Under the moonlight, the handsome does not look like a real person. And his facial features and delicacy are far better than 99% of women in the world.

Ye Luo opened the golden pupil.

The bloodline pupils that have been tempered by the blood of the man-eating whale's heart, the infinite royal jelly, and the blood of the demigods have been raised to a new level.

Spying on the soul is her forte.

But this time, at first glance, she was stunned.

"What's that? A sword ......"

She actually saw a giant sword in Yu's soul, and the sword body was surrounded by flames of light and darkness, burning his soul. And the strange thing is that in this case, Yu's soul was not injured at all, and his soul and that strange sword had reached a balance.

I guess this is also the reason why the royal energy can grow smoothly without being affected.

"What sword?"

Si Yutian looked puzzled, "Shen Yuan Sword? ”

Ye Luo shook his head and denied: "No. It's a sword you've never seen before. "A sword, ten million times more terrifying than the abyss, is inserted in the depths of the royal soul.

No wonder he couldn't even feel the scorching heat of the boiling lake.

In the depths of his soul, the temperature was estimated to be countless times higher than this boiling water lake.

Ye Luo's chest hurt, and he was worried inexplicably. She didn't know what secrets were hidden in Yu's body, the only thing she knew was that he was supposed to be in pain, but he had adapted to this pain from his soul, so he gradually stopped thinking of it as a normal state.

The feeling of the royal is different from ordinary people.

Ye Luo's golden eyes crossed a touch of gloom.

She had thought that she knew him well enough. Now, it seems that this is not the case at all.

"What's wrong? Why do you look sad? ”

Si Yutian suddenly became nervous, hurriedly stretched out his hands, held his fiancée's cheeks, lowered his head, and pressed his forehead against her affectionately, "What kind of sword is not a sword, it may be that you are wrong." Don't take it seriously, it's not good to be a husband. ”

Although, seeing her so worried about herself, he felt inexplicably moved.

However, this does not mean that he wants to see her show this expression that is about to cry, he hopes that she will always be smiling, so bright, that he is deeply fascinated by the smile.

Ye Luobei bit his lower lip lightly.

No!

It's not that I'm mistaken. She wasn't mistaken.

She suddenly remembered just now that in the Cloud Fury Secret Realm of the Fire Crane Country, she had once obtained a floating mirror, which could reflect the truest ** and longing in a person's heart.

Then, when she looked in the mirror, she saw a void sky, and when she looked in the mirror, she saw a sword.

That's the sword!

The sword is **?

No, she felt that this sword might be an obsession in the depths of Mi's soul. The obsession is so deep that the pain that burns the soul is not considered bitter.

"Xiaoluo, are you afraid that your husband's body is a sword?" Si Gray Wolf turned on the cranky mode, and looked at his daughter-in-law with a worried face, "No, the husband is a man, your man!" ”

Ye Luo was still in a suppressed mood, but suddenly, he was amused by this man, and he burst out laughing.

"Got it~"

A smile bloomed on her lips again, "I don't think you're a sword, don't think about it." She even took the initiative to change the subject, "Let's think about how to enter the boiling lake." ”