Transcending the Nine Heavens

Just in the sky of the Moyuntian Emperor's heavenly element divine body cloud gas, there is actually an equally bizarre cloud fog, quietly slowly floating, occasionally completely dispersed, but then regrouped, the shape is constantly changing, seriously no different than the ordinary cloud fog.

This “cloud" act is undoubtedly much better than the genius!

Instead, it is the calamity of the soul to the likeness of the drawing gourd into the cloud gas, close monitoring of the movement of the Yuan Tian, and more secretly absorbing the divine power of the Yuan Tian.

The true cultivation of Yuan Tian is that, since it is no longer under the tears of the Eastern Emperor, the Shipwreck Spirit, although it has recently made a slight breakthrough, is still far from it, but purely by the use of the power of the soul, the difference between the two people has to be calculated in reverse, it is that Yuan Tian is far less than the Shipwreck Spirit!

The Spirit of Harassment is a soul in itself, but it is also the body of the soul that is cultivated. This is the only item on which the Spirit of the Numen is focused, while the Spirit of the Numen is inseparable from the operation of the flesh.

That's the fundamental difference between a living spirit and a dead spirit!

Yuan Tian saw the trees on the side of the active invitation to fight, and the fighting method was still so fierce, self-righteous, is massively absorbing the soul power between this heaven and earth, but never thought that after the mantis caught the cicada lark, above himself, other powerful people are massively absorbing themselves!

The truth about Yuan Tian is unclear, and it's still strange in my mind: Why didn't people send their masters today to make a big wind to disrupt my ability to absorb the power of my soul? Is the attacker seriously understaffed, all in front of the battle? That would be great!

With so many people dying underneath, these spiritual powers are immense, enough for me to recover a lot, too happy...

Even more so, the God of Harassment looks at the Emperor's soul below, and his heart is almost excited to explode: if I can absorb all the power of Shi's pure soul... then I can fix it as a breakthrough finger day.

What a gift, what a blessing.

Mo Tianjin, at high altitude, faintly commanded, one man devised a strange way out, gradually turned the entire battlefield, the two sides of the camp, into an overwhelming mess!

As the sky dimmed, Mo's commands began to change.

Teams, start to convert into a cross fight!

From this battlefield where you are now, plug into another battlefield! By the time this team had not been completely withdrawn, another team had already arrived to engage.

This gives the enemy the illusion that we have not retreated yet, and that you are back in the Vitality Army? The original opponent rested, but we didn't get rest on our side, which is equivalent to fatigue against each other's Vitality Army, can that be better...

Such a negative feeling of frustration is undoubtedly lethal to an army that is at war.

How can we rest when we have so much more troops on our side than each other? How did your commander direct the battle? Don't you take our lives seriously?

At a time of sharp change of heart, the fighting did not cool down, on the contrary, the fighting on both sides became more and more fierce!

Until now, both warriors were basically divided into two main camps. Even if they could not be called dead enemies, they were right on top of each other. At this moment, the enemy met directly, and their eyes were red.

The original means of confrontation were mostly confined to hooking up between politicians, framing each other, it is difficult to kill the front of the open knife, even if they do not say it, but the bottom of their hearts feel addicted. At last, it is to the point where the real knife is bleeding to death, blood may be splashed five steps at any time, and their lives will go to shadow!

People keep falling down, people keep coming back in, from intact bodies, to battle after a thousand sores, dead bodies with incomplete limbs, often, just blinking kung fu.

“Let's end this morning with all the grudges that have accumulated over the years. ”

This is not a rhetoric, nor is it a rhetoric of late rain, but a rhetorical officer who has been fighting the rhetoric of the rhetoric of late rain for years.

This man, in years of struggle, his men do not know how many lives have been buried on this side of the army, even the lives of the children of the family and future generations...

But this is the kind of man who, in such a fierce battle, is faceless and hasn't panicked at all.

Brush...

When he was slaughtered by a wooden sergeant, followed closely by a dozen opponent swordswordswordswords into his body, there was not much pain on his face, but a ‘finally over' smile.

“In fact, all along, I knew that I was wrong, I just refused to face it, I didn't dare to face it, it turns out that death wasn't so terrible, but unfortunately I didn't know before..." Before dying, he grinned and begged: Let me say a few more words before dying.

