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018, close at hand (4)

Su Xiaoyue once again came to that black space. But what she saw was a state of burning fire. She wanted to touch the black flames by chance.

"Stop!!!" He heard a hurried shout next to him.

Su Xiaoyue shrank her hands in fear. "I'm sorry."

At this time, a soldier wearing armor appeared. "Your Highness, if you touch me, the general will die."

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Su Xiaoyue opened her eyes, sat up all of a sudden, sweating profusely.

"Yue'er, are you okay?"

Su Xiaoyue found that she was in the room, but another man in white appeared. She was as clear as a painting, with long and slender sword eyebrows, agile eagle eyes, a straight nose bridge, and pink lips. Why did she feel a little similar to her? There was also a shallow pattern on her forehead. Her hair was lightly tied like ink, and she had a silver-white forehead-protecting crown. She was wearing it like the Hanfu of the ancients.

"Who are you? Why are you at my house?"

"Yue'er, are you so naughty again? It seems that you are going to wake up." The beautiful man raised his hand and made a heavy blow-out punch at Su Xiaoyue's forehead.

"Wow, it hurts so much!" Su Xiaoyue fainted again.

"Oh, is it too heavy?" The man stuck out his tongue playfully. A word "seal" lit up on Su Xiaoyue's head, which was instantly shattered. "I don't even remember it, so I should punish you. Hehe..."

The beautiful man stood beside the two girls, facing his hands above their belly. The palms of his hands lit up again.

"In the name of the sacred, I ask the cosmic holy light to come and ask the holy light to repair their light bodies, astral bodies, bodies, energy fields and everything. I ask to lift all restrictive obstacles that cannot reach the highest will.

Rashomon, cultivate the spirit, open..."

In an instant, the room emits the seven-color brilliance of warmth and love.

"Lord, Lord, there seems to be movement there."

"Are indeed, birds and beasts teleported?"

"arrive."

"Very good." The giant old man cheered up and decided to do it again. Today he had to force the Demon Lord out.

This formation began to be bombarded again.

"Oh, these thieves, if they don't teach them some lessons, are you afraid they won't stop? I'm very busy."

"Ice Shield." The beautiful man squeezed out a thin ice cover to protect the two girls. He walked to the edge of the formation and slowly walked out.

Germen: Frozen for thousands of miles...

A bunch of little demons were frozen, and the big bird was fortunately taken away by the old man himself.

At this moment, the old man recovered and suddenly stretched his head in his seat. "Is this?" He couldn't believe his eyes. "This is this..."

"What's wrong with the Lord?"

"This is the Holy Spirit Son. Yu Bing, could it be, Ye Shen Yunqing?"

"Lord, why didn't the Supreme God of Yun's family be there back then?"

"Who do you ask me? nnd...the hard stubble among the tough ones."

"King Xiaoyao, what's the point of doing here?" Yun Qing asked slowly with his hands crossed his chest.

"Sir, I'll look for the Demon Lord Eagle and Dao Scythe to ask for a convenience to the gods." Xiaoyao King was very embarrassed but he had to bite the bullet and then hugged his fists.

"Is that right?" Yun Qing looked disbelieving.

"He dominates the ten demons by himself. I will give up the five demons."

"Oh. It's a pity that he is not here." Yun Qing tilted his head and shrugged.

"Impossible, this is the Yan Luo killing formation, and his sad song appears. Only him."

"King Xiaoyao, I know you did not participate in the matter back then, but now you will disperse me, I will not pursue it. If you still can't get entangled, don't blame me for being rude." Yun Qing smiled softly. But this smile was not enough to see him.

King Xiaoyao swallowed his saliva. What should I do? He was driven away by Yun's child after he had not recovered anything. But if Yun Qing really targeted him, it would be very uncomfortable.

At this moment, a little devil who was close to the formation wanted to show off in front of the king.

"Boy, you dare to drive us away? Who are you?"

Yun Qing smiled, raised his jade hand and made a zipper-shaped gesture from left to right to his mouth.

The little devil immediately turned into an ice sculpture.

"King Xiaoyao, what do you mean? Huh?" Yun Qing looked up at Xiaoyao.

"Sir, we spend so much money to find the Demon Lord. If you hand over the Demon Lord, we will leave."

Yun Qing turned around and turned her head, and opened her pink lips and said, "Get out..."

"What?"

Yun Qing smiled and said, "Don't let me say that word for the second time." He walked in with his back to his back.

I could only hear the echoing in the air, Germen: Frozen for thousands of miles.

King Xiaoyao quickly retreated in his sedan chair, and ice cones visible to the naked eye rose up from the ground.

"King, king, brothers are seriously damaged."

King Xiaoyao looked at his sand bottle. "Time is coming soon. Let's go! You can't stay any longer." The group could only leave dejectedly. The Supreme God in front of him was not something he could deal with.

The external crisis was relieved. Yun Qing breathed a sigh of relief, but a mouthful of sweetness suddenly turned up, making him swallow it again.

Once the door was opened, but it was not recovering yet. Huh... Time is running out. He quietly wiped the scarlet red on the corner of his mouth. It took him a long time to recover.

Back to the side of the two girls, Luo Lingzi was awake.

"Ice Shield, is it possible?" She sat up all of a sudden and searched around.

"Ziya, yes, Yan Luo will sing? When will the Soul-Full Knife be used?"

"Big Hall? Brother Ye? Which one?"

"It's all. Ning'er is sleeping. I'm out of my body. I borrowed him for two days."

"Ah? Then you?"

"It's okay, I can always think of a solution. Sorry, I fell into the boundless realm and wasted a little time. Fortunately, I caught up."

"But sister, she..." Luo Ling's eyes turned purple and red.

"Not hindrance, she sealed her spiritual consciousness, so she doesn't remember it. Yue'er is like this." Yun Qing looked at the sleeping Su Xiaoyue with a gentle face. He knew that the one who woke up again would no longer be Su Xiaoyue, but his childhood sweetheart, his future wife - Shengguang Yuebai.

"You haven't told me how you have this soul burial knife," the knife did not refuse or fear Yun Qing, just like Luo Lingzi's hands, very obedient.

Yun Qing carefully observed the giant soul burial knife. "This is not an ordinary soul burial knife, it is actually full of dragon energy. However, it seems that there are several kinds of mixed together, and it is hard to say which groups of dragons from several tribes."

So, Luo Lingzi told Yun Qing about all the situations she had encountered in the past few days. After hearing this, Yun Qing frowned. He turned around and touched Yue Bai's body for a long time, and took out the black sickle's soul chain from his heart. "It turned out to be a soul piece, and it was not an ordinary soul piece, eighty-one, heart." Yun Qing still felt the same when holding the soul piece in his hand, and the strong dragon energy was intertwined. "The demons, even if they have intermarriage in the dragon clan, they did not feel this way. The breath is pure, and the strong turbidity is strong. It is so familiar."

"Where are others?"

"It is said that I want to go home to get other clones."

"Zi Yatou, I'll give you this soul mirror. Contact me if you have something to do. You are safe in the formation."

"Brother Ye, where are you going?"

"I'll know when I come back. Take good care of Yue'er..." As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Qing disappeared.
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