v2 Chapter 590： This hatred lasts forever
The owner of the Baiyujing Imperial Building, Bai Yuanzhen, wins!
The owner of Baiyu Jingyu Tower, Bai Xiaoxiao, wins!
...
win! win! win!
Although there are more than 140 million Tianjiao of the three tribes participating in the war, among them, the cultivation base has reached the level of the gods and demons of the Nine Realms. All the evildoers, after all, they are still young people less than ten thousand years old.
Under the training of Bai Donglin, the twelfth master, supplemented by countless resources, coupled with the tempering of the virtual world, ignited the fire of will, and successfully stepped into the realm of gods and demons.
And they are not ordinary ninth realms. They each have unparalleled talents. In terms of combat power, they have broken the "forbidden realm" and are monsters that can cross the border to fight.
Except for Bai Jiange, who encountered a giant snake, the opponents of the others were only in the eighth realm. Naturally, the twelve masters easily defeated their opponents and entered the next round.
Such a dazzling performance attracted the attention of many rulers. I didn't expect that Bai Donglin was not only mysterious and terrifying, but even the talent he cultivated was so excellent.
"Fellow Daoist Bai, you are a little unkind!"
The sword master's eyes closed slightly, his eyes crossed the galaxy, and he watched Bai Jiange who closed his eyes and adjusted his breath in the world of light balls. When were the disciples of the Sword Sect Holy Land kidnapped to Baiyujing!
The ancestors of the Feathered Immortal Palace on the side also had a strange expression on their faces, and the exiled fairy godson of their Immortal Palace was also named Bai Yujing.
This can't be faked. The textual information revealed by the Bronze Immortal Hall was extracted by reading the causal thread lingering on Tianjiao's body.
"Sword Master, you can't say that."
Bai Donglin had a cheerful look on his face, and waving away the "mountains" on the Bronze Continent. This was the bet he won in the first round. Then he looked at the sword master and continued:
"Bai Yujing is a very loosely managed organization, and it does not impose any restrictions on its members, which does not prevent them from being the gods of their respective powers. They all join voluntarily, and there is no coercion."
"Don't worry, just think that I have nothing to do and help you train your disciples, and I didn't ask you to charge fees, and it won't be bad for them. It's such a good thing, other people want to get involved, I don't like it."
Bai Donglin shook his head and laughed. Knowing the concerns of the two, he explained it.
"That's good, I don't mean to blame fellow Daoist."
The Sword Master's expression softened, and at their level, there is no need to lie.
"This must-win gamble is really boring!"
Bai Donglin looked around and looked at these high-ranking human race masters, all of whom looked absent-minded. Obviously, his mind was not here at all, and he was probably thinking about how to deal with the next battle.
"Huh? This little guy is..."
His expression was slightly stunned, and his heart felt a little bit. In a world of light balls, there was a deep hatred against him in the heart of a living being.
Immediately, his eyes cast down, and he observed a familiar bloodline breath.
...
"Master, I want revenge, please tell me who killed my brother!"
Murong Yunxiao's tall and burly body knelt down on the ground, like a beast lying prone, the black and red evil spirit twisted and circled around her body, and endless mourning could be heard faintly.
"Oh, Yunxiao, forget it, we are not his opponents. If Chong Xiao knew about it, I wouldn't want you to take risks."
Click!
Murong Yunxiao clenched his fists tightly, and the void was directly pinched and burst open, revealing a dark black hole.
Looking at the silent lover, Nan Huazi sighed deeply in his heart. Why didn't he want to avenge his own disciple? However, with his secret investigation over the years, from the clues, he caught a glimpse of it. The murderer's terror, if he were to provoke him, the entire force he belonged to might be burnt to the ground.
"Master! Chong Xiao is not only my younger brother, he is also your apprentice! Just one sentence!?"
"The disciple is unwilling! Unwilling! Can't!!"
roar roar-
The black and red evil spirit became more and more intense, and there were bursts of terrifying beast roars.
"you!"
Nan Huazi looked struggling, knowing that Murong Chongxiao's death had stimulated Yunxiao too much.
"Forget it, the person who killed Yunxiao is now..."
"Supreme Master!!"
Nan Huazi sighed faintly, his eyes darkened, if it was possible, without Murong Yunxiao, he himself would take revenge for his disciple.
But the growth rate of the other party is too terrifying. When he confirms his identity, everyone will become the master of the throne. He is just a king of nine realms, how can he match it.
"dominate!?"
Murong Yunxiao's body froze, her eyes fell into dullness, and the fierce flames all over her body gradually dissipated, revealing a sense of sadness and despair.
