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Along with the north storm, the unlucky ones were the plum blossoms and the sealed Zhen Yuan. "Ferocious killing intent soared into the heavens as countless sword shadows appeared in the air." I'll kill you. "

Tsk, you've said that countless times. What Hua Thirteen liked was Bei Feng's silly look. She became even more affectionate as she said, "Could it be that you have forgotten about five thousand years ago ?"

"Even his spirit energy is even more frenzied than Bei Feng's! One is crazy enough to kill, and the other is even crazier!" "Old witch, don't even think about getting me into trouble. No one can stay in the womb for five thousand years." He loudly shouted against the wild sword Qi that was assaulting his face.

"Hehe, while others can't, your flesh can." Before Hua Thirteen could finish, she suddenly realized that she didn't even know what was going on with her spiritual energy at all. Now he had something to play with.

"Ling Jun, I want to fight with you." He couldn't stand it any longer. Strangely, he didn't intend to make a move.

Bullshit, who would still have the mood to duel with you. Ling Jun replied nonchalantly, "Continue to dupe him." "If Bei Feng gets angry, you won't have any good fruits to eat.

"I hate men like you who don't understand the topic of love the most. I won't care about that." "Hm?" Hua Thirteen frowned, and the violent sword Qi disappeared. I want you to never guess. "

Bang! A black shadow streaked across the sky. Wu Zun landed between Ling Jun and Hua Thirteen. His face was as cold as ice. "You have to say."

"Zun'er ?" Hua Thirteen put away all his flirtatious manners and acted like a loving mother.

"Speak." Wu Zun's voice was soft but firm. He was now a late stage King's Realm expert. The amount of true energy that Bei Feng had poured into him had helped him to break through the barrier of the King's Realm. After a year of closed door cultivation, his cultivation had reached the terrifying height of the late stage of the King's Realm.

Since a rare treasure had appeared in Yuhai, he was the first to sense it and immediately came out. Hua Thirteen was immediately shocked. A Saint wouldn't even feel anything, and yet you found out? "Sure enough, she sensed it six hours later." Is this the Inherent skill of Ling Jun? " Hua Thirteen did not know either. He could only feel that Supreme Wu's aura was closer to that of the Spiritfount. His overweeningly arrogant yet ignorant demeanor was the most obvious. In her heart, this was a contradiction.

"It's not what you think. You have nothing to do with Spirit. Your surname is Wu, and you don't believe in the Spirit. " Hua Thirteen panicked. How could he speak the truth? He couldn't hide it even if he didn't speak.

"Nonsense, he's already in this state. You dare to say that his surname is Wu?" Bei Feng's temper flared up again.

Ling Jun was also drunk, the Wu Zun before him was too similar to his own past life. Could he find a treasure and recognize a son first? Ling Du felt that he was about to die. A feeling he had never experienced before.

"Wuu ?" Why thousands of years have passed, you can't tell which of my sentences is true and which is false. "All of them are unable to understand their amorous feelings." Thirteen truly cried.

No one cared about her tears, and no one appreciated her shyness. It was almost a fight to the death, yet she acted as if nothing had happened.

"Don't cry." Wu Zun shouted and Hua Thirteen immediately kept quiet. He lowered his head like a little girl who had made a mistake and waited for the elder's punishment. Or like a spoiled lover waiting for you to comfort her.

Wu Zun was unrivalled, instantly defeating the two old monsters. He embraced Hua Thirteen as he gently caressed her long hair like a couple, "Hua Hua, don't cry. Be good. Tell me, which one of the two is my father?"

"Boom!" Bei Feng fell to the ground again as both his spirit and spirit spat out blood. "Abnormal."

Hua Thirteen pounded on Wu Zun's chest and bit his lips. "Hate, hate. With so many people, how am I supposed to talk?"

Puff! Bei Feng immediately vomited out a mouthful of blood. He really is your son!

"Flower isn't obedient, Flower doesn't love me, I don't have a dad anymore." Wu Zun actually spoke in a woman's voice. The world is crazy.

The child was thoroughly spoiled. Hua Shisui and Wu Zun had once again overturned Ling Jun's view of the world.

"I'm good, I'll always love you." Hua Thirteen seemed to be on stimulants as he pushed Wu Zun aside and clapped his hands, saying, "Bei Feng is your father, and you're bleeding from your spiritual body." After you kill the Ling Du in front of your eyes, you will be at the same level as the Dao, standing above everything else. "

The three of them remained silent for a long time. Bei Feng was the first to react. 38 years old was the best he could do. A year after that night, Supreme Wu was born. How could he not be his son? "After the anger was gone, my mind also lit up." Wife, why didn't you tell me you stole the flesh of Spirit Body? "

Steal my flesh? Ling Jun whispered, "Black heat!"

"That's right, not a single one of the twenty thousand people that surrounded Yang Wen Que that year returned alive. The people of this world do not understand this, but we do know it very clearly. When I arrived, I found that although the Black Scorching Sword was still there, it had already been refined by someone. Haha, I never thought that my wife's hands and feet would be so fast! " Bei Feng felt extremely depressed. We were all driven out of the mainland, when did you do this? "

Ling Du was more concerned with this issue. He looked directly at Hua Thirteen and said, "It's your turn to speak."

Hua Thirteen lowered his head and pointed at his chest. "Why are you so fierce?" Her voice was trembling, and her expression was heartbreaking. It was as if she was the most wronged person in the world.

"Flower, don't be afraid. If you say it out loud, we'll scare them to death." The Wu Zun was no longer the Wu Zun but the Thirteen Flowers!

Hua Thirteen nodded his head. "I'll scare you to death." She ran her fingers through her hair and cleared her throat. "I was there the day you were sealed!"

Bei Feng rolled his eyes and asked with a hint of jealousy, "Where are you going?"

"Such a big thing happened, don't say that you didn't go."

Of course Bei Feng would go. As the leader of the Cleansing Association, he would not miss out on any chance to meet with a godly weapon.

"You all ?" It was only now that Ling Jun considered his sealing as a historical event. He had always been searching for the reason, always asking for the reason whenever he met someone. Ignoring the world's view of the matter. Now he had a clue. There were a lot of people present at that time.

Bei Feng did not want to waste any time on this question. How did you break the spirit formation, and what did you do? "

"My soul clone remained in the barrier until his first awakening." Hua Thirteen's words were even more shocking.

Ling Jun was stunned. "Why didn't you save me?"

"What nonsense, even if they can't kill you, I will still make up for it. How could I possibly save you? " Thirteen's voice was suddenly very cold, but it was no longer sweet. The west wind blew, and the flowers fell. Phew... A lonely voice.

He did not want to make Thirteen his enemy, but reality was his sworn enemy.

"Don't look at me like that, you can't tell who's my enemy. I've always had only one goal, and that is to devour you. " Words were like ice, people were like ice, and even the world was covered in ice.

"Haha, obviously you didn't succeed, and you won't succeed either." Ling Jun mocked himself. Now that the conversation had come to this, what more could they expect? Kill!

"That's not right, my wife. Why did you swallow him?" Bei Feng was extremely dissatisfied with the word 'Devour'. Swallowing his ass, he wasn't spiritual energy!