"You can't think of this. It's nothing but a lie. Now that Mingyuan sword formation covers the villa, no one can escape. I want me to see, the killing weapon spirit is in the empress." "Brother"
What Taiwan said is that the empress refused to come out for a long time because it was just afraid of exposing the spirit of the killing weapon. Dongzhou shone brightly at the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the sky. She has become the empress of the entire heavenly realm, and she has just taken office. If so
What happened, it's still possible
Being ruled by the Nine Realms?”
"The killing weapon spirit is definitely in the Empress's place!"
"This kind of person is not worthy of being the empress of the Heavenly Realm, so you should go to Dongzhou to become a small local emperor!"
"Not worthy of the Heavenly Realm!"
"Not worthy of the Heavenly Realm!"
“…”
Their voices sounded neatly and uniformly.
They looked at the Dongzhou Attic standing in the dark, their eyes were like swords and wanted to pass through the attic and pierce the true face of the empress.
Jiuci walked along the circular staircase to the center. He stood at the edge of the attic, half of his figure was destroyed in the night, his ink robe flew, and his back was bleak and tall.
When he heard the voices of the cultivators discussing, the anger suppressed in his heart burst out like a volcano erupting. He sank his eyes, but lifted his hand lightly. Suddenly, a sharp and sharp cry sounded, like a demonic sound from all directions.
It came that tens of thousands of practitioners felt ear pain, and even worse, the less powerful practitioners raised their hands tremblingly and touched them from their ears. The hands were stained with bright red blood.
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Suddenly, countless black crows rose up in the sky, flying around the sky, and screams rose like waves. Among the crows, the man standing on the ladder turned around in the beautiful night and looked at the number indifferently.
Ten thousand practitioners.
The murderous intent in his eyes was shocking. In the middle of the night, the 40,000 practitioners retreated at the same time, and felt endless fear in their hearts.
There are more and more black crows, dark clouds cover the moon, and the attic stands. When the man looks back, he smiles evilly, as if he wants to turn this world into an underworld, and turn all living lives into wild ghosts.
At this moment, people remembered all the legends about him, killing people is like a demon, and it is more cruel than the King of Hell.
"My sister, can you slander me?"
After Jiuci said that, he raised his hand to give orders. The man-eating black crow, his red eyes were like gems, and his most delicious blood was flowing. When Jiuci smiled, he showed his cruelty: "Go all."
...Die..."
He will press down on his hand and tomorrow's Mingyuan Villa will become a deserted villa.
His sister has suffered from suffering from the world. How could this group of vulgar people still dare to slander it?
He will use cruel means and bloody lessons to warn the people of this world.
Slander him, abuse him, bully him, but not touch a strand of his sister's hair!
If the ten needles in his sister's soul cannot be removed, then he will insert needles into this sky, so that the blood of the earth will flow into a river, so that there will be no more laughter in the world. Ye Jingfeng looked at Jiu in complexity
Ci, he had never known this child who had been away for many years. At this moment, everyone was afraid of Jiuci. Even the Ziyun Palace Master was afraid of Jiuci's explosive power. However, he, the father, was not afraid, but rather special.
Feeling distressed.
In the past twenty years, the nine words without father or mother have not been easy.
Gör is his redemption.
Therefore, in the past six months, Jiuci is completely different from the previous owner of Yingyue. Sometimes he is not serious like a second-generation ancestor who fights cocks and dogs. He is looking for trouble all day long. In the words of Ye Jingfeng, he is full and full.
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Jiuci is not a gentleman, he will curse in the streets of shrews and keep talking nonstop. He has scolded the people in Yeshen Palace, but he has also protected him.
He asked the killers of Yingyuelou to do good deeds every day, and to do perfect things and silently recite the Emperor Tianbiao.
This funny rule made others funny, but the people in the Gods' Heavenly Realm have changed their mindsets, and many women even picked fresh vegetables and sent them to Yingyue Tower.
The once notorious Killer Tower has now become a place to do good deeds.
The elderly, young, women and children are no longer afraid of the power of Jiuci, nor are they afraid of Yingyue killer, so they just want to treat Yingyue Tower as their own house and go to bed.
The killers of Yingyue Tower all followed their masters. They disliked those people's approach, but they did not allow others to bully them.
Now, when the black crow flew and Jiuci stared at him, more than a dozen luminous diamond crystals floating in the air were almost shattered!
When a smile emerges, there is no sun on earth!
At that moment, countless practitioners who looked at Jiuci seemed to see the God of Death who was seeking life.
The black crow was about to dive down and devour every creature with its teeth and claws.
He wanted these people to taste the suffering his sister had suffered.
As Jiuci pressed down his wrist, the black crow swooped down, with scarlet eyes staring at the cultivators.
The demon sound destroyed their minds and spirits, and the confrontation with the black crow made them almost collapse, and they would all be killed in the next moment.
Jiuci cannot forgive those who slander Qingge. Even if the disaster affects the fish in the pond, other silent practitioners will be blamed.
It is the indifferent attitude that is not about oneself that has made those people become more and more presumptuous.
So, no one can escape.
Jiuci is not the empress's brother, but the Nine Palaces that hunt countless creatures inside and outside the Nine Realms!
The black crow rushed down and was about to wash Mingyuan Villa bloodily, an ethereal voice sounded from a high place.
"Brother..." Empty and weak, and in the quiet and quiet night, it sounded like the gentle wind stroking everyone's brows.
The familiar voice called Jiuci's tears filled his eyes, and he even thought he had hallucinations. When he was stunned, his mind was condensed. The man-eating black crows were like lifelike paintings, all of which were fixed in the air.
The bright moonlight is like a waterfall, and the cold stars are like the gorgeous light of fireworks, embedded in the dim and gray sky.
The wooden stairs surrounded the attic and went up, and Jiuci and countless people all looked at the place where the sound was made.
The tightly closed window was opened by a pair of tender and white hands. She stood in front of the window in a red shirt, with a pale complexion, less of the mighty she usually does, like a woman who is ignorant of the world and gentle as water.
She flipped through the window and landed on the circular stairs. She showed her white teeth when she smiled, and her eyebrows and eyes were bent into bridges.
Jiuci, Ye Jingfeng and others never thought that Qingge would wake up tonight. Since they knew that Qingge had ten needles inserted into her soul, they were ready to sleep for a year or two.
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The medicinal effect of the Spirit Concentrating Pill is so strong and the soul has suffered such terrible damage. How could it be that it would be possible to wake up after sleeping for ten days?
"How do you know that I like Black Crows? Did you deliberately let me appreciate it?" Qingge asked with a smile. Jiuci nodded in a daze, staring at Qingge, and even forgot to say anything.
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