The pain of the Oni Lan Curse had disappeared, but every time the Demon Lan Curse broke out and ended, she would fall into a state of extreme weakness.

It's like a hibernating bear, although there is still a beast-like edge and ferocity in the corners of its eyes, but it really doesn't seem to have much obvious deterrence.

The young eunuch knelt far beyond the beaded curtains, and did not speak.

Wu Ying gently rubbed a pair of small feet hidden in the warm quilt, and the thin red rouge hidden at the end of the eyes was a little obvious, but the pupils of his eyes revealed a deep dazedness: "He...... Gone?"

The young eunuch said gently, "What did His Royal Highness the Crown Prince think last night?"

Wu Ying frowned slightly, and the last bit of sharpness contained in the corners of his eyes disappeared, showing a very rare feeling of loneliness and pity: "Back pain." ”

"Poof......" The young eunuch burst out laughing.

You were so greedy and crazy last night, and now you know the pain, right?

When Wu Ying came to his sharp gaze, the young eunuch quickly stopped laughing, shuddered, and said, "When His Royal Highness the Prince leaves, order the servants to let you sleep a little longer." ”

Who can't see it at the moment, Wu Ying is fighting hard to wake herself up, and often after the outbreak of the Ghost Lan flail spell, she will fall into a deep sleep for three days.

Wu Ying sighed, lay down obediently, hid in the quilt, and said in a muffled voice: "He said last night that the grapes were very sweet, you go and help me pick some more, if he comes back, ......"

When the words fell here, she snorted: "Forget it, he is a liar, he said that he could be nonsense to him all night, but the sky is not bright yet, so he can't be willful, and he is in such a hurry, I'm afraid it's ...... I'm in a hurry to go back and save his wife. ”

The young eunuch shook his head and said, "Are the grapes still picked?"

Wu Ying said: "I'll eat it myself!"

......

......

Ling Tiansu came from the continent of the world to the boundless sea world, and it only took half an hour, the vast sea in the north and the misty night sky were connected, chaotic, unable to distinguish between clear water and sky.

The salty sea breeze blew his long silver hair, and his dark robe was swept by the wind like a cascading wave, and the curly gold trim shimmered with the light of the early morning.

On the eve of tearing open the void gate barrier in front of him, he took a deep breath, pinched a sword finger, looked at the east, and said silently in his mouth:

"The weather is swinging, and the Brahmanic path is vast. Listen to the wind, the six laws of heaven and earth should be like me, and the gods will hear the sound and listen to the summons!"

Under the morning light, those dark blue eyes were silently reciting the secret of the gods, and at some point they crossed a layer of mysterious dark gold, and the wings of light were small but sacred in the sea.

The silent divine voice swept through the waves of thousands of miles, and I don't know where it was transmitted. In the cloud curtain of the Heavenly Palace, the body of the Wind God Shijin, who was carrying a giant sword to break through the sea of clouds, trembled suddenly.

The giant sword that had been sealed into a dead silence suddenly snapped the rope that bound the sword body, like a god general who was about to die of old age, buzzing and trembling, and fell straight towards the world under the sea of clouds!

Shi Jin's color changed, the five claws were as sharp as a blade, and he shook it towards Juque, and the Juque who fell away suddenly spun and fell back into his palm.

His face was a little shocked, looking at the giant sword that was unprecedentedly excited, trembling, and screaming, he rolled his dry throat, and his face was difficult to see.

He has been a counterweight to Juque for 10,000 years, and he has never resisted so violently as he does today.

The dark red forbidden seal on the sword body flickered and disappeared, and the violent sword qi swept uncontrollably in circles under his palm, and the heavy clouds were swept away.

A figure in a dark gold robe hidden above the Cloud Palace bloomed with a restrained and mysterious glow under the clear sky.

Seeing the dark gold robe covering the body, and the powerful figure of Shenhui's true face, Shizutsu knelt down with his sword, with supreme piety and respect on his face, and said: "I've seen my lord! Shizutsu should be damned, and he actually bothered the lord to come to Shinto in person." ”

The figure under the dark gold robe is extremely tall and majestic, and his face is hidden in the mysterious clouds, which shows that his red hair is like a flamboyant flame, and the robe is simple and simple.