The supreme ruler, there are only more than 200 people in the entire huge human race, and each of them is like a patron saint. Pulling out a hair can crush him alive.
Did my brother die in vain! ?
The old man couldn't bear it, turned his head and hoped that Yunxiao could withstand this blow...
"Do not!!"
"Even if the ruler kills my brother, he has to pay the price!"
"Master? There are also relatives and disciples. I can't kill him, and I want him to experience the same pain as me!"
boom! The red and black flames spewed out again, more intense and more tragic, the void was corroded and became dilapidated.
"Yunxiao disciple, you, you... alas!"
The old man looked up to the sky and sighed, knowing that he was powerless to recover, this disciple has been blinded by hatred, and went crazy.
...
"Kill! Kill!"
"I can't stop here, I want revenge, revenge!"
In the world of light balls, crimson purgatory, Murong Yunxiao and a purple thunder giant ape in the realm of gods and demons are frantically fighting.
The chain of rules, such as the wild dragon dance, the boundless scarlet magma sea, was cut into pieces by the dark sword light.
"Prison Lock Crazy Dragon: Infinity Slash! Kill!"
chant—
Boom!
Inexhaustible, the pitch-black sharp blade that crossed the sky, covered the purple thunder giant ape, and the sharp strangulation power wiped out everything it touched.
"madman!"
The purple thunder giant ape's expression changed wildly. Two of its three heads had been chopped off, and its six arms had also been cut off. The exposed purple-gold bones were also covered with knife marks.
He and the human race cultivator in front of him are actually comparable in strength. After all, he is also the arrogance of the gods and demons, so he is naturally not afraid of the other party.
But this man's desperate style of play and his maddened will gradually overwhelmed him. If he continued to fight, he might be killed here.
"I surrender!!"
After thinking again and again, the Purple Thunder Giant Ape resolutely admitted that although inheritance and glory are precious, they are not as important as his own life. He doesn't want to try it, whether this lunatic has the ability to completely obliterate him.
hum!
The ball of light shone with gorgeous divine light, and a beam of light fell out of nowhere, wrapped the Purple Thunder Giant Ape and teleported it out.
'The winner, Cyanwood Prison Gate, Murong Yunxiao, enter the next round of competition. ’
Clang!
Murong Yunxiao put the sword back into its sheath, her expression extremely cold and stern, boundless hatred boiled in the depths of her pupils, and their respective beautiful and cruel memories manifested pictures in the depths of her mind.
'Brother, don't be hungry at night, here, I'll give you some steamed buns! ’
"Brother, I miss my mother..."
‘Brother, the galaxy is so beautiful and bright! You said that Mother Mother is at the end of the galaxy, can we still see her? As long as we practice hard, can we overcome the obstacles of the galaxy and find our mother? ’
'Brother...we will never part, right? ’
Click! click-
Murong Yunxiao's gloomy aura was cold and fierce, like an awe-inspiring blade, cutting the space and the sea of purgatory into endless cracks.
"I'm sorry brother, my brother lied to you, my mother is dead and was killed by my father, and I killed that man with my own hands..."
"Brother, when my brother avenges you, I will come to find you."
"Don't go too fast on the reincarnation, wait for me!"
...
"It's interesting, there are countless people who hate me and want to eat my flesh and drink my blood, but in terms of the intensity and purity of hatred, this little guy is second to none."
"The key is that it is still so weak that it can suppress the instinctive fear of life and hate me. Haha, it's really not easy!"
Bai Donglin's eyes were like torches, he saw through the barrier of the light ball world, and saw the clear lines of cause and effect on Murong Yunxiao's body. After tracing back to the source, he saw the figure of Murong Chongxiao.
Murong Chongxiao, who used to be the 69th on the Hidden Dragon List, had a dispute with him in order to compete for the Shouyuan fruit tree in the "Sea Eye Secret Realm" in the poisonous sea of the Earth, and he was overpowered by him. beheaded.
I didn't expect the other party to have a better brother. Unfortunately, this revenge came too late. He is now the supreme master. The two are not in the same dimension in terms of strength and status.
The so-called revenge has also become empty talk. Through the information collected, Bai Donglin has naturally seen through Murong Yunxiao's revenge plan.
"Unfortunately, the idea is good, but I underestimate my Bai Yujing too much. How can you kill the twelfth master if you want?"
Bai Donglin shook his head and didn't care about Murong Yunxiao. He glanced back at the masters who were present with the old gods, feeling bored, and with a thought, he left a clone, and the main body had already appeared in the world master's mansion.
