Chapter 65 The Secret Girl

Only when death is about to come, did I realize that I am posing like this.

Isn't it always "scarlet" before

Do you say it? You look like you are a noble person who teaches the world!

What is the difference between this and a dung shell in a desert?

At least the foetus does not smell bad!

"Give me your life, please spare me. If you kill me, it will only cause you a greater disaster, I..."

The yellow-robed Yin Gong hurriedly wanted to pull out the power behind him.

Hearing this sentence, Wu Hen frowned.

brush!

With a sword, the body of the yellow-robed Yin Gong was divided from head to straddle into two! The yellow-robed Yin Gong had two faces separated from left and right, half of which was incredible, and the other half was puzzled. He would never have thought that he would be killed by the other party with one sword without even the chance to declare his identity!!

Wu Hen swept the dead sword in his hand and threw the dirty golden blood off.

I'm happy to be silly, can I still eat this table?

I hate the most that I beat the younger ones, the older ones, and the older ones, and the older ones, and the older ones, what if I can’t stew it in a pot?

The soul breath presents the charm of Yuanyou, like the slowly floating up like a smoke snake,

Xiaoyi saw the opportunity and refused to let the other party escape, and immediately bit the golden soul breath!

That bite of satisfaction brought by enriching energy made Xiaoyi happily shake his tail. It seemed that he hadn't tasted this delicious taste of golden oil for a long time, just like the first time people who live in the inland tasted Australian lobster!

Wu Hen also looked at Xiao Yi and found that Xiao Yi was like a mini witch dragon, with his tail wrapped around his arm, but his body was in the shape of a black ink ancient spirit sword, which made Wu Hen unable to tell whether Xiao Yi was a sword or a dragon for a moment.

Inside the body, those lightnings that bloom like sacred flowers are radiating brightly, making Wu Hen's body as magical and beautiful as the Milky Way. Compared to the yellow-robed Yin Gong, which consists of golden dust insects, he is more like a real galaxy man. The cold black void on his body is covered with the cold universe, which seems to be contrary to creation and vitality, and is the master of destruction and death.

"Sigh ~~~~~"

Xiao Yi feasted and could see that Zaiwu's little meat was only enough to cushion her belly. The soul breath of this yellow-robed Yin Gong was considered Xiao Yi's main meal and could give it a sense of security.

However, Wu Hen felt that Xiaoyi was eating a little anxious.

I originally wanted to slow it down, but suddenly a big and shaking scene appeared in my mind. This feeling was very magical, as if my soul had captured some ominous sign, but my body was a little dull!

Something is coming!!

Wu Hen suddenly raised his head, his eyes passed through the sky that gathered into yellow sand clouds, but saw a gate of heaven appearing in the sky filled with yellow dust!

This Tianmen is like the shadows of the house and the building I saw before on the desert. It is difficult to distinguish the reality of the virtuality, but it is certain that behind the door, there must be a terrible difference that is extremely basic!

In the Yuntian Gate, a figure slowly emerged.

It was a woman. Between the surging dust and ashes, she exuded the cold silver moon, her clothes fluttered, and her head was wearing a feathered crown, just like a fairy Guanghan who walked out of the painting in ancient mythology!

After the black miracle matter appeared in his body, Wu Hen's hearing was greatly improved. In fact, when he was in Yinzhou, he heard someone whispering in the first-level sky.

It seems that after killing the small one, the big one finally came

To put it bluntly, they just kept looking down on it.

The question is, what kind of existence are they?

It is also the Yin Gong in the temple, and the Yun Shangtian Gate. Could it be that it is really a group of gods. The myths and legends that have been circulated in humans over the long years are actually their projections.

I met the true god in human legend??

Glanced at Xiaoyi.

No wonder Xiaoyi was eating so urgently.

There is something behind this yellow-robed Yin Gong!

"My friend, you are too determined to kill. Why can't you save his life?"

The woman from Hanyue said.

"What's behind that door?"

Wu Hen didn't answer the other party's questions, but just pointed to something like the South Heaven Gate and asked.

"Qinji Heavenly Court."

The woman in Hanyue said, with a bit of arrogance between her eyebrows, but she tried her best to show the peace of treating the lower-ranking people.

“How many are there like you?”

