Is that really it?

Although He Qing was happy, there was indeed no smile on Han Xian's face, of course, it could not be that Han Xian's blurred eyes would be smarter than He Qing, this sorrow was completely an intuition, a kind of intuition that this ink color could not trap the magic of the bright moon. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although Heqing was happy, he did not completely relax his vigilance.

And this is only the second step for Heqing, although it is the most critical step, but if the next step is not good, then the overall collapse is also expected, really at that time, maybe Dawu can really only be turned into ashes in the fire, and himself, Wang Shangzuo's brother can only accompany him to turn into ashes, become Yangsha and dissipate with Dawu.

This is, of course, the last thing you want.

He Qing's face was solemn again, he was destined to not care about his life from the moment he stepped on the road of runes, and his fist was hit in the chest again.

A cloud of red blood quietly floated in front of He Qing, but He Qing's hand did not stop, still chiseled on his chest with a sound.

"Whew, whew, whew...."

In front of He Qing, there were six balls of blood, and at this time, the face was slowly tired, and it had turned pale into golden paper, if he closed his eyes and lay down at this time, he would definitely be buried by Han Xian as a dead man.

He Qing's eyes will not close if they don't see the bright moon magically falling in their arms, although the face is tired at this time, but only those eyes are indeed tenacious and bright, and the color of excitement is strong.

Han Xian couldn't help but roar softly: "Crazy." ”

He Qing's head was raised again, and his starry eyes fell on the star array, whether it was the soles of his feet, the top of his head, or even he and Qing themselves all wailed softly.

The six stars all moved slightly.

Although it is painful, but the pain is still worth it in Heqing's opinion, as long as he has him, he does not seek the dream of sweeping the world, but only wants to protect the great martial arts.

He Qing's hands were slowly raised, his eyes were slowly pious, and his mouth was indeed scarlet again, this time he was indeed held back, and his throat was stuffed with blood, of course, he couldn't make a sound, but He Qing's tenacity did sound vaguely in his chest: "Go." ”

"Hum~"

"Sure enough" was really expected, the six star positions such as Tianquan above He Qing's head all floated towards the blood cluster, and completely fused together, and this time it was not the dark ink, it was still the red of blood.

"Whew~~"

When fused, He Qing's body trembled slightly, his knees were bent, and he knelt on top of the star array.

But although the knees are down, but the backbone is still unyielding, straight and erect, the current humiliation posture is nothing, as long as the bright moon is magically in the bag, then it is victory, as long as the victory, then all the humiliation will only set off the success more glorious.

The smile of joy couldn't help but flow out of Heqing's face, because in his heart, his third step was very close to success, as long as these six groups of hard work were close to the bright moon magic, it would be almost a sure thing to take the magic into his pocket.

These six regiments of hard work are Heqing's obsession, if they don't succeed, they must also succeed.

"Whew. ”

There was a light movement, and the road ahead had already been paved by the predecessors, and of course these six pieces of blood were already familiar with the road, and they fell on the black magic without any suspense.

"Whew~~"

He Qing couldn't help but exhale a long breath, his teeth were clucking, and the bones of his whole body were already ringing, and in the fierce shaking of his body, kneeling was of course trampling on his dignity, and the proud He Qing certainly wouldn't be willing, so he actually stood up tremblingly.

With that trembling figure, Han Xian thought that He Qing would kneel down again, but He Qing still proved his stubbornness, although he was very reluctant, but these feet were indeed really stepping on the star array.

Heqing's tenacity is commendable, and at this time, the 'Bright Moon Magic' is indeed wonderful.

At this moment, the six stars met their predecessors, and the darkness had become a seven-star array, and the blood color of the six stars did not change, and the Tianshu star position had completely receded from the ink color, and it was already starlight eternal.

"Buzz~~~"

When the star array was formed, the entire enchantment trembled slightly, and Han Xian thought that it was the enemy of the Martial Kingdom who had attacked, so he smiled and said in a low voice: "It seems to be a false alarm." ”

Although it was a false alarm at this time, He Qing should know that there was not much left in Dawu's three days.

But everything is fine, the development of things is under control, and at this time, Heqing is more worried, and the magic given by heaven and earth cannot save the martial arts country in danger.