Through the fluctuating traces of fate, he saw that someone would come to visit.
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The owner of Baiyu Jingyu Tower, Bai Xiaoxiao, wins!
...
win! win! win!
Although there are more than 140 million Tianjiao of the three tribes participating in the war, among them, the cultivation base has reached the level of the gods and demons of the Nine Realms. All the evildoers, after all, they are still young people less than ten thousand years old.
Under the training of Bai Donglin, the twelfth master, supplemented by countless resources, coupled with the tempering of the virtual world, ignited the fire of will, and successfully stepped into the realm of gods and demons.
And they are not ordinary ninth realms. They each have unparalleled talents. In terms of combat power, they have broken the "forbidden realm" and are monsters that can cross the border to fight.
Except for Bai Jiange, who encountered a giant snake, the opponents of the others were only in the eighth realm. Naturally, the twelve masters easily defeated their opponents and entered the next round.
Such a dazzling performance attracted the attention of many rulers. I didn't expect that Bai Donglin was not only mysterious and terrifying, but even the talent he cultivated was so excellent.
"Fellow Daoist Bai, you are a little unkind!"
The sword master's eyes closed slightly, his eyes crossed the galaxy, and he watched Bai Jiange who closed his eyes and adjusted his breath in the world of light balls. When were the disciples of the Sword Sect Holy Land kidnapped to Baiyujing!
The ancestors of the Feathered Immortal Palace on the side also had a strange expression on their faces, and the exiled fairy godson of their Immortal Palace was also named Bai Yujing.
This can't be faked. The textual information revealed by the Bronze Immortal Hall was extracted by reading the causal thread lingering on Tianjiao's body.
"Sword Master, you can't say that."
Bai Donglin had a cheerful look on his face, and waving away the "mountains" on the Bronze Continent. This was the bet he won in the first round. Then he looked at the sword master and continued:
"Bai Yujing is a very loosely managed organization, and it does not impose any restrictions on its members, which does not prevent them from being the gods of their respective powers. They all join voluntarily, and there is no coercion."
"Don't worry, just think that I have nothing to do and help you train your disciples, and I didn't ask you to charge fees, and it won't be bad for them. It's such a good thing, other people want to get involved, I don't like it."
Bai Donglin shook his head and laughed. Knowing the concerns of the two, he explained it.
"That's good, I don't mean to blame fellow Daoist."
The Sword Master's expression softened, and at their level, there is no need to lie.
"This must-win gamble is really boring!"
Bai Donglin looked around and looked at these high-ranking human race masters, all of whom looked absent-minded. Obviously, his mind was not here at all, and he was probably thinking about how to deal with the next battle.
"Huh? This little guy is..."
His expression was slightly stunned, and his heart felt a little bit. In a world of light balls, there was a deep hatred against him in the heart of a living being.
Immediately, his eyes cast down, and he observed a familiar bloodline breath.
...
"Master, I want revenge, please tell me who killed my brother!"
Murong Yunxiao's tall and burly body knelt down on the ground, like a beast lying prone, the black and red evil spirit twisted and circled around her body, and endless mourning could be heard faintly.
"Oh, Yunxiao, forget it, we are not his opponents. If Chong Xiao knew about it, I wouldn't want you to take risks."
Click!
Murong Yunxiao clenched his fists tightly, and the void was directly pinched and burst open, revealing a dark black hole.
Looking at the silent lover, Nan Huazi sighed deeply in his heart. Why didn't he want to avenge his own disciple? However, with his secret investigation over the years, from the clues, he caught a glimpse of it. The murderer's terror, if he were to provoke him, the entire force he belonged to might be burnt to the ground.
"Master! Chong Xiao is not only my younger brother, he is also your apprentice! Just one sentence!?"
"The disciple is unwilling! Unwilling! Can't!!"
roar roar-
The black and red evil spirit became more and more intense, and there were bursts of terrifying beast roars.
"you!"
Nan Huazi looked struggling, knowing that Murong Chongxiao's death had stimulated Yunxiao too much.
"Forget it, the person who killed Yunxiao is now..."
"Supreme Master!!"
Nan Huazi sighed faintly, his eyes darkened, if it was possible, without Murong Yunxiao, he himself would take revenge for his disciple.
But the growth rate of the other party is too terrifying. When he confirms his identity, everyone will become the master of the throne. He is just a king of nine realms, how can he match it.
"dominate!?"
Murong Yunxiao's body froze, her eyes fell into dullness, and the fierce flames all over her body gradually dissipated, revealing a sense of sadness and despair.
