Chapter 119
Humble recalled the past, this place, the sun was not visible, the sky was full of yellow sand, he didn't know how long it had passed, during that time, there was no spiritual power, he tortured himself day by day in order to kill people, cut his own flesh, he Know what is the fastest way to kill, and what method is the easiest and most effective way to kill.

In this way, people are not human, ghosts are not ghosts, immortals are not immortals, and demons are not demons. It's not interesting anymore.

I don't know how many days passed before he discovered such a place. Maybe it was God's favor, or maybe he should continue to harm it. He used this lake to build the so-called Void City.

Ultimately nothingness, this place is called the city of nothingness.

The name he obtained, no matter if it is flashy or without desire or desire, whether it is good or evil, it will all be in vain in the end, isn't it nothingness?

Even he himself didn't know how long he would stay, but he didn't expect that one day, he would meet this person again in this place.

He was full of admiration, but in the end he was thrown into this purgatory by his own hands.

Mo Jun Xinglan took a look at Bei, and finally cast a glance at Ruohua's miserable state. Compared with everything that Bei had done in those years, Ruohua's appearance seemed to be merciful. If you know it is such a scene, he Ruohua was left outside the void city.

However, he never expected that a person that even he had almost forgotten was still alive, alive, waiting in this place.

Looking at Mojun Xinglan humblely, he followed him for the longest time back then, Mojun Xinglan has changed a lot from before, even if there is no aura, he can still see it at a glance, the current Mojun Xinglan, Not even half of what it was in its heyday.

"Your Highness, have you had a worse life these years?"

Bei suddenly opened his mouth and said, that turned around, if people don't know it, they would think that what is going on at this moment is a story of deep love between master and servant.However, the master is not the master, the servant is not the servant, the so-called master-servant relationship between him and the demon king Xinglan turned into nothingness a million years ago.

Mo Jun Xinglan looked at Bei, showing a meaningful smile, who is living a good life, and who is living a bad life?
The ancient great gods, those who ascended to the outer sky, those who ascended to the outer sky, and those who fell, how many remained?

"What's the matter with you!"

Mo Jun Xinglan sneered, spit out a cold tone from his mouth, and spoke to Bei mercilessly.

He was humble and not angry. He looked at Mo Jun Xinglan and smiled. Mo Jun Xinglan already had injuries on his body, and the red light wrapped around his body still pierced through his flesh, and blood flowed out. On the black clothes, the red The light was extremely conspicuous. He stretched out his hand, and his fingertips fell on a red light sticking to the blood of Demon Lord Xinglan. The blood of Demon Lord Xinglan was stuck on his fingertips, and then he fed it to his mouth, with the tip of his tongue sticking out, and Lusciously stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked it lightly, then closed her eyes, seeming to enjoy it very much.It felt like tasting some rare delicacy in the world.

"The taste of the son of God the Father is like this. It is completely different from humble people like us."

Mo Jun Xinglan frowned, extremely disgusted with humble behavior.

It's exactly the same as the look he gave him in disgust when he looked at him many years ago.

Humblely opened his eyes, looked at Demon Lord Xinglan, the corners of his mouth raised.

"Your Highness, you must never know how I live. How about this, I will give you a chance to experience how I have lived these years."

Mo Jun Xinglan frowned, he didn't understand what humble meant, but he had a hunch that this was definitely not a good thing.

I saw Bei waved his sleeves, Mojun Xinglan fell to the ground, and the red light that had wrapped around him disappeared, but the next moment, a red mist rose around him, and this red mist seemed to have its own Normal consciousness, surrounded by Mo Jun Xinglan, and then slowly spread into a small circle, and Mo Jun Xinglan stood in the middle.

At this moment, Bei came to Ruohua's side. Ruohua's consciousness had been lost because of the pain, her body was dripping with blood, and the two terrifying bloodstains on her pale face indicated that her eyes were gone...

Bei likes Ruohua like this very much. With a wave of his long sleeves, the red light that originally penetrated Ruohua's body retreated from Ruohua's body, and then wrapped around Ruohua's limbs, tying Ruohua high. In mid-air.

