Obviously, the book under his feet did not want to get too close to the destructive light ball, and after a while of ascending, it began to turn downward. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As soon as I breathed a sigh of relief, I saw the old monkey hanging below with his arms swinging, and he actually controlled the book to fly up again.

"Are you crazy, if you get any closer, we'll all be finished!" I was completely anxious, and I didn't care if the old monkey could understand it, so I shouted below.

But none of this changed its madness, and the old monkey still controlled the book and flew towards the light.

This doesn't work, if you fly up again, you will inevitably be burned to ashes, now there is only a desperate bet, jump down directly, if you are lucky, in the process of descending, it will fall on top of other books, and no longer can't help it, it is better than being burned directly to ashes.

I lifted my leg and was about to jump down, but before my foot left the writing, a suction came from below and fell back again.

I scolded at the old monkey below, "What a cunning monkey, grandpa let you die today, but you can't run away, let's die together!" ”

Before the words fell, a very painful picture appeared, and the old monkey screamed softly, and his body fell directly down.

A red book flew up from the side and caught it.

I was completely speechless, it turns out that this thing can really control these flying books, so I'm afraid I'm the only one who will die now.

But on second thought, since it doesn't stumble underneath, shouldn't I just jump off the book?

I thought of it, and with a kick of my legs again, the person flew out, and it was successful, and I finally left the book!

But before I could rejoice, I found something even more tragic, although I left the book, my body still floated in the air, not falling in a straight line, but slowly flying towards the light.

There is a strong gravitational force around that light cluster, and the area I am in is within the range of that gravity.

I now have 10,000 words in my heart to say to the old monkey, but the old guy is sitting quietly on a book a few meters away, looking at this side leisurely.

With a 'boom', the book he was stepping on just now crashed into the light cluster on the periphery of the golden book because of its small mass, and burned into a red fireball.

Thinking of what might happen next, at this moment, I thought of Li Yanran who was far away in Jianghai, Xiaoqing and Xiaohuang who were dormant, the parents at home in Xi'an, and Liu Jian and other guys.

A wave of heat spread to the scalp, several beads of sweat dripped down the corners of her forehead, and at this moment lingering in her mind was the white figure dressed in fur, she should have escaped.

Just as I was about to close my eyes and enjoy my last moments, a series of 'squeak, squeak' cries rang out from below again.

When I looked down, I saw that the old monkey had untied the Yin Sword from his back, swung his arms, and threw it towards me.

It's okay, the Yin Sword is my thing, and it's easy to destroy it together.

The Eye of Heaven opened, and his left hand stretched forward, easily grabbing the hilt of the flying sword.

Who knew that as soon as the sword body was in hand, it began to absorb the Xuanyin Qi from the meridians in a big way, and released a large amount of white frozen gas into the surroundings.

These freezing gases neutralized the heat flow emitted by the light masses above to a certain extent, and although the temperature was still very high, there was no longer the feeling of being burned just now.

Although he couldn't die for a while, his body was still sucked inward by the gravitational pull emitted by the light cluster.

As I approached, I gradually discovered that the golden books were not flying in a haphazard manner, but were moving according to a certain pattern, as if a satellite was orbiting a star.

As the distance continued to get closer, it slowly became clear that the books themselves were not golden, but that the ball of light in the middle was too bright, and they were illuminated golden.

But even if I knew this, it didn't help, and I was still drifting towards the ball of light at a constant speed.

Soon another strange phenomenon happened, which was that the books would suddenly change their trajectory and fly in the other direction as they approached me, without crashing into other books.

Judging from the current situation, I have also become a part of the flight around the light cluster, but the mass is much larger than those books, and I am still slowly flying towards the golden light in the middle.

The closer I got to that blob, the more I could feel the destructive power.

Even if there was an extremely cold realm emitted by the Yin Sword, the temperature around him had reached an unacceptable height, and the sweat on his face was already dripping down like rain, and his whole body was already soaked.

The eyes are smoked and I can't open them, damn, look at the distance from the light cluster is less than three meters, this time it's really going to be over.

A 'woo' scream came out of the Yin Sword, and a large stream of cold qi visible to the naked eye erupted, reawakening me who had been burned and confused.

There was a strong battle intent from the sword body, and it actually wanted to attack the golden ball of light.

Damn, it's all a death anyway, since the Yin Sword has this intention, I am not going to be a shrinking turtle anymore, I took a deep breath of the cold air emitted in front of me, and I was lucky enough to have true qi, and I held the sword body in my left hand and poked at the ball of light.

Unexpectedly, the moment the tip of the sword pierced into the light cluster, it did not encounter a trace of resistance, as smooth as cutting tofu.

I was happy in my heart, it turned out that this thing was being overcome by the Yin Sword, and I was still thinking about death just now, so I swept with my left hand, pushing the sword body and rushing to the right, ready to completely cut this light ball.

But as it turned out, I was still happy too soon, and a soft stabbing sound came from in front of me, and then a scorching wave of qi poured out of the light and rushed towards me.

It's hot! This was the only feeling at the time, almost being bombed unconscious.

The strong sense of crisis prompted me to hold the empty light of the spiritual platform, and I didn't faint directly, and soon the surroundings of my body cooled down again, and it was the cold air spewed out by the Yin Sword to protect the Lord.

I yelled loudly, "Break it for Lao Tzu!" Then he pushed the Yin Sword again and continued to move forward, with only one thought in his heart, to break this damn light cluster!

Soon another wave of heat rushed over, and this time the Yin Sword released cold air in advance to resist, but even so, the temperature still exceeded the limit that ordinary people could bear, and I could already smell a scorching smell from myself.

The same situation appeared several times again, and the last trace of power in the body was also taken away by the Yin Sword, this time it was completely confessed.

Now, apart from the dazzling golden light in front of me, the only thing I can think of is that hateful monkey face, and if I had the chance, I would really ...... it