MTL - Ostentatious Zhao Yao-Chapter 52

My heart moved, the pain involved my heart, and my mind was a little confused. The body fell uncontrollably into the arms of the ink, until the forehead touched his chest, and the dizziness disappeared a little.

For Mo Qing, I seem to have a soldering iron to burn him to the general, let him slightly tremble, holding the palm of my arm, seems to be trying to curb emotions.

I gritted my teeth and pressed the blood in my throat: "Luo Mingxuan is still alive."

He was a little silent, his cold mouth: "Live soon."

Mo Qing’s hand circled my body, and the warm palm was stuck on my back. I only felt that there was a force in his palm, which shattered the curse on my heart, and immediately the pain in my heart. disappear. What followed was the power that belonged to him. It was warm and thick, filling my empty atmosphere.

My forehead fell on his generous chest and couldn't help but lean towards his neck and find a more comfortable position for himself.

The body of Mo Qing was slightly stiff, and the breath that flowed into my body suddenly went down, but I could relax.

I never imagined that I would one day rely on another person to kill the battlefield...

Suddenly, I noticed that I was on the seal of Luo Mingxuan’s heart.

I suddenly returned to God, no, I only have two hours of time, I was afraid that I had already spent more than half of it. Now it is not the time to take advantage of the cheap!

I bite my teeth and hold the palm of my hand to push him away: "Can't let him run, chase."

"You stay here." Mo Qing retracted his hand and got up, but I caught him: "I can't easily get back from the land, but I don't come back to play."

He licked his lips, but he did not stop it. He only took off the sword on his side and handed it to me, just like sending me a wildflower on the side of the road.

I glanced at him and looked up at him. My mind was uncomfortable and I remembered one night when I was on my body. On that day, I told him that the road was going to come back to find him to avenge, but he said, if the road is shaken back, the doorman's position, hand in hand.

At that time, he said that he was an understatement. I listened casually but didn't think about it. He really had such determination...

Wan Haojian means that he will not know, or I will not put this life on this sword.

"Wan Wanjian recognizes the Lord." I said, "I can't use it."

"It can protect you."

Just to protect me? But I only have half the life of this life, so let him be so protected...

When Mo Qing saw that I didn't pick it up, I only put Wan Jianjian on my waist. Five years ago, I wore this clothes to go to the sword and take the sword. I didn't get it at the time, but now it is the wrong sword. I put it on, and this state of mind is not as good as it was at the time.

It’s really amazing... I have to feel it.

I pressed my heart and closed my eyes and quietly felt the direction of Luo Mingxuan's escape. I blinked and grasped the wrist of Mo Qing. After an instant, I stopped Luo Mingxuan in a maolin, he hugged Liu Suruo, the blood on his face is terrible, and the four heads of the door behind him are equally embarrassed.

Seeing me, Luo Mingxuan’s light is tight, and then I think of the instant, but at the moment of his action, the sky is flashing a huge black matrix at the same time. Luo Mingxuan’s body is stuffy and it’s a mana. Pain caused in the body.

I turned to look at Mo Qing: "It's beautiful." These guys in Xianmen, they can't move the law to suppress them. I really don't think we will come here. "You deal with the four, Luo Mingxuan. give it to me."

My voice just fell, and the four gates of the Xianmen seemed to be immediately entangled in the magic gas drilled on the ground. The magic gas poured into their nose and mouth, so that they could not control the randomness of their bodies. The devil's look.

I can see it, and it’s as fast as the ink.

In their painful cry, the voice of Mo Qing sounded calmly in my ear: "They are not enough." He turned to look at me. "The rest, I will face you with you."

Ink... You really, how can I feel in this situation, I am like being petted...

You play like this, let me the prestige of the old doorkeeper, where to play?

Seeing that I didn't answer him, he seemed to have been condensed for a moment: "The four heads are fighting for you, and they are exhausted to this point, so it is so easy to be controlled by me."

Um... I used to secretly ponder the steps in my heart, let me down...

