Realms In The Firmament

Both Sects are laughing in their hearts.

You think we trampled on your self-esteem, don't you?

Finally bouncing back to the limit?

I don't know, that's what we're looking forward to!

If you do it first, it will provoke the super sectarian dignity that we represent, and we will punish you, even if you overturn the rain tower, you can't say anything!

The faces of the six people revealed a total irony at the same time.

Self-esteem?

In front of the strong, a weak man wants to retain his pride, so trade his life for it!

You die in battle, we may as well compliment the good man.

thats all

Give you a little so-called self-esteem.

Your pride, in our eyes, is actually a corpse!

Not worth a cent!

Six people turned their heads at the same time, and their eyes became colder. Infinite pressure and intensified pressure would continue.

Now that you are unbearable, let us add another fire and let it erupt completely! As long as you are the first to erupt, then, even if the people who overturned the clouds and rain tower are here, we can slaughter you with the right words!

Heaven is in the room.

The fragrance rose on all sides, a piece of silence.

Turns out, just after they walked into the Sky One Bag Room, but for a moment the scenery, all the settings in it, had been changed.

The original Dry Palace facilities, including the colours of the walls, were replaced and the walls were covered with white gauze. The chair tables are also replaced with white jade engraved equipment.

In the middle, this purple jade chair is a semi-lounged design that stands out from the rest and is even more elegant.

A white man sat quietly on it, his face was warm and stylish, his mouth had a slightly faint smile, black hair, white ball-like face, long eyebrows and deep eyes.

Deep in the eyes, there seems to be a hint of fun and a hint of sadness.

He sat quietly, staring at the sandalwood on the table, his eyes clear and black and white. The white robe, though sitting like this, still looks like the whole person is drifting out of the dust, not stuck in things.

The heavy cigarette smoke rose and rose in the air, gradually forming a straight line, until it rose three feet above, gradually dispersing, slowly returning to nothingness.

The white man's eyes became more and more hazy in the shaky smoke.

However, at this time, the heavy cigarette smoke in the sky suddenly became a little scattered, and the original straight up heavy cigarette smoke began to deviate, tilt, scatter, and drift towards the white man, without any previous rules.

The white man's calm eyes finally changed slightly and lifted slightly, revealing a slight shallow smile at the corner of his mouth.

It's just this smile, but it's kind of profound.

Behind him, a beautiful, unruly maiden in white stood beside him and saw the change of the white man. She lifted her eyes gently and said slightly to the door: “What a killer, such a powerful wind, I don't know that the Gestapo is here? The last thing we like about the cloud-covered rain tower is the air. ”

The phrase is very light-hearted and very light-hearted.

She didn't even move her footsteps a little, and the sound came out so gently, but it was swinging back and forth in the auction hall outside.

Obviously it was only a slight sentence, but everyone present here could hear clearly.

This yellow oriole sounds nice and makes everyone feel comfortable in the heart.

However, the six men at the two gates lowered their heads in the same vehement manner because of that sentence.

There was a genuine shock in my eyes.

Women's voices.

While the sound is pleasant, it also represents another layer of meaning, full of bloody meaning!

It is well known that the overturning of the clouds and rain towers has only two women, one of the euphemisms of the clouds and one of the shows in the sky.

And those who are able to speak in it now must be one of these two.

Either the euphemism of the cloud or the show of heaven.

No wonder the platoon was so big when we first arrived.

Everyone was suddenly enlightened when they exclaimed the dull sound of the world. If you look at room number one, you'll be more careful.

Obviously, while the voice is light and casual, the bones are full of gas.

The tone is not heavy, and the implicit threat is not strong, but it makes people feel a deep, obvious feeling: since the other person has already said so.

So, if you continue to create that kind of pressure and killing, it will be tantalizing to overthrow the rain tower, and you will be retaliated against by thunderbolts at any time!

Mandarin in the cloud and the super authority of the sky show, under this sky, it seems that no living person has dared to offend.

Because if it's offensive, without exception, it's all dead!

The people in the two main gates knew that they had deliberately pressured Lingbao Palace's actions, which had caused some dissatisfaction to the people who had overturned the rain tower.

It could even be hit.

So make a prompt decision and stop now.

As soon as the pressure on their side was collected, Liu Changjun and other 200 killers lost their suppression. At the time of full confrontation, the pressure suddenly collapsed. The inevitable burst of their own suppression erupted. The whole hall became cold windy and cold.

It feels so irrelevant to the temperature change that Mori Cold kills the gas.

It just so happens that all the people present today are martial arts practitioners. They are all completely defective, but there is not too much noise!

Changjun Liu took a deep breath and broke his mouth: “Calm down! ”

In this silent space, it truly sounds like a thunderbolt, vibrating the entire field.

All the dry killers under Liu Changjun were awakened by the sound of this breaking and drinking, the mind recovered bright, the exhaled killer slowly retracted, and after half a while, they returned to the calm state of the eyes, nose and mind.

The dry hand finally loosened the grip of the sword.

The needle is facing each other, and the status of big hand is lifted at any time!

At last, Marriott was able to take a long breath of relief.

The bloody pressure finally disappeared and looked subconsciously at Changjun Liu's side.

Because Liu Changjun is in a remote location and more invisible in the shadows, Wan Zhenghao can't see anything at all, but Wan Zhenghao's heart at this moment is suddenly filled with warmth.

This coffin board actually cares about me, in other words, he treats me as one of his own, a weekday attitude, just a bad expression, that's all.

That's enough for me!

People, if you set your goals low, it will be easy to achieve your wishes. Liu Changjun is only a temporary help, but he has exchanged Wan Zhenghao's sincere gratitude. It seems like it is too much!

Wan's cold and clear eyes circled the hall and finally took it back.

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Fourth! … May I say… am I tired? Though he's still so handsome!

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