Transcending the Nine Heavens

Suddenly, there was a blast, and the whole thing exploded around the dark fog floating beside the talk!

A dark shadow, showing up!

Talk!

Talking about the body, it seems to be a little taller at this moment, wearing a black robe on the body, it actually gives people an extremely fitting feeling.

His forehead, that strange sign, was half full, flashing. His face was still the same, but somehow it seemed to add countless charm!

At this moment, nobody thinks he's ugly!

His hair band doesn't know when it's broken.

A dark, bright hair, so smooth that it goes down the middle, straight to the chest, revealing a straight line in the middle.

It's such a smooth, bright hair that it gives everyone a shady, violent feeling! Moreover, a sense of muddy resuscitation, the oil is still alive!

This sudden loud noise made everyone who killed red eyes on the battlefield suddenly, couldn't help but stop!

Talking slowly came out, his movements were strange, and the first three steps out seemed to be a little uncomfortable, very uncoordinated, so he stopped after three steps.

Then he lowered his head and looked at his legs in amazement, two eyebrows, one tall and one low, slightly wrinkled, the two eyebrows actually parallel.

He frowned and looked at his body with dissatisfaction, muttering: “That's unwieldy! ”

Then he reached out his hands, his arms vibrated, a dark mist visible to the naked eye suddenly dissipated, and then with the vibration of his arms, the long hair splitting down his head suddenly burst up, like the water grass at the bottom of the sea, suddenly rooted up, fluttering!

Then his whole body suddenly twisted.

Strange twisted.

It was a teething sound, clicking on him and sounding like a popcorn.

Everyone who hears this voice feels clearly that talking about bones all over the body is in the wrong place at this moment, and then breaks the sequence and reintegrates.

Then he lifted his arm, his hair fell off, still a soft middle, with a dark smell, cold loneliness.

He put his arm down and raised his head.

At this moment, Xie Danfeng around him clearly felt: talking at this moment, suddenly grew tall! At least two inches higher than just now!

For some reason, Xie Danfeng suddenly had a strange feeling and slowly rose from her heart.

This feeling makes Xie Dan Phoenix terrified. The eyes are sour and want to cry. I don't know why I'm crying. I just feel bad in my heart, my heart is broken.

The conversation raised his head and twisted his neck. The neck is also crisp and crisp. He twisted left, twisted right, and then put his head right.

His moves were hilarious, but no one dared to laugh, even as he did them, everyone was cold in their hearts.

Even Gu's solo director felt his heart violently and coldly as he talked... shook!

And then we took the fourth step!

But the fourth step is very different from the first three!

This step comes out gently, falling gently on the ground, even with little vibration from the grass leaves on the ground! But the Ao clan people in front of him clearly felt that this foot down, in front of him was already a crack!

It was quiet around, but the Ao clan was clearly at the end of the world: the mountains were dumped, the water on the ground was rushed into the sky, the clouds were torn apart, and the sky seemed to have an extra cave.

And in front of all this, there was a shadow of a black body, with long hair hanging down, eyes indifferent, cold, yet indifferent, watching the world emerge, standing in negative hands.

King's Landing!

This is not the kind of King's Landing that belongs to the Emperor, but the kind of supreme King's Landing that truly controls the entire world!

The conversation took its fifth step.

The clouds of the first dreams suddenly felt a great mountain rise!

I don't know what he thinks, suddenly his knees are soft and he actually pounds on his knees.

Kneeling in front of the talk.

The strangest thing is that all the people of the Ao clan who have seen all this do not feel anything wrong in their hearts. Seems to face this man, Young Master, kneel down... that's natural!

Even if the Young Master doesn't kneel... he should kick himself in the bend of his legs and let him kneel!

How can you not kneel when faced with this man? This is outrageous!

Talking indifferently looking at the cloud of dreams in front of him, he did not seem to see him kneel down before this big living man, finally stood still calmly, still carrying his hands, slightly raised his head, his eyes slowly swept around, then looked further away, a faint look, and retracted his eyes.

Four junior masters of the Zhuge family have been in contact with him in the distance.

