Realms In The Firmament

“To face the weak is to bully the bully; to face the strong is to beg for forgiveness? Is that how you do it? ”

The sound of brown ice is also as cold as ice and snow, and the cold mockery said: “No wonder you can carry on tens of thousands of years in the light of the heavens. Turns out you have such a great trick! ”

The muscles on this man's painful face were deformed and he was sweating. The whole person was just getting out of the water and struggling with the dullness to say: “I... I was wrong...”

“Well, knowing you're wrong, you still have shame. Since you have shame, atone for your sins.” The brown ice is pointing out again.

The other arm of this person also started swelling, spasms, twisting, repeating the previous arm mutation.

“Why don't you stop talking, you can't say much? I asked your name before. Why didn't you say so? You looked down on me, didn't you? ”

The brown ice is faint, coldly said: “I'm very upset about your attitude. You like to do things to other people's families so much. I'm sure you don't really care about your own family, but I won't mind. I'll go to your house in a few days to see if they all look like you. I saw them at first sight. Well, you didn't just say I liked you, did you? You seem a little mistaken about that.! ”

The middle-aged man was shaking his lips with purple.

How can he not hear the murderous intent in the sound of Xuan Ice, more knowing what Xuan Ice wants to do.

But now he can't stop it at all.

Even begging for forgiveness is so pale.

After knowing that the person in front of him was Misty Cloud Palace's horrible elder, he instantly lost hope for the days to come!

He knows he's finished.

Perhaps more than one person, as long as Xuan Bing is willing, his own family is finished.

It was an unforgivable mistake.

It just happens to me.

It's all just because my mouth is so cheap, so stinky, so uncontrolled. Now, the person he hates most is not the brown ice that is about to kill him. It's ice and snow!

This is the bastard who led himself into this path of non-return with words.

“Elder Xuan...” On the other side, the old man with white beard eyes was very complicated and finally stepped forward. He lowered his head, all white hair, and said sincerely: “I'm sorry. ”

“Shut up!” Xuan Bing sneered: “I'm sorry, do you want to erase everything here? I don't know where you're going. When did it get so good? ”

The old man with white hair sighed with a dark sigh. He said, "Old age also knows that one sentence is sorry. Never make up for our fault today. Old age just wants to ask Elder Xuan what exactly are we going to do, Elder Xuan will raise his noble hand? ”

"Negligence? What do you mean, negligence? White, please explain the meaning of the word 'fault’! Perhaps my understanding of these two words is different from your understanding of the heavens and the earth, and even very different. Everyone knows them differently, how you make me raise my hands! ”

The white-haired old man's face was brimming with humiliating redness. He took a deep breath and pressed down that extreme sense of humiliation in his heart. "This is our fault, it's all our fault, we...”

At this moment, he drowned his head deeply, in the light of the superior elders of the Sun Zonggao.

Incredibly humiliating though.

But he had no choice.

For Upper Xuan Ice, there is indeed only one option but death.

“What I'm saying is let you explain what you understand as' negligence 'and not make you mistake! What did you tell me that was wrong? Ironically, am I pushing people?” The cold, icy eyes of the brown ice, like the gods of nine days, look at the mortals on the ground.

Traveling, overbearing.

You can't forgive anyone.

There is no room for accommodation at all because of the powerful onslaught, tight gait and aggressiveness of the brown ice.

White is full of bitterness; full of struggle and resentment, and the rest of the dozen celestial masters behind him are all humiliated and angry, looking at the eyes of the brown ice, in fear, as if they wanted to erupt.

Their fear of Xuan Ice has long been deep-rooted and indelible.

But even the mud people always have some earthliness.

Whoever it is, being so naked and humiliated, it is difficult to contain the outbreak of anger.

Besides, they themselves have always been strong.

A bunch of strongmen!

They are the only ones who have ever oppressed people, when they were oppressed!

In their capacity as such, how could they have thought that they would have such a humiliating day?

Behind, several people have quietly pulled out their swords, the air, winds and clouds; the power of Daoyuan is gathering slowly!

Build up momentum, we're about to do it, try our best.

The blue ice glanced at each other lightly, her faint eyes, unnecessarily looking at the violent weather of the sky clouds, had no intention of stopping it.

In her eyes, however, the cruel meaning of hiding so deeply was becoming stronger and more visible.

As long as these people dare to do it, Xuan Ice will never be polite, immediately fight back and kill them with all their strength.

With Xuan Bing's hand, she can guarantee that none of those present in the presence of the Sunshine Sect will survive.

Not only that, but after solving the situation here, Xuan Bing will also kill Sunrise Sect, Xingshi will ask for guilt.

She doesn't mind making a scene!

Even if it's a massacre, what if it's full of sunshine?

The reason Xuan Ice had this idea is because she accidentally discovered that this is a big threat to the safety of the son?

So today, on purpose, she's going to take this thing in the most extreme direction.

The more unpackable you are, the more excuses you can make for killing!

Eliminate all crises and threats from the budding state in order to make sure that the safety of the boy is paramount!

“Nobody move, nobody move!” The white man turned his head and roared anxiously; the corner of his mouth “pounded” and bled out a breath of blood.

Sudden anger and indignation increased, and the wound actually weighed a few points.

He stood right in front of the blue ice body, cultivated as the highest and most experienced of the pedestrians. He clearly felt that the atmosphere of the blue ice was quietly gathering; the killing was slowly concentrating; and the incredibly intense spiritual power was gathering under the feet of the blue ice like the Great Sea.

Xuan Bing, the killing machine is alive!