The emperor’s sharp eyes shocked him. This imperial commander named Liu Xin turned out to be a unique family member.

The emperor was furious and laughed. "Not bad, not bad. Being able to endure for 20 years deserves to be my best assistant."
Unique Shinto "Abandoning people will be punished"
The emperor said, "Hum, what happened in those days is no longer important."
Jueshen laughed. "That’s exactly what I meant. There is no right or wrong in winning or losing."
Wind-driven murderous look … The supernatural body was wrapped in black gas, and the emperor collided with golden gas. The two men suddenly attacked and kept the ghosting road, but the emperor fell into the wind. It took too much effort to play against Sinian just now.
After watching the two men fight, they walked lightly to Sinian, who had leaned against the railing and closed his eyes.
Listen, my heart is stepping gently, my mind is wandering …
It shows that "in the feeling of killing the domain … in the feeling of killing the domain …" The handsome face of Chihiro in the dead of night, the lonely figure of Yukime’s beautiful tears, our son’s evil face crying … and the moment when the emperor took our son to block the sword, Si Nian’s mind was showing in the scene at the moment.
Rivers and lakes have always killed hell tears. No one knows how to pity and blood always excites the world. Our world is full of blood, all the sights melt in the rain of blood, crying and screaming are dyed in boiling blood. Even if the body is cold and the tears disappear, all indifference will continue. There is no need for love, life, blood and killing. This is everything in rivers and lakes …
A dagger appeared in Juexin’s hand. It moved like the wind and stabbed Si Nian’s throat …
"Whoo!" Yibei reached out and flew to Juexin.
"Looking for death!" It’s nothing more than a little pet hitting Yibei with one hand and one wave of his hand.
"Bang!" "Blare …" Ebe slammed into the column and fell to the ground.
"Hum" unique heart coldly a hum sword stab to the Sinian …
Si nian’s eyes haven’t been opened yet. His mind is full of blood.
It is said that "killing the domain in the perception … killing the domain in the perception … killing the domain in the perception …"
SiNian corners of the mouth with a smile and a crooked radian. He stabbed a sword quickly and was caught by SiNian raising his left hand …
Si nian opened his eyes slightly, and a black flame flashed through his eyes as if it were from hell.
The evil village chief screamed and the blade gave off all bloodshot eyes, and then a curtain of blood was formed in the corridor on the sixth floor, wrapped in Si Nian and Jue Xin, and the eyes collapsed with horror. At the same time, the curtain of blood blinked and spread, and fierce fighting was not far away, and Jue Shen and the emperor were shrouded in it at the same time.
The Emperor and Jueshen stopped in horror at the blood curtain package and stared at the end of the blood curtain in horror. The handsome face with long hair dancing was smiling with evil spirits. God’s eyes were like a deep abyss, and the sound of clogs was particularly crisp when he stepped on the wooden board. It pierced the heart of the Emperor and Jueshen like a sword …
Chapter ninety-one Our son choice
Which way is ahead? Who will accompany me to travel, there is no guidance along the way, if I walk in a narrow lane, who will visit at night, how many naive ideals will stay by my side, and how many will find despair …
"Yibei …" Sinian gently picked up the seriously injured Yibei, feeling sad and happy. After all, it was a pet method that did harm to the martial arts master.
"Heartache? I can’t imagine what I saw and heard today …" Sinian approached our son with a light step, holding Yibei in his left hand and stroking our son’s little head with his right hand.
Our son is still crying out loud, and tears are spilling out. His pink hands are clenched with fists, and his teeth are clenched. He is afraid that he will cry and disturb his mother’s mind …
Our son knows very well how his mother died, not at the hands of this man, but by the man in front who loved his father deeply …
Our son’s evil eyes became more and more turbid, staring at the emperor’s eyes and showing deep hatred in the curtain of blood …
Si nian watched the changes in our son’s eyes. He sighed lightly and then slowly looked up. God’s eyes were fixed on the emperor and the unique god. Both of them were wary of staring at him and dared not make a move.
"Want to kill …" Sinian’s thin lips gently divide.
Our son stared at the emperor mercilessly. Maybe his young mind is not white at the moment, but he must be punished before he thinks that his father killed his favorite mother …
The emperor and unique god stare straight eyes to move our son …
Our son little head mercilessly ordered two points …
"You have been sentenced to death …" Si Nian’s indifferent words echoed gently in the curtain of blood like waves of Boeing blows stabbing their eardrums into their minds …
"Behind …" Wandering sound instantly appeared behind the emperor and unique god. Two people turned back sharply, with sharp fists and strong winds, and waved their swords at Sinian’s mouth. "When! When! When ….. "After a column of ghosting clash for more than 20 strokes, the Emperor and Jueshen couldn’t capture Si Nian’s figure, and the body kept showing scars, blood overflowed and the body merged into the blood curtain …
Not far away, there have been bursts of footsteps, and the imperial army appeared in the sight of Sinian.
"It’s time to end …" Si Nian God’s eyes flashed a bloody evil village and cut the breath sound … The emperor and the unique god collapsed and covered their throats with their hands …
The two masters of Japan lie side by side on the floor, their eyes staring incredulously at the dream of marching into the mainland every day … 20 years of forbearance is close at hand …
Si Nian gently blows off the tip of the sword and drops of blood, and his right hand hangs down. He slowly approaches our son and looks down at his stare. My father is really dead … The young body is shaking, and his pale lips are whiter than his tender face.
"Afraid …" Sinian left hand picked up our son and looked at him.
Our son has forgotten to answer that his mind is white.
"Look at this bloody world more, and you’ll get used to it after all …" Si Nian jumped lightly with his feet from the sixth floor, like a bird swooping down to run quickly to the imperial army.
When the tiger enters the sheep, it will be torn and bloody … Blood splashes all over the sky and screams all over the city …
Si nian doesn’t know how much he killed, maybe 20 thousand or 30 thousand …
Our son’s eyes are no longer moving or blinking. His face is spattered with blood, and his hair is dripping with blood beads. Once his evil eyes were no longer glowing and he could not see a trace of emotion.
Suddenly, Si Nian’s evil village giant mans cut out a straight line, and hundreds of people were killed on the spot. Si Nian’s strength was already weak. He jumped a few points with our son in his arms and went to the outside of the city and went to the back with flying arrows. The arrow chased Si Nian and flew out …