"You."
A hand that is fairer than a woman and more delicate than a jade, gently touches the top of the head, with belated pampering, wiping away the tear stains and strands of hair from the eyes of the beloved disciple.
Helpless and gentle.
A bright moon shines into the bottomless valley. It is a sign of the aloof gods condescending to offer the desperate salvation to the desperate drowning people.
Yu Lian was fascinated.
In this world, the most unforgettable thing is a hero saving a beauty. What is more fatal than a hero saving a beauty is a hero with a heart as solid as stone and a fleeting tenderness.
Most things.
What matters is not the thing itself, but who does it and when.
"master…"
With tears in her eyes, her jade hand was held behind her back, Yu Lian mustered up her courage and raised her head to see the young man who looked both male and female, even slightly more handsome than her.
White clothes, black cloak.
Smile and murderous intent coexist, Buddha nature and demon nature resonate. In the deep black and white pupils, righteousness and evil flow freely, just like becoming a Buddha with one thought and becoming a devil with one thought...
As long as he wants.
At this time.
A petal of a not-so-bright peach blossom fell on the slender fingers of the young sword immortal. He picked it off with some disgust, and waved his hand impatiently as if he disliked this field.
The jade belt that binds the hair is delicate and cold, and also makes the pair of narrow and elegant red phoenix eyes look arrogant and frivolous. The robe is rolled up, the wind blows back to the snow, and the sword energy roars out.
This realm, which even the ninth-generation golden cicada with the protection of merit and virtue could easily trap, began to collapse and disintegrate, just because... he didn't like it.
He held Yu Lian's hand and tried to overcome all obstacles.
…
"puff!"
The series of horrific backlash caused by the severe damage to the domain caused the soul of Fengdu City Lord to suffer a tearing pain, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he roared angrily:
"Who! Who is it!"
Several ghost kings were confused and were about to ask something.
Sudden.
A white rainbow pierced the moon, divine clouds rose into the sky, boundless divinity shrouded all directions, and undisguised murderous intent roared. A bit of cold light arrived first, and then the gun shot out like a dragon.
"Tiangang Thirty-Six Shots...not good!"
As if facing a formidable enemy, the Lord of Fengdu City led all the ghosts to resist in a hurry. A black flag was sacrificed, turning into the dark wind, the dark rain, and the thousands of unjust souls who died in vain, and thick evil clouds.
"boom!"
The gun dragon entered the evil, and the sonic explosion penetrated the clouds and cracked the rocks, deafening and deafening. The black flag trembled violently, and there was an undetectable crack at the tail, but it was barely blocked.
The evil clouds were much thinner, and the ghost kings could clearly see the person coming: a female war goddess from the lineage of the gods, wearing a golden lin chain mail, holding a blood-stained tassel spear in her hand, with evil eyes and eyebrows, and a heroic appearance.
The seven or eight Nascent Soul monks following behind him should belong to the category of attendants and dependents.
"Lu Wu!"
Staring at that graceful figure with eyes that were almost like spitting fire, the Lord of Fengdu gritted his teeth: "You are the only one who dares to come here, are you tired of living?"
"Huh, let's deal with you crooks... huh?"
Enemies meet.
Out of habit, she naturally had to ridicule first. However, before she finished speaking, as if she suddenly noticed something, the clear female voice stopped abruptly, and her eyes gradually narrowed:
"You are hurt?"
As soon as this statement came out.
The Lord of Fengdu City suddenly changed his color. Even though it was only for a short moment, he still could not hide it from the other party. The female war goddess beamed with joy: "Luo Lie, are you really injured?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk."
"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. God really blessed our God Clan. I was just trying to bring you some unhappiness. Since you are seriously injured, then... just stay here!"
Take action brazenly!
The tassel gun leaned forward slightly.
Her body swooped out like an arrow from the string, and her body, mind, energy, and spirit were all at their peak. Even the Fire Ghost King who was closest to her and the most brainless had to avoid its sharp edge.
Golden armor, golden energy, and golden rainbow.
With one go, she reached the point where she was ten feet away from the Lord of Fengdu City. The body of the tasseled spear hit him within ten feet, and then suddenly stopped. She abandoned the spear directly, and used her five fingers like hooks to force forward an inch.
now.
The eagle's claws were only two or three feet away from the head that everyone wanted. Four or five ghost kings worked together to block her way. As the forces collided, the energy storm exploded instantly.
She was knocked backwards, her body rolling in the air.
"Boom!"
dusty.
A mountain was penetrated on the spot. Lu Wu's back was pressed against the giant tree, his elbows were bent and he was tightly pressed against the branches. His knees were bloody and bloody, and dark red blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.
but.
Her eyes became more and more excited, shining with bloodlust.
It was just a skin injury, just a test. Now, she has gotten the expected answer. The notorious and powerful Fengdu City Lord is really injured, and...
It hurts badly!
Otherwise, he would not be able to resist fighting back if he was provocative like that.
really.
The next second, the other party's threat sounded in my ears: "Lu Wu, you can only fight alone, retreat immediately, the lonely king will not ask you for the offense!"
"Hahaha, Luo Lie, are you scared?"
Lu Wu laughed.
The aura on his body is getting stronger and stronger, like a scorching sun, making people dare not look directly at him: "The majestic Lord of Fengdu City, the king of thousands of ghost tribes, is actually afraid?"
"Even if the lonely king is injured, it is definitely not something you can provoke!"
The face of the city lord of Fengdu turned gloomy: "If it were someone from your clan who came over, the solitary king would still be afraid. As for you, if you fight to the death, you will only see the fish dead and the net broken!"
"Is it?"
"Is it?"
in unison.
The first sound came from Lu Wu, and the second sound came from Lu Wu and Luo Lie looking forward together. An old monk in black clothes rode on the clouds and rode in the mist, twisting the Ksitigarbha seal with his hand, and fell into the opposite position in Fengdu!
"What if we add a poor monk?"
