Shiruhua raised his head to look at the tall figure standing in mid-air, his eyes were slightly red, but his eyes were still shining like that, and his pupils were bright and shining, like two rockets about to be shot, and his eyes were staring at him.

The picturesque heart was surprised and delighted, flew up and landed beside He Liyu, and looked at him so urgently, afraid that his appearance was just an illusion, and slowly stretched out his hand and gently landed on his resolute and hard face, the feeling of starting was so real, and the consciousness muttered to himself:

"How could it be you, how did you end up here, I really don't believe it."

"There's nothing you can't believe that I've always been by your side, can't you feel my presence at night?" A faint softness appeared at the bottom of He Liyu's indifferent eyes, exuding a crystal light.

His words, so that the picturesque and smiling look is a little frozen, when she rests at night, she sometimes feels that there are people around her, but when she gets up the next day, it is empty, only the residual temperature of her lips confuses her, and now, hearing what He Liyu said, she exudes joy from her heart, it turns out that he did not ignore her, did not abandon her.

Joy appeared in his eyes, making He Liyu's cold eyes softer, all this fell in the eyes of Xuan Xuan, the hatred increased, his expression was colder, and his whole body exuded the breath of no one close, especially when he heard that in the field of Duguang, he, He Liyu was accompanied by Shiruxiang at night, which was definitely a great shame for him, ** naked and undisguised humiliation, he would not let go of He Liyu, he would never let go, standing beside him, he felt the cold and ruthless breath of His Royal Highness, and his heart trembled slightly, His eyes turned to look at the other side of the affectionate and sweet He Liyu and the poetic picturesque, and sighed secretly in his heart, thousands of years, the same scene, the same people, has never changed, His Royal Highness, still can't get the attachment of her heart, not even a wisp of infatuated gaze, so how can His Royal Highness be embarrassed, is the poetry and picturesque too much.

The sword in his hand 'buzzed' and trembled, the blood had stained the blade red, and the white and slender hand was dyed red along the blade, and the cold gaze fell on the woman who was worn on the sword, and under the eyes, an evil light appeared, and he looked at the other side who was still staring at the picturesque and evil sneer:

"Picturesque, the life of the woman is still in your hands, you say, do I kill or not?"

The poetry was picturesque, his eyes fell on the woman's body, her whole body was shocked, she stared at the fish in disbelief, and she hated her in the bottom of her heart, and he threatened her with the life of the shark.

"Isn't there any other way than to threaten you?" He Liyu sneered coldly, and the breath of his body was as cold as a knife, like the snow in the cold winter, which was terrifying.

"Whatever it is, it works!" Shuffling stared at the picturesque poem, smiling evilly, his fluttering white hair making his handsome and evil face even more eerie.

"Sharks, sharks are also human, why do you torture them like this." Poetic and picturesque eyebrows, glanced at the woman standing on the ground, suddenly, floating in front of the woman in front of the guqin burst out of a burst of rapid and majestic sound, such as an eagle striking the sky, like waves hitting stones, galloping, in an instant, swept towards the woman, frightened, raised his hand to block, burst out of a fierce dazzling light, the indifferent and quiet face of the woman appeared ruthless, decisively flicked her fingers,' Bang bang bang 'The stiffness of the broken silk thread resounded through the silent sky, and suddenly lost contact with Wu Huan, the woman wearing the long sword squeaked in horror, and the dead gray eyes were even more panicked, screaming in pain at Wu Huan, the small body struggled to move on the blade, and slid down the blade a little bit, and the piercing sound of flesh rubbing against the blade could be clearly heard, Wu Huan closed his eyes, no longer looked at him, his heart was even more painfully pinched together, trembling violently, a tear slipped down, and at the moment of landing, the star shined, and a pearl slipped down.

Poetry is picturesque, the delicate body is trembling slightly, she can't imagine how painful he should be when he still cuts off the connection with the woman, how uncomfortable, in the past, no matter how much the girl treats him, the poetry can feel the love and pity of his brother with her heart, now, the woman is about to die in front of his eyes, he is powerless to save him, what a painful choice.

