Her weak and cold fingers carefully and gently rubbed his skin, Mo Li was like an obedient child, sitting down obediently, what made Xiao Bingyu speechless was that this stupid guy opened his sleeves from time to time to reveal new scars, how much did he suffer?

She approached Mo Li, wiped the wound on his face with her fingers, looked at the flowers in the corners of his eyes and asked very strangely, "Why do you guys like to get this kind of thing on your face?" ”

Hanmei's forehead is a red plum blossom, and on Taoyao's right cheek is a peach blossom, with green leaves and pink petals, as well as faint traces of branches.

"What?" He was puzzled.

"Flowers, all four of you have them on your faces, don't you know?"

Mo Li shook his head, he didn't know, he remembered that this kind of thing was on his face when he was a child, he never cared about unimportant and unwanted things like his face, even if it was an ugly scar, he would turn a blind eye and didn't care.

"What does the black Manju Sawa represent?" Xiao Bingyu tilted her head and stared at her eyebrows to think, but her mind was blank, she couldn't help sighing, she forgot about her bad memory.

Just as she was thinking about it, her right eyelid began to beat violently, and the smile on the corner of her mouth instantly froze.

"Let's go, get out of here quickly!" Xiao Bingyu said with some panic, she rubbed her eyes, but her eyelids kept jumping as if she was enchanted.

The uneasiness in my heart has expanded countless times.

I didn't know what the situation was, but out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of her somewhat pale face and didn't ask much, flapping her wings and flying quickly into the distance.

Facts have proved that Xiao Bingyu's perception is not wrong, and countless openings have been broken in all directions, as if a watermelon has been cut with a knife with countless traces.

Mo Li didn't want to hold her in his arms, so he threw her to the ground, and his movements were smooth and smooth.

At this moment, a black long sword swept over their heads, and the sword aura slashed towards the opposite side gloomily, and a demon beast on the opposite side that had no time to dodge was stunned and split in half.

Xiao Bingyu felt a chill in his heart, this is the immortal power of the wind attribute!

How so? None of them could leave the territory without the orders of their respective lords, how could the immortals appear here? More than one?

The expression on Mo Li's face became grim, no one could hurt Xiao Bingyu!

He raised his hand and didn't want to throw out the soul chain directly, so he pulled it violently, directly breaking the head of an immortal closest to him!

Under the sun, the cold wind blows gently.

In the courtyard of the Xiao family, Xiao Qingmo sat on a stone chair, his slender fingers as long as white jade gently picked up a cup of tea and put it in front of Yin Feng opposite, and said gently: "Why did you come to me in such a hurry?" ”

"Broken jade, the demon talisman has appeared." Yin Feng glanced at the tea and spoke coldly, without his previous respectful tone, and without his usual giggling and hee-hee-ha-hoar appearance, the whole person looked rigorous and coercive, making it impossible to ignore such a big man.

"Yes." Xiao Qingmo's face did not change his face, his eyebrows and eyes were as good as ever, as cool and comfortable as a spring breeze, and he was heartwarming.

Silver Wind squinted his eyes and looked at him carefully: "Don't you want to ask who the fragments of the demon rune are?" ”

"What's this, isn't it all you asked him for? Sooner or later, we'll find them all. ”

"Who found out Moli?"

"He's mysterious." Xiao Qingmo smiled indifferently, and his gentle eyes were a little cold: "The existence of this dark attribute is deliberately cultivated by someone, but who is so bold as to dare to do this?" ”

Before Silver Wind could speak, he heard a shadow guard quietly come to them, kneeling on one knee: "My lord, I have already chased the immortal who wants to take the broken jade, it is those four people who are good, but there is another one." ”

Silver Wind raised her eyes and gave him a cool look.

Ying Wei was horrified in his heart, and immediately lowered his head and said, "There is also Luo Xiao Feng here!" ”

"Smack-"

The white jade cup was crushed by him, and his handsome face became snow-white, red liquid flowed out of his fingers, and the dazzling red dripped on the ground and smeared a blood-colored flower.

The shadow guard was taken aback, how could he, the master who was light and light-hearted and not disturbed by anything, change his face when he heard his words?

I didn't have time to think about it, but I saw him get up and walk outside, with a hurried step.

Neither of them noticed that his face was pale and terrible, and the moment he heard the words "Luo Xiaofeng is also there", his back trembled slightly, and his face was pale and sad.

No one even heard it, Xiao Qingmo's lips and teeth were blurred, and the endless panic was numb.

"Twelve-wings stop, damn it."

This time, at the top of the mountain, Yan Hao ran to the black-clothed peerless man standing on the top of the mountain with short legs, and said breathlessly: "Night, Night King...... The ghost of that kid, that kid's people sent a message、...... The Pu Dark Forest turned into a cliff, Xiao Bingyu that stupid woman was inside, and the Wind Lord sent someone to grab the fragment of the demon talisman, and the fragment seemed to be on her......

Before he finished speaking, a black swept in front of him, and he couldn't see where his beloved Night King had gone for a while.

He was left alone...... Oh no, a cat was stunned.

"It's really strange, if you drive people away, you shouldn't care about her life or death......"

No one knew that the Night King of the Dark Clan, who would not blink an eye when the sky fell, was pale and transparent at the moment, no less than Xiao Qingmo, and his cold aura swept through the demon beasts that stood in the way to smithereens.

The black figure streaked across the sky like lightning.

In the wind, his panicked murmur could be faintly heard.

"Ayu, don't be afraid, wait for me."

……

Secretly whispered and roared unto be outdone, watching Xiao Bingyu grab his feathers, pull the falling Mo Li tightly with one hand, and grit his teeth hard: "Xinghan comes out!" ”

The black long sword held up the two people who were about to fall, Xiao Bingyu's face was pale and solemn, and Xing Han was a little angry: "These immortals are clearly the people under the Wind Lord, who are coming for the broken jade!" ”

I saw twelve black-clothed men standing in the sky, each holding a sharp sword, and behind them stood several weak immortals.

When the first sword fell, Mo Li was protecting her, and she could dodge the fierce and ferocious sword, and before she could react, five more sword qi rushed towards them, and the tip of the sword with an eerie chill stabbed at their vital point impartially.

It turns out that the first sword is just a bluff, and the real killing move is still to come, whether it is her or Mo Li, even if it is not for the broken jade, they will not be able to leave unharmed.

Because they are – dark attributes.