Yang God

? Father Dad finally admitted that he was instructing Mrs. Zhao to kill me. Hong Yi listened to Hong Xuanji’s words and looked cold. “Not Mrs. Zhao’s hands, and my father’s adults just don’t care, I’m saying my mother is too The Taoist woman, even if the heart is broken, the thoughts are dyed with dust, the Tao is destroyed, but the martial arts are still there, the power is still there, just by the small, ant-like Zhao? Also dare to think of the killer? It seems that you personally instructed it, and only you personally instructed, my mother will not fight back, willing to die."

When Hong Yi spoke, he smiled softly, but his eyes were getting colder.

"Yes, it was my intention. Otherwise, Zhao did not have the courage to start."

Hong Xuanji said calmly: "Your mother forced me, I have to kill him. You are now pushing me, I have to kill you. That's all."

Hong Xuanji and Hong Yi’s eyes were very open and honest. At this time, he did not put on the shelf of his father’s parents. He said that he was instructed to kill the dream ice cloud. He also seemed to be a trivial matter. Normal again.

Such Hong Xuanji, the most terrible, made Hong Yi’s thoughts a bit cold.

"Since this is the case, what does the father say? How did the mother force you?" Hong Yi was not as excited as the first in the grave, but was very calm and talked.

Father and son, this is like a gap, there is no hate crossbar in the middle, the appearance of the father's mercy.

However, at this time, both of them knew in their hearts that the two were murderous, not that you died, that is, I lived together.

"If you want to know, unless you can make me bow down in strength, there is nothing else. The truth is that the sky is full of fake. Only the way of power is true. Hong Yi, you are not enough now. Forced me to admit the dream ice cloud."

Hong Xuanji took up his hands. I don't do it either: "I have been through Hong Xuan until now. I have to admit that I have the strength to compete with me. But to really beat me. There is still a long way to go."

"Yes? You finally admit that I am strong?" Hong Yiwei: A smile: "I really beat you that day. Not far away. Less than a year and a half. More than three years and five years."

"I am naturally waiting." Hong Xuanji said: "But you have to be careful to start today. I am not as good as before. I will treat you before. No matter how you squat. There are three points. You don't want me. I have seized the opportunity. Once I have seized the opportunity, I will put you to death. I can't be scrupulous if I can recognize him with the strength of Hong Xuanji."

"That said. You are going to deal with my means of folding? What is the dream machine? Do you not care about the dream machine?" Hong Yi felt a glimpse. Knowing what Hong Xuanji said to himself means what Hong Xuanji is trying to deal with. You can even sneak attack!

One person is immortal. Convergence is even a master of thunder. I don’t know it. However, the identity of Hong Xuanji. Do not sneak attack.

Now Hong Xuanji said to Hong Yi. He acknowledged his strength.

This means that Hong Yi has been regarded as a real enemy.

"Dream machine? Dream machine is both my enemy and your enemy. He is supporting the champion Hou. You and the champion Hou have formed an incomprehensible hatred, the dream machine will let you go?"

Hong Xuanji’s face showed a sleek smile, but he grasped everything. The whole person did not seem to be the majestic Taishi on the court, but the younger 20-year-old martial arts, but the martial arts .

Suddenly, Hong Yi seems to have a feeling that Hong Xuanji has become a lot younger. Under the body, there is a lively taste that seems to reverse the life and death of the flesh!

"The universe of the Taishang Road can be in your hands."

Hong Yi suddenly asked.

"Yes, it's in my hand. This is what your mother left for you, hiding in a secret place. But it was discovered by me and taken in my hand. In fact, I was already in the body 20 years ago. Stepping into the realm of immortality, but the soul is not perfect."

Hong Xuanji said: "And I promised your mother that year, to protect your integrity, otherwise you will be killed by me in front of the Xishan grave. And you can't get out of Wuwenhou. I just didn't think of it. You have not learned the cosmic Bible of the Taishang, but you have learned the past Amitabha of the Great Zen Temple. And in just one and a half years, actually cultivated to such a level? Its genius is comparable to the dream machine. You are a wizard, and your buddy, the silver shark king, has learned the past. So it will be so arrogant to enter and exit the palace, and not afraid of me, but Hong Yi, you are too greedy. You know why, the past Why can the Dachan Temple only be abducted by one person in the past?"

"why?"

The zen silver yarn is wrinkled.

"Because there is only one in the past, there are no two pasts. Anyone who has learned the past, must be robbed. In the dynasties of the Great Zen Temple, there were also monks who had stolen the past, but none of them died. It is fate."