Humble lifted Ruohua's chin.

"Good-looking people are different. Even if they are in such a mess, they are still so beautiful."

The humble praise made Mo Jun Xinglan frown, the humble praise is not necessarily a good thing.

"How about this, let's make a bet, Your Highness, if you do what I did back then, I'll keep one of her hands, if there's even the slightest deviation, I'll cut off her hand, hey What do you think about filling your stomach with something so personal and inhuman?"

"I don't think so. She and I are enemies. This deity is now the master of the demon world, and she is a person from the fairy world. Keeping her by my side is just to have another object that threatens the fairy world."

Mo Jun Xinglan looked at Bei and Ruohua indifferently, his indifferent tone made people feel chills.

However, Ben laughed.

"I just want to use her as a bet, Your Highness, with me, you have no choice!"

Bei said it word by word, and the next moment, many figures appeared in the red mist, there were men and women, like immortals and ghosts, the devil Xinglan knew that these people were all shot down at the beginning Sinners of Purgatory.

Looking at these individuals around, Mo Jun Xinglan frowned, completely unaware of what Bei wanted to do.

At the next moment, Bei raised his hand and moved slightly.A few of those figures moved immediately, and the next moment, the bodies of those people rushed towards Demon Lord Xinglan quickly. Even though they didn't have swords in their hands, the sharp fingertips of these people's hands were almost as sharp as a dagger. Long, indistinct, seems to have a cold light.

Mo Jun Xinglan turned sideways and saw a figure brushing his cheek. The sharp nails ran across Mo Jun Xinglan's cheek, leaving a bloodstain. Mo Jun Xinglan frowned, and when he was about to attack, He saw that figure in front of his eyes only for a moment, and it turned into a burst of blood mist.

Mo Jun Xinglan turned around, raised his hand humbly, and the place pointed by his fingertips was exactly where the figure was.

"You can tear him apart, but you still have to keep this face. You know, this face is my favorite."

These words are really disgusting to Mo Jun Xinglan, looking at Bei with an extremely indifferent look.

Looking at the appearance of the demon king Xinglan, the corners of his mouth raised, the master of the demon world?so what?His Highness will always be His Highness, no matter what His Highness is, it is His Highness.And he is destined to be entangled with him!

If you want to blame, you have to blame yourself, he is the one who caused all this!

Here, it is Xianzhong Mountain again. Boyi holds Caicai and looks at the thunder on Siguo Cliff. In fact, there are not many disciples left in the Immortal Mountain, and each of them is really unbearable. Trembling, I went down the mountain in the name of some experience.

It is rumored in the fairy world that their big brother is going to fly to the outer sky, even the many immortals in the Mahayana realm in the fairy world are like visiting the back garden, and they will not grow old from time to time Xianshan Chou Chou, Boyi also knows, what to say Chou Chou, all of them are nothing more than greedy for the kung fu skills of their elder brothers. To know the kung fu skills of their senior senior brothers, it is the only book in the six realms. The master forbade him to practice casually, and asked him to lay a good foundation before practicing. The master said at the time that he had to practice at least tens of thousands of years before practicing that exercise.

However, even Boyi himself didn't expect that in order to save Ruohua, the elder brother practiced this exercise almost 9000 years in advance, nor did he expect that this exercise would have such an earth-shattering vision.

Boyi was thinking, at this moment, Liuli ran over.

Just as he was about to speak, there was another burst of lightning and thunder at Siguoya, Boyi hurriedly stretched out a hand to support Liuli, Liuli waited for the lightning and thunder to pass, looked at Boyi, and hurriedly spoke.

"Brother, something has happened. I saw Senior Sister Nishang and a fairy coming towards Xianzhong Mountain."

"Come as soon as you come, are there still not many immortals coming and going in Bulao Xianshan during this time?"

Boyi is used to the sudden appearance of a fairy from Bulao Xianshan. They were originally the kind of people who would never have been seen if it wasn't for chance. But because of their senior brother's trouble, the immortal from Bold Xianshan is just like a big brother. Like radishes, one here and one there.

(End of this chapter)

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