"Blood feud? Meow... "
Black cat''s soft black cat burst open, like a black thorn stuck upside down there, if you don''t listen to the voice, don''t look at the head, enough to make people mistakenly think that it is not a cat, but a hedgehog.
Its sharp cat paws show out, pointing at the shameless madman, the leader of Wuming gate. His voice is sharp, just like his black thorn, so sharp and vicious.
"I''m sorry you have the face to say that, meow..."
"We have a blood feud with you, OK? In the past, you damned mortals invaded my God domain and slaughtered how many people in my God domain? As for you, you deserve it! If you damned invaders do not invade my God domain, how can you come to such a miserable end? Meow... "
Wuming sect leader is not angry. After all, the bloody history has been completely distorted.
How can these shameless people admit the heinous crimes they have committed?
But those shameless people in Shenyu are the ultimate winners, and the winners have the right to write history, and naturally have the right to cover up or even distort the truth of history.
Winners often write themselves as the Party of light and justice, and smear the losers wantonly with all kinds of vicious words, which is equivalent to digging out the bones of the losers and immersing them in the ink, making them black to the bone marrow and the soul, even if they are finally put into the ocean to clean, even if they can''t clean them.
"In the past, Pan Long had a runny nose and tears. He knelt down and begged us to" invade "the divine realm. If you want to blame him, blame him." The owner of Wuming gate looked at the ugly black cat with the clown''s eyes and said such a fact lightly.
History will be distorted, but facts are facts, and no one can change them.
"Oh, I really want to remember that in the past when Panlong knelt down on our Lord Nuwa and begged for invasion, your cat seemed to be present. You looked so pitiful, like a child who was bullied and needed adults to help you get revenge."
There is a trace of irony on the dull face of the leader of Wuming sect. His words are also sharp, which is different from his dull image.
"You nonsense! Shameless! Shameless! Meow... " The black cat became angry and her hair exploded. Her sharp claws flashed out. She wanted to catch a few bloodstains on her opponent''s face.
Black cat is very angry. How can he be so annoying? How could he To be honest? Isn''t it quite morally immoral to cut the scars of others and expose the black meat inside, and sprinkle a handful of salt by the way?
Doesn''t he know that a loser should have the consciousness of a loser?
You only deserve to curl up in that smelly dark corner, waiting for the day when we are in a good mood to trample you to death.
Black cat can''t help complaining about Panlong. You say you can''t kill the eight damned messengers first and then sleep?
Well, the eight messengers have become a big headache.
What? Not a problem? Just die with them? Why don''t you die? Meow
The master of Wuming gate opened his mouth slightly and pointed to his teeth: "I have teeth."
Black cat is so angry that her body is going to explode. She thinks that she should do something. Even if she doesn''t do it, she should put some cruel words to let her know that she is angry now.
It said: "I don''t care if you come here to do it, now immediately go back to your Xumi area, otherwise don''t blame me for scratching your face, meow..."
"You don''t have the guts." The owner of the Wuming sect said lightly, "even less powerful."
There is no sting or irony in this reply, but it is rather insipid. Insipid means that it is an iron fact, and there is no need to add any adjectives at all.
“……” Black cat was so angry that she didn''t know what to say.
At this time, a beautiful butterfly broke the air and flew to the black cat.
The black cat glared at the owner of Wuming gate fiercely. The cat pawed the butterfly and said: "you''d better get back to your den! Meow... "
Then the figure disappeared there, as if it had never appeared.
Mengdie brings a message. He can''t let this damned ignorance get it, so he has to stay far away.
After a moment''s silence, the owner of Wuming''s eyes swept down, and then a strange red cloud floated down quickly.
……
Li zedao''s body meal, eyes become dignified.
There are two more people in front of him, one is Kongshan old man, the other is immortal.
These two terrible old guys, quietly appeared, both with calm eyes looking at Li zedao.
They don''t have any strong breath, just like two old men with good spirit. However, Li zedao clearly feels that there are two more mountains in front of him, two insurmountable mountains. What''s more, the two mountains are moving towards him bit by bit, as if to crush him."Young man, I''m afraid you''re going to come with us." The empty mountain old man said straight to the point.
It''s really sad that such an excellent young man has become the pawn of a demon man who should have lost his trace in the demon kingdom.
