Half of Mo Liunian's body was already hanging on the edge of the pool, and he suddenly planted it down, and Mo Liunian was so frightened that he closed his eyes directly.

At this time, the little half-immortal suddenly flew up, and in the air, threw the Futu Sword in his hand to resist the flower demon, and then grabbed Mo Liunian's shoulder and pushed her back hard......

This will Mo Liunian was nervous, and he was moved lightly by the little half-immortal.

Then he toed a little, just borrowed the strength of about a feather, and then spun, and dragged Mo Liunian back to the ground behind him dangerously.

Mo Liunian, who opened his eyes, did not expect what happened, because Mo Liunian's arm was grabbed, and the little half-immortal took her to a safe place before putting her down.

"It's okay. The little half-immortal asked.

Mo Liunian saw the water just now, which made her a little nervous, but now when she saw Xiao Banxian, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Once upon a time, you wiped away your sorrows? leisurely, faint, spring stained through the fireworks, blooming, just in the inadvertent corner, fell upside down, where the screen messed up the hair, let you flow beautifully across the river to swim into the distance, the night was in a hurry, under the moon, the dew danced leisurely, or can't let go of the smiling shy? or can't hold back the sadness of the past?

A soft breeze blew her sideburns, she smiled, sighed softly, at a young age, the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were dyed like smoke and sorrow.

Caressing the black hair like a waterfall, slid to the deep eyes, and swept away, the acacia was messy. After all, it's the green silk that is cut, not the love silk. In the sparse shadow, a breeze softened the lonely cloud platform in the depths of my heart.

Although he was shocked, Mo Liunian still shook his head: "It's okay." ”

The man behind him saw the sword light piercing, it seemed to be light and weak, but it was already in front of him in the blink of an eye, and the cold was sensitive, this kind of skill has been told, and the comer cannot be ignored! The figure quickly floated to the left, and this sword passed by, but before he could take a breath, the second sword was already following like a shadow, piercing his eyes.

A leaf falls to the ground. Xie was slightly startled, but before he could think clearly, a figure in green clothes had jumped into the air, directly taking him to the vital point, and the murderous was awe-inspiring. Xie Wei instinctively moves to hide at the moment, his martial arts defense is good, basically every time he defends, few people can keep up. However, this time, his figure stepped sideways, but the indifferent smile on his face was retracted—this person's move changed in mid-air, and after a slight pause, his body was forcibly reversed, and he faced him again.

Zhou Fei turned around with his strength and accurately drilled through a gap in the drawing net, and the deadly drawing line condensed the sunlight and water into a line, almost flashing over her face, but Zhou Fei didn't even look at it, as if he was used to drilling.

When a light "swallow points water" jumped up the tree, stuck the treetop with the hilt of the sword, swirled, and avoided Li Jinrong's second palm without looking back, and fell to the ground with the broken branch, jumping up and down in one go.

Before I could finish speaking, the blade was about to cut at me, and it was very close, and I fell on my horse, and the edge of the knife narrowly passed over my face, and when I was close, I bent my index finger and struck the man in black on the waist with a fist diagonally upward. Passing by, the man in black fell off his horse, and I put a force on my waist to get my body back upright.

Except for Li Jinrong, everyone in the field was stunned by Zhou Fei. Li Da Boss seemed to have expected such a scene, his wrist shook without changing his face, and the old heavy sword in his palm let out a low sigh, and with a slight stroke, the slate on the flower picking platform suddenly set off with a loud sound, wanting to slap Zhou Fei three feet away.

The ridge of the roof was like a row of black fish scales, Zhang Mao drew his sword like water, hugged the white cherry blossoms, and immediately turned around, and the sword light floated on the faces of the two of them. He let go, and the white cherry blossoms staggered back. Before retreating to the end of the road, seeing that she was about to fall, the night god pulled her back again. Bai Luoying hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull him, but he got up with her hand, hugged her in his arms, and held her around once, and the positions of the two quickly exchanged positions in mid-air. The girl's body was as light as snow, and she was clasped in his palm and placed on the ground by him.

Bai Xiaochun's body trembled, his pupils contracted, he didn't want to die, he was afraid of death, but the recovery of immortality and immortality at the moment was difficult to reverse, when his body trembled at this moment, seeing that the long knife was coming, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, without any hesitation, he raised his left arm and waved forward, and under this wave, a black light suddenly flew out of his body, expanding in the blink of an eye, blocking in front of him.

