Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Jian Xue was dumbfounded when she looked at Wuming.

　　 Good fellow, this face-changing...

　　 There are still two faces in the little girl film.

　　 She understood why Lin Beichen said that before.

　　 The rank of this girl is very high.

　　 Tian Gongzi was trembling all over, with layers of blood-red suffocating gleaming on his face, he was obviously still running the power of blood to make the final struggle to resist...

　　 But it's already a dead end.

　　 No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of the hands that stuck to Mu Xinyue's brain, let alone hurt Mu Xinyue with all his strength.

　　 After that, the power of blood has no meaning.

　　 Tian Gongzi’s body is like a dehydrated orange, drying out quickly...

　　 "You...you...no...don't..."

　　Tian Gongzi's eyes have already surfaced the color of pleading.

　　 He could feel that even the blood of the Gorefiend in his body was being pulled away from his body alive, and the shadow of death was blowing over his face.

　　 Mu Xinyue's face is bright and white, her eyebrows are densely black, her eyebrows are picturesque, and her triumphant color blooms quickly like blooming brilliance.

　　 The clear eyes have long turned sullen.

　　 Chu Chu, poor also turned into a stern refusal.

　　 "Thank you for your accomplishment, Tian Gongzi, right? Hehe, I really like your blood."

　　 She chuckled lightly.

　　 The sweet smile looked like a demon in Tian Gongzi's eyes.

　　 Mu Xinyue slowly raised his hand.

One by one, he broke apart the fingers of Tian Gongzi holding his head, and then pressed his backhand on Tian Gongzi’s Heaven Inspiration. The slender palm of his hand, at this moment, seemed to be a deadly death sickle, reaping mercilessly. With the last breath of life of the heavenly son...

　　 "I'm not convinced, I'm not reconciled."

　　 In the end, Tian Gongzi died with a lot of resentment, his huge body was like a leaking balloon, and only a layer of skin was left.

　　 Mu Xinyue's wrist flicked.

　　 This layer of skin turned into powder and drifted away.

　　 The son of heaven fell.

　　 Mu Xinyue took a deep breath, slowly raised her head, her face was intoxicated, her arms slowly opened, and she let out a long sigh of emotion.

　　 "Ah, finally...At this moment, I finally grasped the gift of destiny."

　　 After countless days and nights of despair and humble desire to save, he finally got what he dreamed of.

　　 Constitution, blood, strength...

　　 To this day, I finally got it.

　　 In this world, who else can stand against yourself?

　　 She slowly lowered her head and looked at Lin Beichen.

　　 just stared straight at it without speaking.

　　 The eyes are complicated, and there is not much closeness.

　　 took a trace of pity instead.

　　 "Your ex-girlfriend, there is something wrong with the look in your eyes."

　　 Jianxue Wuming approached, and said in a low voice: "You didn't abandon people to Hajitou, did you?"

　　 Lin Beichen shook his head.

　　 I'm the **** one who was abandoned by the beginning and the end, alright.

　　 But now is not the time to talk about this.

　　 still figure out what is happening outside.

　　 Lin Beichen was about to open his mouth to ask a question. Suddenly, a faint light flickered in the force field, and a slender figure in a black robe slowly came back against the light.

　　 is Wei Mingchen.

　　 He came alone, wearing a black robe, even if it was backlit, he was still eye-catching and conspicuous in the force field shrouded in milky white brilliance.

"well done."

　　 Wei Mingchen nodded to Mu Xinyue, and said: "Killing Tian Gongzi, I will remember your first contribution."

　　 Mu Xinyue smiled faintly.

Wei Mingchen said: "The combination of the blood demon bloodline of the heavenly son and your devouring physique can change your destiny from now on. After you reach the sky, it won't take long for you to be in the world with the first bloodline. character."

"is it?"

　　 A smile appeared on Mu Xinyue's face, and said, "Then I would like to thank God King for the crown."

　　 "No thanks, you and I are mutually beneficial."

Wei Mingchen looked as usual, smiled and said: "I help you get the power of the two bloodlines, and get the chance of the evolutionary bloodline. You help me condense the spiritual accumulation of the host true continent. It is a win-win transaction. Now let the spiritual accumulation Give it to me, even if our transaction is officially completed."

　　 "What a win-win deal."

　　 Mu Xinyue smiled and said, "But I suddenly changed my mind."

　　 Wei Mingchen looked at her and said, "What do you mean?"