What''s more sad is that so many Tianjiao were killed by him, which is a great loss for Shenyu.
But after all, Kongshan is willing to give the young man a chance to be a new man. Otherwise, there will be an ugly corpse on the ground.
Li zedao didn''t ask "why" so foolishly. If he guessed correctly, the eagle eyed old devil was afraid that he had already started with these two terrible strong men, or even been killed.
This can be seen from the slightly pale faces of these two people. It is obvious that they are both injured.
At this time, the only one who can fight with them is the eagle eyed old devil.
With the insidious of the Hawk Eye old devil, he would naturally throw out the black devil and himself before he died.
After all, whether the empty mountain old man and the immortal are destroyed or the black devil is destroyed, this is what the eagle eye old ghost wants to see.
In the eyes of the old eagle, he was under the black devil, so the two old men got into trouble with themselves.
Li zedao slowly pulled out the soul sword on his back. His face was dignified but fearless, and his fighting spirit became more and more intense.
He is like a moth, about to brave the candle.
The brows of old Kongshan and immortal Changsheng were all wrinkled. They couldn''t understand why the young man made such a redundant and stupid move.
To show his courage? Or is he really stupid? Or, does he really feel that he has the strength to fight?
Or, what kind of black devil is there to help him?
In fact, Li zedao is about to cry. He doesn''t show his courage at all, and he doesn''t think he has the strength to draw a sword. He just has to make this kind of redundant and stupid move in his opinion.
When he is in that area, he doesn''t need to worry about what the Wuming sect master will see, so he can dig the heart of the corpse, save the beauty, and even tease the beautiful woman.
But now, who knows if the leader of the Wuming sect is watching?
So now he can only draw his sword. At least he should show it to the leader of the Wuming sect who doesn''t know that he is not in the dark. Even if he meets the terrible lingxianjing, he is still two strong men. He doesn''t have the reputation of degenerating Nuwa''s blood. He bravely shows his sword.
As for whether he will die or not, it depends on whether he is willing to let himself die.
At the same time, Li zedao had to intentionally release the blood breath of Nuwa family.
Li zedao deliberately released the atmosphere that had been well hidden, so he had to do it.
He had to let the two strong men in front of him know that he was the descendant of Nu Wa!
The reason why Li zedao still covered up the blood breath before was that although the rich aura of that area dissipated, the aftereffect was still there.
The aftereffect made the old man Kongshan and others who entered the area feel difficult to breathe, which was enough to make the strong man of Wuming sect dare not approach. Therefore, Li zedao was not afraid to be seen by him.
Of course, if Li zedao knew that at the end of the hunting war, the owner of the Wuming sect would resist the terrible pressure brought by the remaining power in the area, and enter the area, he would cry if he saw his salty pig hand taking the opportunity to put it on other people''s little girl''s chest.
Old Kongshan and immortal Changsheng praised Li zedao''s move of drawing a sword. They were also vigilant about whether the black devils were hiding around him. For a moment, they didn''t feel the strange blood breath of Li zedao. They looked at each other and said, "are you coming?" Two people talking at the same time.
"Together." Then the old man said.
Although it seems quite humiliating, there is no doubt that this is the safest way.
This young man is the highest level of cultivation in the realm of spirit and God. If he slaps this kind of cultivation, he can beat it to death.
But the courage shown by this young man is so strange that old Kongshan, a formidable man, has no confidence.
"Then together." Immortal said that he has no confidence.
The main reason is that with the lesson of the eagle eyed old devil, they are worried about whether the young man has that terrible poison in his hands.
I''m worried that the black devil will come out suddenly.
In case of poisoning, will they become the slaves of the black devils, just like the eagle eyed old devils?
Li zedao''s face was full of muscles and his brain roared violently. He couldn''t believe what his ears heard.
In other words, do they think highly of themselves?
Li zedao didn''t feel proud of being taken so seriously. He just felt ridiculous. He just felt that these two strong men were too Shameless.At this time, immortal Changsheng and Kongshan finally felt the strange blood breath that Li zedao deliberately released, and then their eyebrows twisted up.
"This is..." Immortal Changsheng''s eyes changed again when he looked at Li zedao.
"Are you a descendant of Nu Wa?" The face of Kongshan old man suddenly became gloomy.
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