Originally, Qixia's resistance only needed to last for three hours, but this Scarlet Heart Pavilion Master didn't know what kind of considerations he had, and he refused to hand over to Ao Xuehua for a long time. *With* Dream *Small* Say .lā

Compared to his predecessor, Qixia's battle is indeed more cunning and scoundrel.

But it's really much more effective.

He used the lava behemoth to block the road, not seeking to kill, only to protect himself, in the narrow terrain the demonic beast could not be deployed, in the case of a huge difference in individual strength, a blessed lava behemoth can support for a long time.

If the demonic beasts start to dispatch those who are strong enough, Qixia will plan to activate the demonic traps that have been planted in advance, and although the traps he and Mo Xiaojing made together are sloppy, their power is undoubtedly trustworthy.

In the midst of such repetitions, the red-haired boy easily held on for four hours.

Maybe it was the depletion of magic power, or maybe it was simply because it was time to change shifts, before another wave of the attack of the Warcraft army was blocked by the giant beast, his fingertips raised slightly, and a ray of red spark flashed to the extreme.

He finally signaled a change of guard.

Compared to Ge Sheng's embarrassment, Qixia and Lan Che seemed extremely calm, and the huge magic consumption seemed a little insignificant. They smoothly switched shifts with Ao Xuehua and Shi Feng, and then retreated to the top of the Ice Gorge.

It's just that at the moment when he rubbed shoulders with the princess in white, Qixia turned around and said a fluttering word that slowly slipped by.

"I'm not at ease."

Ao Xuehua was a little surprised, and then smiled.

"Everything is risky, right?"

When Qixia really returned to the Ice Gorge, the already overwhelmed lava beast collapsed with a bang, and the demonic beasts without sanity moved forward calmly and quietly, and they turned a blind eye to the huge casualties that could collapse any army.

Not a single lava beast stood up, and in the gray vision of the monsters, only a light-colored, thin human figure stood calmly in the middle of the ice gorge.

She held a sword in her hand.

The monster strikes forward.

She swung her sword.

Under a sword, there is the beauty of the world.

Qixia watched the flashing brilliance below from afar, and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing dumbly.

"The president is really desperate."

Mo Xiaojing stood on the edge of the cliff, staring expressionlessly at the smooth and perfect power fluctuations in the canyon, without saying a word.

At this time, it was already the real midnight, in the wind and snow, I couldn't see my five fingers, and I could only judge the form below by my perception and those little lights, unlike the lava beast of Qixia, as long as the dark red light never disappeared, it meant that the defense line was impregnable.

But at the moment, the two people with the highest vision at the end of the summer were just looking at the past from afar, and they immediately understood what kind of battle was going on below, on the one hand, they both had a clear understanding of Ao Xuehua's power, and on the other hand, because those overflowing fluctuations were too perfect.

So much so that just looking at it from a distance is like admiring a peerless work of art.

Ge Sheng had already drunk the hot broth before, so as to recover his physical strength, which was almost exhausted, and at this time, he also looked at the battlefield below, and after just one glance, he was shocked and frightened.

He looked at Mo Xiaojing beside him and asked softly, "Heavenly Dao Sword?" ”

Yes, Heavenly Dao Sword.

As the person who knew the Heavenly Dao Sword the most in this world, Ge Sheng could see at a glance that what Ao Xuehua was casting below was the Heavenly Dao Sword.

It's just that the Heavenly Dao Sword is just an intention, a method, not a specific move, or even a sword technique.

With Ge Sheng's ability, he was personally taught by Xia and now there is only one and a half Heavenly Dao Sword, Xingxi is so powerful, he can only make a scratch when he sniped Ye Luan that day.

That day, Ao Xuehua also showed the Heavenly Dao Sword, and the momentum of opening the sky with one sword was unstoppable, but Ge Sheng also didn't think that she could draw the second sword.

However, at this time, every sword that Ao Xuehua swung underneath.

It's all like a Heavenly Dao sword.

"Heavenly Dao Sword." Mo Xiaojing nodded.

"You know, the Heavenly Dao Sword is the heaviest spirit, and the crazy girl would rather let Qixia take the tank for her than raise her qi alone, just for this moment. But the difference is that although each of her swords is a Heavenly Dao Sword, equally, every sword is not a Heavenly Dao Sword. ”

Ge Sheng listened quietly, and then said thoughtfully: "Sword intent? ”

"Yes, Heavenly Dao Sword Intent." Mo Xiaojing said with a smile: "The Heavenly Dao Sword has two essences, the first is absolute will, it doesn't matter if it is the will to cut, crush, or guard, only under the guidance of absolute will, the sword intent can be awe-inspiring enough." The second is the state of being connected with heaven and earth, driving the vitality of heaven and earth with its will, thus forming a perfect blow. ”

"Now the mad girl only maintains the state in the first stage, so that each of her swords is attached to that absolute will, but it does not connect the heavens and the earth, so that the spirit is not discharged, so there is such a sword edge."

Ge Sheng nodded silently, and only after a moment did he suddenly realize that he looked at Mo Xiaojing and was extremely surprised.

Mo Xiaojing was stunned for a moment before he smiled dumbly.

"So you don't know." Mo Xiaojing smiled gently, and said lightly: "When Xia chose the successor, His Majesty was the first qualified person, and you were the third person, unfortunately, the rest of the person was under it." ”

That's why I know so much about the Heavenly Dao Sword.

Mo Xiaojing didn't explain, but Ge Sheng already understood.

So he just asked, "Why?" “

Why would you choose to refuse?

"There are so many reasons in this world that there are no answers." Mo Xiaojing said with a smile: "But it's a pity why this exists." ”

"As I know, you were also hesitant at first, compared to you, I and that majesty at that time, both had more choices, and the successor of Xia is an unparalleled opportunity for us, but it is also a huge and heavy shackle."

"So, we all rejected the saint."

Ge Sheng was silent.

Mo Xiaojing at this time is so similar to the fourth spring of Qingli at the beginning.

They are equally shrewd, erudite and humble, if you really want to find something different, it can only be said that Qingli Fourth Spring is far more uninhibited than Mo Xiaojing.

However, at this moment, the fourth spring of Qingli has already put on the crown of the emperor, and he is far away on the throne of thorns in the east overlooking all living beings, and Mo Xiaojing in front of him, the mystery on his body is no less than that of the fourth spring of Qingli at the beginning, so after that, Ge Sheng's relationship with him is an enemy or a friend, this question Ge Sheng does not know.

I don't want to know at all.

So when the boy spoke, he smiled softly.

"The president is a very good girl."

This is almost the first time that Ge Sheng has called Ao Xuehua a girl.

Mo Xiaojing nodded, with a warm smile: "Yes, very good girl." ”

"It's just, it's none of my business."