Ostentatious Zhao Yao

I am different from the wrath of the sky, and I am once again shocked by his fierce power.

And he just looked straight into my eyes and said:

"I will take you away."

Ink and blue have fallen down these four words, obviously not like the sweet words of the world, and there is no softness and gentleness that half of the lover should have, but it is such a common word to the extreme, but it hits hard. The softest part of my heart, then entangled my heart.

I feel that he seems to have hidden, repressive, very concealed and deep feelings for me. I tell myself that this is just the body-building feelings of Mo Qing, not for me.

But I couldn't help but because of these four words, I was immersed in his clear eyes, let his feelings be like the same warmth, wrapping every necrotic and chilly zombie in my heart. It seems to soften all my sharpness.

For a moment, I actually felt that I was a bit like a sly, picking up the warmth of others' feelings with others, because... I can't imagine who would be willing to do this to me.

I looked at him slyly and couldn't open my eyes.

But I can't help but be lost for a long time. In the night sky, because of the evil spirits of the sorcerer, the sacred squad began to turn the array, the golden light was almost dazzling, and the tens of thousands of golden swords gathered together and slowly condensed. It became a huge eight-faced sword, hanging high in the air, the light is even more intense in the summer, the tip of the sword tip, murderous, pointing to the ink blue.

Shen Qianjin shouted in the face and said: "No, hide!"

But where can I hide?

The Royal Demon Array is here, surrounded by the heart of the door, the entire Jinzhou City, no one does not want to remove the magic guard, this city is everywhere murder.

I didn't move, and Mo Qing didn't move. He turned his gaze, raised his squat, looked at the long sword hanging in the sky, and did not fear its power. His back was straight and blocked in front of me. Looking at the back of this time, I couldn’t help but think of it. On that day, among the swords, I was in such a desperate situation, seriously hurt and weak, sitting on the ground, he was in front of me.

I smiled and I felt that the fate was so coincidental.

But it is not the same as it was at the beginning.

Ink in the hands of the sword, standing in front of the palm, a palm on the blade, the sharp edge immediately cut through his palm, blood stained with a sword, like a baptism, wrapped around the blade Out of the thick vines of the vines, he exploded in a gas field, and the wind raged, pulling his hair and robes, and slamming the black robes of the crepe.

At this time, in my body and Shen Qianjin, a thin layer of black gas slowly emerged, which isolated the wind that gradually became obsessed - it was the protection of me and her.

He remembered my words and wanted to save Shen Qianjin.

The wind was fierce, and the Wanshen sword suddenly entered the ground. The tip of the sword did not enter the earth. Above the blade, the blood of the ink was absorbed by the Wansong sword, and the black vines became more and more entangled. A dragon was rolled up from the ground, whistling and hovering around the ink-green body. The dragon turned faster and faster, and the black magic gas and the golden light in the sky contend with each other.

The air around it seems to be getting heavier and heavier.

The black dragon went up and collided with the golden light, but in the end it disappeared silently in the air, but the hurricane that was entangled in the ink and blue body did not stop. Instead, it entered the other level, and the surrounding winds shook. The sound of "啵" is like a drop of water into the lake, and the waves oscillate.

It didn't take long for this tremor to fluctuate again and again, and more and more, faster and faster. From the beginning, the sound of raindrops became the sound of knocking stones, and finally it became the sound of drumming, the sound was low, and the eardrum was shocked. Knock the strings of my heart tight.

However, it is not only the sound, but as the sound of the tremor is getting more and more thick, the tremors of the long wind are getting more and more fierce. One sound, one layer, there are thousands of pressures between the heavens and the earth. The sword is generally pushed open.

One is urging the grass, and then urging the pavilion, and then slamming the earth, swaying the ground on the ground, and shaking the entire magical array of Jinzhou City, making the golden light tremble and the earthquake landslide.

This earth-shaking tremor is like the roar of the sword when it was born.

The demon king Wang Jian, in the hands of the demon king's remains, is even more powerful.

The surrounding Jianmen and the Liu Yan did not know where they were swept away by the tremendous power of the air. The entire Jinzhou City was experiencing a fierce ground motion, and all the houses were razed to the ground.

Mo Qing is this... I want to shatter the Imperial Demon Array directly from Jinzhou City!

This is just thinking, it is already an idea to break through the sky, and he actually did this, even... there is still a little bit to be done!

And even though the sacred squad was shaken, above the sky, the golden light sword still stands still, even the light is even more than just now, it is the magic of Mo Qing further stimulated the formation.

suddenly! The long sword fell and slammed into the dark blue. I held the sword and tried to stand up and help him squat, but it didn't make me move.

