The simple words, full of warm love for Beiming Jingxuan, raised thick eyebrows, full of pride, came to Long Haoyan's face in an instant, and looked at Long Hao's cute face, suddenly, he began to get started, and gently pinched two handfuls next to Long Haoyan's cheeks, nodded very satisfied, and smiled slightly.

In an instant, the sky outside the temple gradually changed, and terror enveloped it, and a low and gloomy aura lingered.

……

The Valley of the Temple, as if in a state of panic, is trapped in the dragons and evil beasts that are already ready to move, trying to break free from the cage.

Prepare to go to the world for a happy time.

Long Qingyu, who had a hideous face and a displeased expression, had a strong worry in his heart.

The gradual change of the sky, the transformation of the earth in the valley of the temple, Long Qingyu, he is also responsible, because of his anger just now, so that they have more chance to succeed, Long Qingyu lowered his eyes, fell into such a situation, he couldn't control it, he couldn't cope with it with his own strength alone, and he felt a faint pain in his heart.

The tide poured in, and a fierce murderous aura soared, making Long Qingyu's pupils shrink violently.

The bottom of my heart was shocked, and my eyes were slightly stunned.

"Xiaoqian, let's go out and have a look......"

Long Qingyu summoned Ling Qianyu, accompanied by it, and went outside to observe what kind of tragic situation it was, Long Qingyu stepped out lightly.

Long Qingyu's spirit beast also accompanied him.

Hua Youran turned her eyes again, and saw that there was no tension on Beiming Jingxuan's face, and there was no intention of being afraid at all, there was a domineering side leakage and arrogance in the mystery, and the sharp eyes between the eyebrows were twisted, and they became more and more dark.

Especially the presumptuous and arrogant temperament, the dark and mysterious character, thinking about it makes Hua Youran can't help but shake his arms, and a cool flashing behind him, a strong man. There is also that mesmerizing face, which makes women crazy and envious of men, it is simply perfect, and when the belly is black and the demon laughs, it feels bad.

"Lady, you look at your husband with such obsessive eyes, I'm afraid that I will indulge in your eyes!"

“……”

Because Hua Youran thought too much, he gradually became obsessed unconsciously, and Hua Youran held his chin, and his projected gaze was completely on the body of Bei Ming Jingxuan.

Leaning forward, those quiet eyes are even more blurry and shocking.

Hua Youran choked and silently turned her head to the place outside the temple, her eyes shifting, but she didn't know where to put it.

Grinning, but a little stiff!

The bottom of the heart of the flower that was tossed by the North Ming Jingxuan, the fierceness of the river and the sea, but the heart of the flower was a kind of crimson shyness, and he was at a loss, his eyes were too intimidating.

……

Eyes full of electricity, I feel like my head is messed up.

"Lady, when will you learn to be shy, and show that cute little red face to your husband!"

Completely according to his own temperament, his slender and delicate fingers, lightly pinched the flower dye, narrowed his evil eyes, and pursed his lips, as if he was about to do something.

Hua Yuran was shocked and stunned......

Soon regained consciousness, shook his head, patted his hand, hot love, crimson face, unconcealed condensation, embarrassed face.

Damn, this man doesn't want to be so wicked.

Bei Ying Jingxuan pretended to be very casual, put his hands behind his head, propped up a lazy posture, leaned lazily on Long Hao's body, and said with a low evil smile

"Cold, not long after, there is a shocking and amazing picture!"

Telling that in the near future, something unprecedented would happen in the Valley of the Temple, looking at Long Hao's cute face, a smile still existed, and a thick smile appeared on the corner of Bei Ying Jingxuan's mouth. Puzzlement flashed from his eyes, Long Hao believed it, so at this moment, on the outside of the temple, the earth had shaken, and the changes were extremely great, and there was no dreamlike haze when he came.

It was as enchanting as a fairyland, but now only the wind roared and the sky was dark.

As if he wanted to turn this place upside down, he would give up, Long Hao's brows furrowed consciously, his burning gaze, and his fighting spirit ignited.

"Xuan, can you get up first?"

Asked weakly, because in Beiming Jingxuan with his hands on his chest, lazily leaning on Long Haoyan's back, very lazy posture, Long Haoyan now wants to rush forward and fight bravely.

Beiming Jingxuan smiled heartily, got up quickly and agilely, and at the same time responded to Long Hao and said, "Mmmm! ”

……

Hua Youye lost to these two, and it was very leisurely and elegant.

Hua Youran couldn't care so much, and rushed towards himself, deafening roaring, shocked and angry, simply unprecedentedly amazing, and Hua Youran rose violently in the air.

Take control of the temple and see what the situation is now, what the situation is!

Outside conditions......

It was very tragic, the spiritual power of the Valley of the Temple was weakened, and even those existing elves were shattered and destroyed, which had such a powerful power, and it was terrifying to destroy the heavens and the earth.

frowned tightly, and asked in a calm voice,

"Long Qingyu, how long is the hour!"

