Chapter 452 Hello, beautiful woman--

"You say to yourself, is it ridiculous to hear all this now?"

Jun Moxie's eyes looked at the high-level faces of the three holy places one by one, and his eyes were cold: "Now, your people have framed the Allies, resulting in the death of all five thousand saints in three hours! I asked for an explanation, and I actually became a mainland sinner! In addition to hats, can your three holy places be a little ashamed?

All the people he saw lowered their heads in shame.

Isn't it reasonable for Jun Moxie to say it? No, what Jun Moxie said should be too reasonable!

It is the loftiness of itself that has made the three holy places fall to the present!

"If this decisive battle is finally defeated and human civilization is defeated, then who is the biggest sinner who caused all this?" Jun Moxie asked, "Who is the culprit who caused the aliens to enter the Xuanxuan Continent?" Who is the black hand that caused the weakness of the mainland? Is it me? If it weren't for me, who would it be?!"

"It's not you, it's us!" Gu Han's face suddenly withered, and he sighed deeply. He said gloomily, "We are the sinners of the mainland!"

His sharp eyes suddenly became godless. He looked up at the sky, and suddenly smiled miserably and said, "It turns out that the holy land, which has been committed to protecting the peace of the mainland for more than ten thousand years, has become the biggest sinner? How ironic this matter is!"

Not only Gu Han, but also Mo Wudao and others were all bombarded by thunder and lightning, and were shocked by Jun Mo Xie's shocking argument as if they were stupid, standing in a daze. There is no previous look on his face.

It turned out that the unknown hero who thought he was guarding the Xuanxuan mainland actually had another level of identity -... training troops for aliens!

Make those perverted bastards sharper and more powerful, and make Xuanxuan Continent degenerate!

"Have you done something wrong in this ten thousand years?" Gu Han sighed silently. He didn't know whether to ask others or himself. His voice was so soft that he could hardly hear himself.

Then he turned around and walked slowly to the uninhabited side. "Far away" turned out to be step by step, slowly and solemn. He went straight to an empty place in the distance, sat down cross-legged with his eyes closed, and did not move.

Mei Xueyan frowned and quietly asked for what Jun Moxie had just said. Is Jun Moxie's words correct? "Nature is right" but it is not absolutely correct" at least not completely correct!

Over the past ten thousand years, the three holy places have paid silently, wholeheartedly guarding human beings and guarding Xuanxuan Continent. This achievement can't be erased by anyone! Even if you have time, you can't be completely denied. "None can!

But it is precisely because the three holy places value this level of achievements too much. This glory, the various means used to enjoy this honor, finally led to the fact that the Xuanxuan mainland is generally weak! Once people regard themselves too high, they will be arrogant!

In order to maintain their detached status forever, the people of the three holy places do not want anyone or any force to dilute their achievements.

In fact, in addition to the three holy places and the fierce punishment of heaven, there has been no other powerful forces in the Xuanxuan Continent in the past ten thousand years, but because the three holy places will never allow more great forces to appear. The reason why the heavenly punishment can be spared is that they are not human in their bones. , there is no way to divide the honor of protecting human beings in the three holy places, so that it can last until the present, waiting for the appearance of Jun Moxie!

"Don't think too much. That can only be difficult for yourself. Jun Moxie looked at her: "How can it be so easy to judge the so-called merits and demerits? It can never be decided by the words of one person, and all the sins of thousands of years are just a matter of passing.

It's all the reasons why human beings are ignorant of themselves and persuade themselves to do something.

Mei Xueyan's delicate body shook and stared at him, and her heart fluctuated.

"In the first battle just now, I actually overdrawn a lot and need to rest for a while. Just in case..." Jun Moxie said, "Take this sword. If there is an alien strong, you just need to throw it out. I believe it has the ability to cope with most crises.

Jun Mo's evil hand turned over, and the radiant blood of fire and yellow instantly appeared in his hand. Suddenly, he spontaneously sounded softly and automatically flew into Mei Xueyan's hand. The sword front suddenly crossed, and naturally showed a strong posture that one man could not open!

In this moment, Mei Xueyan suddenly had a strange feeling to the extreme. It seems that the sword is greeting itself, and even the voice has emerged in the lake of his heart: "Hi, beauty, hello."

Mei Xueyan can definitely conclude that there is no sound at this moment, but that sound, or that feeling, is poured directly into her heart lake. Let her deeply feel that this is by no means an illusion!

Mei Xueyan was shocked and looked at the sword in surprise, with an unbelievable look in her eyes.

"Beauty, you don't have to look at it. It's really me." The bright light on the sword flashed again, as if a naughty child was blinking. And Mei Xueyan clearly felt this in her heart.

This shock was even more to the same. I only felt that my hand trembled and the body of the sword almost fell down.

