Ultimate Martial Divine King

"I can't win him, I always lose ..."

The cold water of the midsummer sea floods the beach.

What is a wish?

Blue sky, green willow, golden beach!

Can it be detailed?

Clear water, own boat!

...

Many people say that she is very cold.

But she didn't think so.

It just didn't meet a person who asked her to unload the high cold.

High-cold people are often busy humbled to others.

At the moment when something is moving, people gradually become humble.

She has never won from start to finish!

Has been lost until now.

If Bai Qianyu were to choose, she would rather be a pure "rival" and choose a "hate" she had never met.

Because "hate" is easier to let go.

Don't care is easy.

I care so much.

But having to care, it's harder.

...

I can't win him, I've been losing!

Listening to Bai Qianyu's words, everyone in the field was bewildered.

"What do you mean?"

"How can the nine-star **** eyes hang the eight-star monster pupil?"

"Yeah! Not to mention that Miss Bai is still emperor."

"You don't understand."

"What do you know? What do you know?"

"Everything in the world, the most hurtful thing is not the blade, but the look of the reincarnation, alas! It really hurts Miss Bai, so why is it a pupil?

...

Someone understands it!

Someone sees it!

Someone is confused!

Someone has pity!

On the ten-square emperor's platform, the faces of the great emperors could not help expressing an intriguing expression.

Immediately afterwards, Emperor Tiantian broke the deadlock first.

"That's almost it, that's the end of the Holy Communion!"

"Well, let's go! See you next time!"

Emperor Honghuang sneered, "Hum, maybe we will see you soon."

"Oh, maybe!"

...

Speaking of it, the sky above the Shifang Emperor's Bench appeared in a dreamlike twist.

With the water-like space rhythm, the figures of the emperors are like broken mirrors, disappearing between heaven and earth in the awe of the countless people in the audience.

"Congratulations to the great emperors ..."

The crowd murmured in unison.

The exit of the greats.

This means that the saints' conference has come to an end.

Even before the official unanimous announcement of the results, the people of all ethnic groups in the Bafang auditorium have already stood up and left.

"It's finally over!"

"Seriously, this saint meeting is really not in vain."

"Bravo!"

"Unfortunately, Yu Shenyin is so strong that he hasn't won the championship. The reincarnation saints want to take charge of the Heavenly Emperor's Order, which is only a city.

"It's a pity, but it's inevitable that the demon pupils will reach the summit. After all, even the beasts are out."

...

Obviously there is still something to be said!

Everyone exited, but also booed.

The teams of the most powerful saints have also left.

The black crowd, like the ebb tide, gradually left the Grand Canyon's arena.

"Let's go!" Yan Han, the holy tribe of Yantian, sighed.

His eyes met with Chen Feng, and he didn't even laugh at himself.

"You don't even need to say hello?"

"Well, that woman, we don't deserve it! At least now."

"Ha ha ha ha, we have the same fate, we were eliminated together, and we were‘ lost love ’together.”

"Take it down! It's nice to say, it's just unrequited love."

"Ha ha ha ha, but I won't give up."

...

The sacred saints, the saints of the stars, the saints of Jiuyou, and the devouring saints have embarked on their return journeys.

However, on the side of the Holy Eye of the Holy Tribe, Bai Qianyu left the team under the support of everyone.

Looking at the distant back, Chu Hen shook his fists, and there was a flash of determination in his eyes.

Then, his body moved and swept away in the direction of the Holy Eye Holy Tribe.

But it just just fell to the ground

On the face, an extraordinary young guard stopped Chu marks.

"Her stay!"

"I have something to tell her ..." Chu Hen said in a deep voice.

"But our young lady doesn't want to see you," the other party answered.

Chu Mark frowned slightly.

The man continued, "Please come back! Lord Chu Hen, to be honest, none of our god-eye holy tribe wants to have any relationship with you, maybe there is an unclear relationship between our young lady and you, It's over, may you stop tangling ... "

Despite facing Chuchen, the newly-born saint congress champion.

The young guard still had no fear.

For them, there is nothing more important than Bai Qianyu.

Of course, Chu Hen cannot break through forcibly.

Take a deep breath.

"Tell her for me, and I'll go to Baidicheng in Yunjie to find her."

"I will tell you, but we do not welcome you, after all, we don't want you to hurt her again ..."

In other words, the young guard turned and left with the procession of the Holy Eye Holy Tribe.

The phrase "I don't want you to hurt her again" is like a pinpoint hurting Chuchen's heart.

People admired.

Noble women like princesses, with the support of many knights, drifted away.

She didn't look back!

Maybe it was forbearance and did not look back!

She didn't even know that Chu Hen had pursued it.

Is the phrase "don't want to see you" again stubborn.

Bai Qianyu lost a lot.

The back is a lot slimmer.

Although she is still beautiful, Fenghua is arrogant.

Chu Hen looked at her blurry back, as if she was trapped in the bay at dusk.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and there was a little tenderness in his eyes.

Facing Bai Qianyu's back, he murmured softly.

"I love you, three thousand times ..."

In the distance, Bai Qianyu's figure stupid suddenly.

She held her jade lightly, and there were light ripples in her soft eyes.

"What's wrong? Miss?" A disciple of the god-eye saint asked why he suddenly stopped.

Bai Qianyu beauty eyes flowed, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

That shallow radian seemed to relieve all the depression that had accumulated in my heart.

...

With the departure of all ethnic groups, the grand Grand Canyon area became more deserted.

In the stands on the north, only Ling Guanfeng Feng Shangguan Wuce and Thunder Emperor were left.

An awkward face.

One face was gloomy.

For Lingbifeng, this is definitely the most aggrieved and persecuted saint meeting.

Instead, everyone was respectful and polite after the Holy Communion was over.

After this incident, Lingbifeng not only offended the god-eye holy tribe and the demon-pupil holy tribe, but even the passers-by who have maintained it for thousands of years have all failed.

Numerous forces fell in favor of it.

Moreover, even the Thunder Saints have not been able to push to the "Altar."

Thunder saint.

Before the conference, the scenery is endless!

Now, the Thunder King has become a joke in the world.

He ascended to the position of the demon pupil emperor, losing all his face, not only failed to declare his ambition of the Holy Saint, but he became a smirk to the world.

"Jack ..."

Thunder King's eyes were extremely cold, and then his arms burst out with a series of manic Rayman electric poles.

"Wait for me!"

"Dang!"

The heavy noise burst, and suddenly, the thunderous throne seat under the thunder emperor suddenly suffered a gravitational shock.

Countless deep cracks extended instantly and spread all over the table.

Shangguan was helpless and was taken aback.

Qi looked at the thunder Emperor exuding a violent and violent breath with amazement. His lips touched slightly, but he stopped talking.

"Well ..."

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Killing intention!

Can't suppress killing intention!

Thunder King had a grin on his face.

"Hmm, the demon pupils tribe, give you a way to live, you don't ... this is all you asked for ..."

"Boom!"

The infinitely violent thunder pillars spread out in all directions, thousands of thunders spread out like a three-dimensional huge net, and that whole room, the entire north audience seat, was directly turned into a ruin.

"The demon pupil saint, wait to bear the anger of my thunder saint!"