Suddenly, Shi Ruhua flew up and swept towards Xuan Xuan, both hands grabbed the long sword violently, the speed as fast as lightning made Xuan Xuan startled, just wanted to withdraw, a white and tender little hand instantly clenched the blade of the sword, staring at Xuan Xuan with cold eyes:

"If the wreath dies, I will cut off this hand, which can be regarded as resisting the life of the wreath." The cold consciousness made the cruelty at the bottom of Xuan's eyes even deeper, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword was bruised and trembled slightly.

"Thou hast used thy hand to his life!"

"Yes, I will not stay with you for the sake of the life of the manfish, but I will use my hand to resist the life of the woman, one is not enough, two until it is enough." After the consciousness was finished, the other one also clenched the blade, staring at the sword with fierce eyes.

Wu Huan, who has been closing her eyes, opened her eyes violently, her slightly excited eyes fell on Shiruhua's body, her hand twitched slightly, gently fell on the strings, and her palms sank, he was like beating a cotton tendon that was too tight, making a series of monotonous and dull sounds.

He glanced at him sharply, his cold eyes flashed with determination, and he immediately let go of the hilt of the sword, and at the same time flashed sideways, he waved his sleeve cage and scattered the surging sound of the piano, and he was so picturesque that he grabbed the blade and retreated again and again, and landed directly beside Wu Huan, and hurriedly used his consciousness to transmit the sound:

"Woo, let's see if he's still saved?"

"It's okay, I missed the heart, the life of the merman is very hard, and I can't die." The overinjured woman has already fallen into a coma, and her face is exactly the same as that of her without a little blood, and it is full of terrible bruises, and her small arms are soft and drooping, looking distressing, just like a baby being abused, revealing angry anger.

At this moment, I saw the clouds rising in the sky, like a layer of screaming lightning, violently impacting towards the vast bend of the day's fiction, He Liyu and Xuan Xuan were all drowned in the violent impact, fierce fighting, life and death in the line of life, a beam of water light jumping from between the high and low clouds, illuminating the dark sky, illuminating the upward road, like the sea roaring, surging, wave after wave of charging to the heights, raising a dazzling arc between heaven and earth, like a loud drum, like a glowing urn, The creation of heaven and earth, turning all things into decay, slammed into the empty heaven and earth.

The light had long since drowned out the figures of the two, their battle was the fiercest collision ever, no one could help them, such a battle was beyond their ability, and they could only stare at the sky with a posture of looking up.

In the distance, a few figures swept by, and when they looked at it with picturesque eyes, it turned out to be Ju Ji Ji and General Ji Mo, only to see them running like a fierce battle, the light flickered, and the chains hit the sky, like the waves that were smashed by rocks, and they were also crazy and cruel.

Wu Huan only glanced at that side and then retracted his gaze, and fell on the body of the woman, surrounded by the light, the woman gradually stopped bleeding, and the wound still had a tendency to heal, the blue eyes of the woman flowed with excited light, reached out and dragged the small body of the woman and moved up gently, as the light around the movement became more and more vigorous, what was surprising was that the woman did not let out a little scream, so slowly moved away from the blade, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, Shiruhua hurriedly flicked the long sword, and asked with consciousness:

"Auntie, how can I heal him?" Slightly excited eyes swept a glance at the picturesque woman, the woman did not speak, put the woman lightly flat on the ground, reached out to pluck her blue hair, and tied one end of the blue hair to the hands and feet of the woman, only to see a flash of light, the long blue hair suddenly became colorless and integrated with the air, the picture looked at it in surprise, and was secretly shocked by the strange spell of the merman.

She glanced at the woman who was still in a coma, and with a few flicks of her fingers, her body flashed into her arms and disappeared instantly.

Shiruhua blinked, just wanted to ask, suddenly noticed a violent and strong impact behind him, quickly turned around, raised his hand to meet it, but fell into the cold and evil eyes, a big hand appeared and grabbed her slender wrist, Shiruhua was startled, the wrist retracted, flashed a burst of light, met the big hand that was pursuing, and the body couldn't stop retreating.

