Chapter 616

"Don't fart for me!"

Murong Feng twisted his face and said: "don't tell me these great principles. You've killed all the elites in the holy land of Shennong. Now tell me about the death of human beings, the justice of heaven and bullshit. All I have to do is to open the seal and let the ancestors come."

"Murong Feng, are you crazy?" Renhaiqiu shook his sword and said, "are you worthy of the ancestors of Shennong holy land?"

"Wow, ha ha..."

Not only Murong Feng began to laugh, but also a few people followed the chatter.

"Brother Murong, you Chinese are really interesting." Orr shook his wings, and the bloody mist was like a red tide.

Murong wind vomited a mouthful, "are a group of hypocrites, on the face of righteousness, behind the back of the dirty time shameless, a group of rats."

"It seems that Murong Feng is really crazy." Ice blue face solemn.

In the late Yuan Dynasty, the four of them fought against the three leaders of the West. They had a good chance of winning, but if Murong Feng was involved, it would be hard to say.

This was originally a decisive battle. No one wanted to die if he could survive. Murong Feng was determined to fight against them.

"All right!" Zhang Daoxian shook his head and sighed, "Murong Feng, you are stubborn, so don't blame our subordinates."

"I've thought that for a long time."

Murong Feng sneered, "haw is not happy at all. If your mouth can kill people, we will die."

The three branches of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism in China have always been fond of preaching. Originally, the original intention of our ancestors was good. It is better to be good than evil.

It's not necessary to fight each other if you can make a universal living.

But after thousands of years, the taste has changed. People's greed is endless, and the real guardians have withered away. Most of them are shameless people who are benevolent and moral on the surface and dirty on the back.

The way is different.

Murong Feng is determined to cultivate the evil way, to draw a clear line with the right way, at this time, renhaiqiu these people go to great lengths to talk, also to no avail.

"Kill

The hall trembled with the sound of shouting and killing, and the shadows on both sides flashed by, exploding in the air.

"What's the matter?"

The red silk in Wang Zishan's hand forced back a vampire. Suddenly, he felt the heaven and earth tremble and could not help exclaiming.

An Su Dong's face was gloomy. He faced Wei Ke Yin. The vampire was red all over. He held a magic sword very similar to Al in his hand. He killed dozens of moves and didn't win.

He stepped back and looked up at the stone corridor. There was already a sign of collapse. "No, this meson space has been unstable for ten thousand years. It's hard to maintain any space without a master. Maybe the power of the core is going to be exhausted, and the leader of the hall and the elders of the blood clan are fighting fiercely, It's going to crash the whole meson space. "

It's not only an Sudong and others who find this problem, but also a group of Western demons like Wei keyin and Weina, whose faces suddenly change.

Wei keyin licked his palm and said with a strange smile: "boy, do you dare to go out with me for a fight? The space here is very narrow and can't be used."

An Sudong is not willing to continue fighting in the corridor, fearing, bold way: "why dare not, just suit me!"

"Come on, let's go!" Wei keyin turned into a red cloud and galloped out of the corridor.

"Be careful." Wang Zishan told, open mouth, want to say a few more words, but she swallowed back.

An Sudong suddenly laughed, "if I say I like elder martial sister Wang, what would elder martial sister think?"

Wang Zishan didn't expect that at this time, an Sudong would dare to express himself boldly. He was at a loss for a moment.

Feng qianer cried: "elder martial brother an, how can you like my cousin?"

An Sudong knows Feng qianer's mind, but it's uncertain whether he will survive the catastrophe. If he dies with regret this time, he says with a smile: "Sister Feng, if you can't force your feelings, you'll like me as much as you like me. If other men like me, you won't be happy. I like sister Wang. After today, you may not see tomorrow, I have nothing to worry about. If I don't say it, I may never say it. "

Perhaps the tragic atmosphere of the disaster has loosened people's three cardinal principles and five constant principles. An Sudong is right. No one is sure how many people will survive this catastrophe.

If the ancestral demons come and their lives are ruined, they will all die. Why not express their love boldly.

Wang Zishan wanted to understand this. She took off her mask and showed her beautiful face. She said with a smile, "if you really don't have a chance to say it, I can only apologize to qian'er. An Sudong, listen up, I like you!"

"I like you, Wang Zishan!" Wang Zishan's beautiful eyes are in high spirits and shout in the air.

A few people are happy and a few people are sad. Both Feng qianer and fan Xi feel heartbroken. They look at each other and smile miserably.

Only in the face of catastrophe, people's emotions will not be taboo, not bound by worldly sophistication and moral principles, and have the courage to shout out their love.

An Su Dong hugged Wang Zishan and gave her a kiss on her soft lips. "If I live, an Su Dong will marry you!"

With that, ansu Dongyang laughed and left.

Wang Zishan is not a weak woman, but a strange woman. In the face of his disappearing figure, he called out: "if I can live, I will wait for you all my life!"

Magnificent, in the light of the sword, blood in the face of the setting sun, this love is so sad and heroic, let people feel a bit sorry, but more sweet.

"Kill Fan Xi's eyes are red. He's in love with you and everything is empty. Now he just wants to kill people.

He doesn't blame an Sudong. Love is something beyond cultivation. It doesn't matter how good you are. What matters is how good you are in each other's eyes.

Love is a meteor in the sky. It's predestined that he can't ask for it or catch it. He is happy for his younger martial brother in his heart. Maybe this is the sorrow of his elder martial brother. No matter how painful he is, he still hopes his younger martial brother can be happy.

As the old saying goes, elder brother is like father, elder martial brother is elder brother, who doesn't want the relatives around to live happily.

A Niu shakes his head and instinctively touches his waist. However, he finds that the wine gourd is gone. He can't help laughing. At this time, it should come to light. It's a pity that everyone is drunk if he is not drunk

"Kill

The three ethnic groups headed by Weina also followed suit. Today, there is only one way for people in the East and the west to go. Either the other party dies or they die.