Sikong Long suddenly stopped talking, because he saw the killing intent in Xu Yao's eyes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Without the power of space to protect himself, he had to admit that in the face of the unpredictable poison of the Xu family, he couldn't dodge it at all.

The current situation of Time Temp is really miserable, the light is like a sword, again and again, piercing his body, and the blood is dripping like Ling Chi.

Time was still hiding, and he didn't dare to face this extremely beautiful woman.

Xu Yao looked at the light and shadow in the sky, and looked at his granddaughter who was becoming more and more blurry and bright, but sighed: "There is almost no time." ”

When the flowers bloom to the most gorgeous is apoptosis, the current Xu Mi is already the most beautiful and powerful, so the next thing is only apoptosis.

Xu Mi also seemed to notice this, so she stopped ravaging this time, she wanted to kill him.

Shi Zhizhi knew that Xu Mi wanted to torture and kill herself from the beginning, she wanted to taste the pain herself, what a vicious woman.

So he has been running away and never facing her, he looks extremely miserable, but in fact, those shocking wounds are just skin wounds, not at all, he is waiting, waiting for an opportunity.

Now that Xu Mi's breath has begun to fall, Shi Zhizhi knows that her time is running out, as long as she holds on for a while, as long as she lasts for a while, she doesn't even need to make a move by herself, this woman will die in front of her.

But will he really be able to buy time?

Of course he can, because he is the ancestor of the Shi family, and his talent is time.

So he stopped and didn't continue to dodge.

"Why don't you hide?" Xu Mi asked.

"I have to admit that you are very strong." Shi Zhixuan smiled and said, "It's a pity that you are too young, and young people will always be blinded by hatred. ”

He straightened his clothes, "If I were you, I would kill me with all my strength at the beginning, instead of wasting time on torture." ”

Shi Zhiyi's smile became even brighter, and then another time appeared behind Xu Mi, and the figure that was talking to her gradually became illusory.

A drop of golden blood dripped from the fingers of the time moment, and then turned into a brilliant golden yellow and went straight to Xu Mi, who couldn't dodge.

The blood smashed on Xu Mi's body as heavy as a mountain, and a mouthful of blood turned into a glow and spurted out of her mouth.

This is not the most terrifying place, the most terrifying thing is that there is a storm of time around Xu Mi.

Xu Mi is aging and dying at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

The side effects of the Flower God Spell began to manifest themselves under the catalysis of the blood condensed by the power of time.

Everyone knew that Xu Mi was defeated.

On the other hand, Bai Wufang, who was on an equal footing with Black Impermanence, seemed to be distracted by Xu Mi's sudden defeat and was injured by the soul chain.

Xu Mi is like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, slowly falling in the air.

Flowers begin to wither, and it is always the saddest scene of autumn.

It's just that the corners of Xu Mi's mouth are with a hint of relief.

The heart-wrenching pain of the Flower God's spell finally faded away from her, and she knew that when the pain was completely gone, she would die.

But it's really easy, Qingming, Shi Qingming, I'm sorry, I can't help you get revenge, but I miss you, I will also think of you every full moon night, and I miss you every day when I open and close my eyes.

Shi Qingming, should I go to find you, it's not good here at all, I don't like it here, I don't like it at all......

They said that you were banished to the depths of the void, and I don't know if I can meet you after I die, Shi Qingming, is it okay for you to come back to me.

……

She seemed to be too tired, so she slowly closed her eyes, but before closing her eyes, he saw a blue light, as deep as the sea, she liked blue, "It's so beautiful." She muttered.

When the arrow came, everyone trembled, as if they had encountered a natural enemy, because the arrow was too bright, too brilliant and too powerful.

The arrow didn't hit anyone, it seemed to come from out of nowhere, it didn't even collapse or shatter anything, it just shone blue and stuck into the wall above the hall.

Everyone was looking for the archer, but no one could find him.

Just when everyone began to wonder where the arrow came from, everyone heard a sound, it was a roar like a wild beast, as if there was a giant beast moving, it was a sound that broke through the air because it was too fast.

When a figure gradually became clear, the phantom-like young man was drawn with eyebrows, eyes and bones, and blood, and gradually plumped and vivid in front of everyone.

Later, behind the handsome young man, I saw ripples exploding violently, which was the scene of breaking through the sound barrier and exploding the space.

Then everyone noticed the bow in the young man's hand, which was too big and too dazzling, and the whole body was as red as blood, glowing with a little fluorescence.

When the figure gradually became clear in front of everyone, there was a person who was already in tears, covering his mouth with white flawlessness, not knowing whether to cry or laugh, but the tears were as pure as pearls.