When the widow flew down from the sky, everyone's hearts suddenly became stagnant.

The long black waterfall flew backwards in the air, half covering the mysterious face, and dancing with a beautiful face that made people's heart beat and even more shocking. A pair of flawless barefoots gently tapped the snowflakes that began to float from time to time in the sky and danced down.

In the end, it was lighter than a little dragonfly. The barefoot was gently placed on Xu Ziling's outstretched palm, standing like jade. The demon ribbon was on her body, dancing and lingering endlessly as if there was life.

The wind blew across the garden, and the corners of her snow-white clothes were like snow.

The long eyelashes were half awake and the water pupil was slightly lifted, but the person did not go to see anyone, but everyone's hearts couldn't help but melt.

"Are you not cold in this cold weather?" Xu Ziling said in a slightly dull voice: "And if you fly so high and float down, you are not afraid of leaving. Fortunately, there are no paparazzi now, otherwise you will be on the gossip magazine..."

"Nothing is left in a single life." Wuxia snorted softly, as clear as a clear spring flowing on the stone, and said, "Do you care about others?"

"Isn't there still half?" Xu Ziling smiled slightly and said, "Do you think the Lord of the Ming Dynasty and the Shan Mother's all-out joint efforts are so easy to fight? If I hadn't had my strong resistance, I would have fallen to the ground and died. Fortunately, you came in time, otherwise I would have collected my body!"

"A good person doesn't live long." Wu Xiao suddenly laughed like a naughty stream jumping down from the rock and splashing water, which made people feel like water vapor. Although she stood high on Xu Ziling's outstretched palm, her eyes that were slightly slightly understood long eyelashes looked as naughty as a versatile elf and smiled: "You big bad guy like you should live for a long time."

"It's a joke to want to survive just by coming alone." Wang Honglie laughed loudly. He held the sword in his hand and shouted: "You two want to survive. I asked the Master Daming Zun, and the good mother and the guardians also asked us whether our 1,000 imperial city guards would agree! By the way, the national teacher seems to be good. Can you spare her life... She seems to have let this little gangster Xu, who is from a humble background, deceived him. Hey, Xu Ziling, who is born in Yangzhou, is this young gangster, and I am the prince of Prince Xuanying. I personally conferred the title of King Wei by Emperor Xuanying. How about you come to me? I will protect you for your life!"

"Thank you, King Wei." Wu Xiao chuckled like the sound of nature. He said, "The King of Wei is so kind. Let's give the King of Wei a small gift to express his feelings!"

The magic power field on the body appeared with a wave of the magic ribbon of the celestial earth.

That day, the demonic energy in the magic field began to be extremely faint and thin, but it seemed that even the light could not escape its swallowing.

The little people didn't have time to react.

The magic field of the heaven was reduced to an extreme and finally turned into a black magic ball that was a little larger than the fist, spinning like a substance.

The demon ribbon of the celestial demon was shaking and the black demon ball shot out and headed straight towards Wang Honglie. The people of Daming Zun felt a little nervous. Even those with the ability were not willing to easily provoke this demon ball that stored infinite demon aura.

Wang Xingben on the other side yelled carefully. But the Demon Ball came in a blink of an eye and Wang Honglie could not avoid it. He could only wave the sword in his hand like lightning and use the strength of his whole body to slash towards the Demon Ball. When the Demon Ball was slashed by the Demon Ball, there seemed to be some sound strangely, but it seemed that it was an illusion that nothing happened at all.

Everyone was shocked and confused.

But in an instant, the entire space was torn and twisted by the faint black air. Everything within a 1 meter of the side of Wang Honglie was torn to pieces by the strange black air, layer by layer, and even the air seemed to be crushed by invisible magic hands. There seemed to be a huge vortex in the faint black air, which was rotating in a strange and mysterious way.

In the center, it seemed that even the light could not escape the black gas attracting the black gas. It seemed that all things in the world were slowly swallowing in. Finally, they disappeared without traces and without any traces.

When the demonic aura gradually fades away, it gradually disappears.

A huge depression appeared in the center of the garden, which was covered with bluestone, and was like a cracked mouth that mocked the ignorant world.

There was nothing except that huge dent. The body of Wang Honglie and several personal soldiers around him, their bodies, armor, swords and the standing ground, disappeared without traces. If it weren't for the public's eyes, they would have suspected that there was no such person as Wang Honglie in this world.

At some point in the sky above, a huge blood cell was slowly rotating.

When people discovered it, it had turned into a bloody rain and poured down, nearly a hundred soldiers under it were all over the head and faces. There were also bloody rain inside, and some broken limbs, broken blades, broken armor and rotten helmets, and they were spilled on the soldiers, which scared the people so much that they fell to the ground, but they didn't have time to shout out in fear, and there was an irresistible vomiting in their throats.

Could it be that these things that are inseparable from flesh and blood are the King of Wei, Wang Honglie and those personal soldiers?