The clouds that slowly floated between his faces suddenly flowed, and a humming voice with a metallic texture of divine majesty resounded in the uninhabited realm: "Things are so interesting, if I don't come in person, how can I be worthy of that person's painstaking efforts to cast a spell on this sword?"

His broad bronze hand was summoned from the divine robe, and the giant sword in Shizu's hand suddenly fell into his hand.

He gestured casually, and brushed the sword body like love, and said leisurely: "If I guessed correctly, the sealing spell on this sword was given by the prince Wu Ying, right?"

Listening to his calm and determined tone, Shizu's face showed a look of timidity and strangeness, and he hesitated for a moment before he spoke: "That's not the case, this sword spell was done by someone else." ”

At this moment, the silent divine language seemed to come from above the nine heavens, and when it arrived at the heavens, above the giant sword, a hideous and distorted human face appeared, and the full hatred in the eyes was almost overflowing beyond the blade.

Under the clouds, there was a cry of surprise: "It's not Wu Ying, how is it possible?"

He took out a guqin from the void, the guqin was huge and long, as if it straddled the two sides of the no-man's land, but the giant qin that exuded pale yellow ancient meaning only had three strings and three colors.

He hooked a string through the void, and with a shudder, the strings hooked, not like the sound of strings, but more like an old dragon chanting an ancient incantation between heaven and earth.

The heavens and the earth were darkened, plunged into eternal darkness, but in an instant, the sky bloomed again. He leisurely withdrew his palm, and the guqin, which looked like a giant ship, also dissipated into the void.

Shizu's body was already drenched with sweat, and his whole mind seemed to be caught in the terrible sound of the piano, and he was addicted to it forever.

This adult is really terrifying, even if he has not returned to the spirit position of the god body, with the body made of this puppet, he can actually summon the legendary artifact that buried the eight desolations of heaven and earth, 'Reckless Desolation'.

The sound of the [new fo] string is gone, the realm is quiet, only the giant sword in his hand trembles.

The bronze palm flicked impatiently on the sword's body, and in the freehand movements of flowing water, there was a powerful ruthlessness, and the sword giant was like this, under his understatement movements, a terrifying crack opened.

The strange thing was that the sword body was like the surface skin of the human body, and a thick red liquid oozed from the crack.

In the mournful sound of the sword, there was a faint voice of anger and horror.

The sound of the sword gradually weakened and was quiet.

After figuring out the identity of that person, he was surprised to find that even if he was reckless, he couldn't continue to deduce more, just like a pair of wings in the clouds, which protected him well.

The man's deep voice slowly sounded between heaven and earth again: "This is really an interesting traceability, it turned out to be his doing." ”

With interest, he lowered his chin with the hilt of his sword: "What is this, is he being used as a bait and lure?" Or is there a truth hidden in this that I don't know yet?"

Shi Jin looked at the crack on the Juque Sword with a distressed expression, and said, "This son is an unknown threat, he is clearly only a half-demon, how can he understand the secret technique of my God Clan." ”

Under the clouds, a pair of Shengjin's vast eyes stared at him Yuanyuan, and his tone was actually smiling: "You want to kill him?"

Shi Jin's heart felt a deep chill for no reason, and he hurriedly said: "My subordinates don't dare!"

The man threw the giant sword back to him: "Why don't you dare, although he can be regarded as an important chess piece in my plan, no matter how important it is, it can't tolerate half a threat and change, he sealed your divine sword, this is your own cause and effect, I won't help you lift the seal, if you have that idle time, you can naturally find an opportunity to kill him." ”

Shi Jin said in his heart, he wanted to sacrifice Juque with his blood and blood that day, but didn't you let it?

He also ruined one of his eyes as punishment.

What does it mean to give his life to himself so lightly now?

The mind of an adult is indeed more elusive than the wind.

He didn't dare to ask more, but lowered his voice slightly, and asked with a bit of caution: "It's a little inappropriate for your lord to appear and wait here in this posture. ”

The words sound a little presumptuous, but it is precisely because it is extremely inappropriate that he dares to speak.