Every world I die young

Liu Shi'an exhaled in pain, Mo Yinglan's expression moved slightly, and behind him stood a figure.

Mo Yinglan's face was tense, his gaze was like a torch, and Liu Shi'an's long and narrow eyes flashed with hatred. He reached out and stabbed the dagger in his sleeve fiercely at Mo Yinglan's chest.

This scene is inexplicably like before he was about to die in the last world, the mad and crazy Yunying stabbed him in the chest fiercely with a short sword in his hand. Mo Yinglan's eyes were a little confused, and her movements were slow down.

In the distance, the figure's body leaned forward slightly, as if it wanted to rush over, but so what?Even though Mo Yinglan was absent-minded and careless, he was still the head of the right path, with a thorough cultivation, how could he be intimidated by an unknown pawn who appeared out of nowhere.

The long sword in Mo Yinglan's hand is full of aura. In his palm, the long sword dances like a dragon playing with a phoenix. The sword light dances, piercing clouds and cracking stones. The almost magical wind of the sword is dazzling. fan.

When we met for the first time, Xianjun was dressed in black, with a solemn and resolute face, and his eyes were full of integrity and enthusiasm. He also looked like this. At that time, he was only holding a bamboo stick, and the light in his eyes was so bright that he yearned for it .

Yu Zhuochen lowered his head, so beautiful and bright eyes, just staring at him like that, he suddenly felt that the heart in his chest, which had already been riddled with holes, suddenly jumped again.

Yu Zhuochen's eyes are full of bitterness and sadness, he just thinks of him, as long as he thinks of the encounter he once had, he can't help it, and suddenly wants to cry, if he can, he really wants to dig his chest open and cut out this Heart, let him take a good look, he is real... From the very beginning, I really like him and love him so much.

Mo Yinglan felt the violent mood swings of the figure behind him, but he couldn't receive the system's favorability reminder, so he knew that he had fallen into a dead end.

His face was stern, his eyes were like swords, and he stared coldly at Liu Shi'an who was sent flying by him when he missed a single blow.

Hurry up!Assist the little cutie to come on!

Then, the assisting little cutie spat fiercely, "Heh, the head of the Sword Extreme Sect, soon our lord will bring the wishes of the demon world to level your Sword Extreme Sect and abolish your cultivation!" Why, to tear apart the hypocrisy of you, a sanctimonious hypocrite, and let the world take a good look, what kind of person is the head of the Sword Extreme Sect, Zhengdao Xianshou?!"

Mo Yinglan: ...

To tell the truth, this kid doesn't seem to be able to swear very much. Mo Yinglan guessed that he should not have grown up immersed in a big dye vat like the devil world. He glanced at Yu Zhuochen who was motionless.

The attractiveness of the male protagonist is really powerful. Liu Shi'an's cute looks like a young master who was raised by his family's pampering since he was a child. The pampered young master would enter the devil world alone in order to pursue "the love in his heart", and he would not hesitate to do it for the world. I despise him, but I have to stay by his side, ah, this is really an epic story...

Mo Yinglan's complexion was tense, and his faint eyes kept changing back and forth between the arrogant Liu Shi'an and the cold Yu Zhuochen. Between the lightning and the flint, he suddenly felt blessed.

"Yu Zhuochen."

This time, he shouted very firmly, Yu Zhuochen's body stiffened suddenly, his fists were clenched tightly, his nails were embedded in the flesh, blood stained the pink and white nails.

"Yu Zhuochen, are you still alive?"