MTL - The Villain Has Something to Say-Chapter 163 Heartache 9

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Re-integrating the heart with the demon, it took a hundred days to get away.

He slowly recovered to the strength of the heyday, and then the first thing was not to return to Long Island, not far away, but to leave the demon, go to the demon domain, and find the one who left without a word.

However, when the Jin arrived at the Devil's domain, he discovered that the Magic Qianqiu had closed his death!

Closed death is often the helplessness of some of the most promising ones, such as the elders who have left. As the deadline is approaching, they have closed their doors, leaving only a trace of unconsciousness. Only when there is a major event such as the demise of the demon, they will never wake up.

Magic Qianqiu is now a great perfection in the late Mahayana. Although he has not refined himself for hundreds of years, he still has a life span of a thousand years, far from the need to close the dead.

This time, Jin Li finally felt a trace of sorrow.

In any case, he can't contact the magic again. The other party completely shields all the possibilities of seeing him. Unless the shock is successful, he will not come out. If it is the failure of the shocking period of God... the consequences are even more unimaginable.

Jin was separated from the Magic Road Palace for ten years. The palace was running steadily under the control of Yan and others. In the eleventh year, Jin Jin finally left. This is not because I can't wait any longer, but because the Terran and the Yaozu started a big fight.

The two families have not had such a war for hundreds of years, because a sacred relic was discovered in the gale winds, and both of them wanted to rob the relics. In the past, the two races have been arguing constantly, and this moment is even more immediate.

Those who used to deceive the Jin, regardless of the number and the heavenly demon, all died silently at the beginning of this war. They seem to have been killed by the human race, can not afford anyone's doubts, but some of the little demon under their hands have also died on the battlefield, and finally let some people keenly aware of the anomaly.

Above the battlefield, the demon of a blue suit is like a god. It suppresses many monks of the Mahayana period with irresistible force. Even a power of a **** is also dead under his hand.

Magic Road Palace did not participate in this war.

The retreat of Magic Qianqiu made the Magic Road Palace not have enough enthusiasm to participate in such a war. In this regard, Qin Guihe became sighing in the day. Whenever he heard that someone had a terrible battle with the demon lord, he was excited to go to the war, but he was stopped by the shackles again and again.

Qin Guihe will insert the big knife back into the ground, causing all the broken tiles to be broken. There was a faint shock in the whole palace. He said with anger: "Even if we don't take a slice of the magical palace, but I want to fight, I still can't do this? I haven't killed the demon statue for hundreds of years, my hand Itchy!"

Looking at him with no expression on his face, he ignored him, but turned to look at Qin Siyi, who said: "This is the favorite Tian Xuan jade tile of the palace, and must be renewed before the palace owner leaves the customs. The decoration is good, otherwise the palace owner will be angry."

Qin Siyi beheaded promised.

Qin Guihe: "..."

Qin Guihe said: "I will not go to myself?"

I sighed: "You are the left guard of the Magic Road Palace. As long as you go, it represents the Magic Road Palace. We said that the Magic Road Palace did not participate in the idea of ​​this matter, the righteous monk would not believe, the Yaozu would not believe it. So Qin Guihe, don't go!"

Qin Guihe complained a few more words, but after all, he did not hold on to his own opinion. After a while, I saw a magical fly that quickly flew in. When Qin Guihe saw him, he turned his eyes and quickly went forward and asked, "Why, what happened in this year?" Already?"

Every other year, Qin Guihe will let some of the scattered demons repair the situation on the battlefields of his two races.

The magic repair immediately said: "In one year, there was a big war and three small battles. I did not have much damage in the Terran. The monks in the robbery period fell three, and all the monks above the Mahayana period survived. However, the demon family has fallen into a sage."

Qin Guihe frowned: "There is only one? My Terran has fallen three Sayādaws." When the voice fell, he turned to look at him again: "We only killed one, but the group of monsters killed. We are three. You said that I can see it, can you bear it?"

Ignore him and look directly at the magic repair: "The demon has fallen one? Who is it?"

The magic wipes the sweat on the head: "...is the demon from the demon."

The hall was suddenly silent.

After a long time, there was still no sound.

There was more and more sweat on the forehead of the magical period, and both Qin and Qin Siyi were calm and squinting, and Qin Guihe even opened his eyes with exaggeration. His lips twitched, glaring at the magic repair, and suddenly asked aloud: "You...you say it again, who fell?"

"Jinjue demon statue fell three months ago." After a pause, the magic repair added: "It is the last beast of the demon family, the last dragon in the world, the one who is away from the demon."

