Ice-blue snowflakes gradually condensed in the air around them, and even a little lilac mist-like water droplets appeared.

The air pressure plummeted, I breathed a sigh of relief, and I fell down.

I opened my eyes, trying in vain to lift my luck so as not to fall, but the frozen air had exhausted my mind, and I floated down on my back, my sleeves fluttering in the wind, and the sound of hunting. If you look at it from the beach, maybe it's fairy, but I'm pretty romantic when I die, I laughed self-deprecatingly.

I saw the two dragon kings sideways seemed to be surprised for a moment, the wind was howling, and the small dragon king was thrown out directly by the wind, as I expected, in front of the power of nature, the dragon king was irresistible, but I had no escape.

The wind howled, and the clouds began to swirl and roll, tearing and thinning, revealing a blue sky.

It's so peaceful······ I looked at the small patch of blue sky and white clouds, falling downward.

Suddenly, my waist tightened, and I was stopped by the waist and hugged, my center of gravity was unstable all of a sudden, I exclaimed, grabbed his shirt, and then smiled lightly.

Of course it's him, my dignified saint envoy is like a god, wise and martial, I praise myself for being witty in my heart, and completely forget the self-pity just now.

Feng Jianqing's face was full of anger, his good-looking eyebrows were tightly locked, and he said angrily: "Are you crazy?

I pursed my lips: "Then since I'm going to kill myself, why are you saving me?"

Feng Jianqing saw that I was talking back so unappreciatively, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips slightly, unable to get angry anymore, and shook his head: "You are really ······ I'll settle accounts with you when the time comes, be careful. ”

I was stunned, but I quickly climbed on his shoulder, in the eye of the wind, although the wind and waves were calm, but after all, it was not a place to stay for a long time.

Feng Jianqing grabbed my waist with his left hand, and the long sword in his right hand slashed out, and he rushed into the storm with the momentum of the sword.

Although I buried my face in his arms, I couldn't help but be curious, turned my head slightly, and narrowed my eyes into a slit.

The storm swept at me with raindrops, and I couldn't tell whether it was the waves splashing or the raindrops slanting horizontally, and it made my cheeks ache. I quickly closed my eyes and honestly lay in his arms.

The sword has not yet been drawn in the sheath, does it have such momentum!

What kind of divine sword should this be! In what I've seen, the Cold Moon Divine Sword is considered to be the best product, but she doesn't have such a strong momentum in Mu Yun's hands, maybe I'm still too lonely and unheard, this sword body is a few feet longer than an ordinary long sword, if it's not Leng Yue, what kind of sword should it be?

The strong wind blew in my face, and I only felt that I could not breathe, and finally I lost my strength and fainted.

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How does it feel to land······

I stood still in a daze, my consciousness gradually clearing, and I suddenly startled and opened my eyes suddenly.

What a dignified murderous aura!

Feng Jianqing put his left hand around my shoulder, and I leaned on top of him, but he didn't dare to put me down. The two dragon kings also remained motionless, staring at us in a stunned manner across from them.

Feng Jianqing's right hand long sword pointed obliquely, without trembling, the sword was not unsheathed, but the sharp murderous aura was already filled between heaven and earth, even in his arms, not looking directly at the long sword, I already felt a pressing pressure, as if there was a sharp object pointed at the eyes that was extremely uncomfortable depression, I wanted to squint my eyes and wanted to turn my head to avoid the feeling.

It's just that this sword intent can't be avoided.

The hurricane had stopped, but the clouds were still low, the air was damp, the wet sand beneath our feet was no longer so soft and easy to sink, and the wind blowing from the sea smelled of salty blood.