The gurgling water of Qinxi flows out of Xianggu and flows into Qinhu Lake. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The shape of the Qin Lake is like a yaoqin, like a jasper, reflecting the peaks on both sides of the green valley in the mountains, which is particularly beautiful.

The Red Gold Divine Ship of the Cold Night Palace came fast enough, and in the blink of an eye, it was powerful and powerful. The streamlined hull is different from the ancient heritage and integrates modern science, but under the urging of the ancient supernatural powers, it shines like another round of the sun.

Li Yuangang, the master of the Cold Night Palace, stood above the blazing sun, his sword eyebrows flew obliquely, he smiled, and his voice spread throughout the heavens and the earth, "Wang Shengxuan, let me help you take care of your son." ”

The next moment, a sword light crossed the sky, and there was a vast space between heaven and earth, like a dream, this sword light was brilliant, but it evolved all kinds of visions.

His face froze, only this knife, not under him at all.

The sword light disappeared suddenly, and the heavens and the earth were bright, but the red gold divine ship like the blazing sun burst directly, like the red sun, the fire and gold scattered all over the sky, and the Qin Lake splashed and splashed.

Li Yuangang, the lord of the Cold Night Palace, only had time to save everyone on the Red Gold God Ship, and his face was pale, "Nangong Yu'er!" Juniors dare! ”

Wang Zhiming's mother, stepping into the sky at this time, saw her fairy robe fluttering, cloud sleeves and light knives, with the posture of returning to the wind and dancing snow, but there was no weak state, and shouted, "Old thing, you dare to bully my son, you are looking for death!" ”

Li Yuangang has already made a move, this is a black knife, with endless cold and killing power, mortals will be frightened at a glance, and they will not sleep all night. Obviously, the black gold knife of the man in black is just the leftover material of this knife mixed with other metal refining, but it can already compete with purple electricity.

A sword pierced the void, magnificent atmosphere, and the vast sea was born out of thin air.

Nangong Yu'er stepped on the edge of the sword and walked in the sea, like a round of rising moon, bright and flawless. People can't help but think of the bright moon on the sea, and the beauty of the end of the world at this time.

The moon is clear and the sky is clear, the knife is like the moon, and the people are like the moon.

In the past, her mother, Yunying, was unmarried, and when she was dominating the world, she used "the moon before the flower, the black hair and the long knife; Nangong Si ordered to be on the water side" and was famous for a while.

The mother seems to be completely melted into the moonlight and the sword light, like a frightening and graceful dragon.

The Langyue Clear Sky Knife and the Black Knife resonated, and the Cold Night Palace Lord Li Yuangang was conceited and strong, and he was murderous, but he didn't want to make contact with the first day, but his heart trembled.

I saw Nangong Yu'er's divine power boiling suddenly, as if fighting for her life, regardless of life and death, the whole person was like a divine furnace, with blood like a dragon, and a spirit that ran through the sky and the earth!

The deception is too much, Li Yuangang is sad and indignant, he is more than seven hundred years old, although his appearance is only middle-aged, but with the strength of the Dao master-level power, he is no more than nine hundred years old, and his blood and qi are naturally like Nangong Yu'er.

On the shore of Qinhu Lake, everyone was stunned, and Wang Zhiming couldn't help muttering: "Mother, you are so handsome." ”

The long knife is clear, infused with immeasurable blood and gas, the knife splits down, the mountain cracks the stone but waits, Li Yuangang, who has been crisscrossing the world for 700 years, is regressing step by step, embarrassed, and even bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and a few strands of long hair in front of his forehead fly ash one after another.

Nangong Yu'er's green clothes are fierce, the sword is at the end of the world, the clear sky and the moon knife has entered the realm, the divine power is vast, and the blood is soaring, which is the peak of life.

The sword light exploded, and the two of them killed above the nine heavens, the sky rose and fell, the clouds were torn, and the peerless power fought each other, and the divine power was visible for thousands of miles.

On the shore of Qinhu Lake, sometimes the sky is high and clear, several rounds of scorching sun, sometimes dark clouds cover the sky, the waves and rainstorms are like notes, and there is a long sky and a bright moon, and the Guanghan palace emerges one after another, and the fierceness of the battle can be imagined.

However, with a stick of incense, it was difficult for everyone to see, and they only felt that the nine heavens were mighty, like a catastrophe was coming. But with Uncle Jiang and Deloty, the Ice Saintess of the St. Peter's Order, several of them are still extremely safe. Previously, Di Jianbai informed Uncle Jiang of the news, and the two of them went around and rescued Lilian and Davinico.

The petite and beautiful Lilian walked up to Wang Zhiming, and Wang Zhiming touched her head with a smile.

Finally came back to his senses, Wang Zhiming opened the box of pills that his mother handed over before. The box is isolated by a formation pattern for easy preservation, which is also the norm, open the pill box, and there are two divine pills in it.

The divine pill is as graceful as jasper, with a self-generated halo, the size of a dragon's eye, and the three lines of the Dan body are intertwined, as graceful as a dragon swimming in the blue sea. This is the blue sea tide pill. The healing elixir, making up for the essence and blood, can also stabilize the soul and nourish the mind, which is extremely precious.

Wang Zhiming threw one to Di Jianbai, only to see Di Jianbai take the pill and throw it directly into his mouth, with a chic attitude, and sat aside with his long legs crossed.

has been besieged by several old men of the Cold Night Palace for a long time, and the pressure he is under is not weaker than Wang Zhiming.

"It's just a small injury, and you can use this kind of elixir. Is it really good to be so biased and doting on mothers? Uncle Jiang on the side saw it inadvertently, but suddenly seemed to have suffered a real injury, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly: "Sure enough, the good things in the world, Zhang and Li are not as good as my mother!"

How important it is to have a good mother.