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Chapter 1917 Samoyeda

 Divine power, domineering and violent!

Divine power is vast and boundless!

The god's body is towering and strong, like a pillar supporting the sky, with six arms hanging behind him. He looks at everyone the same as he looks at vegetation, trees, insects, and rocks.

The appearance of Yama.

The sense of oppression and intimidation it brought to everyone was far beyond what the previous bunch of god kings could compare to!

Scan with three eyes.

Under the red light, the scene in the field was fully visible, but when he saw Feng Xi, the red light suddenly trembled.

"Are you not dead yet?"

"..."

Feng Xi said nothing, with a hint of disgust and murderous intent on her beautiful face.

Don't know why.

Her hatred and murderous intention towards Lord Yemo far exceeds that of other gods!

"What's wrong with sister Feng Xi?"

Yuan Xiaoxia secretly muttered, feeling that something was wrong with her state.

"have no idea."

Zhuang Yuchen shook his head.

Subconsciously he glanced at Gu Han.

Seeing his black robe, black hair, and impressive bearing, his eyes suddenly lit up, full of infatuation, but then he seemed to have thought of something, his expression darkened, and there was a hint of sadness in his eyes, and he forcibly withdrew his gaze.

"well."

Shang Qingshu sighed and decided to give Gu Han a good beating.

She felt.

She just couldn't bear to see the infatuated woman sad. It definitely had nothing to do with Gu Han not coming back for decades and delaying her wedding!

It doesn't matter at all!

Not at all! Not at all!!

Deep down in her heart, she secretly hypnotized herself.

"Woooo..."

Qiuqiu moved over to Zhuang Yuchen's chest in a considerate manner and tried his best to get in.

This is its comforting way.

Let you pinch it, let you stick it, let you squeeze it, let you rub it.

certainly.

This special method is only for dirty women.

not far away.

Ah Sha stared at Yemo, the dark aura in his eyes kept flowing, faintly turning into a picture.

"His end will be tragic."

While muttering to herself, she had already foreseen Yemo's ending.

Feng Xi’s reaction.

Only Gu Han Qianye Yan Changge knew the inside story best.

One hundred thousand years ago.

Shi Feng, Yun Xiao, Xia Qingyuan, the First Sword Master, and the Eighth Generation Huangquan Palace Master worked together to fight against Yemo, and finally severely damaged him at the expense of Shi Feng's Nirvana.

now.

Although Shi Feng became Feng Xi and his memory was gone, this hatred was preserved through inheritance.

Yamo has memory.

Therefore, his hatred is far greater than Feng Xi's.

"This world."

"It really needs to be purified."

When he spoke again, his voice was no longer as indifferent as before, but now had a hint of murderous intent.

"world?"

Yan Changge sneered: "Is it your god's turn to take care of the affairs of the human world and the human race?"

"The world is filthy."

Yemo's tone was indifferent, and the ancient well had no waves, "You are born with dirty and despicable souls. You need to be inspired by divine power and purified by divine flames!"

"Yama?"

Gu Han was too lazy to listen to his nonsense and said calmly: "You were the one who was behind the attack on our Xuantian Sword Sect back then, right?"

"kindness?"

The huge head was lowered, Yemo's three eyes were filled with red light, and there was suddenly a trace of emotion in his voice.

"Who are you?"

"Xuantian Sword Sect."

Gu Han said indifferently: "The Tenth Generation Sword Head."

"Xuan Tian?"

I heard this name.

There was suddenly an unforgettable, indescribable and overwhelming hatred in Yemo's voice!

"Xuan Tian, ​​the remnant?"

"Everyone! Should be punished!!"

Gu Han suddenly felt something was wrong.

he knows.

Back then, a generation of swordsmen participated in the battle that besieged Yemo, but at this time, Yemo's hatred for the Xuantian Sword Sect was more than ten times greater than his hatred for Feng Xi!

"interesting."

He thought thoughtfully, "Did our Xuantian Sword Sect dig up your ancestral grave, or did we kill your parents?"

boom!

This sentence completely angered Yemo!

"today!"

"I will take your head and sacrifice it to my brother Satsuma!"

Brother?

Satsuma?

Gu Han was stunned when he heard this.

Are there any brothers among the gods?

Xuantian Sword Sect killed his brother?

Who did it?

Not only him, this is also a question for everyone.

"It's different from humans."

Dong Hualin was born in the Yin tribe and knew many secrets. He explained: "The foundation of the God tribe is the pool of faith. It is composed of different numbers of places of faith. Those born in the same pool of faith have the same root and the same origin.

Yuan, he can be a brother, or he can be a father and son... In short, the relationship is quite messy."

"It can also be uncle or nephew."

Donghua opened his eyelids and added quietly.

Dong Hualin: "???"

"I see."

Gu Han suddenly realized it and thought about Yemo's words carefully.

then.

After Yun Jiansheng killed the God, he disappeared for a while with his black sword. At that time, he didn't know where he had gone. Now the truth is revealed.

Satsuma.

It was Yun Jiansheng who killed him!

"How many brothers do you have?"

Thinking of this, Gu Han looked at Yemo and said seriously: "Come here together and I will kill them all? Send your family to a reunion?"

"die!!"

Yemo's furious voice rang out!

Six arms swung!

The violent and domineering divine power gathered in an instant, like the heavens pouring down, overwhelming it with supreme force!

"Master Chicken will kill you!"

Before Gu Han could take action, a dim five-color divine light rose into the sky and headed towards Yemo!

Chongming!

Boom boom boom!

The divine power tilted down, and Chongming's figure was swaying. Not only did he look more aged, he couldn't even use his special moves!

previously.

It fought with the leader of the alien tribe, and its breath of immortality was almost exhausted, and its power was gone.

Just even so.

When it saw the culprit, it was so angry that it couldn't suppress the hatred in its heart and kept rushing forward!

"Chicken Lord!"

Gu Han's expression turned cold, his figure swayed, and he came to Chongming before the divine power completely fell!

"you wanna die!"

With murderous intent in his eyes, the mighty sword power was instantly mobilized, and the black sword in his hand slashed forward!

boom!

Boom!

The mighty sword fields collided, and the air machine exploded continuously, causing the world to sway and the sky to vibrate. Except for a few origin realms in the field, they were as strong as Feng Xi, and they could only temporarily avoid the sharp edge!

brush!

Gu Han's body swayed, protecting Zhongming,


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