Part 5 Chapter 452 Hello Beauty...

"Say it yourself, is all this ridiculous?"

Jun Moxie looked at the high-level faces of the three holy places one by one, his eyes were cold and sharp: "Now, your people framed the allied forces, causing all five thousand saints and emperors to die in three hours! I To ask for an explanation, you have become a mainland sinner! In addition to being able to label your three holy lands, can you be ashamed?"

All the people he saw bowed their heads in shame.

Is what Jun Moxie said unreasonable? No, what Jun Moxie said should be too reasonable!

It was always his own nobility that brought the Three Great Sacred Lands down to where they are today!

"If this decisive battle is finally defeated and human civilization falls into decline, then who is the biggest culprit who caused all this?" Jun Moxie asked back: "Who is the culprit that caused the aliens to rule the Xuanxuan Continent? Who Is it the black hand that caused the mainland's weak situation? Is it me? If it's not me, who is it?!"

"It's not you, it's us!" Gu Han's face turned haggard all of a sudden, he sighed deeply, and said gloomily, "We are the sinners of the mainland! "

His sharp eyes suddenly became lifeless, he raised his head to look at the sky, and suddenly laughed miserably, saying: "It turns out that the Holy Land, which has been devoted to protecting the peace of the mainland for more than ten thousand years, has become the biggest sinner? This matter , how ironic!"

Not only Gu Han, but also Mo Wudao and others were all struck by thunder and lightning, and were struck as if they were stupid by Jun Moxie's earth-shattering arguments, and stood there in a daze. There was no look on his face like before.

It turned out that the unsung hero who thought he was protecting the Xuanxuan Continent actually had another identity—… training soldiers for aliens!

Let those perverted bastards become sharper and stronger, and use this to degrade the Xuanxuan Continent!

"Could it be that you have done everything wrong for the past ten thousand years?" Gu Han sighed silently, not knowing whether to ask others or himself, the voice was so soft that he could hardly hear himself.

Then he turned around and walked slowly, towards the side where there were no people. Walking far away" was actually step by step, slow and dignified, he came to an open place a little far away, sat down cross-legged with his eyes closed, and did not move at all.

Mei Xueyan frowned, thinking about what Jun Moxie said just now. Is what Jun Moxie said correct? Naturally true" but not absolutely true" at least not completely true!

For more than 10,000 years, the Three Great Sacred Lands have paid silently and wholeheartedly guarded the human race and the Xuanxuan Continent,

This feat cannot be erased by anyone! Even if there is leisure, it cannot be totally denied." Neither can anyone!

But it is precisely because the Three Great Sacred Lands place too much emphasis on this level of achievement, this honor, and the various methods they have used in order to enjoy this honor exclusively, have finally led to the fact that the Xuanxuan Continent is generally weak! People, once they think too highly of themselves, they will be arrogant!

In order to maintain their detached status forever, the people of the Three Great Sacred Grounds do not want anyone or any force to divide their achievements" and attack other forces with all means.

In fact, apart from the Three Great Sacred Lands and the Land of Heaven's Punishment, the Xuanxuan Continent has not had any history of rising tyrannical forces in the past ten thousand years, but because the Three Great Sacred Lands will never allow more great forces to appear, One by one dragging and killing" the reason why Heaven's Punishment can be spared is precisely because they are not human in their bones, and they will never be able to share the honor of protecting human beings in the three holy places, so they are lucky enough to last until Jun Moxie's appearance!

"Don't think about it too much. It can only be difficult for yourself." Jun Moxie looked at her: "The so-called merits and demerits, how can it be so easy to judge? It has never been determined by one person's words, everything "Thousand-year meritorious crime" is just a passing cloud.

It's all just reasons for human beings to be ignorant of themselves and persuade themselves to do one thing. "

Mei Xueyan's body trembled, she stared at him intently, her heart twitched.

"In the battle just now, I was overdrawn a lot, and I need to rest for a while. Just in case..." Jun Moxie said: "You hold this sword. If there is a foreign strongman who seems to commit crimes, you just need to throw it away Just go out and believe that it has the ability to deal with most crises."

Jun Moxie flipped his hand, and the radiant blood of Yanhuang appeared in his hand instantly, and with a spontaneous whistling sound, it automatically flew into Mei Xueyan's hand, and the edge of the sword suddenly swung across, naturally showing a wave of one-handedness Wan Fumo's tyrannical posture!

At this moment, Mei Xueyan suddenly felt an extremely strange feeling. It seemed that the sword was greeting him, and even the voice had emerged in his heart: "Hi, beauty, how are you?"

Mei Xueyan can definitely conclude that there is no sound coming out at this moment, but that sound, or that feeling, is pouring directly into her heart. Let her deeply feel that this is definitely not an auditory hallucination!

Mei Xueyan was taken aback, and looked at the sword in disbelief, with an unbelievable look in her eyes.

"Don't look at the beauty, it's really me." The bright light on the sword flickered again, as if a naughty child was blinking. And Mei Xueyan also clearly felt this in her heart.

