He smiled in the thick frost and white mist, and looked like a high-spirited young man: "But who is the world? What does it have to do with me?"

He licked his lips: "I'm so bad that even a ghost baby can suppress and bully people all night, do you think I'll care about this?"

Listening to these unreasonable words, Tianjingwan's eyes widened a little, as if he was a little surprised that such words came from the mouth of the emperor.

Then she smiled, and the moment thousands of ice and rain fell towards her, the wet corners of her skirt were blown up by a gust of wind.

The wind is very light, so light that people can't see the existence of any wind breath, like the light wind that grows on the side of the Tianhe Pond.

The raindrops that were about to fall from the corners of her skirt were blown up by the breeze, and the transparent cyclone wrapped her slender figure, and the fierce ice rain was stirred into countless lethal ice crystal powder by the gust of wind in an instant.

The wet black hair was quickly dried by the wind, and with the light dance of the long skirt, the elegance was peerless.

"Shigong is really an interesting person, even a goalkeeper in the heavenly realm who guards the door is extremely pretentious, and cherishes his white feathers very much, not to mention evil things such as ghost babies, even the remnants of the gods in the spiritual realm feel that the world is lowly. ”

Tianjing's cold vertical pupils fell on Ling Tiansu's body for a turn, and he said: "And Master, you look tight, I don't know, I still think that what I am holding in my arms is my master or the noble little phoenix of the Phoenix Fall Palace?"

After speaking, without waiting for Ling Tiansu to answer, she burst out laughing, her slender eyes were crooked and cold, not cute, but more and more people felt cold and dangerous:

"It's really funny, but all the prey I have set my eyes on seems to have become your woman in the end. ”

And at the last moment when she was about to succeed, the same person stood in front of her.

Where Ling Tiansu passed, sharp and sharp ice rain avoided one after another.

The next moment, the figure that had been left in the vertical pupils of Tianjing Xuan disappeared into the ice curtain.

His aura did not disappear, but diffused throughout the palace.

Murderous intent is everywhere!

Tianjing Xuan's pupils narrowed slightly, her eyes did not wave, her eyes were slightly lowered and slanted, and the space behind her did not fluctuate, but Ling Tiansu suddenly appeared behind her without warning, still holding Wu Ying in her arms, bent one leg and kicked towards her ass.

He's going to teach ignorant bad boys a lesson!

Tianjing turned around, his steps were light, his skirt rotated like a green lotus blooming in the rain, and the slender and straight legs under the skirt also swept out a shadow.

The leg technique is extremely sharp, compared to Ling Tiansu's silent sneak attack, when she kicks out at will, the leg wind she brings is like an invisible hammer, shaking the surrounding ice and rain to shatter!

The cyan embroidered shoes and the black boots snapped into each other, lifting in the air

There was a terrifying sound of critical attack, and the aftermath of the air wave swept away, and the air wave swept the sharp wind, and the huge palace was swept in all directions by the air wave, as if it had been cut in half by a huge scythe, and collapsed obliquely into a ruin.

And the two fighting figures in the ruins also disappeared into the smoke and mist.

The dawn of the dawn in the east finally descended on the imperial city of Yue, and a hazy red sun slowly rose on the horizon in the distance.

The red sun was like a silhouette between eternal night and dawn, and under the silhouette, the two figures were constantly intertwined, drawing countless terrifying winds above the sky.

Every time there was a handover, there would be a terrifying explosion in the sky that shook the imperial city.

Those ministers who woke up in the morning like the palace court, when they saw this scene, they all showed shocked eyes.

It is clear that the terrifying battle last night has ended, and the wind god said that he will come to take revenge ten days later, and the wind and waves are calm but not overnight, how can there be a big dragon fighting in the sky above the imperial city of their Yue Kingdom?

It's a dead end.

Li Gege, who was in the inner garden, was awakened by the sound of battle, and with his messy hair, he pushed open a window and scolded towards the sky: "It's not over, my little beauty was snatched away, don't you even let people sleep?"

In her mind, the whole country can create such a momentum, except for His Royal Highness Wu Ying, there is no one else, although she doesn't know who the opponent is.

