Chapter 1383

No father, no mother, as an orphan, Boquan was adopted by his parents when he was young.

he still remembers that he had no proper adoptive father at the dinner table, and that he always had a stern face, but his heart was very soft, and he was worried about his adoptive mother,

"ha ha! Park all! My mother sent me clothes again! Oh, by the way, and yours, a sweater made of wool,

my father asked me to take a message for you in his letter, so that you can practice well in the clan and don't worry about them. They are all very well, and they don't worry about food and drink. "

When he was young, Bo Shui was smiling and hugging Bo Quan's shoulder. They were sitting on the green lawn in front of the residence door,

Park's legs were all folded, and he was holding a bundle in his hand. In the afterglow of the setting sun, the thick sweater knitted by his adoptive mother looked really warm.

The mandible is smashed, the skin and flesh of poquan blink like a memory. The happy time of the past is fleeting in the eyes. Born and raised, decapitated and raised, it's hard to return!

He owes his adoptive father and mother too much! After eleven years of religious practice, he became the top group of inner disciples in the sect.

but he has never been filial to his adoptive father and mother. I don't know that his father is not as cheerful as he used to be. I don't know that his mother doesn't keep a straight face every day.

"Ha ha!" Boquan's hideous face showed a smile of unknown meaning, which seemed to be relief and sorrow,

"father, mother, I and boshui are like brothers. He died. I have no reason to live. My son is unfilial. I can't support your two elders."

Boquan's eyes opened wide and shed two drops of crystal red blood and tears. The whole person's momentum seemed to become calm and indifferent. The prism in his eyebrow suddenly emitted a shining light,

a pair of broken eyes closed slowly, and the ferocious look on his face disappeared and became extremely devout.

"God's death skill - Chitong Tianwei!" A simple and plain words fell, and Bo's whole body in a red robe seemed to be reduced to ashes, and slowly dissipated in the sky from head to foot.

the released ghost frowned in doubt and used magic. Just as he wanted to escape, there was a palpitating and desperate pain in his soul!

The body from which the ghost fled suddenly collapsed and fell to the ground. His face was ugly and he covered his chest. Kneeling on the ground, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood,

"hiss His eyebrows in the middle of the position of flesh gradually open, a little bit of humanity does not contain the red pupil slowly open!

"Son of a bitch! What power is this? " The ghost's strong and almost terrifying soul energy suppresses the trend of Hongtong's opening, but the force of terror, which doesn't know where it came from, just carries the pressure and makes his eyes open wider and wider.

when Hongtong opens to a certain extent, the ghost's body skin shows a crimson color, such as being burned by magma or iron, and his limbs are burning in this short period of time Immediately completely lost the function!

"Cough, cough!" Bog Shui, who was robbed by evil spirits, knelt on the ground and vomited blood,

his body, which had been damaged and seriously injured, had lost all its vitality after a strange consumption. Bog Shui's body fell down, and a black fog suddenly came out of his brain!