Said something like that.

“It must not be a big deal if the rain is too late... the handsome one is right. ”

“I actually already know. ”

“Yuan Tian is the magic of the heavens... Before I say this, I will kill the man immediately, but now I have to tell you that I have already believed, I have just been afraid to say it, I am unwilling to say it. ”

“Wooden Handsome, if he was serious about rebellion, might have succeeded hundreds of thousands of years ago. ”

“As long as it's the old brothers, who doesn't know, don't understand. ”

“But I had to insist, even though it was against my conscience and I was ashamed, because Handsome Yu saved my mother. ”

His mouth was bleeding and he laughed tragically: “I have been exterminated since childhood, and only my mother and I have survived... my mother suffered all the suffering she could in the world for me... when my mother's life and death were at stake, it was Yu who saved her. ”

“Mother wants me before she dies... don't be sorry Yu Shuai! Be loyal to Handsome Yu! ”

“So I have to wave at you, knowing it's wrong! ”

“I'm sorry... brothers...” His eyes are scattered, his mouth is bleeding and his body is slowly pounding: "Believe it or not, Ken won't forgive me, it doesn't matter... In fact, I really want to say that if there is a next life... I want to be brothers with people like you...”

“Rest assured, I will also be loyal. In fact, I have truly achieved loyalty in my life, just the object of my loyalty... haha...”

The last bitter smile silently extinguished in the wind.

The body has lost its final heat and turned into a completely frozen corpse.

The gentlemen sighed deeply for it.

Previously, a lot of people resented this man, wanted to kill him and then quickly, and there were a lot of people who had organized assassinations against him, but they just didn't get it.

But now, nothing seems to be there, nothing matters.

There was only one sigh left, empty hearts.

As he said before the battle: the long-standing grievances that have accumulated over the years, let's put an end to them.

When the grievances of this dwelling are truly settled, the dead or the dead are empty and unrelated, but who can understand the silent void in the hearts of those who live?

……

The battle continues, with countless Moyun Tianlang, right here, waving his own warm blood.

In fact, there is no more right or wrong at this moment, some are just their positions, their camps, their loyal masters. No one will care if this battle is still called the Battle of the Massacre until you forget me!

- Everyone already knows, why should we say more?

But this battle, many years ago, was destined… the battle of life and death! Must fight, must fight!

I had to!

The saintly level of mindfulness is sufficient to cover the entire field, as many people have heard it.

There was a little darkness in Gu's solitary eyes, and Ji Mo and others sighed a little.

“I'm really speechless about how to evaluate people like you...” Xie Danjung laughed bitterly.

Those delicate and sensitive women, even the eyelids, are a little reddish.

Only Mo Tianjin's colors are constantly ignorant, and none of them have changed.

React more to people and condemn them with words: “What is it worth sighing about? This is a battlefield! Where are there so many causes and consequences? How can there be so many sons and daughters? How much sentimental time you guys have, why don't you use your refreshments to refine yourselves! Slash my swordsman! If anyone sighs again, get the hell out of here, and get all emotional and don't go into this battlefield! ”

“This shipment is a tough character in the heart of Iron Stone, how could I not see it before!” Ray whispered in silence.

“Where is the heart of the iron stone?” Ink tears faintly said: “This is the most basic and correct attitude as a qualified commander, a competent military division in charge of the full dispatch! Can you, in the face of your enemies, give up your hands and not kill each other because the other's intentions were for a reason... But at that moment, a moment of hesitation and indifference can all cause your own death! Mercy to the enemy is cruelty to oneself and to one's own people! ”

“Since we are on the battlefield, there should be no more compassion and compassion, only life, or death!” Chu Le said faintly.

The crowd was silent.

Collectively look at this seemingly thin, frightened, frightened little girl.

Did this little aunt say that?

It's not my illusion, is it?

Mo Tian's face flashed red, not because of shyness, but because of excitement.

This is so exciting!

Know yourselves!

Sound!

Perhaps just now, there are countless people in the world who can understand, accept, accept; but only Chu Lol's understanding and support can make Mo Tian so excited!

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< Sorry, I didn't get home till 10: 00... this chapter is late. …… >