A grand golden enveloped Yegaro, who seemed so lonely and lonely at the moment. $Top$Dot$&Novel() Standing on the skull of the dragon-like behemoth, the cyan scales glowing with a dull sheen, illuminating her face, which could no longer be called human.

She and Huangfu Ying looked at each other tightly, and for a moment she was in a trance. She can go to the ends of the earth with this person and use her imperfect body to bring a trace of warmth to this handsome man.

But now everything has changed, she is Yegaro, the Holy Half-Blood God-King, the one who will lead the Half-Blood and the Lost Dynasty to glory. She can't leave behind the opportunity that her predecessors bought for her with blood, she wants to become a new generation of god kings.

Nightgala's facial expression was sometimes joyful, sometimes sad, sometimes angry, sometimes painful. Huangfu Ying just looked at her quietly, although she was no longer the red-haired girl, but every move she made seemed like she could never get enough of.

"Can you come back, one last chance?" he reverted to his usual cold appearance, looking at Yegaro with a paralyzed face, and the words he asked were dry and without a trace of emotion. The Wind Roaring Sword followed the flow of his true qi and the white light was flourishing, and the next moment he was going to go to the battlefield with his master.

Yegaro suddenly chuckled, and a crystal tear slipped down her cheek. This may be what Yegaro said, leaving the last trace of Dream Rain in the world.

Suddenly, the two people transformed into two wind-like figures, and a dull crashing sound sounded in the air. The two of them also used wind attribute true qi, and their movements were as fast as two meteors.

A white ball of light and a cyan ball of light writhed together as fast as they could, and the air in the entire hall accelerated with the duel between the two.

The final answer was that Yegaro did not give the Emperor Fu Shadow, but replied with a claw comparable to the sharpness of any sword. She still wants to be her Yegaro, the half-blood god king, she has abandoned that innocent little girl.

Huangfu Ying was already seriously injured, and his true qi was gushing out from the huge wound on his chest. But he had no time to care, and let the blood spill all over his face, and in the rain of blood he only had the demon Yegaro in his eyes.

"Your strength is really strong, you deserve to be the president of the Sword God Society!" a hideous voice came from the mouth of the devil, who had become insane, and her dark golden eyes were full of bloody killing.

The Wind Roaring Sword was turned into a white sword in Huangfu Ying's hand, circling around him. He had never found out that he was so strong, and he would have become so strong when he had to cut off the life of his beloved.

But Yejialuo is stronger, her cultivation has long been in the realm of illusion gods, and the five fingers on the claws are like sharp daggers inserted into Huangfu Ying's body, and every time the two of them staggered past, there will be five more bloody blood holes on Huangfu Ying's body.

The ground was stained red with a large amount of blood, but it was almost all the shadow of the emperor. Even if he raised his cultivation to the extreme, he still couldn't compare to Yejialuo.

Yegaro has lived in this world for more than five hundred years, and her cultivation can only be described in terms of terror, if she still has a sword in her hand at this time, I am afraid that the Huangfu Shadow would have been cut into several pieces.

"Let's go, don't force me to kill you, don't make that red-haired girl sad. With another ferocious impact, Yegaro directly grabbed the Wind Roaring Sword with his hand. The white sword light dissipated in Yegaro's hands, and the tough scale armor was not harmed in the slightest.

Her eyes widened, and her eyes were wide and terrifying. But her expression was very real, and she seemed to be very eager to persuade Huang Fuying to leave: "Get out, that red-haired stupid girl is dead, don't let her be sad anymore." ”

Huangfu Ying was covered in blood, and he was controlled by the Wind Roaring Sword, and he had almost no ability to resist. His body floated in the air, and he suddenly laughed softly as he looked into Yegaro's eyes.

Yegaro's face was instantly wrinkled, although it was ugly, but that expression showed that her heart was also changing dramatically at the moment.

"I've already told you, Mengyu, it's my good friend. I've only loved her alone, and I'm going to get her back wherever she goes. Huangfu Ying was short of breath, but every word was so hard.

He was vigorously saying the feelings he wanted to express, and this was also the first time that he, a man as dull as papaya, had admitted that he liked a girl in front of others. The expression was happy and resolute, brave and presumptuous. This is his promise, a promise in front of that forest sea, if you like someone, you will use your life to protect her for the rest of your life.

"So, give me back the dream rain. Huangfu Ying suddenly let out a loud cry, and the body controlled by Yegaro shook violently, and a brilliant white light slammed into Yegaro's chest with hurricane-like speed from his body.

Yegaro's entire attention was on Huangfu Ying's words, and he didn't have time to react at all. The white light slammed into her chest without any tricks.

It was as if she had been hit head-on by a mountain, and although she had hard scale armor to protect her body, the peerless strength still made her internal organs extremely uncomfortable.

She let go of the Huangfu Shadow, and a mouthful of scarlet blood burst out of her mouth. The body flew backwards uncontrollably, just like when she knocked the Huangfu Shadow into the air before, without any support in the air.

