Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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A so-called life-and-death confrontation, I am just a sword of heaven with blood. Cut the cracks in time and space and destroy the world.

The swords of the heavens were broken and turned into pieces of stone. They were found one by one by the people of the lower bounds for thousands of years, and they were exhausted one by one.

In the end, there is only one stone left.

That is, the artifact that Tianting and the Mozu want to compete for later is Cangtianshi.

Yes, my identity was a god.

Heaven and the only **** in the mainland, the righteous man who everyone admires.

But I later discovered that this so-called high place is the same as I imagined.

Even compared to the lotus flower that I used to be a golden devil thousands of years ago, everyone is a set of faces and a set of backs.

In order to be able to rank in Xianban, the means are not surprising.

This is the reason why I stand on my door and call it a broken door.

You can get started by cutting off all your feelings, but I don't seem to have passed this level.

When she met her for the first time, she was in the realm of forgetting Sichuan. Her cultivator, who was in the lower bound, dared to stand alone against Luo Yaoyue, where the Mozu was in the limelight, which I never expected.

Therefore, I made a hand.

At first I just counted that I would meet an extraordinary person, but I never thought that her appearance was indeed ordinary.

But the eyes are clear, like the morning. Just like a little gaze, I can see my own reflection.

This time, I did do something that God should do, such as saving the people from the fire.

But her wave and the phoenix of the fighting, but let me shake the **** instantly.

At that time I knew her identity -

Rumors: Heaven and the mainland's first beautiful devil virgin Luo Ding.

Although I don't know why I didn't see her true body, I am sure that is her.

Because at a certain moment, I felt the red devil's breath on her body.

After all, there are not a few Red Devils in this world.

When I was leaving, I looked at her eyes and there was a kind of incitement in my heart.

In the past, in order to find eternity, I had already drawn my own name on the Sansheng Stone of Yanqiao.

But now I know that the so-called "three-stone" is just a deepening of my heart.

When I met again, I was in the door of love. She succeeded in entering the first test of the broken door with her high and low spells.

In fact, I was admired by her at that time. After all, most of the broken doors are the immortals and elders, and it is also a little bit of a magician.

There is no one who can see through her disguise.

But think about it too, because even I didn't see it.

The second round of the test was a layered attack of the Thousands of Spirits. I was inexplicably worried about her, fearing that she was injured because of her victory.

I unconsciously hid my right hand into my sleeve so that she could protect her from the body when she was injured.

Fortunately, she was quite awkward and didn't worry me.

I also do something that reassures my heart, that is, to choose the peak that she will go next.

The whole situation is that only I am qualified to be her master, or that I am the only person in the world who is qualified to like her.

Only me, only me, only me...

The days of her broken house are really the essence of the food.

For the food one is absolutely unambiguous, of course, also caused a lot of gossip.

Occasionally, when I heard the disciples discussing these things, I felt inexplicably happy...