v2 Chapter 1321： Anger! (1/2)

What about Xiao Xiaojiner?

Is it dying?

died.

There is one of the crowd present, whether it is the ambassador of the road or the big fairy, all of them can see clearly. Just now, Gu Qingfeng slapped Xiao Jiner to death, and the ashes were wiped out.

Everyone did not expect that he would be so cold, so ruthless, so cold and ruthless that he himself killed the person he cares about most.

At this moment, the envoy of the Immortal Tao Wu Yuan, the envoy of the Tao of Heaven broke the cloud, the envoy of the Buddhist Taoism had no phase, and was completely panicked.

The fundamental purpose of their coming down this time is to use Xiao Jin'er's life to make the ancient breeze to surrender all living and floating slaughter Vientiane worship.

Xiao Ke'er was killed by Gu Qingfeng himself. What else did he use to threaten him?

Snatch the pilgrimage of all living things to worship in Vientiane? Kill him directly?

Who is sure?

No one is absolutely sure. If they are absolutely sure, they would have already started and would not wait until now.

How to do?

Xun Wuyuan didn't know, Wuxiang didn't know, and Poyun didn't know either. They can only wait now, waiting for the will on the other side of the road, one by one panicking backwards, all eyes are full of fear.

The reason why they dared to stand high in front of Gu Qingfeng was because Gu Qingfeng cared about Xiao Jin'er, and they held Xiao Jin'er's life in their hands. Now that Xiao Jin'er is dead, they have no support, deep inside Naturally panic.

”I have no interest in humanity, not even a little bit.”

When empty, Gu Qingfeng took the lead while standing.

Wu Shengxue's white clothes flew in the quiet.

Rumo's long hair fluttered in silence.

He is still him.

But not him.

He was just a kind of silence, a kind of silence.

Now, he is no longer silent, no more silent, some are arrogant, some are hegemonic.

The snore is, the sound is, the word is, the expression is, and the person is even more.

”I have told you more than once that my existence is not a threat, it was not before, it is not now, and it will never be.”

His words are not addressed to the immortals of this world, nor to these messengers in the field, but to the avenues outside the sky.

”I used to think that as long as I was honest and safe, one day I could prove to this day and this place that I was not a threat. Although I knew the hope was slim, I would rather deceive myself. There is a hint of fantasy in this world, so when you tempted again and again, I chose to be silent, once, twice, and three times. ”

”This is a dream, a dream that was impractical from the beginning, and now this dream should wake up.”

”I can silence once, twice, and three times, but I will never be silent forever.”

既然 ”Since you both consider me to be a threat, then I will, as you wish, become a threat in this world!”

I may be aware of something.

The envoys of Xiandao and the messengers of the world headed by Wu Yuan are both scared, nervous and panic. As they retreat, they hold the world command flags and road orders in their hands. They are so. And Buddhism and Taoism are no exception.

Only the holy monk with white eyebrows still knelt on the ground like that.

His face is very bad, to be exact embarrassing, a pair of compassionate eyes full of worry.

Just now.

The ancient breeze lifted up into the air holding Xiao Jin'er. When the battle with the Three Thousand Avenues started, the holy monk with white eyebrows still had a glimmer of hope.

Suddenly.