Senior sister Bai Yueguang has picked up the BE male second script

"What are you still hesitating about? There are only ten of them, so they stopped thousands of you!"

Yu Yirou shouted.

"Even if you let them go, will they let you go if you know the whereabouts of the sharks?"

The monks looked at each other and then ran directly towards them!

Yan Wuzhou raised his sword and stepped forward. The rising wind blew up the young man's clothes. The sword in his hand killed the monk who rushed forward first!

It is indeed the Golden Spiritual Root, which has the highest degree of integration with the sword.

He Yubai sighed and joined the battle.

Yu Shengyan slapped Yu Yirou with his palm!

"Haha, I'm not a mother, but I still have other concerns."

Yu Shengyan mocked: "Is the wild fox worthy of being compared with my mother and queen?"

Yu Yirou's face turned extremely ugly for a moment.

Over there, Mu Qing was surrounded by monks, and when a monk was knocked away, the voice of the little sword boy came.

"Host, take the sword!"

The nameless man fell from the sky, and the young man in white raised his hand to take the sword, and used the light and shadow reflected by the sword body to backhand and slash. The blood on the neck of a monk behind him who was preparing for a sneak attack was flying, and his head was thrown high, with disbelief in his eyes.

Although there are seven of them in total, Fu Yao doesn't know martial arts, Bai Zhi is a traitor, and the little sword boy can only deal with people with poor cultivation, and there are only four who can really fight.

"Let's go to the road to reach the top!" Mu Qing shouted.

If they can get the fragments of 299 and return to the world of cultivation, they will no longer be constrained by their cultivation!

A group of people fought towards the steps. After all, they were suppressed by their cultivation. Although the strength of these people was not low, their spiritual energy was consumed very quickly.

Yu Yirou quickly discovered this, and she looked at Yu Shengyan in front of her with a deep smile: "My good brother, do you think it is worth it or not? Now kneel down and kowtow to your sister, and say Sister Sheng, I was wrong, maybe I can spare your life."

Yu Shengyan slapped him without any hesitation. With a smile on his lips, he said: "The world is really in a hot and cold world. The sea has not seen Sangtian yet. The dog that was saved back then is now coming to bite its owner."

"You're looking for death!" Yu Yirou's hair immediately exploded as she said these words, and all six red tails behind her spread out!

"Trash with impure blood!"

Yu Shengyan's fox eyes were red, and the small moles at the corners of his eyes were dyed with charm. The nine white tails behind him slowly bloomed. At this moment, the momentum of the fox clan was fully displayed. The suppressed Yu Yirou's legs were shaking, and she couldn't help but think. Kneel down.

Not only Yu Yirou, but also all the monks who practiced beast control were affected, and their hearts became even more panicked.

Although it is only a small part, it is enough.

He Yubai waved his folding fan, and most of the monks swarming in front of him were knocked down the steps.

Yan Wuzhou stood behind Mu Qing and blocked the attacking monks for her.

Wu Ming reflects the surrounding attacks in advance, and Mu Qing's attacks are always quick, accurate and cruel.

She lost some of her usual calmness, her whole body was filled with fear, blood spattered on the hem of her clothes, and the tiger's mouth holding the Nameless Sword was already trembling due to the continuous exertion of force.

Suddenly a voice sounded not far away.

"No, don't kill me! I'm telling you, if the sword in his hand is illuminated, what will happen to you will happen a few breaths later!"

A naive voice!

Yan Wuzhou looked over in disbelief. The tender aqua silhouette completely shattered the young man's heart...

——"Wuzhou, if you want a sister to love you, can I be your senior sister?"

——"Although I started the job later than you, I am older than you and can be your sister."

——"Don't cry. You like this blue shirt. I'll sew it for you so that your family can't tell and they won't throw it away."

——"I also like Wuzhou wearing blue clothes. Wuzhou looks best in blue clothes."

Then I will wear it every day and show it to my senior sister.