But when I thought of it, His Royal Highness the Prince, who didn't know about it, had just pampered the little beauty she brought over last night, and he actually fought with someone before dawn in the morning.

From such a distance, you can feel the two kinds of killing intent in the air that are shuddering but completely different.

Li Jige grinded his teeth, and when he thought of his little beauty for the first time, he didn't have time to wait for His Royal Highness Wu Ying's two warm words, so he fought murderously, and he couldn't imagine what a helpless and pitiful look the little beauty under the fire of war should be.

No, you can't think about it.

It's painful to think about.

The poor 'little beauty' in Li Jige's mind was sweeping to the inch of spring scenery that inadvertently swept by the strong wind at this moment, his eyebrows sank, and he hugged Wu Ying a little tighter, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense.

One leg swept out, and the shadow of Basho's leg that hit the heavy rain rushed towards Tianjing in a continuous manner.

He was holding Wu Ying with both hands at the moment, and he didn't draw his sword, but only attacked the most with his legs.

And Tianjing Wan is also very fair and fair to carry his hands behind his back, the skirt is flying, the long legs are slender and wonderful, and he raises a beautiful arc, his posture is light and elegant, and he is indescribably chic and calm, and he actually took Ling Tiansu's offensive one by one.

Ling Tiansu was faintly frightened, it was clear that he was just a clone and the like, and he could already fight with him, and he could still keep up with him

Proud speed.

And he clearly captured that every time he kicked a leg in Tianjingwan, the fierce wind in the air was completely different from his fierce wind, and the remaining momentum alone carried an unusual killing intent and sharpness.

In the short but countless encounters, although neither of them was injured, the hem of Ling Tiansu's clothes was grazed by her leg wind several times, cutting off several sharp edges.

He stared at the wind in the air with a heavy gaze, and his pupils suddenly sank, as if he understood something.

His feet froze, and he stepped out of a thunder arc, and the murderous intent in his eyes was great.

As if sensing Ling Tiansu's strong killing intent, Tianjing Wan smiled slightly, and actually took the initiative to stop the attack, standing ten meters away from him, Ying Ying smiled: "It's really too much, I actually kicked people's butts as soon as I came up." ”

"Tianjingxuan. His voice was slow, low, and he read her name.

She was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "Don't fight?"

Ling Tiansu's eyes were gloomy: "Where did the power of the wind source in your body come from?"

Tianjing summoned the Bloody Sacred Scythe, and in the middle of the air, her delicate body sat lazily on the Bloody Sacred Scythe, her slender legs were folded, her skirt was flying, and she looked at him lightly with her cheeks raised: "Guess?"

"You killed Shizu, the god of wind. "Not a question, but an affirmation.

Tianjing laughed out loud, spread out his palm, and looked at the slender jade fingers, which looked like a beautiful handicraft, and he couldn't tell that this was a pair of murderous palms.

"Yes, I plunged this palm into his skull, touched his boiling brain occupied by loyalty, and crushed all his life. ”

Her eyes suddenly froze, and the deep reflection of the angry Heavenly God Thunder above the Nine Heavens reflected in the depths of her pupils, and her five fingers flipped and closed, and the thunder intent was directly pinched to pieces, turning into countless thunder spots, withering and falling like snowflakes.

Ling Tiansu didn't move, just looked at her quietly.

Tianjing Qian also removed the disguised smirk on his face, and his perfectly beautiful voice was covered with a layer of impersonal indifference: "Yesterday, when you sealed the ancient sword giant que, it was at the moment when the scorpion spirit appeared in the world, and you sensed that the wind god's body was sealed in the ancient sword, and you didn't want him to continue to be humiliated, so you sealed him with your own hands." ”

Ling Tiansu did not speak.

Tianjing Wan continued to analyze: "At that time, I felt that the scorpion spirit was a little strange, for the master's order to kill Wu Ying, he actually disobeyed so violently, now that I think about it, that is when he mistakenly recognized Wu Ying as the emperor, but ......" In her indifferent tone, she was a little puzzled: "Why did you mistake Wu Ying for you?"

It's unbelievable.

The gods of all the worlds in the heavens are all looking for the true body of the emperor's reincarnation, some want to erase him, some want to support him, some want to take away him, and some want to use him.