Chapter 1064

"What can I do?" The first question is Hai Huang.

At that time, he forced Gu Yun into a desperate situation himself, so Gu Yun came back to kill him first.

If it was just a small lonely cloud, he would not pay attention to it. At least he lived hundreds of years longer than her, and one finger could crush her.

The only thing he was afraid of was the lack of God. If he did not have any room to resist, he would die or even lose his soul. This is the most not optimistic outcome.

The death of the soul is that everything is over and can no longer enter reincarnation. It completely disappears from this vast heaven and earth.

At the thought of this, the sea emperor's face became whiter. He clenched his fist and smashed it on the armrest. The jade armrest immediately broke.

But even so, it was hard to dispel his hatred.

Everyone can see that the sea emperor is now in a state of extreme irritability, which will erupt at any time. Everyone expressed understanding. If it was who, he has worried about his white hair now.

They should be glad that they didn't kill Gu Yun at the beginning. Although they also participated in that battle, they should be able to take it lightly.

Everyone has their own thoughts, and finally they break up without joy.

At the moment when the sun appeared again in the Shura hall, a lavender light spread all over the sky, not only in the divine world, but also in the nether world and the mortal world.

The people in the nether world and the mortal world did not know the situation of the Shura hall, so when the purple light shone on the earth, everyone looked at the sky excitedly and shouted, "it's the purple coming from the East, the sky is auspicious, the sky is auspicious!"

In the eternal sky, the forest of elves.

On a towering ancient tree, the young man in green clothes lay lazily on his back on the thick branches. The young man's slim body made him look a little broad in green clothes, making him look a little more weak, as if he would fall when the wind blew.

However, only those who have fought with teenagers will understand his horror.

In their words, they would rather deal with snakes and scorpions than stay in a space with the boy, otherwise they don't know how to die, and he won't give you a decent way to die.

According to his abnormal taste, he always tortures people to death.

Contrary to his notorious reputation, the young man has an extremely beautiful and delicate face, which is like being finely carved. Neither facial features nor facial contour can pick out any defects. It is like a good jade, but mixed with the smell of poppy, which is light and easy to lift.

He raised his head and stared at the faint purple awn that diffused the whole sky. The clear green pupils were like emeralds soaked in the stream. The corners of his lips slowly aroused a innocent smile, but the blood thirsty dark awn flashed in his eyes.

His brisk voice slowly dissipated in the gentle breeze: "sister, after playing outside for so long, it's time to go home. I'll pick you up now. You should be good!"

He talked to himself, as if he thought of something very happy. The smile on her lips gradually expanded, and the next moment his figure disappeared in place.

Falling into the spirit abyss, the young man dormant in the dark slowly raised his head and flashed a cold and fierce red light from his narrow Phoenix eyes, full of bloodthirsty and killing breath, but soon the red light was swallowed up by black, and everything was dead again.