This shock was even more significant, I felt my hand tremble, and the blade almost fell off.

He hurriedly turned his head to look at Jun Moxie, only to realize that Jun Moxie had disappeared at some point.

The engraved Yanhuang blood, after devouring so much aura of heaven and earth, then devoured all the blood essence and spirit hún profound arts of a holy king, in terms of combat power alone, it has completely surpassed Jun Moxie. Of course, the so-called surpassing means It refers to Jun Moxie who doesn't use those supernatural powers, otherwise, as long as Young Master Jun activates the five elements supernatural power, he can still easily subdue the blood of Yanhuang.

But this kind of restraint only appeared on Jun Moxie alone. With the current strength of Yanhuang Zhixue, masters below the third level of the Holy Monarch are simply not in his eyes. It is difficult to take advantage of the blood circulation, and even if one is not careful, he will fall under the blood sword of Yanhuang!

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

So without any hesitation, he simply entered the inner part of the Hongjun Pagoda to heal his injuries. Healing the injuries as soon as possible is the most important thing!

Together with Jun Moxie, Mei Xueyan has seen Yanhuang's Blood countless times, so she is very familiar with this sword. But I never thought that this sword could be so magical."

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

"Oh, beauty, although I... this sword is handsome and graceful, everyone loves it, and it's too easy for people to fall in love at first sight, fall in love with the city at first sight, and fall in love with the country when they see each other, but you are also beautiful. There is no need for such agitation......"

Yanhuangzhixue originally wanted to say "my master", but immediately felt that it was inappropriate to call himself a master to a peerless beauty. Moreover, considering the relationship between this beautiful woman and his master, it would cause serious consequences for him to act arrogantly. It is very interesting changed his name.

"It's really you who are talking!? Well, I mean, it's you who are in touch with my heart?!" Mei Xueyan stared at her pretty eyes, and couldn't help asking one more question uncertainly.

"Hey..." Yanhuang Zhixue sighed in dismay: "Beauty sister, how can you say that, no matter what, we are old acquaintances... We have met more than once or twice before. You are so unfamiliar with me...to this sword, it is so boring, this sword is so sad..."

After finishing speaking, he turned a somersault in Mei Xueyan's hands in a distraught state, and scattered a ball of brilliant sword huā in mid-air, forming the shape of a huge lotus huā, which gradually bloomed, beautiful and breathtaking. dizzying.

It was a certain sword who expressed his depression of being ignored with practical actions.

And then, the tip of a certain sword fell down, and fell down with a "swipe", standing straight in Mei Xueyan's palm. With the sharp sword point of Yanhuang's blood, it stabbed Mei Xueyan's slender hand so abruptly, but Mei Xueyan couldn't even feel any pain!

In this situation, in the eyes of outsiders, it was Mei Xueyan holding Jun Moxie's saber and performing an extremely gorgeous performance. Everyone couldn't help but admire: This kind of swordsmanship is really unparalleled in the world! People have to obey......

"Beautiful sister, did you write me this time? Quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack jeep jeep..." Yanhuang Zhixue laughed triumphantly, imitating Jun Moxie's voice of course, the only person he is familiar with is Young Master Jun That's all, even if you want to imitate others, you don't seem to have to imitate.

Mei Xueyan was finally determined, finally convinced. Although I agree intellectually, but emotionally I still have a certain mood. I just feel that this moment is like a dream, and I can't help but admire: "You imitated Mo Xie's voice really well, I really thought it was Mo Xie just now. Playing tricks on me."

Naturally, her voice was very low.

Otherwise, if others heard it, they would think that the Heavenly Punishment Emperor had a mental illness...

"That is, if I can't imitate this guy's voice, then I have been abused by him so many times in vain. You don't know, back then..." In Yanhuang Zhixue's voice, except for the complacent Besides, when it comes to the later, it already means that the past is unbearable to look back on, and it is full of embarrassment...

"Well, did Mo Xie abuse you?" Mei Xueyan was surprised.

"Oh, it's really hard to look back on the past, it's full of blood and tears..." Yanhuang Zhixue's heavy voice made people cry: "One hammer and one hammer, really cut me..."

Mei Xueyan rolled her eyes, huh? Is this what you call abuse? You are a sword, okay? If you don't smash it with a hammer, how can you refine it? How can you shape it?

But he still comforted him: "He did that, in fact... it was also for your own good..."

"Wuuu... I know, I understand, but I'm really in pain, it's not fake pain..." Yanhuang Zhixue cried.

Mei Xueyan was completely speechless.

The mood of this sword is obviously changing very quickly. It was still crying at the last moment, but suddenly it became cheerful and excited: "Well, beauty, otherwise, I am ashamed of you. How about we fly around? Go for a ride!"

"Fly around with me on your back?! Go for a ride?" Mei Xueyan was a little dizzy: "Why are you hunched over? What are you going for?"

No matter how humanized Yanhuang's blood is, it is still a sword, if it is really good... go up...

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