"You."

A hand that is whiter than a woman and more delicate than Puyu gently strokes the top of his head, with belated spoiling, wiping away the tears and moles from the corners of his eyes and curling his hair for his lover.

Helpless and gentle.

A bright moon spills into the bottomless valley, where the gods on high condescend to cast a hopeful redemption on the desperate drowning.

Yu Lian was dumbfounded.

In this world, the most unforgettable thing is that the hero saves the beauty, and what is more fatal than the hero saving the beauty is the hero whose heart is like stone, and the tenderness that is short-lived.

Most things.

It's not the thing itself that matters, it's who does it and when.

"Master..."

With tears in her eyes, the jade hand was held behind her back, Yu Lian mustered up her courage and looked up, the young man who was even slightly more handsome than her was the boy and the girl.

White, black.

Smile and killing intent coexist, Buddha nature and demon resonance, in the deep pupils of black and white, good and evil flow at will, just like a thought to become a Buddha, a thought to become a demon...

As long as he wants.

Then.

A peach blossom that was not too bright fell on the slender fingers of the young sword immortal, and he picked it off with some disgust, and waved his hand impatiently as if he was disgusted with this field.

The jade belt that binds the hair is delicate and cold, and it also sets off the pair of narrow and merry Danfeng eyes, arrogant and frivolous, the robe rolls up, the wind returns to the snow, and the sword qi roars out.

This realm, which could easily trap even the Ninth Golden Cicada who slashed the mortal realm and held the blessing of merit, began to collapse and disintegrate, just because... He didn't like it.

He took Yu Lian by the hand, and all the laws were changed.

…

"Poof!"

The series of terrifying backlashes brought about by the heavy damage of the realm caused the soul of the city lord of the capital to suffer a tearing sting, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and he roared angrily:

"Who! Who is it! ”

Several ghost kings didn't know why, and they were about to ask something.

Suddenly.

Shocked by the white rainbow through the moon, the divine glow rushed into the sky, the boundless divinity shrouded the Quartet, the undisguised killing machine roared sonorously, a little cold came first, and then the gun came out like a dragon.

"Thirty-six shots of Tiangang... Not good! ”

The lord of the city of Xudu is like a great enemy, leading the ghosts to resist the imperial law, and a black flag is sacrificed, turning the yin wind, turning the obscure rain, turning thousands of unjust souls, and thick clouds.

"Boom!"

The spear dragon was in a rage, the sonic boom pierced through the clouds and cracked stones, deafening, and the black banner shook violently, and there was an undetectable crack on the tail, but it was barely blocked.

The clouds were much thinner, and the ghost kings saw the person clearly: the goddess of war was wearing Jinlin chain mail, holding a blood-stained tassel spear, with her eyebrows and eyes full of anger, and her heroic posture.

The seven or eight Yuanying monks who followed in the rear should belong to the category of attendants and dependents.

"Lu Wu!"

With an almost fire-breathing gaze, staring at the graceful figure, the city lord of the capital gritted his teeth: "You dare to come here alone, are you tired of being crooked?" ”

"Hmph, deal with you crooked melons... Well? ”

The enemy meets.

Out of habit, it is natural to ridicule first, however, before the words are finished, as if suddenly aware of something, the crisp female voice stopped abruptly, and her eyes gradually narrowed:

"You're hurt?"

As soon as this statement came out.

The city lord of the capital changed color, although it was only for a short moment, but he still couldn't hide it from the other party, and the female god of war was overjoyed: "Luo Lie, are you really injured?" ”

"Tut-tut."

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, it's really God bless my god clan, originally it was just to find some unhappiness for you, since you are seriously injured, then... Stay here! ”

Blatantly attacked!

The tassel leaned forward slightly.

The body swooped out like an arrow from the string, and the shape and spirit were all at the peak, so that the closest and most brainless Fire Ghost King from her had to avoid its edge.

Golden armor, golden gas, golden rainbow.

In one go, she killed the city lord of Xudu one zhang away, and the tasseled spear body crashed into one zhang, and then suddenly stopped, she directly abandoned the gun, her five fingers were like hooks, and she was forced to enter an inch.

Now.

Eagle Claw was only two or three feet away from the head that everyone wanted, and four or five ghost kings worked together to block her path, and as the power collided, the energy storm exploded in an instant.

Her whole body was knocked upside down, and her body rolled in the air.

"Boom!"

Dusty.

A mountain was pierced on the spot, Lu Wu's back was against the giant tree, his elbows were bent, and he was dead against the branches, his knees were blurred with blood, and the corners of his mouth were oozing red blood.

But.

Her eyes, growing more and more excited, shimmered with bloodlust.

It's just a skin injury, it's just a temptation, and now, she has got the expected answer, this world-famous and powerful city lord of the city is really injured, and...

Badly wounded!

Otherwise, he would not be able to resist being so provocative.

Really.

In the next second, the other party's fierce threat sounded in his ears: "Lu Wu, you are just a horse and a single gun, retreat immediately, the Lone King will not ask you for the crime of offense!" ”

"Hahaha, Luo Lie, are you afraid?"

Lu Wu laughed.

The momentum on his body intensified, like a scorching sun, making people dare not look directly: "The dignified city lord of the city, the king of the ten thousand ghost clans, is actually afraid?" ”

"Even if the Lone King is injured, it is definitely not something you can provoke!"

The face of the city lord of the capital was gloomy: "If you come over for the one in your clan, the lonely king can still be afraid of one or two, as for you, fight to the death, only to see the fish die and the net is broken!" ”

"Really?"

"Really?"

Unison.

The first sound, from Lu Wu, the second sound, Lu Wu and Luo Lieqi followed the source and looked forward, an old monk in black rode the clouds and fog, twisted the Tibetan seal in his hand, and fell... Opposites!

"What if, and the poor monks?"