Undoubtedly, it is too early to think that this worry is too early, and I feel that everything is under control, but the development of facts must be ever-changing, and who can really grasp the situation in my hands?

But at least everything is still developing as he imagined in Heqing's mind.

The Seven Stars Array bit like a nail at the throat of the magical center of the 'Bright Moon', and immediately flowed out wisps of blood, and this blood light was like a vein that was more like a crack crawling on the magical darkness.

"Do you want to blow him up?" Han Xian couldn't help muttering.

Of course, such muttering would only appear in Han Xian's mouth, and how could Han Xian's cloudy eyes see clearly with the uniqueness of the Qing Boundary Gate, his gaze couldn't help but jump suddenly.

The 'Bright Moon' magic in front of him did not explode as expected, but shrunk by one point out of thin air, and the crack-like blood-colored veins completely covered the entire magic at this time, and the seven stars became more and more dazzling.

Although his eyes are cloudy, Han Xian is not stupid, and the wisps of veins are the stolen bonds, that is, they consume others and strengthen themselves.

"Whew~"

Han Xian couldn't help but sigh as well, the 'bright moon' in his eyes was as magical as a disc, and the seven stars were already overflowing with aura, undoubtedly for them, the cultivation of heaven and earth was the greatest tonic.

At this time, not only Han Xian was relieved, but even Na Heqing put his heart into his stomach, and the strong seven stars had magically fixed the 'Bright Moon', and the other would definitely be able to last for a long time.

He Qing's spine and torso were straight, and he excitedly rushed away the golden paper complexion like a dead man, but the masculine ruddy couldn't stand on this face for a while.

Moving lightly under his feet, he stood in front of the 'bright moon' expression, his arm was slowly raised, and he gently stroked the disc, and the slightest hint of coolness turned into the bottom of his heart.

This tender touch must have been so comfortable that some people hummed comfortably.

"Giggle~~"

Han Xian's face was suddenly startled, and an inexplicable familiarity forcibly squeezed into his brain, and his doubts suddenly rose, and his eyes hurriedly looked towards the 'bright moon'.

Did He Qing think he had won, and who stole whose magic?

It was so close, and when he got close to the front, He Qing's magical hand that touched 'Mingyue' paused, and his body was already trembling, where did this laughter come from Of course He Qing knew, it came from in front of him.

The color of bitterness immediately took over the whole face, and the pale of excitement and support immediately subsided with fever, not only the color of gold paper, but more like a decay about to rot.

The distracted He Qing couldn't control this numb body, but although he was already stupid, the seven senior brothers and sisters under his feet were still sober, and after laughing together, he immediately dragged He Qing back.

Regardless of whether the star array can no longer trap the 'bright moon' magic, let alone kick it out, anyway, the current bright moon magic is completely isolated out, and the enchantment that originally isolated the heaven and earth is also immediately scattered and invisible.

"Hey~"

The loss of consciousness is short-lived, and he Qing sighed, originally thought that he had won the battle, but in the end he found that it was all empty, just to accompany others to work in vain.

"Hum~"

The bright moonlight once again illuminated the world of Weishan, and the seven-star array engraved in the center of the bright moon was magically swallowed up by the 'bright moon' before it even let out a wail.

But a bright red demon was indeed burning on the flawless bright moon, Han Xian's gaze couldn't help but look behind him, his heart was beating wildly, when the end of that gaze was already blazing, and there was a bloody sweetness floating into his heart, what happened on that side, of course Han Xian understood.

For that, Heqing should understand better

But he just didn't want to turn around to look at the familiar burning glance, a pair of eyes were still dead on the magic of the bright moon, and stubbornness became the only color of these eyes.

"Giggle~~"

Han Xian's eyes jumped again, and his expression was even more stiff, he didn't want to see more about the sadness, not to mention that the magic broke into his heart again, and his eyes hurriedly looked back, falling on the magic of the bright moon.

That face, the face that was cold and slightly sad in his mind, was so innocent at this time, who was not a red line.

Mingyue was magically occupied by her delicate face, and her eyes did fall on Heqing's face, and for some reason her face became slightly red, and she bit her teeth and whispered, "Thank you." ”

"Poof~~"

How can He Qing's forcibly suppressed blood still endure, there is no doubt that the red line's 'thank you' proves that all his efforts have become someone else's wedding dress.

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