Overcoming obstacles, he fought directly for a month, killing a giant dragon, taking up countless hours of his time and consuming countless of his energy.

But now, he only felt a sense of relief, and there was sleepiness, boundless, just like the black curtain in front of him.

For the rest, there's nothing.

It's just that now, there is a feeling of longing in his heart, which swallows his heart more and more.

"I ...... I miss you, Jaw Heaven ......"

What a good affection, broken by the Shen Liuqing who broke in this time.

He could have been with Jawtian, he was thinking of her, and unconsciously, this feeling came out of his heart, fine and dense......

"So, Qianque Sword, take me there...... Even if it's too soon, let me die, but I just need to be relieved. ”

In his voice, there was also a kind of emotion and embarrassment.

Now, it seems that with Jaw Heaven, everything in front of Xuan Zhongshi is not a problem.

With a "hula" sound, Qianque Sword, which had just fallen into a state of madness, also jumped up for a while.

--

"Huh?"

Surrounded by countless molten lavas, the world is a fusion of steam and heat.

The lava was in a semi-solidified state, and a cave was clearly created in it, as if suspended in the air, and it was in the middle of the flames, and the entrance of the cave was a cloud.

I don't know what there is, conquer the world inside, swing a knife and slash the fire in the sky.

At the same time as this sound was generated, a black gas burst out in an instant.

The entrance of the cave shrouded in darkness does not know where it leads, and this lurking force is the person who smiled ghostly that day.

"Little weak dragon, I didn't expect that you would also die one day."

In the voice, there are countless sighs.

At this moment, a transparent thing burst out of the silent burning red-black flames, and had settled in the ground.

As if something was pulling it, it instantly floated into the cave.

Eventually, the hole stood quietly.

Continue to wait for the passage of time, which seems to be in a state of emptiness.

And from the top of the molten slurry, there was a sound of something heavy falling down, or "bang, bang", ......

Sky?

Is the whole world so exquisite?

"I don't know how to refine the body again, but I think it can be ...... Scold! ”

The voice was so gloomy, the shadow of the cave was cast at this moment, and the wind fluttered the hem of the fire, which was faintly visible, and the flames inside were in the sky.

The last "heh" is like a contempt for fate, a question of all obedience to the will of heaven.

The sound was loud, but in the end it was like a mosquito.

In an instant, countless black gases continued to emerge, like the tentacles of the devil, like floating seaweed.

Inside the molten lava, countless things are floating and weightless.

The same is true of the flames, but the black gas is just rising upwards and flying out in one go......

"Wow."

The extra sound made the cave shake slightly.

I saw that the two pieces of noodles and the two meat balls that were separated from the end fell to this place in an instant.

A layer of black gas enveloped them, sparing them from the pain of flesh and skin.

This is the pain of being fried, the thermal expansion and contraction of being scorched and exploded.

So, they are still very well preserved.

Obviously, the black qi wall protection had started just now, and the flesh of these corpses led by gravity sank into the magma in one go.

Now, a violent light blooms.

"That's ...... The corpse of a weak dragon. ”

There was a kind of melancholy in his voice, as if expressing sadness and condolences for the death of the mantis.

The corpse still looked so realistic, as if it had only been dead for a short time, perhaps just died.

There were countless lifelike things on his body, such as the slashed wounds, the heart that still had residual warmth, the blood fluctuations that had not completely stopped, and the dragon scales that seemed to be alive.

But this person is paying tribute to it in the way of expressing his regret?

"The dead mantle kiss is the undefeated god of war."

The voice is a hymn, and he is singing the praises of everything.

Now, they are transported directly to the cave, which is like a black hole, swallowing them up completely, and never to be seen again.

The body of the mantis is gone, and the soul is gone.

It's just that he had just given an order, and it was being carried out at this time.

--

"Thousand Que Sword ......"

A dream came, and the blood that spurted out of Xuanzhongshi's mouth once again had a strong color, aggressive.

It's still very shiny, as if a stray of fireworks illuminates the night.

Qianque Sword is ready to set off.

On its body, there was some thoughtful aura swirling, as if it had just experienced a vicious battle, it was still very tired, and it seemed as if it had been hit and was physically and mentally exhausted......

The blood on his body fell drop by drop, and it was the blood of the dragon and the blood of the Xuan Middle Ages, mixed together.

It's mixed blood.

Its body is constantly changing, because of the impact just now and the confession of the Xuan Middle Ages.

Qianque Jian thought that his responsibility was very heavy, and now, Xuan Zhongshi had fallen to the ground.

His face was haggard, and he looked like a withered wood without all life.

Now, his face was also a bloody color, as if he had been scratched with countless traces, which made Qianque Jian unbearable.

"Oh my God......"

At this moment, the sound of the wind blowing from under this canyon is awe-inspiring.

There has long been more black that is constantly cut and messy.

The black gas was like a cloak, flying in front of him in an instant.

It flew fast, it was retrograde from the magma, and it didn't take long to get there.

This black gas has limited rights, it will only carry out its own tasks, and will not do anything else.

At least, it has its own rights.

A layer of black qi swirled around Qianque Sword's body.

Qianque Sword ignored it, it didn't find the mystery in the black qi, and continued to look at the fragile Xuan Zhongshi, feeling teary.

For a moment, it gently lifted the boy's body, and from the stone wall under him, he was held up by himself.

Immediately after, it transported him directly to the top of the stone wall, a safe area above the gap, where he would no longer fall into the abyss.

It took a breath and docked beside the Xuan Zhongshi, as if its mind was confused by the fear of the Xuan Zhongshi.

On Xuan Zhongshi's face, handsome was covered by the dancing hair, which completely reflected his pale helplessness.

If it weren't for the Qianque Sword, he would have died.

However, the black qi still swirled around the Qianque Sword, lingering, and the qi could not be used.

In Qianque Jian's heart, there was an endless irritability.

It was originally born from the Excalibur, and today it is angry with ignorant children...... Take a look at the latest chapters of "Floating Light Calamity World Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.