My Private Marvel System

For three years, for three full years, she remained silent for three years. ∷,

And Dole was waiting, speaking to the little girl who couldn't see through.

If you don't speak for ten years, Dole will wait for ten years. If you don't speak for a hundred years, then wait for a hundred years, and wait until she speaks.

In the middle of the night, when she first arrived, Fang Yan, who had stood for nearly a day and had not fallen down and had not moved her fingers, suddenly moved her fingers, and then she moved her neck. How could this already paralyzed neck be forcibly twisted? of? But when she moved, she moved with a click, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. It was only after more than a dozen crisp sounds, that she stopped, and blood was flowing on her body and on the ground. In the dark, rain, Blood and water are hard to distinguish, and the heavy rain at this moment seems to have also turned into blood, as if it carried a **** breath.

The expression on the little girl's face did not change, but the pupils were no longer dead gray, soft as water.

Click, click...

At this moment, the dense and crisp noises one after another.

The sound is moving!

The sound is piercing!

The little girl is facing the west, kneeling on her knees, holding the ground with her hands, her face is indifferent, gradually turning soft and pious, and she slams her head deeply, a lot of blood overflowing from her mouth, but her movements are not stagnant. , Such as ordinary people.

Isn't it that I don't know the pain, and if it hurts, there will be heartache?

At this moment, the heavy rain stopped without any sign of Zou Ran, the dark clouds in the night sky disappeared strangely, and a bright moon shining brightly on the world.

Seven days of rain and seven days of mourning.

Three years of keeping Xiaogan Tiantian.

After a while, Fang Yan gently raised her head and slowly stood up from the pool of blood. Then turned around. Stare at Dole. Those eyes were no longer dim, but bright enough to illuminate the world, but they were full of killing intent, overwhelming killing intent, endless killing intent.

Fang Yan, eyes like swords, pointed at Dole for three years. The first time I spoke to someone, my voice was as clear as a flute, but it made me feel that it was drumming and gold, deafening, and vast, like the roar of the gods, and the turbulence of the sky.

"After three years of filial piety, I will not kill you in this life, nor will I miss my parents!"

Boom!

There was a thunder, and the sky moved. The wind and the wind can turn the sea over. The earth is shaking, the mountains are shaking, and the momentum is magnificent.

A purple lightning pierced through the sky and tore the void. It fell from nine days. In an instant, there was no time for anyone to react, as if it was the power of God, hitting the legendary sacred stone less than half a meter away from Fang Yan.

The purple electricity containing the vast divine might only hit a small crack on the stone, but Fang Yan was so close, but safe and sound, she seemed to be blessed by God.

At this moment, Dole's expression did not change, but the blood in his eyes flickered.

Click...

The stone, which is undoubtedly the sacred stone, cracked on its own, like lotus petals, scattered into nine pieces, and a cloud of purple light suddenly appeared. Among them was a dagger, which looked like a purple electric power, thin as a cicada wing, and the blade was narrow, sharp and long. One foot and two inches, the whole body is purple, throbbing purple electricity, and its teeth and claws are like a purple dragon.

Vaguely, Dole saw two small characters engraved on the handle of the dagger. It was actually a chaotic text, which was a purple brake.

The purple light suddenly flourished, transforming into a bright purple rainbow, and submerged in Fang Yan's body.

Fang Yan shook her body, then fainted, and her injuries miraculously recovered.

Dole looked up at the sky, his eyes narrowed.

With the reappearance of the purple brake, the world of Zhu Tian will be lively again.

"You slept for two days and you missed the chance to kill me for two days."

"..."

"The days to come are still very long, two days less, it doesn't matter. Think about **** me?"

"..."

"Persuade you to stop thinking about it, it's useless. When you have the ability to kill me, think about it again. You have to learn how to sharpen a knife first, right?"

"..."

"I teach you **** me?"

"..."

"If you don't answer, you just admit it."

"..."

"This is Bigu Dan, but Bigu Sanyue. This is "The Shadow Without Me", a good thing, it is not a way of killing people, it is hidden and hidden, and there is no self in the world. If you want to kill me, you must learn this first , I can’t see you, so you have a chance to kill me, don’t you? This is "Lore". You will practice in the future, killing people on the road, one step at a time. This is "Zongyunxiao", footwork, wonderful Tight. This is..."

"..."

"It's up to you whether you learn or not. If you have something better, at least take a look at it and compare it, it might be useful."

"..."

"Huh? Someone is coming down the mountain. Will you come with me?"

"..."

"Okay, go."

"..."

This is the conversation between Dole and Fang Yan who woke up after sleeping for two days.