The young man closed his eyes fiercely, and when he opened them again he was looking back. His eyes were red, and he slashed hard at the monk in front of him. The sword energy in his hand began to weaken due to the exhaustion of spiritual energy, but the young man was extremely powerful, and actually He split the enemy in front of him into two halves.

Blood splashed on his face, and he laughed sarcastically, drawing a sword shadow to repel the monk next to Bai Zhi not far away. Bai Zhi looked at him excitedly and ran towards him.

"Wuzhou!"

[System prompt: The favorability of the target Yanwuzhou is -20, the current favorability is 0, and the target task has failed! 】

why?

Bai Zhi, who had already run up to Yanwuzhou, was stunned, and then looked at Yanwuzhou with wide eyes.

At this moment, there was a sudden cold and sharp touch on her neck. A chill spread from her neck to the bottom of her heart for a moment, and her body trembled.

Fu Yao's voice came from the side of his neck.

"You'd better stop talking, or I'll cut your flesh bit by bit with a knife!"

Bai Zhi breathed anxiously and nodded tremblingly.

He Yubai was the first to run out of spiritual energy. When he saw that he couldn't dodge the spell, a figure gave up fighting Yu Yirou and stopped in front of him.

"you……"

"Don't think too much, I'm just in the same boat with you now."

Yu Shengyan's voice was low, and he raised his hand and hit a monk with a palm.

Mu Qing has no cultivation level, but now she feels something strange happening in her body. There are fine scales on her arms, and she can see the blue scales on her cheeks when she lowers her eyelids.

This group of monks inspired the demon blood of this body.

However, this is the ultimate path.

She grabbed her chest fiercely, and an almost dry feeling spread from her heart to her mouth.

"Brother, what's wrong with you!"

Yan Wuzhou discovered her abnormality.

"I'm fine..." She gritted her teeth, but her voice was no longer as clear as the boy's before, but rather softer and closer to a woman's.

"It's indeed a shark!"

"The scales are coming out of her body!"

The monks around them who were still passive and lazy suddenly became excited. Compared with the previous cannon fodder, their cultivation was more solid and stable!

Now it has been confirmed that the young man in front of him is the Sharman who has disappeared for hundreds of years!

"Come on everyone!"

Yan Wuzhou looked back at her and saw water lines in her eyes, blue scales appearing on the side of her face and under her eyelids, her lips were blue, and her face was as transparent as water. At first glance, she was not a normal person.

The young man held her hand, and the scales on the back of Mu Qing's hand gave his palm a cold rubbing feeling.

Realizing that she was trembling, Yan Wuzhou tightened her hand in comfort and said through gritted teeth, "Senior brother, don't be afraid. I will kill them all, and no one will know that you are a shark!"

"Sword come!"

The young man raised his hand, and the sword energy fell around him, sweeping across a circle of monks.

"His spiritual energy will eventually be exhausted, and then he won't be able to protect the sharks around him!"

I don't know who shouted, and a large number of people rushed forward.

Yan Wuzhou held back the blood rising in his mouth and swallowed the blood back into his throat.

We can't let senior brother worry. Everyone's cultivation level has been banned. He is the strongest swordsman and he will protect senior brother!

Mu Qing endured the pain and continued to raise the Wuming in her hand.

"Don't be caught by the sword, attack the boy next to him!"

Yan Wuzhou raised his sword and swung it forward, continuing to perform the secrets against the depleted spiritual energy.

There was blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, but fortunately he could already see the stands at the top of the climb.

Several people rushed to the stands with all their strength, looking at the clear blue sky, and the Wuwang Sea below. They could even see the extraditers fishing leisurely on the bamboo raft. Mo Qing staggered towards them, and without any surprise, a block of air appeared in front of them. wall.

Isolation formation.

299's aura is so close, but he can't sense where the fragments are.

"You're in, you can't get out anywhere."

"We can see it, but he can't hear it. We can even often see the immortals in the upper world flying with their swords. Their laughter can be transmitted to our ears, but our cries and shouts cannot enter their ears. In the ears.”

"So how can the gods in the sky hear the cries of mortals! Begging for mercy!"