He hurriedly turned his head to look at Jun Moxie, and then realized that Jun Moxie had disappeared.

The engraved yellow blood, after the whale swallowed so much aura of heaven and earth, then devoured all the blood of a sage and soul Xuangong. In terms of combat power alone, it has fully surpassed Jun Moxie. Of course, the so-called surpassing refers to Jun Moxie who does not use those magic spells. Otherwise, You can still easily subdue the yellow blood.

But this restraint only appears in Jun Moxie alone. With the current strength of the blood of Yanhuang, the masters below the third level of the saint are not in his eyes at all. In terms of ancient cold, even if he tries his best to deal with the blood of Yanhuang, it is difficult to take any advantage. Even as long as he is not careful Under the blood sword!

With him guarding Mei Xueyan and others, Jun Moxie is naturally very reassuring.

So don't hesitate to simply enter the inner middle of the Hongjun Tower to heal the wound, and it is the right thing to treat the injury as soon as possible!

Mei Xueyan and Jun Mo Xie have seen the blood of Yanhuang countless times, which can be said to be extremely familiar with this sword. But I never thought that this sword could be so different."

Is this still a sword? This is simply a goblin, demon sword, demon sword...

"Oh, beautiful woman, although I... I am handsome and handsome, beautiful in shape, loved by everyone, huā see huā, too easy to fall in love at first sight, fall in love at first sight, fall in love with the country again, but you don't need to be so excited....................."

Yan Huang's blood originally wanted to say "I am", but he immediately felt that it was a little inappropriate to call himself uncle to a peerless beauty. In addition, with the relationship between the beautiful woman in front of him and his master, his arrogance would lead to very serious consequences, and he changed his self-proclaimed himself very

"Are you really talking!? Well, I mean, are you in contact with my heart?!" Mei Xueyan stared at her beautiful eyes and couldn't help asking more questions uncertainly.

"Oh..." Yan Huang's blood collapsed and sighed: "Beautiful sister, how can you say that? Anyway, we are old acquaintances... We have seen each other more than once or twice before. You are so strange to me... I don't know you. It's so boring. I'm so sad..."

After saying that, he actually rolled over a somersault in Mei Xueyan's hand and scattered a brilliant sword in mid-air, forming the shape of a huge lotus hu. The lotus hu gradually bloomed, beautiful and dazzling.

But a sword uses practical actions to express his depression of being ignored.

Then, the tip of a sword went down, and the "brush" fell down, standing straight in the palm of Mei Xueyan's hand. With the sharp tip of the sword of hot yellow blood, it suddenly stabbed on Mei Xueyan's slender hand, but Mei Xueyan couldn't even feel any pain!

In the eyes of outsiders, it was Mei Xueyan who took Jun Moxie's sword and came to a gorgeous and wonderful performance. Everyone couldn't help but admire: This kind of swordsmanship is really unparalleled! It makes people have to be convinced...

"Beauty sister, is this reply? Gaga, Jie Jie Jie..." The consciousness of Yan Huang's blood was laughing proudly. Of course, what he imitated was Jun Moxie's voice. The only person he was familiar with was Master Jun. Even if he had the intention to imitate others, he didn't seem to imitate.

Mei Xueyan finally settled down and was finally convinced. Although I recognized it rationally, I was still emotionally confused. I only felt that it was like a dream at this time, and I couldn't help admiring, "You really learned Mo Xie's voice. I really thought Mo Xie was playing with me just now."

Naturally, her voice is very low.

Otherwise, if others heard it, they would think that the emperor was insane...

"That's right, if I can't imitate this guy's voice again, then I've been abused by him so many times in vain. You don't know, at the beginning..." In the voice of Yan Huang's blood, in addition to complacency, it means that the past is unbearable to look back, a sigh...

"Um, Mo Xie abused you?" Mei Xueyan was surprised.

"Alas, it's really unbearable to look back. When I mention it, it's full of blood and tears..." The voice of Yan Huang's blood is heavy and tearful: "One hammer, one hammer, really cut me..."

Mei Xueyan rolled her eyes, huh? Is this the so-called abuse? Are you a sword? How to refine it if you don't hit it with one hammer? How can you take shape?

But he still comforted, "He did that, in fact... it's also for your own good..."

"Woo-hoo... I know, I understand, but it's really painful, not fake pain..." Yan Huang's blood cried.

Mei Xueyan was completely speechless.

The mood of this sword changed very quickly. He was still crying at the last moment, and suddenly he came with great pleasure: "Well, beauty, why don't I be ashamed of you? How about we fly around? Take a ride!"

"Put me in a circle?! Take a ride?" Mei Xueyan was a little dizzy: "What's wrong with the camel? What's the ride?"

No matter how humanized the blood is, it is always a sword. If it's really good... Go up...