Dole, who was dressed in white with a dusty breath, walked slowly to the outside of the stone, lying on the stone bed covered in blood and blood, and Fang Yan, whose clothes were turned white by Dole's power, looked dimmed, and staring blankly. An inch-high white jade bottle and four finger-sized jade slips flashed by the bed, sat up, put it in his arms, put it close to the body, got out of bed, put on shoes, and he walked out. Dole of Shishishi chased after him.

One big and one small are in white clothes, which seems to be the most unique and eye-catching picture in the world.

At this moment, Fang Yan, whose pupils were dimmed, suddenly felt a flower in front of her, but she was already in a different place the next moment. Out of instinct, she observed the Quartet silently and obscurely, seeing the mountains and landforms, almost instantly, Fang Yan was sure. This is under the mountain.

Just as Dole, who was standing next to Fang Yan, said, there are indeed people coming down the mountain. There are no more and no less. There are 13 people in total, all of whom are men. Most of them are middle-aged people. Annoyed, as if his identity is extraordinary. The head is an old man, with skillful appearance, a crane, a clear face, no oldness, a strong breath, and a sense of being not angry or prestigious. He should be a person who has been in a high position for a long time.

Fang Yan didn't move, she didn't move a step, and stood quietly with her unshakable enemy, even her eyes didn't change, she was still dim and godless.

Don't seem to feel disgusted?

Look outsiders, yes.

The two are neither close nor alienated, one word is strange.

But two weirdos are together, don't blame that is weird.

The atmosphere in this was naturally not felt by the group of people standing ten feet away from Dole, but most of them frowned and stared at Dole. No one present has a cultivation base lower than the realm. No one found out when the man in white was coming. How did it come? As for the little girl, it seemed that she was a mortal at first glance, but no one dared to take it lightly. Over the years, the world has changed so much that the realm can no longer measure a person's strength.

Disillusionment?

Tianhong Divine Body!

God body!

The face of a group of 13 people changed drastically. The word divine body is an unshakable mountain in their hearts. In recent years, the divine body has been born, overwhelming the heroes, and beheading the older generation of figures like a dog slaughter, have you heard less?

They have not seen how powerful the divine body is, but they have seen the Holy Body shot.

Even the **** body in front of him has become a waste body in the legend. As soon as he was born, he was raised by a man as a spirit animal and went into the secret land to hunt for treasure. The end was miserable. But now, in this age when divine bodies are born one after another, who would dare to determine whether this Tianhong divine body is still a waste body? Just because of its sudden appearance just now, no one noticed it, it made them feel a heavy pressure.

The atmosphere was stalemate, and neither side made a sound. Only one side was calm and calm, while the other was restless, hesitated and unable to calm down. Only the old man headed by him was able to calm down.

Except for the old man, these people are a little afraid of Dole, but the more important reason is that there is a shadow in their hearts, and they are most afraid of the Eucharist they have ever seen.

The sacramental body is king, and the divine body is respected. This sentence has been there since ancient times.

The Eucharist is so terrible, the Divine Body is even better.

The old man in a light gray brocade knew how to drag on any longer, and he would lose his mind before he could fight, so he took a step forward, broke the deadlock, bowed to the end, and respectfully said: "Old man Qimingxuan, see Master. I don't know why the Master is. Stop the old man from going, if he disturbs the master, the old man and others will leave quickly, and send someone to give a generous gift in the future as an apologize."

"You don’t dare to be the word master. As for the disturbing, I can’t even talk about it. I have lived in this Yuling Mountain for three years, and there have always been few people coming and going around. It was just over a month ago that a group of people came and was driven away. I am naturally worried that the three of them will attack again. When I look at it now, I am worried. The old man can leave without sending a generous gift. There is nothing wrong with it.” After speaking, Dole waved his hand gently, his face calm. With a chuckle, approachable.

"That old man, thank you Master." The old man called Qimingxuan bowed again, with a grateful expression, and then turned around. It should have been intentional to leave his back to Dole to show his sincerity.

At this moment, the old man whose face had become extremely gloomy made a "walking" look in his heart to the group of people who had experienced many battles between heaven and man. The twelve elders carefully selected and brought over the monks and felt relieved and felt more relieved. Uneasy, which one is stupid? How could the white-clothed youth be as easy-going as they seem on the surface, and would let them go?

The group and the old man were noncommittal. They couldn't fight, and they didn't dare to fight. The walk was hard and murderous. No matter how dangerous, you had to go. Faced with the white-clothed youth, the odds of winning were zero.

The old man took the first step, followed by the second step. After walking ten steps, the other twelve people followed closely. Except for the old man’s movement which was slightly stagnant, everyone else was walking leisurely. Fearless.

Seeing this sneer, Dorr had already decided in his heart, and said a word softly, "Slow!"