Taking advantage of his distraction, Chang Gong immediately launched a counterattack, the long sword was raised, straight towards his front door, he hurriedly lowered his head, only to feel that the cold sword edge passed against his scalp, and his heart was also shocked, and when he raised his head again, he saw that dozens of his hair were fluttering in the air, gently falling to the ground.

He looked at the snowflakes flying in the sky, stretched out his hand to catch some, and his palm was no longer as warm as it was just now, and the snowflakes stayed for a long time. He angrily threw the snowflakes into the air and turned to walk in the opposite direction.

At this moment, the rain of flowers hit the rear of the little half-immortal again, and the enchantress stood not far away and sneered, this time, one of the two must die.

"I'll cover you. Gu Yanyan's grief-stricken wail made Ning Bu's heart shrink suddenly, and in an instant, he suddenly made a decision and rushed to the front of Jingxiu desperately. Jingxiu pursed her lips tightly, the two scimitars waved in her hands impenetrable, without a moment's hesitation, and her footsteps immediately followed Ning Bu very cooperatively.

Before it was dark, Gu Tingye came back like a gust of wind, and only stopped the car in front of the bed in a hurry, and sat down next to Minglan carefully, holding her hand, as if he had something to say.

Seeing that the flower blade was about to pierce the little half-immortal, a wave of blood surged into Mo Liunian's heart, and it seemed as if something had exploded in his mind.

The waves and chills on all sides seemed to be provoked, and suddenly became more and more angry, the roar was deafening, and the feeling of torture like a thousand knives followed, Zhang Xiaofan's forehead was even covered with cold sweat, and his face was extremely pale, but he always maintained the residual clarity before the collapse, and still walked slowly. Step by step, step after step, never stopped, just like life, moving forward slowly, after all, there is no turning back.

The pain in my heart is getting stronger and stronger. He couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl wildly, and all the guards were shocked when they saw his miserable and hideous face, as if he had been severely injured. Shen Pearl closed her eyes faintly, her hand slowly drooped, and a piece of flying note fell from her sleeve, stained with her blood, extremely delicate, flying under the night sky......

Mo Liunian closed her eyes, and when she opened her eyes again, the terrifying momentum seemed to have turned into a person that a small half-immortal didn't know at all, Mo Liunian's eyes flashed red, and a word came out of his mouth; ”

It felt like a blow to her heart when she heard this, and she knew it would take a long time to forget, Tali suddenly looked up, "What do you mean?" Hope came over her so quickly that she couldn't even put it into words. Tali looked at her, feeling tears tingle her eyes, but the pain was no match for the feeling in her heart, and she suddenly felt like she was about to fall.

This short sentence was like an arrow hitting her heart, and blood splattered, like a bright red flower that instantly opened her chest. And her pain, her thoughts, are like these thousands of blood-colored flowers, surging in a boiling ......

He looked at her desperately, and his face was like ashes in an instant, as if someone had suddenly hit her, shattering his heart. The wind danced around him, the swirling air current, forcing people to breathe, his body exuded a cold hatred, and he slapped Lingxi's neck, and a cold light burst out of his green eyes.

Liang Xinming seized this opportunity, raised his hand and made a movement at Wu Fan, and smiled at him, just as charming and charming as him. Wu Fan's eyes widened suddenly, and he glared at her like a ghost. His mouth tried to open and close, and he trembled, "You...... Heh...... "However, his blood and qi suddenly surged, accelerating the spread and spread of the poison, and he couldn't spit out a clear word at all, so he tilted his head and died! With his eyes full of unwillingness and shock, he died!

Before the Enchantress could react, she was entangled in a purple flame, and before the Enchantress could even wail, she fell to the ground and was burned into a pile of powder, and the flower blades disappeared with her master.

The moment the fireworks are extinguished, the wings tremble slightly, and the stars fall a little bit, and the next moment, there is no trace, willing to burn into ashes, unwilling to rot in the mud field, but even if the fragrance disappears, the blooming has dignity. Don't say that the heart is cold when you see through the red dust, the red dust is turbid and wandering.

Between heaven and earth, only the sound of the whistling wind remains. In front of him, this wild and unruly man, as always, has never changed. In the past life and in this life, it seems that thousands of years of memories are overwhelming. I felt that my thoughts were no longer clear, my brain could no longer carry it, blood gushed out from the corners of my lips, and finally, I slowly closed my eyes.

The little half-immortal couldn't say a word in shock, and it took a long time to look down at Mo Liunian, but found that Mo Liunian had passed out, and he smelled a strange fragrance on the end of his nose, which had the effect of calming the nerves and calming the soul.