"Soon, they will break through the seal at the bottom of the valley and set this place into a rage!"

His eyes became frightened, wooden, helpless, his eyes seemed to be desperate, and he said this lightly.

"Yu, don't give up, you can deter them!"

Accompanied by Long Qingyu, the spirit beast Ling Qianyu who fought together was still in the same spirit, and the words were very sincere to Long Qingyu, helping him cheer up, hoping that he would not be discouraged, his eyes were burning, and his hot enthusiasm was ignited, looking at Long Qingyu, Long Qingyu's voice was slightly choked, and his palms were clenched.

Reinvigorated and inspired, inspired by the burning of confidence.

The eyebrows flew into the sideburns, and his cold face was particularly stunning and enchanting.

"Ghost King, with the power of two people, it should be enough!"

Long Qingyu, I know, the rumored vampthirsty ghost king is also as amazing as the divine dragon, which makes people feel frightened, and in the previous fight, Long Qingyu can sense that it is really extraordinary.

Suddenly, from this moment, the sky was gorgeous, dancing wildly, disturbing the eyeballs, flashing and watching from afar, Long Hao harnessed the 10,000-year-old fire phoenix attacking, the eyebrows were proud, thousands of postures, and the spirit of the king, so that Long Qingyu's heart resounded in his heart, and he became more and more interested, and he hooked his lips to provoke Long Hao in front of him.

Ordinary people, how can they control the Ten Thousand Year Fire Phoenix at will, even if they are not burned by the fierce flames on his body, it will make the Ten Thousand Year Fire Phoenix resist strongly.

can be obedient and obedient, and willingly dance wildly for him, igniting the fierce flames of the raging battle.

……

The cooperation between Long Haoyan and the 10,000-year-old fire phoenix is seamless and easy.

In the dark and gloomy sky, dyed with a layer of vivid color

At the same time, at this time, Bei Ying Jingxuan also appeared beside Long Qingyu, and Zuo Qianchen also seemed to be relieved, with a cold face, controlling the ice sword, watching this amazing picture.

"Yu, the current situation, how is it going, is it still smooth?"

His smile, the slightest emotion xù no fluctuating feeling, basically Beiming Jingxuan, has always been calm, not surprised, even in the face of such a huge hurdle in front of him, he is also the same face with a smile like a spring breeze, as charming as a summer flower, Beiming Jingxuan seems to poke Long Qingyu's heart.

forced Long Qingyu to choke what he wanted to say again back into his throat.

Knowingly asked, Long Qingyu's fierce eyes glared at him fiercely, and he really wanted to slap him in the face to see what this feeling would be?

The 10,000-year-old fire phoenix that was released

became more energetic, and the flames on his body became more intense, dancing enchantingly and dazzlingly.

Zuo Qianchen controlled the ice sword, cold and arrogant, with a very cold expression, his face was expressionless, his hands were put back, and his condensed gaze faintly surrounded the surrounding situation.

"Ghost King, the terrain here is unpredictable!"

After taking a closer look, Zuo Qianchen found that the terrain here was very changeable, winding and circling.

Zuo Qianchen, who stepped on the ice sword, was arrogant and ruthless

The surging wind, a gust of bloody rain, the evil beast is about to break free, the stormy waves sweep the ground, and it is too late to block it.

The roar that resounded through the sky, the anger of the divine dragon erupted more and more, the flower was precipitated in his heart, and after the slow roar of anger sounded in his ears, the bottom of his heart seemed to be hollowed out as if he was at a loss, raised his jaw, and quietly thought, the divine dragon is not an evil beast, such as the powerful ruthlessness of the spiritual power that burst out, it is even more inappropriate to hurt it.

What I have to do now is to soothe his feelings and let him gradually calm down!

……

Long Qingyu's spirit beast, Ling Qianyu, leaped out and said silently

"Ghost King, you have a smoke fan on your body, you can use it to make the moving dragon at the bottom of the valley gradually fall asleep!"

To put it very clearly, Ling Qianyu knows how to outwit and win, and he will not easily hurt the divine dragon trapped at the bottom of the valley, this is the safest way.

His brows furrowed, and the smoke fan flashed in Hua Youran's hand.

Although Mo Luoyan was still cultivating in the Yankui fan, it could also have an amazing effect, but it would be shocked to the point that it would affect Mo Luoyan's cultivation, and Mo Luoyan's voice burst out

"Ghost King, my injuries have gradually healed!"

"Smoke have a good rest, don't worry, I have my own way!"

Hooked the corners of his mouth with a thick smile, he put the Yan Kui fan back, because the flower is faintly dyed, the smoke fan is like a light evaporating power, it is likely to make Mo Luo Yan God completely dissipate its power, can not be used, listening to Ling Qianyu's words, suddenly a wonderful method flashed from her mind, deep and quiet eyes, become clear and beautiful.

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