it is related to the people of the spiritual world. The Lord of Fengse Palace should not dare to take this risk, right?

If the bones reach the heavenly path, you must know the method of deducing the Tao diagram to know the way to solve it. Unfortunately, on Guanlong Mountain, I will remember all the deducing methods in my heart. The Lord of Fengse Palace exchanged the records of the Dalun Ming Palace, and it would not suffer any loss."

Ling Tiansu's golden pupils flashed slightly: "It's not that I have been seeking your sympathy with my master and disciple for twenty years, but...a deal."

Feng Se was obviously very emotionally fluctuating, his chest couldn't help but fluctuate, and his eyes were unstable.

After a long time, the confusion in her eyes dissipated and turned into a ruthless and ruthless heart like cold iron:

"Ten thousand years ago, I saved the disaster with my own hands. It was my fault and my fault. No matter whether everything you said today is true or false, I will never give that evil beast a trace of life!"

The knife-pressing hand suddenly tightened, and the meridians emerged from the back of his hand because of anger. He lowered his voice: "Is there nothing to talk about when I say this?"

Looking at the cold murderous aura that surged around the boy, Feng Se frowned and said lightly: "The murderous aura is heavy, evil."

Deep, although it is a good seedling, it also needs to be disciplined."

Ling Tiansu Senran sneered: "I want to discipline me as ruthless as you? Are you a little whimsical?"

Push your thumb and unsheathed the knife!

The bright and bright sword light of the cold sword was dazzling, and a shocking chill surged out from Ling Tiansu's body.

The entire Huoli Temple was invaded by a frost and white meaning, and the ground under her feet felt even more heart-suffocating.

Within a radius of hundreds of miles, amazing frost spreads, surging like snow-capped mountains collapsed.

Some disciples with low strength all frost in this terrifying cold.

A series of pain screams were like waves rising from behind Feng Se.

The power of the water species and the attributes of the Winter Sword complement each other to an extreme state.

Even Ling Tiansu was shocked himself, and such a shocking chill actually emanated from his body.

I haven't held a knife for a long time, and today I will fight against the cold winter again.

It actually created a completely different state of mind from that time.

Looking quietly inside, I found that the water species buried deep in the qi sea in the Dantian have already evolved quietly.

Wrapped by a powerful and majestic Yuanyin aura, the water species had already condensed into ice.

Ling Tiansu suddenly remembered something past, and thought about Cang Lian's original body, and felt relieved.

Sure enough, the power of the Yuanyin of the ancient monster has endless wonderful uses.

But after thinking about it carefully, he remembered that after the dual cultivation of the Five Star Temple and Cang Lian, there was no change in the water species in his body.

Thinking of this, Ling Tiansu's cold and thin lips twitched slightly.

Sure enough... During the three days when he was unconscious.

That unconventional demon master actually did something shameless to him.

Love: She bit her ears and told him that she had 10 times a day and wasn’t she a joke?!

As the battle came, Ling Tiansu's butt egg that had not come was in a panic.

Feng Se snorted coldly: "In front of me, do you think you still have a chance to draw your sword?"

Her eyes opened slightly, and the towering hall behind her, with the fire light suppressed by the wind and frost, was like a fire phoenix reviving Nirvana, with great light! Jin Yan soared into the sky!

A terrifying and surging momentum turned from nothingness to a golden flame of entity, and the sun was scorching like fire.

The frost air within a radius of hundreds of miles was suddenly forced back into the Winter Sword.

The cold almond eyes were filled with a rich fire, and the flames around her became increasingly dense. Just one look attracted a terrifying flame that was as good as the sky fire.

The crack of the Lingtian Su Lingtai was painful, and the flames were rolling towards him, and his whole body was like a flaming steel knife cutting his body and burning it.

Is this the Shenyou Realm?

The clothes were rolled and cut with flesh, and the blood beads splattered and then evaporated into a blood mist by the heat waves.

The winter knife in his hand seemed to be welded to death by the terrifying high temperature of fire. Not only was it more and more difficult to pull out, but it was pushed back under an invisible huge force.

In Ling Tiansu's eyes, the coldness flashed!

The handsome face reflected by the firelight not only did not feel any warm, but instead became more and more cold as the frost on the winter night.

He put his sword together and put it in front of his lips, and spit out a word, full of supreme power: "Stop!"

One word ends!

The frost breath spread from his body, and even every strand of his hair condensed into a frosty white color.

Time is like stillness, the fire waves flowing all over the sky are frozen, and even the dust intertwined with fire is floating in the sky, like time is frozen.

The world is so quiet.

The frost and fire are silent.

Only the knife in Ling Tiansu's hand was quietly unsheathed in the flames.

Feng Se said not long ago that he could not draw his sword in front of her.

Now, Fung Winter on his waist strongly broke the flame and unsheathed!

The meaning of frost and coldness around him cannot be the protection of his body. The Shenyou Realm is like an insurmountable mountain, river and sea for the Tongyuan Realm.

The heaven and earth graben, a 100,000-mile gap, isn't it so easy to leap through?

The burning heat had invaded the bone marrow, and Ling Tiansu let the flames spread and break through his bloodline.

He could feel his soul circulating inch, but he did not waste any energy or protect his body.

The attack with all-out attack is the most effective defense!

The eyes are like others, moving forward straight!

The blade cut through the sea of ​​fire. In the dense denseness of countless Mars, the cold sword light drew a sharp snow-white arc.

It was like the sharp edge that was cut by the sky light, carrying the thunderous momentum to break through everything in front of you.

Faced with this knife, Feng Se's expression was faint and he lifted his palm slowly.

The palm of his hand was slapped on the Shuanghan's blade.

Ling Tiansu's eyes widened, and he could only hear the crackling sound. The cold and bright blade instantly seemed to have been tempered by thousands of fires, and it was as red as magma.

Then the sound of heart palpitations was accompanied by the sound of breaking.

The Winter Sword finally...broken!

The three-cut blade still has a quenching red color and flew out.

The spiritual energy was dispersed greatly, and at a glance it was scrapped to the point where it could not be repaired.

The majestic palm not only shattered the cold winter, but also spread to every corner of Ling Tiansu's body, from the skull to the leg bones, and melted again.

Having suffered such a severe blow, no one felt that this young man could still stand still.

Even Feng Se thought so.

Yuan Yi's eyes were bright and his heart was very uncomfortable.

I secretly thought that this son was extremely arrogant and dared to openly provoke the palace master. I really don’t know how to write the word “death”!
To be continued...
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