Against the Gods

Xuanxuan asked heaven, and many of the elders of the sword domain's propaganda balls are sending chaotic fluctuations of Xuan power. Some of the elders of the sword domain picked up the propaganda balls with trembling palms, and the sounds of the propaganda balls, one by one, were more alarming than the other...

“The North... the North is gone! ”

“The 13th Elder, just now... a tens of miles of space crack appeared over the sky, the northern realm... the entire northern realm suddenly pulled up and sucked into the space crack...”

“... all the medicines, beasts, and people in the North are gone... this is true! It's true... everyone saw it! ”

“Lord of the Pavilion, something terrible has happened, the northern realm has disappeared... please tell Lord Swordmaster! ”

………………

A voice from the disciples of Sword Domain tells everyone that what just happened is not an illusion, not a nightmare, but a reality that is thousands of times scarier than a nightmare!

“...” the body of Qu Xiang memories shaking, with the peak Xuan power of Emperor King, but at this time, her body is soft and sour, shaking room several times almost fell to the ground.

Seventy thousand miles apart, raising hands and throwing feet destroyed the northern realm of Tianwei Sword... so the Red Skirt Girl had to make the entire Supreme Temple near her feet disappear, but only between her fingers!

They had to deal with the clouds in order to get back into the mirror. Today, the tragic situation of Tianwei Sword Area is in front of them. After Tianwei Sword Area, it is naturally the turn of the other three holy places... The imperial sanctuary has Xia Yuanbao in it, there may be a possibility of preservation, but his temple of supremacy does not!

“Brother-in-law, she... she's really your... master?” Xia Yuanbao, unlocked by Xuan Li's blockade, fell and crashed to the side of the clouds, staring at the beads. Simple, single sentence, stumbling.

“Mm-hmm.” Cloud nodded, honestly: “Seven years ago, she was the one who fixed my veins, taught me to practice, taught me to experience. ”

“So she... ah no, this senior, who is she... exactly?” Xia Yuanbao took a gentle breath: “No wonder my brother-in-law will become so powerful in just a few years. There are such powerful people in this world... it's like a dream. ”

“Senior?” Yunchuan chuckled: “She's younger than you, just like Snow. ”

“...” Xia Yuanbao hit the corner of his mouth and stayed for half an hour before making a fierce cry: “Ha!??? ”

Just next to Feng Xueer and Feng Zukui heard their conversation and suddenly stunned.

“Jasmine, she's already twenty years old...” watching as she stood there, let all four holy places fear the chestnut girl, Yun said to herself, suddenly faint.

She was only thirteen when she met Jasmine at the beginning of the year. At that time, despite her efforts to be ruthless, arrogant and mature, she was a young girl who still showed up unexpectedly. Will gamble, will be angry, will be desperate, will be impulsive, like cute, especially the red ones, will often faint, will swear his dog's blood because of some small things she is not used to, can't even hold on to strong stubbornness left tears...

Over the years, he's grown, and so is Jasmine. Her appearance and initial encounter remained unchanged, but her heart, long after she was no longer that 13-year-old girl, became more calm and mature.

The occasional murderous atmosphere is now much more solidified than it was back then.

Jasmine slowly lowered her pointing to the heavenly dome's arms, gently snorted cold, and then did not ask Xuanxuan the question asked before, did not even look at him again, suddenly tilted through the eyes of the demonic red light, looked at the direction of the Sun and Moon Shrine, gaze, fixed on the night evil body.

Suddenly Jasmine's eyes watched, Nightmare evil like electric shock, Kung Wang step back, face like a severe punch, all muscles tightly squeezed together under extreme tension fear.

“Nightmare Evil,” Jasmine whispered faintly, the Nightmare Evil shouted to his name was all cold and stiff, almost soft: “Just now the princess heard you say, you never know how to write the word 'regret’, did you? ”

“Heaven... Heavenly King.” Just ten steps after the Night Enchantment, each of the five gods of the Sun and Moon Divine Palace showed fear, but none of them dared to move forward. Twenty-three elder heads were cut off in an instant the day before, and lay bloody on the ground, rolling from time to time.

Night Charm's evil trembling head raised and saluted Jasmine humbly: “The younger generation... the younger generation is ignorant of falsehood, please... also ask the younger generation to atone for their sins. ”

I can't believe I killed him. The horrible girl in front of me is only one percent his age.

“Senior?” Jasmine's eyebrows are oblivious to the name, "she said coldly.“ Why? Do you suddenly know what the word 'regret’ is? ”

“Yes… yes, yes.” Nightmare lowered his head and dared not look Jasmine in the eye. Thousands of years after his reign as a temple lord, he has now gone from a thousand years of superiority to a fearful one, but only a promise.

He can be stiff, he can laugh proudly, but to split up... with Jasmine's appalling power, he was almost invincible, compared to the sand and dust in front of the sea. The gesture of a heavenly king in front of her was simply a great joke.

“Really?” Jasmine frozen mockery: “Now that you know, write it down for the princess to know if you can really write it. If you can't write well, the consequences will be serious! ”

Night magic and evil, all the horrible faces above and below the Sun and Moon Divine Palace are uninhabited... what are the serious consequences, the northern realm of Tianwei, which has been transformed into gray flying, is a nightmarish precedent!