Except for the people of the Ming Zun Sect, almost all soldiers fell to the ground and fell to their senses as soon as they reacted. Those who vomited, those who cried, those who trembled, those who paralyzed, and those who were comatose.

"It seems that your skills have improved again." Xu Ziling said hoarsely.

"There is nothing to do to do and be free every day and practice every day. Naturally, your skills will improve faster." The peerless beauty made the world sad and it was so sad that people could not believe that the terrifying demon ball just now came from her. The slightest look outside the garden and sighed softly, "If the slightest one does not make progress, it will probably make people pass!"

"I have thought of Senior Sister, too." Suddenly there was a silver bell-like sound in the garden. The snowy weather was particularly fresh and pleasant. The silver bell-like sound laughed: "But it's still far away that my senior sister refuses to wait for them to sigh!"

A girl covered in white veil pushed the door and pulled another woman who was extremely different from her and had a veil covering her face. The girl who was half a step ahead immediately waved her hands happily and laughed like a silver bell that suddenly ran through the garden, saying, "Hey, we're meeting again!"

"I don't call him hey." Xu Ziling said angrily: "I am seriously injured now. I am in a bad mood and don't want to talk more."

"It's not someone who hurt you." The girl said indifferently.

"It seems that the injury is really serious." A voice said angrily.

However, although this sound is quite angry, it makes people feel warm and fuzzy in their hearts. This concern, this warmth and anger is the irreplaceable thing that everyone needs most.

This concern is heard and can be sensed when it is still in the cradle.

And it has always been growing with itself. Finally, it has gradually faded away from its gaze but has always existed. Even when this gaze rises to the sky, it will turn into stars and accompany itself forever.

When people stay away from and escape from this anger, they will become lonely. They will miss it endlessly in their hearts, even if they don’t say it or recognize it.

But it will also increase with the years and months of longing and eventually turn into regrets and sighs.

Another woman stepped gently into her face with a smile. The smile was filled with tenderness and affection. Although she was not old, the glow on her body could nourish all the longing and longing hearts that made people cry. She stepped in the garden as if she was walking on everyone's hearts. Even the strongest tough guy couldn't help but kneel down on the ground and tears kept flowing.

She gently picked up Xu Ziling without any worries and hugged him gently with her arms.

In front of this person, even the maiden girl and the naughty ringtone became quiet and stopped talking to each other. In front of this person, a pair of beautiful lady in the brocade clothes who looked like twin sisters did not realize that they entered the room at all.

She is Mrs. Dongming.

"It doesn't matter." Mrs. Dongming comforted Xu Ziling gently and pressed her jade hand gently on the black handprint and said slowly: "Although these evil spirits are fierce, we should be able to drive them out with our joint force."

Her other hand moved slightly and suddenly a snow-white scarf was added to the black handprint.

The black handprint became dimmer after every wipe, while the snow-white silk scarf became dimmed. Finally, the black silk scarf threw in the air and turned into a black flame and burned. Xu Ziling coughed loudly and a black bloodshot coughed out of the corners of his mouth, but Xu Ziling's face gradually returned to normal.

"How is this possible?" The black-clothed master of the Daming Zun Sect snorted coldly: "There is someone in the world who can drive away my evil fire?"

"And my free and easy energy." Shanmu Shafang's face was not very good-looking and she snorted softly: "Even if you Yin Gui can save Xu Ziling, so what? With the strength of you, you can protect yourself, do you still want to compete with us Daming Zun?"

"So what if I add it?" A indifferent voice came from a very far away.

I don’t know how far this sound came from, but it seemed to be said softly in everyone’s ears. It was obviously a indifferent voice, but it was like a tsunami that heard it in everyone’s ears. What’s even more terrifying is that it should be silent after a sentence, but there was a terrifying sound in my ears that was getting louder and louder, almost bursting my head.

"The fire of all flowers is broken through." The masked master in black roared with his hands and burned with fire. The momentum of the rising aura was like a volcano explosion.

After his thunderous roar, all the soldiers woke up like dreams, but they all turned dizzy and stood unsteadily. They all threw away their swords and left their swords and sat on the ground, staring at the crowd in fear.

"Although Mr. Xu's conditions are a bit insufficient." A figure in the sky appeared faintly and waited for everyone to calm down and saw that she was already standing at the entrance of the garden. Her black robe and black veil covered her face, drooping like a close friend and gently climbing the steps and said calmly: "But Luoyang is the home of the Central Plains, the hometown of the Central Plains, will never let you deeply root and grow branches and leaves here. If you don't listen to the previous warnings from the people of the Ming Zun Sect, don't blame me for being ruthless."

When the Yin Hou arrives, everyone bows down to pay tribute.

Even Mrs. Shan Meixian, Dongming, opened her crimson lips and said softly: "Hello, Mother."

"Welcome." Xu Ziling's expression not only returned to normal but also his voice was extremely clear. He laughed and said, "Yin later, it was timely, otherwise everyone in the Ming Zun would bully you Yin Gui's juniors like last time."
Chapter completed!