Chuckle suddenly sounded, and it was very clear and harsh in the huge ice sheet of the night fire, which was still burning quietly. "Well, I have to admit that you are still a little bit away from stupid death, because you realized it before you died."

The darkness in front of us is like a liquid fire in the night. Suddenly there is a big funnel in it. Then "Gudong" and "Gudong" take a few mouthfuls and drink it clean.

"Ba Da" fell to the ground with the sound of Baishu Zhensheng. His whole body was almost burned into a section of charcoal, scorched black, but the vitality was strong and frightening, and he was still hanging a breath.

Qin Huan took a look at him. He couldn't help sighing. He thought to himself, can't you die? Why bother me.

Just now, I thought that revenge for you would be the most righteous, but you are not dead now, how can I help you to revenge?

You can't learn from Qianyou Zhensheng. In terms of cooperation, you can't say that. You just burn yourself out to complete others.

If he was stupid, he would not say anything. In a word, he was a good man. This was Qin Huan's final conclusion that he would not accept any refutation.

Keke, after all, people die!

Qianyou sage began to play, not only because of fear, but also because of the exhaustion of all his strength and the complete collapse of the avenue. The whole person has become an empty shell, unable to do without shaking.

"You You You... "

Three you can't connect into a sentence, the heart is mixed with regret, at the same time, there is a little bitterness of self mockery, he was cheated.

The original language trap is really a trap Wanliu must have guessed that he wanted to escape, so he deliberately set up a set.

What's the result?

He was so obedient, he got up and jumped in, without hesitation.

The so-called self inflicted sin can't live. It's probably his kind. It's funny that he thought so much just now.

It's all empty!

It's all empty!

"Ah!" The sage of Qianyou uttered a low roar, like a lone wolf falling into the ice crevice, looking up at the small sky and uttering the most sad and desperate roar in life.

How can he be willing, how can he not be sad?

As I have said many times before, it is an unbearable torment to get hope in a desperate situation, and the result of hope is like a bubble, "pa" can't be broken.

What thousands of saints have experienced today is more than ten times and a hundred times more than this? This is not the end of hope, it's just a new script for him. From a proper life winner, the future tycoon, he has directly entered 18 layers of hell, and will never be born again.

He can still roar and despair now. It's not easy to tell the truth. Let's try it on someone else? Maybe it's just crazy.

Miserable, it's really miserable.

But in fact, Qianyou sage must face up to the fact, because he found that he could be worse than this Far worse!

Because in front of him, Qin Huan changed.

Revenge, of course, can be counted as a sense of ceremony.

After all, it was true and holy. Out of respect for him, Qin Huan felt that he had to let Qianyou know how he died.

Although he may not want to know.

But Qin Huan wanted him to know, that's enough.

Therefore, there is a sudden silence between heaven and earth!

Qianyou sage looks at him directly. The whole person seems to have lost his soul. There is no sound at all. Only a pair of eyes are bigger and bigger, which makes people worry about whether they will blow up at the next moment.

No bombing.

After a long time, Qianyou suddenly began to inhale. Soon, Qianyou was like a dying man. He tried his best to finish the last gasp of life, so that some very sharp sounds came out in his nostrils.

"You You You... "

It's a line three you don't make a sentence.

Qin Huan smiled and nodded, "that's right, your eyes are still easy to use." He cleared his throat and bowed slightly to salute him. "I'll visit the nine Qin Huan in the peach garden and see the thousand saints."

Poof -

a puff of blood appeared, and then it was like a broken switch that could not be turned off.

Thousands of you saints spray and spray, but they don't want to close their eyes. They look at him dead and dead, and the hatred in his eyes is chilling.

He thought a lot before, but he couldn't figure it out. Now he finally has an answer, which is hard for him to accept.

It turns out that from the beginning, he was the one who was calculated. What's funny is that he didn't realize it until he was going to die.

If Qin Huan didn't take the initiative to expose his identity, he would only think that he was defeated by some powerful and scheming dark real saint.

Qin Huan stood up straight

with a smile on his face. He did not feel pitiful. His heart was as smooth as the surface.

Revenge, as long as it doesn't involve innocence, can't be done too much. What's more, since the appearance of Qianyou sage, he wanted Qin Huan's life. This is the second time in Chifeng Strait.Is it pitiful that Qin Huan was killed twice but was killed in the end? If Qin Huan failed, I'm afraid it would not be better than Qianyou.

"You You No We have to Ok Death... "

Almost a third company, somehow, became a word, although not a good word.

Qin Huan said lightly: "maybe one day, Qin will die, but the sage can't see it You can die. "

Slightly -

slightly -

in the throat of the sage, there are strange syllables. His neck is abnormally twisted upward, so that the bones make a "click" and "click" terror sound, and he looks at the sky almost straightly.

Obviously, he is suffering from some kind of terrible pain, but it's strange that a smile appears on the face of Qianyou sage.

Yes, he's laughing!

Qin Huan was sure that he could not read it wrong. His heart suddenly contracted and he was very upset. It seemed that something terrible would happen.

Damn it, as expected, life can't be too complacent, so we shouldn't compare with him more nonsense, but we didn't say a word originally

It was too late to regret. Qin Huan took a deep breath, raised his hand and pressed it. Suddenly, the strong force broke out and smashed the dark ice to Qianyou. But at this time, his breath suddenly stagnated, his chest seemed to be crushed by the mountain, and his breathing was interrupted by Sheng Sheng.

Boom -

completely frozen into a huge dark ice cover in the far north area of the East China Sea, now it seems to bear the power of Wanjun, and it was crushed in a moment with the power of crushing and pulling!

Lord Longsheng opened his mouth and spewed blood. This time, he was really injured by the earthquake. There was no acting element. He looked up suddenly and saw the sky. The huge eyes that appeared at the moment were like the coming of ancient demons. Their eyes were dark like the abyss and could swallow everything.

Cold, destroyed!

There is nothing else.

"The eye of the night!"

The Dragon Saint lost his voice and screamed. His face was pale, and now there was no more blood.