There was nothing unusual about it.

But all of a sudden, after his eyes had shifted, he felt his heart beat back. Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom.

They didn't feel anything, but at the glance of their indifference, even their heartbeat was manipulated by them!

Four people looked at each other and suddenly they were all horrified in their hearts!

This awakener... how can he be so powerful? Didn't you say Samsung Saint's blood awakens? Why... is it as if it were directly the King of Demons?

At this moment, all four of us feel a hidden rise in our hearts: … are they really shaded?

But after a moment of gazing away, this suspicion in the minds of four people somehow dissipated... Shit, we have five major killers, and we can't deal with a little blood-awakener?

This change of mind, placed on a monarch master, is simply incredible. But that's how it really changed.

Hidden in the dark, Chuyang just feels like talking clearly sees himself, and this look seems to be directly into his heart! I couldn't help but think: did the conversation... finally begin the kind of... change?

Inside the tangled space, the Sword Spirit shocked wildly, shouting out, “What power is this? This is the power of the Demon King! ”

Chu Yang's heart sinks.

The conversation finally stopped its own sweep, suddenly took a long breath, this breath actually sucked the whole forest space into a vacuum!

Everyone felt suffocated when he took that breath.

Then the conversation took a breath, mumbling, indifferent whisper: “The world... has really changed...”

Then he sighed again and said to himself, “I'm too weak. ”

Then he looked at the fifty-eight remaining members of the Ao clan, frowned and said: “I was forced to this point by none of these ants...? ”

Saying, he actually had a curly lip and smiled slightly. This indifferent and ridiculous smile clearly carries a contempt for the entire Nine Heavens!

He looked at these people, but even Gu Xiaobing and Dong felt unharmed. Talking about them is now standing at the top of the highest mountain in the world, looking down on them!

Then he reached out and placed his five fingers gently on the head of the Awful Dream Cloud. He mocked his hair and said indifferently: “This sacrifice... is so weak... weak and scary! ”

The pride cloud trembled and was caused by people touching their own fatal key like touching a puppy. The consciousness of disobedience could not be born, and a puppy's dying low sobbing wail was emitted in his throat.

Talking hands up.

When his hand lifted up, the head of the Awful Dream Cloud was actually silently lifted out by him... out of the neck cavity, raised flat.

It's like this skull was cut off long ago with a fast knife, and now it's just a tight stitch on it.

The skull was gone, but it was still flat in the neck cavity and not even a drop of blood appeared.

He grabbed his head and frowned and threw it out.

The blood in the neck of the Awful Dream Cloud suddenly rushed up into the sky!

“This is the taste of blood...” Talking in a faint way, looking at the brilliant blood coming out in front of me, I missed it: “How many years... I haven't smelled it...”

He frowned and grabbed the cloud again.

The proud cloud was three people away from him, and it just flashed into his hands.

Then he grabbed the head of the proud cloud very easily and let the proud cloud stand right in front of him, and twisted it twice with his hand.

Arrogant clouds were grabbed by him like puppets and his feet gave birth to roots that seemed to condense on the ground, but from the ankle to the heavenly lid, they were easily screwed into a giant hemp by him!

Even clothes, to muscles, with bones, even skulls. Threads appear in turns and turns.

The proud cloud died without a word, but he had a clicking sound, but it kept ringing, and it actually sounded very rhythmic. The conversation twisted twice and frowned, slightly flanking his head, listening to the very rhythmic sound of broken bones, said faintly: “I heard it again, the bones of the people of the world have not changed. ”

He raised his head and smiled slightly. “A long time ago, this was a piece of music, and I named it" The White Bone Order. "”

His faint explanation seemed to explain to himself: “If you use very steady force to screw a person from head to foot into very uniform numbness, you will play this beautiful, and after that, all the sweats will automatically rise, the tune of joy! ”

“I haven't heard that in a long time.” The conversation was somewhat comforting and laughing, some nostalgic. He licked his lips, flanked his side, and learned the sound in his mouth, squinting his eyes softly: “Clicking... clicking... clicking...”

His teeth appeared at this time, glowing in the night.

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