"If you want to hurt her, you have to see if I allow it." He Liyu's indifferent and ruthless voice echoed in the air, and the black mist that burst out of the explosion kept spreading to this side, expanding, and at the moment when it was about to connect with the sky, a lightning bolt split the sky, the knife light slashed, and the blood splashed on the arm that was grabbed by the scarlet, and the castration was unabated, and the plunder was picturesque, and the poetry was ruthless, and the arm shook, just like her untamed character, madly stubbornly inserted into the limit of desolation in the air, into the silent abyss below the darkness,' Boom' a loud bang, this violent storm made Xuan Xuan no longer pursue, his body swept up, his feet stepped lightly, the blue ice spread in mid-air, the blood knife rose again, the light burst out, the ice made a 'crunch' verdant sound, the cracks that were dense like spider webs slowly spread, and a cloud of black mist rose from the cracks, and then frantically surged towards Xuan Xuan.

"He Liyu, your Blood Ling Knife can't help me." Shuffling flew back and shouted loudly.

He Liyun didn't respond, only to see the white light in the black fog flashing, and the volley pointed sharply in the direction of Xuan, with the fingertips as the center, the black fog that came out of the gap was told to spin up, and Xuanxuan's face changed slightly, at this moment, a punch that poetically condensed the mana of the whole body frantically smashed in the direction of Xuanxuan, this punch smashed Xuanxuan's last infatuation with her, the bottom of the eyes no longer floated, turning sadness into despair, turning pain into ruthlessness, and the whole person desperately met this punch, without dodging,' Bang' gravity smashed on the chest, spitting out a mouthful of blood, the flickering madness in her eyes made Shiru's face change, and just when she wanted to retreat, a big hand pierced through the black mist hoop to restrain her slender neck, and the force of her hand made her no longer able to resist.

At the same time, He Liyun flashed behind him, and the murderous fingers condensed the black smoke and shot at the back of the Purple Wing, and the murderous black mist expanded rapidly in the picturesque wide pupils, becoming larger, and slashing at the Purple Purple Tree frantically.

"I will repay your affection, and from now on, you and I will not owe each other." Before the consciousness fell, the poetry was picturesque, ignoring the neck that was restrained, and the sharp twist just changed positions with the sting, and in the exclamation of the woman and the squirrel, He Liyu was shocked

Tianyi's finger fell on Shiruhua's body, and suddenly, blood splashed into the air, and the hand that restrained her neck was violently released, and she didn't dare to dare

staring at the picturesque poem that was flicked by a finger in disbelief, the sprayed blood stained half of the sky red, and the figure flickered, He Liyu flashed beside her, stretched out his arm to wrap his arms around the falling delicate body, and shouted coldly:

"Picturesque, why are you like that?"

The poetic picture fell softly in the crook of his arm, and smiled sadly:

"He Liyu, in this way, I don't owe Xuan Xuan, and if I pay it back, I won't feel guilty in my heart."

"You really are, disobedient." He Liyun forced a few words from between his teeth, his face was already sinking like water, and with a wave of his hand, a red light flashed, covering the pierced chest and spinning rapidly.

She looked blankly at the picturesque poem lying in He Liyu's arms, and her words still echoed in her mind, "You will repay your affection when I repay it, and from now on, you and I will not owe each other" The words of the decision made his heart fall to the bottom.

"Picturesque, you shouldn't be like this, you should know my heart, I'd rather I get hurt than see you hurt, especially if you break the connection between you and me." She murmured coldly.

The fierce battle between Ying Xi and the others has stopped, and they have fallen into their own camp, and only one arm of Ji Mo was injured by Ji Wei, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, he was tightly dragged away from Ji Wei's pursuit.

At the same time, a fierce blue light flashed in the sky in the distance, and everyone looked up, only to see that the sorcerer and the great wizard were fighting fiercely in mid-air, and the bright petals were flying all over the sky, the spell of the great sorcerer was extremely strong, especially the golden wire net wrapped around him resisted all the attacks of the sorcerer, which made the suffocation of the skull, and the strength of the attack was even more violent. The overwhelming petals and turquoise branches fluttered in mid-air as they pounced on Heli Yu, who was facing away from her.

With his back to Hu Yu and studded on the ground, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his lips, and with a wave of his arm back, the overwhelming black smoke poured towards Hu Fu, quickly eating away at the petals with aura and the green branches, which made Hu Wei frightened, let out an exclamation, spun sideways, and swept towards the other side.

Who is this person? Why is his mana so weird and unpredictable! While dodging, he exclaimed in fear in his heart