The supreme ruler, there are only more than 200 people in the entire huge human race, and each of them is like a patron saint. Pulling out a hair can crush him alive.
Did my brother die in vain! ?
The old man couldn't bear it, turned his head and hoped that Yunxiao could withstand this blow...
"Do not!!"
"Even if the ruler kills my brother, he has to pay the price!"
"Master? There are also relatives and disciples. I can't kill him, and I want him to experience the same pain as me!"
boom! The red and black flames spewed out again, more intense and more tragic, the void was corroded and became dilapidated.
"Yunxiao disciple, you, you... alas!"
The old man looked up to the sky and sighed, knowing that he was powerless to recover, this disciple has been blinded by hatred, and went crazy.
...
"Kill! Kill!"
"I can't stop here, I want revenge, revenge!"
In the world of light balls, crimson purgatory, Murong Yunxiao and a purple thunder giant ape in the realm of gods and demons are frantically fighting.
The chain of rules, such as the wild dragon dance, the boundless scarlet magma sea, was cut into pieces by the dark sword light.
"Prison Lock Crazy Dragon: Infinity Slash! Kill!"
chant—
Boom!
Inexhaustible, the pitch-black sharp blade that crossed the sky, covered the purple thunder giant ape, and the sharp strangulation power wiped out everything it touched.
"madman!"
The purple thunder giant ape's expression changed wildly. Two of its three heads had been chopped off, and its six arms had also been cut off. The exposed purple-gold bones were also covered with knife marks.
He and the human race cultivator in front of him are actually comparable in strength. After all, he is also the arrogance of the gods and demons, so he is naturally not afraid of the other party.
But this man's desperate style of play and his maddened will gradually overwhelmed him. If he continued to fight, he might be killed here.
"I surrender!!"
After thinking again and again, the Purple Thunder Giant Ape resolutely admitted that although inheritance and glory are precious, they are not as important as his own life. He doesn't want to try it, whether this lunatic has the ability to completely obliterate him.
hum!
The ball of light shone with gorgeous divine light, and a beam of light fell out of nowhere, wrapped the Purple Thunder Giant Ape and teleported it out.
'The winner, Cyanwood Prison Gate, Murong Yunxiao, enter the next round of competition. ’
Clang!
Murong Yunxiao put the sword back into its sheath, her expression extremely cold and stern, boundless hatred boiled in the depths of her pupils, and their respective beautiful and cruel memories manifested pictures in the depths of her mind.
'Brother, don't be hungry at night, here, I'll give you some steamed buns! ’
"Brother, I miss my mother..."
‘Brother, the galaxy is so beautiful and bright! You said that Mother Mother is at the end of the galaxy, can we still see her? As long as we practice hard, can we overcome the obstacles of the galaxy and find our mother? ’
'Brother...we will never part, right? ’
Click! click-
Murong Yunxiao's gloomy aura was cold and fierce, like an awe-inspiring blade, cutting the space and the sea of purgatory into endless cracks.
"I'm sorry brother, my brother lied to you, my mother is dead and was killed by my father, and I killed that man with my own hands..."
"Brother, when my brother avenges you, I will come to find you."
"Don't go too fast on the reincarnation, wait for me!"
...
"It's interesting, there are countless people who hate me and want to eat my flesh and drink my blood, but in terms of the intensity and purity of hatred, this little guy is second to none."
"The key is that it is still so weak that it can suppress the instinctive fear of life and hate me. Haha, it's really not easy!"
Bai Donglin's eyes were like torches, he saw through the barrier of the light ball world, and saw the clear lines of cause and effect on Murong Yunxiao's body. After tracing back to the source, he saw the figure of Murong Chongxiao.
Murong Chongxiao, who used to be the 69th on the Hidden Dragon List, had a dispute with him in order to compete for the Shouyuan fruit tree in the "Sea Eye Secret Realm" in the poisonous sea of the Earth, and he was overpowered by him. beheaded.
I didn't expect the other party to have a better brother. Unfortunately, this revenge came too late. He is now the supreme master. The two are not in the same dimension in terms of strength and status.
The so-called revenge has also become empty talk. Through the information collected, Bai Donglin has naturally seen through Murong Yunxiao's revenge plan.
"Unfortunately, the idea is good, but I underestimate my Bai Yujing too much. How can you kill the twelfth master if you want?"
Bai Donglin shook his head and didn't care about Murong Yunxiao. He glanced back at the masters who were present with the old gods, feeling bored, and with a thought, he left a clone, and the main body had already appeared in the world master's mansion.
Through the fluctuating traces of fate, he saw that someone would come to visit.
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