After the white light was successful, it immediately transformed into its original form, and a huge white snake supported the falling body of Huangfu Ying. This snake is the talisman spirit animal of Huangfu Shadow, and it was once summoned by Huangfu Shadow when fighting against the Red Flame Tiger.

The white snake wrapped around the Huangfu shadow and slowly fell to the ground, raised his head, spit out the white snake letter, and looked at Yegaro who slowly rose from the ground from a distance. Spirit beasts all possess powerful spiritual powers, and it has already judged that Yegara is a very dangerous creature.

Huangfu Ying gently touched the head of the white snake, and there was an indescribable strangeness in his expression. Only when he had a premonition that the most dangerous would he release the spirit beast, but he didn't expect that this danger would be brought by his favorite person.

Yegaro slowly got up from the ground, although the white snake did not have the perverted attack power of the Red Flame Tiger, it had also reached the level of a third-level spirit beast. And the full force of the blow had an unprecedented effect, and her chest felt like it had been burned.

lowered his head, and his chest was faintly concave, and the scale armor on the surface still looked a little corroded. She knew that it must be that the white snake's mouthparts were highly poisonous, otherwise it would be impossible to corrode the hard scales.

"I really didn't expect you to have this hand, everyone on the Dragon Soul Continent is just a tool to absorb spiritual power after subduing the spirit beast, and only you, Huangfu Ying, would think of joining forces with the spirit beast to attack, it is really a genius." Yegaro swallowed the blood in his mouth and looked at Huangfu Ying with a fierce look in his eyes.

Her whole body was bubbling with a faint blue light, and all her true qi was lifted up at this moment. A cold light appeared in the dark golden pupils, and under the full force blow just now, she no longer had any illusions, and it seemed that if she wanted to obtain peerless power, she had to defeat the stubborn man in front of her first.

Huangfu Ying coughed up a mouthful of blood violently, his face was as cold as ice, and he suddenly danced to himself.

The huge white snake danced around his body. A man and a beast danced in a strange posture, a powerful force from the inside out, like an aura enveloping them.

"Wind Demon Dance!"

Long Yunzhou recognized what Huangfu Ying and White Snake were doing, they were not beaten stupid and turned into a psychopath, but used Huangfu Ying's strongest spell, Wind Demon Dance.

Originally, the Wind Demon Dance had to be a technique that could only be cultivated by the cultivation of the Illusory Heaven Realm, and the cultivation of Huangfu Ying could not reach that level at all. But he had a whim, and used the spirit beast in his body to cooperate with him to complete this powerful spell.

This is tantamount to two cultivators providing a steady stream of spiritual power and true qi into the power circle of the Wind Demon Dance at the same time, and the white snake is a spirit beast that coexists with Huangfu Ying every day, and their spiritual power and true qi are of the same origin. After fusing each other's true qi and spiritual power, the power exerted by the Wind Demon Dance may be more powerful than that of a single person.

It was only for a short moment, and the air around him was already filled with violent murderous aura. Long Yunzhou felt that his whole body was cut by a knife, and when facing the Red Flame Tiger, Huangfu Ying had used this move to repel the ancient fierce beast.

Even the Red Flame Tiger can repel the spell, Long Yunzhou believes that it can also repel Yejialuo. No matter how strong Yejialuo is, it won't be much stronger than the Red Flame Tiger.

Huangfu Shadow moved, the white snake was in front, and his whole body was twisted like a twisted flower, with the help of his own strength and the true qi of Huangfu Shadow in the back, he flew away madly towards the night Jialuo.

But the real killing move was behind the white snake, and the Huangfu shadow, who turned himself into a sword, followed closely behind the tail of the white snake and stabbed out an earth-shattering sword.

The whirlwind enveloped Yegaro like an air cover, and there was no way to escape from this air cover, so he could only strike head-on with the White Snake and the Huangfu Shadow. This is also the power of this spell, it will definitely win or lose in one blow, and it will never give the opponent a chance to escape.

But Huang Fuying forgot that his opponent, the Half-Blood God King Yejialuo, also cultivated the Wind Attribute True Qi. Although it is a half-blood, it is born with the ability to control the true qi of the wind attribute.

She violently stirred the wings behind her, and the fierce wind blew backwards. Fiercer than the hurricane that erupted within the Wind King's pupils, the air shield formed by the Wind Demon Dance dissipated without a trace after Nightgala instigated his third wing.

Next, Yegaro pressed one claw on the head of the white snake, and the door of space was reversed, and a huge space was formed from her hand, and the unstoppable force pushed the white snake upside down, and the Huangfu shadow that followed the white snake was smashed at the same time.

The White Snake and the Emperor Fu Shadow rolled together, and the sound of clicking was incessant, and this time the impact actually broke several of his ribs.

The White Snake was seriously injured by a frontal attack, and turned into a white light and returned to the body of Huangfu Shadow. Huangfu Ying lay limp on the ground, bathed in blood, and the Fengming Sword fell to the side.

Yegaro glanced at Huangfu Ying expressionlessly, she didn't stop any longer, turned around and floated towards the dragon-shaped giant beast.