I couldn't help but laugh, I couldn't help but think of the details that I thought I had forgotten so many years ago.

On the way that I saved Mo Qing, I gave him the martial arts of my sorcerer, but I accidentally fell ugly, and went ugly. I feel embarrassed and can't get on the ground.

He is the same, a small person, kneeling beside me, helping me find an excuse, saying that I don't know much about his own scandal, just to make me embarrassed.

Knowing that I am strong, knowing that I am victorious, I will do my best to maintain my over-proud heart.

I used to have a big heart and never felt that it was strange to be treated like this. Now I know that the ink of the year used the strength to treat me gently. At this point, I can only understand one or two. When I said to him that day, when I left him and went to Luo Mingxuan, how sad and desperate he was, how dim his eyes were...

It is distressing.

But I changed my mind again... I took Luo Mingxuan and burned my heart to him.

In short! It is his fault!

But at this time, Luo Ming Xuan Muer waved Feng Mingjian in his hand, but when the sound was clear, the earth trembled, I looked up, but there was a clear sound between the mountains and the mountains. Passed.

The bird that rises like a sun in the mountains is so full of my eyes.

I have heard that Fengshan has Fengqi, but this kind of beast has always been a legend. Who ever thought that it actually existed!

Ink is also full of condensate, I want to pick up the side of the sword to him: "This bird has not been played, do not know if it is good, you still take the sword back ..." Mo Qing pressed me Hand, but did not listen to his mouth, Luo Mingxuan will smile softly on that side.

But this laugh made him laugh at a blood. He pressed the blood of his mouth and tried to call out the **** phoenix. It has consumed all his power: "The road is swaying, but you just want to come to me to report your loved ones."

I looked up at him.

"If you really want to take revenge, don't go to the phoenix." He also stared at me. "After being wounded by the seal of the devil, my injury has not recovered. The old man who came to save you that year is also The phoenix I called out burned clean."

The blue veins on the back of my hand violently swelled. I held the handle of the Wansui sword, and I felt that my throat was suffocating. I ignored the sense of repulsion on the sword. I pulled the sword out of the sheath and took the power of the scorpion to Luoming. Xuanyuan went.

He must die.

The figure of Mo Qing was swaying on my side, but the burning of the top of my head whizzed past. The flames of Shen Feng’s body were not attached to the ground, and the whole piece of Maolin was turned into a bright red sea of ​​fire.

The flames are like my heart raging, and the Wanshou sword and the Fengming sword are smashed together, and the sound of screaming causes the flames of the surrounding to be blown out by a strong airflow, waiting for the heavenly phoenix to come again, and the flame will burn again. Even the earth, but also the sound of chapped.

However, after this time, the phoenix rushed to the sky and no longer fell. The ink and blue disappeared from the side. I knew that he must help me to open the phoenix.

Luo Mingxuan is seriously injured, it is not enough to hurt me, but the only difficulty for me is how to stab the sword into his heart!

I slashed into his atrium with a sword, and the sword of Wan Jian’s sword made a slight crack in his chest. Liu Suruo was also thrown aside by him.

At the same time, I was also confronted by the Wansui sword. The power from the whole body shocked me. I couldn’t hold the hilt, but I couldn’t let it go here. With only one blow, I can chop up his bodyguards!

I clenched my teeth and held the Wan Jian sword: "You lick a little." I told it, "You look a little, maybe I can be your hostess later."

I don't know if Wan Haojian will hear such words, and I don't know if it will react if I can understand this kind of words. I will only wait until the resistance of the attack is over, and then hold it tight again with both hands. Go to Luo Mingxuan and go.

One by one, the blade edged vertically from his heart, and Luo Mingxuan snorted and was slammed back by the sword. At the same moment, his bodyguards were also broken!