Qin Guihe angered: "Impossible! Do you know how hard it is to kill him? He is a dragon. When the old man of Taihua Mountain and the head of the palace joined forces, he could not kill him. Who can kill him? This time? I know that the old man also went to the battlefield, but he could not kill the dragon, it is impossible!"

The magic repaired affirmed: "The demon lord of the demon is broken, as if the corpse is said to have been transported back to the enchantment. He is a dragon, so every thing on the body is a baby, and many demon singers hear him lag behind. They all began to prepare to carve up his body, and they also made a fight. They left the guardian of the law. You can know this kind of thing and you can find out from the monks who came back from the battlefield. I won't lie to you."

At this point, Qin Guihe finally believed in this matter. He sighed and said with emotion: "The Yaozu is really a beast. How to say that it is also a partner to fight against the enemy. This death is about to divide the body of others."

What is delusional is another thing: "Since there are devils above the ground level, then I will go and tell the Lord."

Only a **** thought was left before the retreat of the magic, and he was asked to report the big things happening on the Xuantian continent. The demon respect above the ground level, especially the demon of the beast, is absolutely a big thing, and I dare not report it.

He respectfully stood before the sorrowful god, and whispered something.

This sacred **** looks exactly the same as the devil, and wears a red dress. He sits on the chessboard and plays chess with himself. The magic of Qiuqiu’s chess is actually very stinking. In the past, Luo’s gradual clearing of the game has been able to defeat him for three thousand years. No one knows why the demon has such an elegant hobby, but he just loves to play chess, and the smell of the next is also down.

He said calmly: "The war between the two races has reached a stage of white-hot. In the past year, the Terran has fallen into the three sacred people of the robbery period, and the Yaozu has also fallen to the demon of the top of the earth."

When you talk, the **** of the magic will never reply to her. Just like seeing her can't hear her, he only plays chess. But you still have to finish what you should say.

Converging the scorpion, whispered softly: "Jin is demon from the demon."

"啪嗒-"

A white piece of chess suddenly fell from the hands of the magic, and hit the board, breaking up the game that was about to be finished.

I didn't expect the other party to have such a big reaction. He groaned slightly and didn't speak. He heard a trembling voice ringing in this quiet palace: "Just from the demon statue is falling... How is it possible? He is a dragon, Even if you take out the heart, you can't kill the dragon. It's just that Wu Xiezi, who has been in a half-step fairyland, can't kill him. How could he fall?"

That wiped the palm of his hand and smashed the chessboard, staring at it. The reaction of Magic Qianqiu is exactly the same as that of Qin Guihe. It may be different. He seems to refuse to believe that what he said is true. His eyes are all reprimanded and angry. He seems to feel that he is lying to himself. angry.

However, he replied calmly: "This is true. The Yaozu is already fighting for the body of the beast. The lord, rumored that the demon is not dead in the hands of the Terran or the Yaozu, but in When the immortal ruins were experienced, they fell."

Wu Xiezi can't kill him in the half-step fairyland. There is no one on the Xuantian continent who can repair the demon and can kill the beast.

But what if it is the remains of immortals?

Perhaps the immortal can kill the dragon.

After the fall of the magic, he fell half a step, and his voice was broken in the air. The next moment, in the stunned eyes, a loud noise rang above the magic mountain. The last palace was turned into a black spot in the blink of an eye. The gravel and broken wood were all over the ground, and a red figure walked out of the ruins.

See you, shocked: "Miyak!"

Magic Qianqiu wiped the blood on his lips. He didn't have time to pay attention to his own subordinates. He flew away from the Magic Road Palace.

All the way through Yunzhou, through Zhangzhou, through the Fangzhou, to the gale wilderness. Forcible breaking makes the atmosphere of the magical age unstable, his face is also very pale, but he exhausted his spiritual power and arrived at the front line of the battlefield as quickly as possible.

As soon as he appeared, both of the two great powers were discovered. Wu Xiezi was very surprised that the arrival of the magical millennium, the righteous monks were all vigilant. All the blood on the clothes of the magical millennium was blood. He directly grabbed the collar of Wu Xiezi in three steps, and took advantage of the white-haired old man. He smashed out a word from his teeth: "He...die Yet?"

For a time, Wu Yizi did not understand the meaning of the magic.

After a moment, Wu Zizui sighed slightly and sighed: "I was not able to kill the demon statue two hundred years ago. At this moment, he was degraded by the remains of immortals, perhaps a causal cycle." Wu Yizi gently rubbed his hand, and the magic fell back a few steps, far from his opponent.