Hong Xuanji looked at Hong Yidao.

"Fate? The gentleman does not believe in life. Heaven is healthy, gentleman is self-improvement. If there is fate, then self-improvement, what is the use? The beginning of the Yijing I have done for me is to let the people of the world master

Come. ”

Hong Yi looked at the zen silver yarn and wrinkled his eyes. Haha smiled: "Do you think that you can shake our hearts? I want to warn you that Xiaolong has regrets and hopes that you will tell the emperor. Extremely, destroy the Great Zen Temple, collect the Taoist scripts, and tamper with the Wujing Taoist Scriptures, making the world's Taoism, martial arts weak. The wisdom is not open, this is not a good thing."

"You are also a courtier. These rumors are written directly into the chapter and presented to the emperor."

Hong Xuan’s eyelids hang down, his hands behind his back, letting the night wind blow his own brocade, and suddenly said something irrelevant. "General Fubo, you are killing you."

"Ok?"

Hong Yi thought of a move, did not expect that he was killed at the sea by General Fubo, and he let Hong Xuanji know so clearly.

"People don't commit me, I don't commit crimes." After I thought it was over, I didn't change it. It was justified: "You don't want to use the justice of the monarch to suppress me. The emperor has a fault. When he does not listen, I will not listen. Let him abdicate and let the sage be the sage of the ancient sages. You are going to delete all these reasons by doing the book."

"The road is different, not the same. If you want to avenge your mother, I can still accommodate you. But your reason and I have not violated you can not accommodate you, even if it is the emperor, you can not allow you" Hong Xuanji slightly.

"The emperor can't let me, that's his business. Public and private affairs are very clear." Hong Yidao: "But you have to kill the real door Bai Ziyue, I am not going to stand by."

"What? Who told you this thing?" Hong Xuanji heard, and the voice immediately became severe.

"Since you know that I killed the Fubo army, I naturally know that you are going to kill the real sister Bai Ziyue. That's all." Hong Yidao: "Father, today is too late, I will not accompany you." Here, I am sure that the knot in your heart has been solved. But here is the outside of Yujing City, the solution between our father and son, or do not disturb the people in the city as a good teacher, but it is to be scrupulous Faces. The recent weather has arrived in early summer. I am still better than the thunder."

"Oh? Do you think that you are still gone now?"

Hong Xuanji said again.

"Hey! Father Dad is so big, it is nothing more than a pro-American is a fairy. But there are people, I have one." Hong Yi looked at Hong Xuanji, slightly sighed.

Then, a clear light, split from the air, and then a little masculine blood gas conveyed from it.

"I know that my father's martial arts are strong, and the birth and death of the gods is the world's first martial arts. But I am a fairy, but not bad. Let him come to see and see, his father's martial arts."

In Hong Yi’s speech, the avatar of the “Shenshiling Tire” came out of the Qiankun bag. In the place where the sword was dozens of steps away, Hongyi’s body moved and the soul entered the avatar.

Suddenly, he felt a fierce blood, filled his soul, and the whole person's spirit was constantly rising.

People are immortal to people!

"The immortal avatar!" Hong Xuan machine's face changed fiercely ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I saw this sword-bearing person, and stared for a long time: "This is a born-born spirit! The potential is endless. How can you get Hands?"

"Yes, this is a born-born spirit, and the power is endless. I have recently studied martial arts and realized some things. When I was in Wuwen Houfu, my father refused to teach me martial arts, but now my father does not. Let me go, I have to, I have to ask my father for a few hands. But the sword is ruthless, if I am a singer, if you hurt your father, don't blame." Hong Yidao.

"Good, good, good, you are really willing to be a friend. It shows your last card. It is to contain me, not to kill Bai Ziyue. The intention is good, but you are not full. It’s a pity to expose the cards."

Hong Xuanji shook his head. "In the same year, the same was true of the dream machine. It exposed the body of the human being."

Then, Hong Xuan machine moves, forwards, and the body twists, such as lightning tears, only to the face of Hong Yi, this person is in front of the body!

Hong Yi’s man is separated, the sword is pointing forward, brush! A sword stabbed the throat of Hong Xuanji.

Hong Xuan’s face showed a smile on his face, just as his smile appeared. The situation is abrupt!

Hong Yi, a man who is divided into three feet, suddenly bursts into a void, a knife light, with a kind of incredible knife light, killing it, the atmosphere contained in this knife light, the spirit of martial arts, and speed, not at all Ya Yu Hong Xuanji!

Another big man!

"I finally found out the card!" Hong Yi at this time, all the thoughts are quiet, only one thought in my heart.