The time city lord rushed faster and faster, and she was really curious about who the other party was. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info is like a ball of white shadow light, speeding in an instant, the bamboo forest leaves move in the wind, capturing the white light and shadow of the city lord of time, and the lover king is also like a blue meteor following.

Soon they reached the depths of the bamboo forest, and saw a man sitting on a throne, wearing a gorgeous mask, which was half pure black and half pure white.

Without saying a word, the Time City Lord pulled out a green stick from his body and quickly slammed it at the masked man.

The masked man did not move when he heard the wind, the throne moved horizontally, avoiding the moment of the time city lord, the lover king's palm had already flown over, the masked man raised his hand to block, the gang qi exploded, the lover king was shaken and flew away, and the masked man's throne shattered into powder.

When the time city lord was about to cast a stick spell, "Emma, I'm here, it's really unfortunate, you are here to solve the opponent." Said as if the rapids were retreating.

The love king looked at the time when he came quickly, and the time when he went faster, the city lord stroked his stomach, obviously he was tricked, and the power was really powerful, and it made her very painful.

The lover king shook it in the air, and the love knife reappeared. The black-and-white masked man stood proudly and whispered, "Why is the world unpredictable?" A sword floated behind him, and this sword was called the Artistic Conception Sword.

The sword light is chaotic, the sword power becomes the Tao, the road is poor, and immediately falls into the illusion, the love king's Tao is extremely affectionate, extremely ruthless, affectionate and ruthless, and there is no way to circulate between the affectionate and the ruthless, and move with your heart.

Chop the love knife, and cut the ruthless people in the world. The artistic conception sword volleys the knife. "Ding!"

The masked man turned his sword and said, "Ask the flowers on a rainy night, why do the flowers break people's bowels?"

The sword came out like a flower, a thousand flowers, and stabbed at the lover king one after another, and the lover king retreated, flying high point, and thought: "Damn! The mask man is a big master." ”

Chopping the love knife, revealing the breath of emotional sadness, the lover king returned gloomily, and slashed the wind and snow night with one knife.

Swords strike, swords fly, swords bend, swords float, swords wrap around, knives sharpen, knives, knives, machetes, and slashes. Everywhere is the sword light and sword shadows, the masked man jumped in front of the lover in the air, stretched out a finger like an electric explosion, impacting the lover king in the air, the lover's hands blocked, the breath on the arm became a protective shape, and the body then went up and away, avoiding the power of the finger explosion, and returned in an instant.

The artistic conception sword and the love knife both returned to the master. The lover held the knife in both hands, as if the gods had descended, and the blade of the knife was shining.

"Chop the trick: a slash of the wind and the moon is boundless. ”

The lover man slashed at the masked man with the knife, and the masked man looked condensed, and said: "Don't ask why the common people are frightened, just ask if there is the truth in your heart!"