Traversed three thousand worlds at the same time

But at the same time, Chrissy’s heart was frantically output: "You just crushed him into meat, and you said I was cruel! Even such an evil god turned into a cat in front of you, who is more cruel? !"

However, for Chrissy, there is no inner drama or something. She shows everything on her face, and for this strange'face spell'.

Fang Bo summed up all the words he wanted to say and vomit into six points:...

Really, six points.

at the same time.

On top of a mountain called Jingshan.

There is a Taoist temple with a low incense called Jingguan.

In front of the Jingguan Gate, there is a simple bronze mirror hanging on it, which seems muddy, but if someone who has cultivation skills comes here and stimulates his eyes with spiritual energy, he will definitely find that there is a magical sky in this bronze mirror.

There was a sword light wrapped in an aura and shot down from the sky, submerged in the bronze mirror.

Here you can see a fairy mountain floating in the sky, shaped like a sword, with white clouds curling up, lofts, red bricks and white tiles, cranes and cranes, and a group of robed boys walking around, flying around, making people Seeing that I had to sigh, what a blessing!

Jian Guang flew straight all the way to the top of the fairy mountain, where there was an attic called the Cangjian Tower.

On the top of the hidden sword building, a bronze bell hangs high.

A white-robed, white-haired, white-faced old sword fairy stood here with a table and scabbard in front of him.

The old man of the sword fairy held a white handkerchief and gently wiped a blue and white long sword. The sword hilt swallowed with a canthus carved on it. The body of the sword was red and rusty. You can vaguely see the two words written on the sword, "Zhanxie!"

The sword light stopped, the aura burst out, and it quickly condensed into the illusory appearance of a middle-aged sword fairy, and said with a look of shame: "Teacher, I am defeated."

The old sword fairy did not move his eyes, and wiped the red rust on the sword like a lover. He sighed softly: "It's not to blame you. I misestimated the strength of this evil god and caused your physical body to be destroyed. First go to the sword pavilion to cultivate and reconsolidate the flesh."

At this point, the old Sword Immortal paused for a while, and continued: "After that, I will personally take action to deal with the evil god, but if I go out and never return, from then on, you will be the head of the Palace of Mirrors!"

The middle-aged Jianxian heard the touch of determination and death in the teacher's words, and wanted to persuade, but he didn't know how to speak.

The Cthulhu matter is a matter of great calamity!

If this is not the case, everything will stop!

Not to mention that their palace is a hermit sect that has passed on for thousands of years, even if it is a holy land that has passed on for thousands of years!

Because this is a catastrophe between heaven and earth!

Thinking of this, a trace of sorrow appeared in the middle-aged Jianxian's heart. He didn't dare to think about it any more, but he said respectfully: "Teacher, the disciple will always be in the palace waiting for you!"

"Idiot, Idiot!"

The old sword immortal brushed the middle-aged sword immortal with his palm, and gently stretched the evil sword in his hand. The red rust spots on it were not wiped off, because this was left when the ancestors of the palace used it to kill the evil god. The bloodstain of the evil god has been integrated with this sword for thousands of years, and it cannot be wiped off.

The evil sword was put into the scabbard, and the old sword fairy shouted:

"My ancestors in the palace used the sword to expel the evil gods, and cut off the evil gods at the cost of their lives, suppress these evil gods, and seal the spiritual energy of the world! And today I will use the sword to kill the evil gods!"

"Chier, I'll go too!"

As soon as the voice fell, the voice faded away.

The middle-aged Sword Immortal looked up suddenly, but found that Dai Gongran had already flown away.

......

"Sneez."

Xiao Hei suddenly sneezed.

"Does Cthulhu also sneeze?" Fang Bo said he was curious, and wanted to disassemble Xiao Hei's body to see what is the difference between Cthulhu and ordinary humans.

As Fang Bo just got up, Xiao Hei, who was shrinking in Fang Bo's arms, suddenly had a chill directly in his forehead.

As a Cthulhu, he is most sensitive to such malicious thoughts. The chill is tantamount to saying that it is an omen of danger.

"Is this someone trying to attack me?"

But Xiao Hei couldn't detect the source of this chill, and he couldn't find out no matter how to investigate it!

After all, Fang Bo's ability to gather interest was not covered, if it wasn't for Xiao Hei to hold it in Fang Bo's arms, it wouldn't even have such a sign.

This made Xiao Hei's hair horrified in an instant, and he couldn't help thinking: "Isn't this world exhausted? How can there be so many powerful people! What is going on in this world! Is it really that scary? !"

Xiao Hei immediately shrank more roundly in Fang Bo's arms.

This world is really dangerous. Fortunately, this monster didn't kill me, but just wanted to treat me as a pet.

Thinking about it this way, it seems good to be a pet, at least not to die.

Fang Bo finally gave up the idea of ​​dismantling Xiao Hei, although with the vitality of the evil god, even if dismantled, he would never die.

But it would be too bloody to do this. He is a three-good young man who loves peace and loves small animals. He has never killed a chicken since childhood (not counting other worlds). How could he do such terrible things.

Werewolf Leonard:???

Four dragons and werewolves without names:???

Fang Li Zheng Bo: Are werewolves a chicken?No, so I’ve never killed a chicken. Is there a problem?

The werewolves: ...no problem.

The sky was getting brighter, Fang Bo flew in the air, and said to Chris: "Okay, your matter has been resolved, and I plan to leave."

"Leaving? Are you going to abandon me? You are a messy, ruthless, despicable, irresponsible, straight, scumbag!" Chrissy's inner drama is still rich, but she can't Just let Fang Bo just run away.

The reason is simple, because she wants to hold her thigh.

Such a golden thigh is already in front of you. If you don't hold it at this time, when will you hold it again!

Straightforward Chris.

Fang Bo said: Before you want to hug your thighs, can you learn about facial expression management? You have scolded me in your heart. If it weren't for the fact that I am a three-good youth who loves peace, I would have slapped me. I shot you to death.

And you don’t even know how to lick your thighs. Do you still want to hold your thighs?Dreaming!

And the most important point.

That's where women have pets for fun!

then.

When Kris was brewing in her heart what she had to say in order to euphemistically express her desire to hold her thigh, Fang Bo disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Run!" Chris was angry. "You guys are really straight and scumbags. I curse that you won't find a girlfriend forever! Don't want to run away, I know where you live. !"

Of course, even if Fang Bo is not there, she still dare not scold these words. After all, it is a terrifying existence who can play the Cthulhu as a cat. The ghost knows what abilities other people have, what if they hear it.