Upon seeing it, those who were righteous monks also reprimanded and accused the devil of being out of date.

In the past, Magic Qianqiu must compete with these righteous people, but at this moment, he did not return to fly away from the Terran camp, and went straight to the demon. No matter how the demon people want to carve the body of the man, they will send his body back to Long Island and then solve it privately.

The magic has never flown at such a fast speed. When the spiritual power is exhausted, he swallows the drug. The meridians and Dantian were about to collapse with these medicinal herbs, but he only wiped the blood on his lips, and then went all the way to the west, and finally saw the demon team escorting the body.

The first is the two-day demon statue, and there are five level demon statues.

At the moment, the magic millennium is already the end of the strong, although he is a magic repair, with the great perfection of the late Mahayana can be a battle with the middle of the gods, but he can not be the enemy of so many demon. The magic Qianqiu looked at the Xuanjing square box that was touched by one of the heavenly demon statues in the palm of his hand. His eyes were round and trembled, and he was stunned.

Inside, it is a heart.

I can see the heart of the dragon body of the beast.

This heart can only be that person, and it is definitely that person.

So...he is really dead.

The magic spurt a spit of blood, and the breath of the whole person wilted instantly. At this time, everyone was about to hit Longdao. When the demon statues screamed at the devil's heart and the heart was hurt, the strength fell sharply, and Sheng Sheng pursued, all the way to Long Island. A demon slammed his hand and turned a piece of the sea. This ocean will take a look at the magic and squat on the land of Long Island.

"Since you dare to run into the base of the Yaozu, you are ready to die!"

Rumble!

There are countless purple thunders covered with the whole sky. The magic is in the earth, and the blood wets his eyes. He tries to open the eyes and wants to see the outside world, but he can only see a piece of purple electricity. The snake heard a thunderous thunder.

"Give death to the deity!"

Thousands of electric snakes have gathered into the most sturdy thunder, and they have come to the devil. Magic Qianqiu wants to get up, but finds that his bones are broken. Dantian is shattered by two heavenly demon statues, and there is only a little residual spiritual power left in the meridians.

He couldn't move, so he lay down in the land of Long Island, as if he were a child, looking at the Thunder who was about to come to himself. He held a heart tightly, and he was in danger of being nearly cut off his arm, so that he couldn’t easily get it from the other side.

There is only a little bit of skin on his left arm that is still stuck, but now the pain of the body can be felt, and it will only be eroded by the pain of the heart biting.

Is he a Jin away? Is that the person he likes?

No matter whether it is or not, the Jin of the previous life no longer exists, and the Jin of this life is also dead.

He owed that person so much, but from the beginning to the end, he did not have time to compensate.

Then the man is dead.

How can Shenlong die? But he is still dead.

The magic slowly closed his eyes, and he heard his heart beating in the thump. I don't know if it was because of the illusion that he felt that the heart in his arms was also plopping and plopping. The heartbeat sound found unity at this moment, and it danced in unison, warming the soul that gradually became cold and cold.

Since that person is dead, then he is dead... in fact, nothing.

The purple thunder is about to linger on the demon who is covered in blood. The two heavenly demon statues also smiled a little, waiting for the achievement of "killing the devil" to take on himself. But at this moment, when they all fly above the Dragon Island, suddenly! A huge array of law rises slowly from the Dragon Island, and they are all trapped in it.

The thunder was on a blue figure, and the man stood in front of the devil, and he was behind him.

Magic Qianqiu seems to have noticed something, slowly opened his eyes, and then suddenly saw a huge array of methods, saw those demon statues trapped in the battle, and saw that block in front of himself People.

The **** face on his face disappeared, and the devil was stunned and looked at the man quietly.

The big squad is the beginning of the annihilation of the gods, and the dragon, the phoenix and the unicorn's life is laid down, it is the array of immortals. Magic Qianqiu once saw this formation. In the last life, Luo gradually cleared this way to resist Tianwei.

After this big squad, the experience of the four vicissitudes of power has emerged from the Long Island. It was the four peerless demon statues. Their life was approaching. They came out of the dead gate and came to this Long Island. They laid down this big array and wiped out the enemies of the hostile forces.

The heart in the magical autumn is really beating because it perceives that the master is around, so it beats with joy. But looking at this person, the magic Qianqiu could not even make a little expression, he looked at each other indifferently and indifferently, and heard the other party rushing to yell.