When I was overjoyed, Wan Haojian violently violently resisted, shattering my tiger's mouth, making my wrist numb, I couldn't hold it, simply throw it away, and now Luo Mingxuan is already the end of power. Even if there is no Wanjian sword, as long as it is brute force, it is not impossible to put him in the heavenly phoenix sword, turn it into his chest, add some magic blood, and seal him!

My time is not much.

I flew forward and went to fight with him.

I held one hand and slammed his left hand on the ground. The other hand tried to **** his phoenix sword and tried all his strength to bend his wrist and let his own sword penetrate into his heart.

Luo Mingxuan also fought with me with the last residual strength.

Suddenly, I felt a panic in my heart, and my heart beat for a moment. I know this feeling very clearly. This is the feeling that every time I am in my body, I am about to leave the soul.

Can't...

How can I fail at this last point.

However, the feeling of disengagement of the heart made me and Luo Mingxuan maintain the current stalemate and I tried my best. I couldn't let the blade penetrate his chest!

I am not willing... I...

I had a flash of light, but Liu Suruo, who was lying on the ground, climbed up and held her only female sword, trying to do all her strength and pounce on my back.

I am now on the body of Luo Mingxuan, and my heart is a plan. When she gets a sword down, I will let all the power in my body be released.

Like a mortal who has not cultivated, let her sword directly pierce my body until the blade is not in the heart of Luo Mingxuan.

My blood fell along the edge of her sword to Luo Mingxuan's heart, but seeing Luo Mingxuan's face became pale, I whispered the seal spell.

When I heard my voice, Liu Su Ruoer was like crazy, and forgot to pull the sword, directly covered his ears and shouted: "No! No! You live! Don't!"

She remembers that Luo Mingxuan remembered that when I was singing on the wedding ceremony, I sang this mantra and let Luo Mingxuan sleep forever. Every word, every sentence, every pause, is to make Luo Mingxuan body more rigid, until finally, his eyes are completely closed. Breathing becomes a weak slumber.

"Ah!" Liu Suruo screamed behind me, "Ah!"

She couldn't say anything, except screaming, and she didn't know anything else.

And I took her sword, let her sword wear a cool heart, I sat on Luo Mingxuan, turned to look at Liu Suruo: "Okay, the farce is over. ”

It was her own hands that killed him.

Everything is back to the original point.

Luo Mingxuan continued his sleep, Liu Suruo continued her madness, just above the sky, in the clouds, a fierce violent flame, accompanied by a fierce Fengming, the sky was a blood red, I do not know is burned by the flames, Still dyed red by blood.

I looked up at the sky, and immediately watched a person drop from the sky with blood and fire. Liu Suruo’s piercing scream disappeared on my side, and her breath was wiped out by the fallen flames of the sky.

I stood up from Luo Mingxuan's body, staggered and walked toward Mo Qing.

A black and red dress, lined with the sky, I look like this, about the legendary devil, or else, even so strong to the empty-handedly fried Phoenix, are afraid of this point.

Full of bloodshot eyes, pale face.

"Ink Qing." I called his name, reached out and put on his face, and complained to him. "Your sword is really disobedient." I pinch his chin and walk through me. The blade of the chest resisted his chest. "Not like you..."

I pinched his chin, pulled it down, and kissed it.

Biting his trembling cold lips.

Not like you……

It’s so good to me, so good, good, when I leave, my heart is pierced and hurts at this moment.

"My time is up." I let go of him and took a step back. "You don't cry."

Don't cry, I am already dead, don't be so sad...

When my heart was stunned, I was unable to control my body. The soul was separated from the body and slammed backwards. I only saw the dark blue through my soul and pulled the empty fallen body.

"The road is shaking!"

He called my name again. Panic, helpless, overwhelmed, like a child. But when he called, the body was broken like a flame, and like a flame falling from the sky, it turned into a little blood, and the sound of "嘭" disappeared and floated into the sky, and I didn't know where to go.

"The road is shaking! You are back!"

I turned to look at him and wanted to touch his body, but then my head was suddenly black, the gods disappeared, and everything seemed to no longer exist...