The warm breath falls on the neck like a floating feather, itchy and soft.

There was a big man looking at him on the other side, Shi Huan's face was blushing, but he didn't push him away.

The soft voice was particularly loud: "Of course you are the best." ”

After speaking, the little face was buried in Qianli's chest, and he said in a voice of only two people: "If you can't beat it, I will help you." ”

How can there be such a cute girl in the world?

Qianli reached out and rubbed the girl's little head, with a light in her eyes:

"He fights alone, one-on-one, my brother should be able to fight."

It was rude to let the other party wait all the time, Shi Huan looked up with a delicate face, tweeted quickly, and nodded shyly.

Finally tired of it, Lu Yuanhao spit out a breath of turbid air and took the lead in returning to the battlefield.

Qianli placed Shi Huan in another place far away, placing an enchantment around her, raising her eyelids as she went.

That's the dog who almost took his child away?

Brush!

The red flame petals spread out like a great peng, quickly stretching out, occupying almost half of the sky, and fiercely surging towards the opposite side from all directions.

Lu Yuanhao immediately concentrated his energy and kept swinging his sword and slashing.

Two peerless powerhouses, the war is about to break out, and it grows and spreads with an unusually fierce momentum.

One of them is an evil charm, the other is handsome and gentle, fighting in the air.

The red flame and the pale cyan spirit collide fiercely with each other, and the momentum is magnificent.

Dozens of rounds later, Lu Yuanhao was hit hard by a blow and spat blood from his mouth.

He wiped it off carelessly, and a hint of cheerfulness appeared on his always emotionless face, and his voice was a little more respectful:

"You're really strong, but I'm not bad either."

As soon as the words fell, a steady stream of black spiritual essence emerged from the pale cyan spiritual essence emanating from his body.

"Dark elements! You...... You're ...... too."

"Demons."

He Qingxue followed the words of the Great Elder, staring blankly at the man who was gradually shrouded in black, and her heart was horrified.

Shi Huan was also stunned for a moment, and pointed to himself:

"He's of the same race as me?"

The big boss is in full swing with the male protagonist, and the sound of fire comes quickly:

"Yes. According to the bloodline level, the evil race is the most powerful of all the races. Therefore, once they cultivate, it is very terrifying. But in order to avoid disputes over identity, the male protagonist has been cultivating in secret, and he is currently the strongest of the human race. ”

Between the strong and the strong, between the male and the male, they always like to climb the comparison.

Those two are typical examples.

After Shi Huan listened, a pair of eyes stared at the Great Elder with cold eyes.

This bad old man is very bad, he knew her identity early on, and deliberately forbade her to practice.

I took her in because her physique was suitable for sword training.

Now that the sword has been refined, she is not needed, so she can't wait to expose her identity and lead someone to kill her.

A good trick to unload the mill and kill the donkey.

She said: "Bai Chop, find an opportunity to cut him." ”

The sword is in hand, and I have it in the world.

The first one cuts you.

After thinking about it, she asked again:

"Since my bloodline is the strongest, why is I called the Evil Clan? What about other people of the same kind? ”

As far as her situation is concerned, the strongest bloodline is very miserable, there is not even a person to cover her, and when she was still a cub, she was picked up by the Great Elder to refine the sword.

Without waiting for Huo'er to speak, Lu Yuanhao, who was injured and vomiting blood, looked at Shi Huan and told her warmly:

"We are not an evil race, we are a witch race, one of the human tribes. He is good at healing, has a strong bloodline, and has excellent cultivation talent. It is precisely because of this that he has attracted the disaster of death. A hundred years ago, it was framed by other tribes and wiped out the entire Wu clan, and children, women and children were not spared. ”

After a brief introduction, he looked at the Great Elder, his cold eyes were extremely dark:

"My mother said that there were very few witch women who were secretly taken back by greedy people. You want the healing power of the witches, but you are afraid of the dark elements. In the end, because he couldn't control it, he chose to cut the grass and eradicate the roots. ”

In addition to his father, he really fell in love with his mother.

The boots approached the Great Elder step by step, and the dark pupils locked on his cloudy eyes:

"How did you pick up Kagura?"

"Sixteen years ago, on the banks of the Taiming River. At that time, many people who slaughtered the village died one after another. I secretly investigated the matter, and it was there that I found Kagura's parents. Her father was a survivor who fled that year, and her mother was an ordinary person. ”

The Great Elder's eyes were glazed, and Lu Yuanhao controlled his divine sense, and he made all moves:

"That man, for a hundred years, has been looking for the person who slaughtered the village back then. That happened to be his injury, and I took the opportunity to kill him and his wife. Discovering that Kagura had a special physique, he kept it and brought it back to the Terrans. ”

Just when the people thought he had finished speaking, they heard him say:

"After I came back, I immediately ordered someone to clean up Taiming Village overnight."

The meaning of cleaning up is self-evident, and once again the village is slaughtered.

Lying is like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger.

To cover up one sin, they create more.

Shi Huan's heart suddenly hurt, and tears suddenly appeared uncontrollably in his eyes.

Her parents actually died at the hands of the Great Elder.

"Everyone should pay for their mistakes."

Lu Yuanhao opened his mouth lightly, holding his hand expressionlessly, seeing that he was about to raise his sword and fall.

Suddenly, a white light sped in front of him.

A sword with a white sprint pierced through the Great Elder's heart.

When I turned around, I saw the girl standing against the light, and the green silk was flying wantonly with the wind.

His face was so sad that he cried, but he was not embarrassed at all, his eyes were like stars, and he was bright and bright.

The girl shrugged at him, her tear-stained chin raised, chic, handsome, but touching without knowing it.

Half arrogant and half arrogant, he said: "I am his terminator." ”