"You can't get out either, why don't you try to join forces with the sharks? As long as you break through the golden elixir, this layer of restrictions can be broken at your fingertips!"

Mu Qing turned her head to look at the group of monks coming up below, her brows furrowed deeply.

It's just a skin, if...

"Why don't you work hard on your own? Why do you have to rely on the strength of others? Some of you have been trapped here for three hundred years. Don't you know how to practice diligently?"

Yan Wuzhou cursed loudly: "Then you deserve it, you deserve to be trash, you deserve to be trapped here!"

"Do you think hard work will pay off? Now there is a good opportunity in front of you, how can you not be tempted!" someone retorted.

"You have been waiting for three hundred years, but you are just expecting a miracle. The time given to you by Foundation Establishment is all wasted on complaining about others. I will not talk to the waste, and I will beat you if you want!"

The young man's ponytail was raised, and the sword energy spread around him again.

"Well said, junior brother, you are more handsome than me today!"

He Yubai smiled and unfolded the folding fan, and the picture of the universe on the fan shone brightly.

Yu Sheng smiled and said: "Interesting."

He raised his hand, and several phantom foxes ran out of his sleeves and jumped into the group of monks.

"Don't bite me!"

"what!"

Suddenly there was chaos below.

There were three people and the little sword boy blocking behind them. Mu Qing picked up the nameless sword and stabbed the restriction fiercely!

With one strike of the sword, the restriction was thrown away.

"Pfft--" The young boy behind him spat out a mouthful of blood, covering his dark gold clothes that had already been dyed dark red with another layer of bright red.

"Ayan, how are you?"

"Hold on, don't use the fan, it's almost turning into its own form."

Mu Qing gritted her teeth, but did not look back. They trusted her so much, but here, it was already a desperate situation!

She raised her sword and stabbed at the restriction again!

"boom!"

A huge sound accompanied her being bounced away, and her internal organs were aching!

Blood flowed down her now water-lined eyes, as well as her ears, nostrils, and corners of her mouth.

All the orifices were shaken and blood flowed out.

Before she could feel the pain, she rushed towards the restriction again!

Broken!

"boom!"

Another loud noise!

Broken hand.

She switched hands.

"boom!"

The continuous collisions made the entire Climb Road shake again and again.

Yan Wuzhou behind him was pierced by a sword. The young man held back the pain and kicked the monk in front of him away.

Over there, Yu Shengyan was protecting the unconscious He Yubai, with nine tails hanging down behind him, and he could no longer lift his hands.

"They are about to die! Come on!"

Yu Yirou's voice sounded again with excitement!

"Host." The cry of the little sword boy came. He had just tried to touch the heavenly deed, but there was isolation here and the heavenly deed could not take effect.

Mu Qing's eyes were red, she picked up the Wuming sword and stabbed at the restriction!

"boom!"

Still motionless.

"why!"

She is not reconciled!

"boom!"

The sea water outside trembled, and the fishing extraditer put down his fishing rod, stood up and looked in the direction of the climbing road.

Three hundred years, this is...

The outside world is shaking!

Mu Qing raised her sword and continued.

No... no.

It's not that the nameless sword slashed at the restriction and caused the outside world to shake.

The entire world of cultivation is trembling!

In Guzhong City, a sword that had been silent for eight hundred years trembled slightly, emitting a clear sword cry. It quickly rose from the ground, cleaning away all the dirt and dust from its body for eight hundred years, and broke open in the air. There was a sound of wind, and a snow-colored shadow stretched towards the Wuwu Sea!

As it got closer and closer, the figure from eight hundred years ago had changed, but it was firmly reflected in its sword body. A ripple appeared around it. It passed through the restriction. After eight hundred years, Came to her eyes again.

Her left hand trembled and she grasped the hilt of the sword again. Mu Qing's eyes were reflected on the sword, and her eyes were like rainbows.

This glance regrets that we have traveled thousands of miles just to see each other again.

——I have a sword called Asking for Love.

——The mortal world is vast, and there are all living beings in the world. Only when you ask people about your feelings can you see all living beings.