“Yes… I write, I write now. ”

Even though it is humiliating, Night Charm dares not to have half opinions and disobedience, not even redundant words and actions. He bent down trembling and stretched out his finger... He wanted to carve on the basalt with his basalt, but thought about it, then rushed to break his finger with his basalt, waving blood beads, on the basalt of blue and green, one stroke at a time, carefully wrote the word "regret”.

Every pen, every painting, congeals his greatest fear, shame... and provokes the remorse of a horror demon god. For the first time in his life, he wrote two words so well that he feared a slight deviation in one stroke.

After writing these two simple words, Nightmare is sweating. He curled his fingers, stood up, and every hair all over his body shrunk violently.

“Well, that's pretty good.” Jasmine squints her eyes: “Looks like you'll never forget how to write these words again. Very well, you are much more obedient than Xuan Qian Tian. In that case, the Princess will spare you the death for a while. ”

Just as the voice fell, Jasmine's eyes flashed a faint red light.

Phew...

Nightmare's evil hands, wrists, ankles, four blood arrows sprayed out, he screamed, fell all at once, his body twitched in pain, but he dared not use his powers to suppress the wound.

“God... God!!” The angels and elders of the Sun and Moon Divine Palace are frightened and frightened. The night star chill behind us is even more trembling.

“Stay away from me!” Night Charm shouted, but he struggled to turn over and said to Jasmine: “Thank you Senior... I won't kill you...”

With his body and powers, even if he had a hundred wounds stabbed with a sword, he would never wrinkle a little brow. But the four wounds Jasmine had engraved on him were not only small, but shallow, and it was a heartbreak to him.

“You can't die, but those four wounds will stay on you for 72 hours!” Jasmine turned her back and the cold, heartless voice reached the evil ears of the night: “Each passing hour aggravates the pain and makes you feel like you are torn apart by a thousand knives until you live or die. And throughout the process, you can't even faint. If you try to resist with your powers, it will only get worse! ”

“Hmm...” Night Glamour smells a curse from hell, his eyes protrude from his orbit, and dense blood fills almost the entire eye. How terrible the pain was, only he felt it himself. He is already in pain like a sword, and every hour must be exacerbated once, for 72 full hours, 71 times... how painful, unimaginable, dare to imagine.

“This is what happens when you make your own mistakes. This Princess is trying to help you remember exactly how to write the word 'regret’, but don't forget. ”

“…” Night magic is like a dying old dog completely paralyzed, in a staring pupil, is indeed a gray despair.

The pain he endured was terrible, and no one else could feel it, but as the Lord of the Holy Land with the power of Gestapo, he was unable to stand in pain, and every muscle in his body was severely spasmodic... One can imagine how he was suffering.

And this is just the beginning!!

The atmosphere of the forest is more intense on the Sea Theatre, everyone is stiff, not only to raise a little bit of Xuan Qi, do not dare to make a slight noise, even breathe carefully. Jasmine is young, but exquisite as the face of a heavenly man, and her mysterious and exotic allure, are all suppressed by her cold fears.

She's mighty, like a demon god.

But besides her strength, she was ruthless, cruel and even vicious.

By this point, every person who has been slightly swept away by her eyes will have a blood clot all over her body and a cardiac arrest, like Hell Nine.

Jasmine's gaze, leaving from the Sun and Moon Palace, turned to the location of the Supreme Palace, her eyes, and stared at the sealed memories of the Emperor.

“Tragic memories, the emperor of the Supreme Palace, what a magnificent title, unfortunately, is a foolish woman.” Jasmine scoffed coldly.

In Jasmine's eyes, Xuan Qian Tian and Night Charm evil are all impotent and humble. The imperial memories are no exception. The memories of Jasmine staring at her body fluttered and her face was instantly white as paper... In the face of the clouds, she was the noble and dignified king of the temple, and in front of Jasmine, she was just an almost frightened woman.

“Yunchuan has an old grudge with Tianwei Sword Domain, Sun and Moon Shrine Palace, but not only is there no grudge with your temple, but you have some sympathy, but you have fallen downhole stone first, greed mirror behind... Oh, don't tell the princess that you persecute Yunchuan for the sake of Tianxuan mainland. Which of your so-called Four Holy Places and Fantasy Demon Realm is the devil's place of greed, scourge, the Princess knows better than anyone else! ”

Every time Jasmine said a word, the pupil of Qu Feng shrank by a point, with the support of the Emperor's peak Xuan power, she was shaken at this moment, almost powerless to stand.

“As a disciple of this princess, Yun Cher's qualifications, character and heart are barely acceptable, but only in the case of women, but she is foolish, abusive, lustful, shameless, countless times for the sake of women are completely unreasonable, her own life is not even better than that of an idiot...”

Yunche: “~! @ # + %% * ……… ”

Jasmine scolded him the most often about women - including yesterday at Moonslayer's Cave, when she had just scolded him. But he was used to it and even embraced her name of "Sex Demon”.

But now at the nautical shrine, Jasmine crackled and yelled at him about the woman in front of so many people... he could hear the smell of teeth bite.

Obviously, Jasmine has a problem with his treatment of women… it's not normal to have a problem, and she can't stop being angry when she mentions it.

“So he never hits a woman, he rarely kills a woman.” Jasmine's footsteps slowly moved forward, closing in on the cursory memories: “But the princess... killed more women than men! ”