　　 "A win-win situation is not as good as a win alone. The spiritual aura is so precious that it brings together the essence of thousands of creatures across the continent. Isn't it good for me to keep it for myself? Why should I give it to you?

　　 Mu Xinyue looked like a smile but not a smile, her eyes were fierce.

　　 Wei Mingchen coldly snorted: "You want to betray me?"

　　 "Betrayal? It's ridiculous."

　　 Mu Xinyue also sneered, disdainfully said: "I am not your subordinate, let alone your servant, how can I talk about betrayal?"

　　 "The ignorant is really fearless."

Wei Mingchen said with emotion: "I rose at the end of my life and ruled the gods for countless years. I came to this world as a reincarnated body, and I can still control everything. Even Lin Beichen, a son of the continent who condenses luck, is still played by me. Between the palms..."

Having said that, he turned his head and smiled at Lin Beichen, who was bundled up like rice dumplings, and said: "I say so, don't be angry, maybe then you don't know why you practice so much faster than others, and luckier than others. Much better? Hehe, it’s actually very simple. Every continent, every world, and every age has a unique land son who was born by the luck of the continent and can become the luckiest creature in the world, whether it’s cultivation or In doing things, luck is far superior to others, and you can lead an era independently. Undoubtedly, you are the son of the mainland in the era of the host Zhenzhou. It is a pity that you met me..."

　　 Lin Beichen was startled.

　　 Am I the son of luck?

　　 Have you confessed to the wrong person?

　　 Then another question emerged in his heart—

　　 I am not the son of luck, who is it?

　　Who is the real son of luck in the host Shinshu?

　　 Wei Mingchen did not see Lin Beichen's doubts.

　　 This is not important to him.

He turned to look at Mu Xinyue again, and said: "From ancient times to the present, thousands of heroes, whether they are from the God Realm or the host Zhenzhou, no matter how stupid heroes, no matter how amazing geniuses, are in my calculation and control, let alone It's you, such a little girl who writes almost naked, calculating and short-sighted on her face, ha ha, do you really think you can betray me without paying any price?"

　　 Wei Mingchen's tone is so contemptuous.

　　 He seems to be a giant standing on a peak, a dwarf crawling at the foot of the mocking mountain.

　　 Mu Xinyue was immediately angered.

　　 utter anger.

She gave everything and calculated everything, from a lowly lowly commoner girl with an unfortunate family in a remote town, to the most notorious prodigal son in the city who took care of her with her hue, to killing her own father by herself, to changing attachments to men, from the most humble. The samurai came step by step, and finally had the ability to stand on the pinnacle of this world today...

　　 will be said to be short-sighted?

　　 The most inferior and arrogant part of her heart was ruthlessly pushed aside, and Mu Xinyue's eyes revealed the coldest and cruelest killing intent.

　　 "Do you master everything?

　　 She suddenly shot: "Then go to death."

　　 A ray of silver lightning, born in the energy field, mercilessly beat Wei Mingchen away.

　　 Wei Mingchen smiled.

　　 He just waved his hand gently, as if to drive away naughty mosquitoes carelessly.

　　 The fierce and terrifying lightning turbulence, like an obedient child, suddenly stopped.

　　 "Isn't this in control of everything?"

Wei Mingchen smiled and looked at Mu Xinyue, whose expression was gradually stiff, and said slowly: "You are short-sighted and stupid, don't you admit it? This mountain is my base camp, and the formation here was created by me, heaven. The three of the sons were drawn from the heavens, and even you...hehe, I carefully selected them from countless people. Why do you think that I will let you swallow the spirit accumulation of the mainland and the son of heaven? But the bloodline won't make any defense against you?"

　　 Mu Xinyue's face showed a panic.

　　 "Impossible, I have already mastered all the power..." She roared, trying to mobilize the surrounding power again.

　　 But there is no response.

　　 The energy stand is out of her control.

　　 Even the blood power of the Gorefiend that had just swallowed into the body could not be mobilized.

　　 She is like a person standing on the top of the mountains, she was lucky one second, and the next second she stumbled and fell into endless valleys and abysses.

　　 Wei Mingchen waved his hand lightly.

　　 The silver lightning in the energy position rolled away in an instant, tying Mu Xinyue directly, and it was also wrapped into silver rice dumplings, leaving only the heroic and beautiful face, which began to twist and deform because of anger.

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