Wu Hen continued to ask,

"Say you a glance."

The woman in Hanyue said lightly.

As she said that, she waved her sleeves gently and let the dust spread in the sky all disperse. For a moment, the vast dusty sky was like a giant ancient mountain range, one after another, and the so-called border could not be seen.

And in that height after height, there is a heavenly gate, and inside it is a solemn and sacred immortal courtyard!

However, the difference between this immortal courtyard and the legendary purple air and the holy cage of the sunshine is that it is filled with a sensation of cold air everywhere, like the Senluo Palace, without a trace of vitality.

In the immortal court in the sky, there was no mighty god with the red silk god, nor the old man with fairy style, nor the graceful and beautiful fairies standing there. Some of them were pale faces and emitting a yin and cold aura all over their bodies!!

Including the woman in front of her, she was fluttering in white and cold as ice. At first glance, she did have a bit of the temperament of Fairy Guanghan, but in fact she was closer to legends like Bai Wuchang!

The Yinji Heavenly Court!

What a femoral heaven!

It’s like the underworld suddenly moved to the sky to take charge of the world instead of the great gods!

No wonder the earth was full of locusts and ants, and the people rushed to the underworld like demons. God Nuwa accidentally crossed the two realms and came to the underworld where he claimed to be a god!

"Those who are disrespectful to the Yinji Heavenly Court can be punished!"

- A burly underworld war god said.

"No hurry, no hurry, leave it to Yinji Xuannv."

In the underworld, the king of hell sitting high said.

Wu Hen only heard these few talks with a proud attitude.

They looked down upon their expressions, and their tone was a bit unhappy, just like a group of high-ranking judges reading a sinner's file. As for whether to deal with it with kindness, whether to sentence it or reprimand it or whether it is a criminal's attitude of confessing guilt.

With just a look, the Yin-Heaven Heavenly Gate closed, as if it was a great honor to be able to take a look at it as an ordinary person.

"Would you like to have a good talk?"

The woman called the Yinji Xuannv said

"I'll talk about it, of course I can talk about it. What do you want to talk about it? Anyway, this yellow dung beetle has been chopped up by me."

Wu Hen said this, but the sword he held in his hand was not loose.

Instead of killing yourself directly, you talk to yourself.

It was clear what kind of world they feared of black miracles and what level the life chain formed. Wu He didn't know about these, and while Wushuang was still there, he just happened to find out one or two.

Yinji Xuannv frowned, obviously not like Wu Hen's sloppy tone, but because the sword in the other party's hand was indeed thick.

Chapter 65 The Secret Girl

Only when death is about to come, did I realize that I am posing like this.

Isn't it always "scarlet" before

Do you say it? You look like you are a noble person who teaches the world!

What is the difference between this and a dung shell in a desert?

At least the foetus does not smell bad!

"Give me your life, please spare me. If you kill me, it will only cause you a greater disaster, I..."

The yellow-robed Yin Gong hurriedly wanted to pull out the power behind him.

Hearing this sentence, Wu Hen frowned.

brush!

With a sword, the body of the yellow-robed Yin Gong was divided from head to straddle into two! The yellow-robed Yin Gong had two faces separated from left and right, half of which was incredible, and the other half was puzzled. He would never have thought that he would be killed by the other party with one sword without even the chance to declare his identity!!

Wu Hen swept the dead sword in his hand and threw the dirty golden blood off.

I'm happy to be silly, can I still eat this table?

I hate the most that I beat the younger ones, the older ones, and the older ones, and the older ones, and the older ones, what if I can’t stew it in a pot?

The soul breath presents the charm of Yuanyou, like the slowly floating up like a smoke snake,

Xiaoyi saw the opportunity and refused to let the other party escape, and immediately bit the golden soul breath!

That bite of satisfaction brought by enriching energy made Xiaoyi happily shake his tail. It seemed that he hadn't tasted this delicious taste of golden oil for a long time, just like the first time people who live in the inland tasted Australian lobster!

Wu Hen also looked at Xiao Yi and found that Xiao Yi was like a mini witch dragon, with his tail wrapped around his arm, but his body was in the shape of a black ink ancient spirit sword, which made Wu Hen unable to tell whether Xiao Yi was a sword or a dragon for a moment.
To be continued...