Chapter 697: Don’t worry about fairies (56)

"Zhang Jinghao... alas!"

A helpless sigh came from the clouds, still without emotion.

At least to Qian Yan's ears, this sigh was definitely not filled with any emotion, it was just an exclamation for the Emperor's choice.

It seems to be saying, Hey, why did you choose this.

The Emperor looked at the place where the clouds were rolling in the sky with a pale face. There was already a dark area above, as if the whole sky was about to collapse.

Qian Yan observed that the Emperor of Heaven was holding the Sword of Heaven tightly, and his expression gradually became serious, knowing that the other party had noticed something. The Emperor of Heaven is arrogant, but he is not a stupid person.

She could scheme against the Emperor of Heaven so easily, but she only had the memory of the original owner.

The so-called authorities are obsessed with it. The original owner is an authority, and she is just a bystander.

"Why?" The Emperor of Heaven pointed at the sky with the Sword of Heaven, "Why should I, the great Emperor of Heaven, be suppressed by you forever?"

"Zhang Jinghao, you are too greedy." It was still the same indifferent tone, "You are no longer suitable for the Lord of Heaven."

The Emperor looked ferocious and stood up staggeringly: "One day..."

"There is no day like this." The voice interrupted the Emperor of Heaven. At this moment, in the cloud nest formed by the crazily churning clouds, countless lights poured down in an instant. If you look closely, it looks a bit like a shooting star, and it also emits a beautiful light, with white marks streaking across the clouds.

However, when I got closer, I realized that it was not a point of light or a meteor at all, but swords falling together.

This dense mass almost occupies the entire sky, and can be called Ten Thousand Swords. The "ten thousand" here does not refer to quantity, but to describe many.

The Emperor of Heaven was stunned for a moment. Is this the second effect of using the Sword of Heaven? It was worthy of all his strength.

Mo Yuhuai was indeed shocked. With so many sword lights, he was afraid that he would have no choice but to run. Without thinking, he grabbed Qianyan's wrist and pulled her away.

"Run quickly!"

"Can't beat it."

There is no shame in running away.

He is a stone and is stronger than him and can carry it for a while. The body of this small grass can be shaken by the wind, so it is obviously not as strong as him.

"If you really can't run away, I will protect you."

"Everyone who survives counts."

Qian Yan turned around and glanced at Wan Jian, who was all looking down but not chasing after them. He wanted to remind Wan Jian that he was not attacking them.

But Mo Yuhuai ran too fast. He ran a long way in an instant, and kept thinking while running.

"I know that you will not go to the mortal world, nor will you go to the Demonic Abyss. Those weak guys can't resist at all, so let's go to the void."

"The environment is a little worse, but there is still a chance to save one's life."

"Xiaocao, you will see the situation later. Anyway, you have to live this time to avenge me in the future."

Qian Yan: "What if I can't run away?"

"Don't say such depressing words." Mo Yuhuai was very angry, "I work so hard, but you actually say you can't run away?"

"That's because you didn't run seriously. You're so smart, how could you not run away?"

Qian Yan: "..."

"Don't be dazed, run seriously." Mo Yuhuai warned, his expression more serious than ever, and his mind was filled with how to save this little grass.

Qian Yan looked at the persistent look on this stone and finally couldn't help laughing, a smile appeared on his face.

"dare you laugh!"

Mo Yuhuai was very angry and glared at Qian Yan: "Run quickly."