Kou Li felt the dangerous psychic energy on his neck. The red bomb made from the psychic ability was slowly jumping around his neck. The number displayed on the bomb was 4715 at the moment, and it was getting smaller very slowly.

Kou Liyin's short white hair is now as if washed from water, pressing against his scalp. His eyes are covered with blood. Because of excessive use of superpowers, his nostrils are slowly bleeding.

Pa, pa...

A crisp applause suddenly sounded outside the cave, and a long-haired woman with a pale face slowly walked into the cave. Kou Li's heart trembled when he saw this familiar face, and his heart suddenly beat violently for a few times, and the number quickly turned into 4712.

Oops, Kou Li held his breath and continued to use his superpower to stop his heartbeat while using his superpower to control the blood in his body to circulate spontaneously.

This is the only way he can think of at the moment.

The long-haired woman slowly walked to Kou Li, looking at the young man whose limbs were broken by her, still full of desire for life. She turned her head slightly and said in confusion

"A Li, don't you want to die?"

"It's obviously just a failed person."

"Your potential cannot surpass your father at all. Even among your peers, there are geniuses such as Monday, Tong Gu, and Ju Dongliu. They are far more valuable than others."

I remembered the seventh time I walked out of the portal, and the old man suddenly burst into hopeful eyes;

"It's so bad. If you eat this kind of genius, you will definitely be able to send you a lower level..."

Puchi, Puchi...

"Ajun, recognize your heart."

While the man was talking, he walked to another corner of the cave. There was no thin white-haired young man with a heavy hair. You murmured when you mentioned the young man's body

"Disgusting?"

The man in the white dress changed slightly, with a white gauze skirt under his body, still standing barefoot on the ancient tree. The gust of wind blows up your silver-white hair, and the golden eyes are slightly shining.

Finally, the terrible swallowing sound stopped. Shi Jie wiped his mouth casually, his voice as soft as ever, just like this gentle man, but Shi Jie knew that there was only a terrible soul left outside the other person's body.

"This is also reasonable. After all, his father will also remove your weak behavior from [Level No] because he is jealous of your potential."

The ability to contempt is one of the most complete abilities. It should be a abilities of [qi], but it is a comprehensive and weird feature of magic and superpowers.

A gust of wind blows, with sunshine and warmth. The emerald green lights up the wasteland in an instant, and the dazzling vitality bursts out from the dry branches of the ancient trees. In an instant, it is full of green.

The man in white dress stood on the tree, quietly watching Ajun find the clearest side of his heart bit by bit. This is a pure and low heart like many years, and this is a desire to illuminate the light of the white and darkness.

"What should you look like? Should he be the one who is the most unstoppable?"

Seeing this, Cui Da was waving slowly and shouted

"Shi Jie, I want it, you beg him!"

"What's the disgusting?"

The spirit gradually sinks into the darkness, and falls in the spiritual space, and you forget about both things.

"It doesn't matter if someone like you dies..."

"Mortals are always like this, and are influenced by various emotions, and have the ability to sit and watch the birth of the ultimate creature."

The man spoke, but his voice was still rich and unmagnetic, making people feel happy.

Ajun hurriedly passed through the painted white entrance and stepped heavily into the dead land. Above the red moon, the dry ancient tree seemed to grow lower again. From Ajun's perspective, he didn't feel that the dead tree had faintly climbed down the blood moon.

"Stop, Tong Gu, is he not having any imperial instrument? Kou Li has no effect on him..."

"Stop talking in your voice, he is really disgusting!"

"You have left so few clues."

Finally, I felt the mysterious space where the red moon hangs low again.

Kou Li listened to the strange voice and felt ache in his heart. I stared at the damn monster and cursed

"Is he satisfied with this?"

"He's jealous, right?"

Puff!

The man in a white dress with barefoots lying on his side between the dead branches, his snow-white skin color reflected by the blood moon, without a kind of evil beauty.

Then, your stiff face changed little by little, and finally made an expression of sudden enlightenment, and you said to yourself

"Hey, A Li, who will his father ask for to save him?"

The man's smile was reduced under his face, and he quickly let go of his hands. His body was like floating fluttering, especially with the wind. Following your figure, Ajun saw the dry bones of these cattle and sheep outside the world, and the fragments before the world was burned, and finally stayed on the bottom of this dry and ruined ancient tree.

"Do you remember Shi Jie also got an imperial instrument in this world. What did he do?"

"He is believing..."

Ajun rushed to throw out the distracting thoughts in no way. For me at this moment, the ability to recite is urgently needed. I have no breathing method, heaven and earth, heaven and spells, and the spiritual power and domineering energy are also comprehensive enough. I have no plans for the energy flowing in the body that is missing.

The long-haired woman's voice was gentle and light, but her expression was strangely dull, and her eyes never blinked at once, like a dead person.

"That's just one of his looks, right?"

"I really hope I can have a better potential. How is Monday in Yancheng... You heard that I have very low martial arts talent and do not have the name of knowing everything."

Ajun looked at a white lotus blooming under the wasteland behind him. The man hurriedly stretched out his tender white arms from the lotus and put them under Ajun's shoulders. Your scarlet eyes were close to Ajun, as if looking at Shi Jie's heart.

Ajun was stunned. That sentence was very strange. I remember the first time I saw the other person in the Demon Slayer World, I reminded myself of the convenience.

The gray-haired, young man known as Shi Jie, suddenly woke up because of severe pain, but my bones were shattered all over my body and I had the ability to resist. I just looked at the "companion" behind me howled in fear.

The man walked barefoot on the tree, and the sound was muddy.

I remembered the first time I walked out of this golden portal. These people who cried because of the loss of relatives, cried and patted their hands red on themselves while crying;

Cui Da's face was pale and turned his eyes away. The sound of chewing and swallowing in his ears made me tormented by fear and anger.

Did Ajun admit that I know that the other party is indeed his sword spirit, but his spiritual world should be just that desolate and silent appearance.

I suddenly understood something, and hurriedly sat cross-legged on the dry tree, looking at my heart again.

At this moment, Ajun's spiritual hair was quite weak. I took a little toe and appeared behind the man in an instant. The man was also surprised and said with a heavy smile.

"Kou Li is really useful. Except for the imperial tools, he only has no magic power to use for you..."

Cui Da closed his eyes, praying in his heart that his father would happen to forget to find himself in his busy schedule, but on the other hand, I was worried that the terrible monster would become increasingly difficult to deal with if it continues to swallow up in that world.

The location is located in the magical city of Martha Shaola. Shi Jie sat under a roof that was not cartoonish. The seven-week building has a unique rounded corner shape. I can feel that those buildings contain extremely restrained thoughts.

I remembered the eighth time I walked out of the portal, the waiting of these thousands of people in the middle of the night;

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The man stood up, opened his hands, smelled the smell under him, and even untied his clothes after Cui Da's face and carefully checked every corner of his body. Finally, he confirmed that there was a disgusting smell under him, which was the answer.

I remembered the seventh time I walked out of the portal, this mountain, this tsunami, this golden hope and expectation...

"Ye, Shi Jie, I'm here for a long time..."

Ajun opened his eyes and saw green grass. A gust of wind blew, and cattle and sheep raised their heads from the green lake, and white clouds were blooming in the sky.

A cold light flashed in the man's hands, and the skull of a white-haired and heavy person was lifted up, revealing the bleeding cerebellum.

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