The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

A goddess spirit said disapprovingly, “Have you forgotten the plane before? What you did before, what you do now.”

There was a hint of sarcasm on her face, “It’s just right, my distraction has been eliminated, and there will be no idiots affecting me anymore.” She is not that idiot, and her love brain has nothing to do with her.

These gods did not get together to talk, but used a water mirror as a medium, which was a bit like an interstellar projection video.

Another handsome **** spoke slowly, “You think of her too simply.”

It is too simple to think of the main **** and the river god.

They are the first two gods.

Rather than worrying about how she would deal with them, it would be more worrying about those two, who had left them untouched before, but it was just for her to experience.

It’s just that he didn’t remind him again, he still had room to maneuver, and he didn’t overdo it.

It was just a plastic friendship.

After speaking, he crossed out the water mirror and cut off communication with other gods.

The goddess spirit’s face was slightly dark, and she said, “Now, hurry up and find her next shuttle point and prepare in advance. She has no memory of the final plane.”

A slender and tall figure slowly emerged. He had a pair of unruly red eyes, his eyes were unusually cold, and a very soft voice overflowed from his lips, but he had a terrifying pressure that could crush everything, “Who do you want to solve? ?”

All the gods in the water mirror turned pale with fright.

This man used to be decisive and ruthless, and he was even more afraid of them than the Lord God.

After all, the Lord God is ruthless and ruthless, has little contact with them, and does not control them very much.

Those gods wanted to cut off Shuijing’s connection immediately, but after a step slow, Chuan Shen raised his hand slightly, grabbed it lightly, and directly broke through the law of time and space and caught them in front of him.

There are a few gods who know that Chuan Shen will not die easily, but most of them are not clear. At this moment, it is inevitable to show fear, and at this moment, they ask “Have you fallen?”.

Only the ignorant weak would ask such a question.

At least, it will not ask this meaningless question in such a self-defeating situation.

It seems that if you ask, you can escape your life.

A seat appeared behind Chuan Shen, suspended in mid-air, he sat on it casually, his legs crossed, and his tone was casual, “It happens that I am in the mood now, I can take it slow, and I will answer by the way.”

“Only you will fall, like now.”

He raised his hand and waved, and a long silver sword pierced the heart of a god. The god’s expression was still in disbelief, and he slowly lowered his head and looked at the sword.

“Does it hurt?” Chuan Shen’s voice was soft, and he couldn’t hear his anger.

His silly sister was in pain too.

The unruly red eyes sharpened, and the voice became cold, “Who allowed you to do it?”

But the **** couldn’t even speak, and could only cast begging eyes, with only fear and despair in his heart.

Yukawa’s nerve became stronger after his hand, but he fell completely in an instant.

What other people don’t know is that in just a few breaths, the **** was imprisoned by the law of time, and suffered the pain of piercing the heart for nearly a hundred years before he truly died.

The goddess spirit looked at the sword hesitantly, and was inevitably afraid.

This is the sword of heaven’s judgment.

But obviously there can only be one master?

Chuan Shen held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, looked down at the sword, and flicked his fingers on the back of the sword, making a clear and pleasant sound.

However, for the gods present, the countdown to life was started, and the bell of life was sounded.

One second, he was chatting and laughing, and the next second, he was caught off guard and swung a sword, and a **** who was not weak fell like this, and there is no sign of existence in this world since then.

Chuan Shen resumed his casual tone, “If there is no accident, it does take a long time for me to come back, but my silly sister gave me both her divine power and the power of the plane.”

Of course he wouldn’t disappoint her.

Only if he returns earlier, she will no longer be affected by those emotions that should not be carried by her.

No guilt.

Although it is such a plain and casual tone, you can vaguely see a little tenderness in his red eyes.

He looked at the void, and his voice was cold, “It is not a violation of the rules to rule on the gods who tried to kill the heavenly way?”

The rule does not respond, which means acquiescence.

“Then let’s continue.”

“Whoever comes first, it’s up to you.” He pointed at the goddess spirit with the tip of his sword, his red eyes were cold and without the slightest emotion.

The goddess spirit forced herself to remain calm, “If I fall, the realm of the gods will also be unstable.”

Other gods also remembered their own abilities and responsibilities, and rushed to speak out about their importance.

Chuan Shen was unmoved, his voice was light, “Really?”

A sword slashed at the arm of the goddess spirit, time seemed to be slowed down, and the sword seemed extremely slow, but just when the gods thought she could escape, the sword suddenly sped up, and the arm of the goddess spirit was swept away. cut off.

She let out a shrill scream, and looked at Chuan Shen with hatred, “Do you have to be so heartless?”

Chuan Shen’s face was full of fear, and with disgust, he mocked unceremoniously, “Who do you think you are?”

To a stranger, how can there be a ruthless statement, is ruthless.

From the beginning to the end, he has only one relative, and what relationship does other people have with him.

The goddess knew that the matter had come to an end, and the other party could not let her go, so she encouraged other gods to attack together. Her distraction from her love for the other party had dissipated. Even if she still had a bit of admiration, it was a matter of life. A ruthless man was forced to die.

All the divine power attacks came, Chuan Shen didn’t even get up, just raised his hand slightly, wrapped those attacks with the law of time and space, and finally bounced back as many as possible.

The attack that bounced back was more violent through the blessing of the law of time and space. All the gods were severely damaged by the counterattack and basically lost their ability to resist.

“Vulnerable.”

Chuan Shen’s tone was sneering.

He originally wanted to make fun of one or two more, at least, the suffering that Xiaoci had suffered, can’t be simply ignored.

But I thought that instead of wasting time on these people, it would be better to solve it as soon as possible to see his silly sister.

Silver light flashed in his hand, the sword of judgment was drawn into a prison, and some unforgivable people were imprisoned together. He said to the void, “You won’t dispose of them casually, right? The heirs of the Heavenly Dao who have waited for hundreds of thousands of years are almost murdered by them.”

A big hole appeared in the space, and the crack was pitch black. An invisible big hand swept into the silver prison and disappeared.

The remaining gods were dissipated from their divine power and reincarnated in a small plane. Only by practicing and practicing again would they have the chance to become gods.

It’s just that these people, even if they have reached the cultivation base, will give priority to others because of their past behavior and the bumpy road.