Just listening to the sound of "咚", like the morning bell uncleared in the temple, the tip of the golden light sword, can be stopped in the place of Wuqing head five feet away, and the black gas phase with the black body hit.

The force of the impact formed a wave of air, sweeping the entire Jinzhou City in midair, hitting the turbulent golden light around Jinzhou City, and making a huge humming sound.

Jinguang Giant Sword has temporarily reached a strange balance with Mo Qing, but even with such a long distance, the burning scent can still sting my skin.

I narrowed my eyes and looked at the sky with my imaginary eyes, but the black dragon that had just disappeared from the square disappeared again, entwined with a golden giant sword, like a giant sword, entangled and confronted, pulling the giant The sword receded into the air.

Mo Qing stood in the same place with Wan Wanjian, his eyebrows drooping, such as an emperor who concealed all emotions, and resisted all the hostility in this world.

But it was through the intense golden light in the sky that we noticed that on his back, the crepe robes were soaked and drenched, because the color was too dark, so he could not see that his back was It was wet, but I knew that it was a deep bone wound under his unspeakable surface.

No...

If the ink is now in good health, perhaps the ruin of the Jinzhou City can really be tried, and he is seriously injured, so that this level is something that others can’t imagine, and then go on, to his body. The burden is too big to last.

I have to think of a way...

I am thinking about it. At this time, I suddenly saw another black gas floating in the air in Jinzhou City. Then I fixed my eyes and looked at it. The black gas was actually outside the golden magic of Jinzhou City!

It’s outside, and there’s a magical repair outside that is trying to destroy the demons!

who is it? So soon I know the news of the battle in Jinzhou City? Who dares to intervene to help me and Mo Qing when this victory or defeat is not divided? Man of Wanhaomen? No, the North Mountain Lord is imprisoned. Gu Shuguang is a person who does not leave the house. Sima Rong is unlikely to have such a cultivation power. Is it the mad head of Dongshan? No... she will only hit the city gate in a more rude way...

I didn't think about the right person, but at this moment, the Golden Light Sword, which was condensed by the Royal Demon Array, also felt the magical attack from outside the city. The giant sword was separated and turned into countless small swords, the blade was outward, and outside. The magic gas shot and went.

In this opportunity, Mo Qingqing closed his eyebrows and poured more power into the Wanjian sword. The earth cracked and the defensive violent swayed, but it still did not break.

As soon as I gritted my teeth, I knew that I couldn’t drag any more. I broke into the shoulder and wounded it. I took the blood on my shoulder, dyed my thumb, and wiped it on the sword. I applied a simple blood sacrifice technique and blessed the sword. Power, regardless of the care, will mobilize all the power in the body. Gathered on the * sword.

Shen Qianjin stared at me beside him, and the light was strange. It seemed that I would have blood sacrifices like this. I didn't care about her, and I turned and stood in front of Mo Qing.

I looked at him. When I look at him this time, it is more like a statue. It is just a black entanglement. It is more like a **** of evil than an ordinary god. I hooked my mouth and smiled.

Well, I like evil spirits.

I stood in front of him, like him, closed his eyes, cursed, and the sword was shining. I calmed down and held the hilt. I threw the sword into the ground and shook it decisively: "Raylai !"

*Swords around the body "噼啪" bursts of violent light, the blue light is straight and thin like a line, a rush out of the sky, I quietly waited for a moment, but outside the Jinzhou city, above the zenith, the huge lightning thunder was Called over.

The thunder was swaying and roaring. It seemed to be a roar from the heavens. A huge thunder crashed down from the outside of Jinzhou City.

The blue light and the golden light of the fascination reflect each other, and the beauty is better than any dawn and sunset. At this moment, Mo Qinger opened his eyes and cracked into pieces when the earth was on the ground.

With the lightning and thunder in the sky, Jinzhou City has been built for several years, and it was called the Imperial Wall of the Iron Wall by Xianmen.

At the time, all the ban on the law no longer exists.

When Mo Qing took hold of my hand, he didn't look at anything. He didn't care how he had subverted the myth of a fairy man's heart, and he didn't care how he broke the mountain.

He only fixedly looked at me and said softly: "I will take you away."

These are the four words.

Like a wish he hid in his heart, he was finally able to end up at the moment.

I don't know why, between me, I was moved by him... I lost my words.

I knew for the first time that it was my way to sway, and I was willing to let another person’s limelight over my time.

"it is good."

I will let you take me away, I will let you protect me, I will let you love me.

Because I want to go with you, I want to be protected by you, I want you too...

I lowered my eyes. Letting the blink of an instant, interrupting me is like a magical idea...