The group of people immediately stopped. Except for the old man Qi Mingxuan, the others looked stiff, chilled all over, and frightened. The old man whispered inwardly, "It's really a bunch of trash with less success than failure." When he turned around, his face had changed from cold to bewilderment, and said inexplicably, "I wonder what else is the Master?"

Dole did not answer, but asked Fang Yan, who was beside him, softly, "Did you see the doorway?"

Unexpectedly, Fang Yan nodded, and Dole smiled slightly, with appreciation and satisfaction in his eyes.

This kid is not simple, and his mind is so high that even Dole dare not underestimate it.

Doer turned his head and looked at Qi Mingxuan and his group of thirteen people. In his eyes, these people were very distinct, one old **** and twelve ginger.

These people can cultivate to the realm of Daoism, which one is stupid? It is absolutely impossible to judge whether any one of them has a guilty conscience based on facial expressions, eyes and actions. The facts are also the same. When the group was facing Dole, their reaction was the same as ordinary people, and Dole could not see any clues. But when he walked later, the steps were compared with each other, and then it was very different. Qi Mingxuan, the old fox, had stiff and jerky steps when he walked. This is normal. Anyone who encounters this situation will be like this, but when other people walk, they seem to be walking. It's not that they don't know and want to be like the old man, but that they are too scared in their hearts, and even more afraid of leaking their feet, so they retreat to the second place, pretending to be calm. Really calm, naturally you can sit upright, why should you worry about things that are nothing? As for false composure, who can tell?

At this moment, twelve magnanimous gentlemen jumped out, all calm and tidy.

Dole didn't know that they had ghosts in their hearts, then it would be weird, what the hell? Dole knows better.

"What's the relationship between the Eucharist and you?" Dole said straightforwardly, his tone indifferent, and it sounded extremely cold.

The way to look at the Holy Physique and the Divine Body is very simple. It is to feel the Qi by the spiritual sense. The Qi cannot be concealed. It is connected to the Divine Realm. The larger the Qi, the larger the Divine Realm. Among them, the Divine Body has the largest aura, and the Holy Body is the second. The purple shirt youth aura belongs to the category of Eucharist.

In the world, people call Qi machine blood Qi.

As soon as he said this, except for the look of surprise on Qi Mingxuan's face, it turned into calm, and the other people's heart shook, their expressions changed greatly, and they were very ugly.

A few people showed brutality, and since they couldn't escape, they had to work hard.

The eyes of two others flickered, not knowing what they were thinking.

This is the end of the matter, and if you conceal it and pretend to be ignorant, then the next moment will be a meeting. The old man Qi Mingxuan understands the truth, and said in a deep voice: "It's the old man and child."

Dole's eyes flashed, then he sneered, pretending to be sarcasm, but in fact he was talking, "Do you not know how good your son is? In that case, would you dare to come?"

The old man was not angry, his eyes were calm, neither haughty nor humble, said: "My son has not returned for a day, and the old man can't let go for a day. The old man dares to ask the master, where is my son now?"

"I don't know, he escaped." Dorr said indifferently, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, but this matter is the top priority for Qi Mingxuan and his party.

However, after the old man heard this, his eyes unexpectedly found a strange change, full of disappointment, although it was fleeting, it was accurately captured by Dole. And take advantage of the trend to pay attention to the eyes of other people, most of them are disappointed, but the two with ghosts and spirits in their eyes are joyful.

Father and son, hatred, spies...

These six words immediately appeared in Dole's mind, and began various associations.

"Your son angered me. You, the father, will pay for the mistakes he made. Those who have nothing to do with this matter can leave. If you want to stay, I won't stop it." Dole's voice and his expression The same is still the ancient well without waves, it is extraordinarily infiltrating, and indifferent, as if to say that those who stay behind will undoubtedly die.

"My Wang Gu, even if I fight for this life, I can protect the family master well!"

"Wang Manzi is right. I want to touch my Patriarch, so I will pass my Qi Shan level first!"

"I do not go!"

"I'm not leaving either!"

"Fight with him!"

"..."

Everyone echoed the already tense atmosphere of ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, it ignited, and it was on fire.

This Wang Kui and Qi Shan were just spies based on Doer's guess. They spoke up, and they sounded like loyal and loyal men.

But it's not true, Dole let them go, they dare to go?

Others don’t know, but these two dare not!

Therefore, he provokes trouble, pulls everyone into the water, and fights hard. It is better than dead unknown. The most important thing is to let other people contain Dole and escape by himself.

"No nonsense!" Qi Mingxuan shouted angrily, like a thunder on the ground, everyone present whether they were loyal to the liver and righteous and courageous was unknown. Everyone immediately silenced and did not dare to speak any more. Among them, Wang Ku and Qi Shan looked resentful. (To be continued.)