The little half-immortal held Mo Liunian in his arms, if he was not mistaken, what Mo Liunian had just released was an existence higher than the Netherworld.

Mo Liunian, who is she?

Holding Mo Liunian, Xiao Banxian didn't dare to be careless, and was always wary of Lin Zhusheng's sudden appearance, but in the end he found that Lin Zhusheng should have escaped, so he picked up Mo Liunian and went to meet Jiang Xiyan.

The little half-fairy woke up as soon as she moved, she felt a little tired, her head hurt a little, rubbed her head, Mo Liunian asked, "What's wrong with me." ”

Seeing her wake up, Xiao Banxian said softly: "It's okay, I just fainted." ”

Mo Liunian said: "By the way, how are you?"

The little half-immortal said: "I'm fine." ”

Mo Liu sighed long, "What about Lin Zhusheng and that banshee?"

Mo Liunian seemed to have forgotten all about what happened just now, and the little half-immortal naturally wouldn't mention it: "They ran away." ”

Mo Liunian showed an annoyed expression, "It's all my fault, if it weren't for me, they wouldn't have run away." ”

Xiao Banxian comforted: "It's none of your business, they have already prepared." ”

Mo Liunian said: "You let me down, I can go." ”

The little half-immortal put her down and stared at her tightly, Mo Liunian said, "What are you staring at me?"

Xiao Banxian said: "Let's go, Xiyan and Yao'er don't know what's going on." ”

Banxian Yao never thought that the owner of the Wushuang Sword would draw his sword one day, and on the opposite side was her brother, who was the person who had been with her the longest in the world, and he had grown so big, they had only been separated for a year, could it be that year that made Banxian Yi become like this?

Half Immortal Yao held the Fengxiang Sword, and Half Immortal Yi held the Long Yuan Sword, looking at each other, what they were going to start was not the previous competition, but the real competition.

Banxian Yao asked, "I'll ask you one last time, would you like to go back with me?"

Banxian Yi said: "Sister, if you are willing to give me two hours, you will definitely be persuaded by me." ”

Banxian Yao said hatefully: "Are you really crazy? ”

Ban Xianyi shouted: "He's just our cousin, but I'm your own brother, you don't believe him or me?"

Banxian Yao slammed his silver teeth, "You're just crazy." ”

Half Immortal's expression was already a little crazy, "Don't you want to see your brother become above ten thousand people under one person?"

Half Immortal Yao knew that it was useless to say more, so he directly hit the lotus in all directions, and Half Immortal Yi also fought back with the lotus in all directions.

He sneered, hunched his back and stood up, he squinted, looked at me and then looked at him behind him, slowly retracted the expression on his face in the vague light, his facial features gathered together, and the candle in his eyes that burned when he saw me shook and extinguished itself. The figure of a clansman with seven layers of condensation flashed, and a large amount of mist appeared around him, forming a huge fog man after enveloping his body, he directly approached Bai Xiaochun, and when he was about to sneak attack, Bai Xiaochun's body trembled, but his left hand stretched out suddenly, his thumb and index finger, black flashed, and he ignored the protection of this mist, penetrated the mist, and directly stretched in. With a click, the seventh-layer clansman of the condensation qi, the mist outside his body dissipated, his eyes widened, and he looked at the arm in front of him that was holding his neck, and his neck, at this moment, was directly disconnected. Cheng Bei was full of despair, and grabbed the hand of the letter paper hard. He couldn't hear the sounds around him, he couldn't hear the sound of Nu Yao's breathing, and he didn't even dare to raise his head. He lost his strength, thinking that he would make such a bad confession, it would be strange that Nu Yao would agree. He messed everything up, he's been remembering it for so long...... Cheng Bei closed his eyes, tears staining his eyelashes. The cold night wind blew him cold. Tears rolled down his eyes, Cheng Bei collapsed his shoulders, and waited for nothing for a long time. He was so disappointed that he turned around and wanted to leave. Akiba stood frantically in the atrium with a sword, her eyes red and terrifying. His hair was tangled, his clothes were flying, and his pale and bloodless face stood out in the wind, like a mori ssura. His heart was in turmoil, only to feel that Leng Shuangcheng's cold eyes were in front of him, and his heart was full of mourning, and finally he snorted and vomited a mouthful of blood. Gu Tingye took a deep breath, his expression was gloomy, his eyes were dark and unfathomable, his body naturally burst out with might, his tall figure pressed down like a mountain, and Minglan was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak.

Gu Yanyan wanted to speak, but found that she was biting something in her mouth and subconsciously spit it out.

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