MTL - Within Ten Meters, Fly In Situ-Chapter 129 Is Xie Tingyun such a sincere person?

The Netherworld Hall was silent for an instant, and countless eyes flocked to the same direction.

The moon shadow was cut into pieces by the cold light of the sword, and scattered at the man's feet.

The light was dim, and even his figure was covered with a thick layer of gray.

The man holds a sword.

The whole body is white, the blade is not stained with even a trace of blood, it is cold and glistening, with the intent to kill souls.

He confronted the demons alone, without fear, with a jade bone fairy posture, looking at him from a distance, his spiritual power did not tilt at all, and just by his aura, he caused the formation around the palace to vibrate.

— Xie Tingyun.

He actually came.

The surrounding temperature suddenly returned to freezing point, leaving only a long dead silence that could not stop spreading.

Through Mo Hua's overly calm eyes, she saw traces of tension and unknown emotions. Yun Wan's outstretched hand moved slightly, her breathing slowed down unconsciously, and the overly agitated heartbeat pulled the puppet thread, and when it tightened, it pulled the atrium with slight pain.

Yun Wan couldn't even move.

The time flowed slowly, and the surroundings became silent. She could feel Xie Tingyun's approaching breath, as well as the slight sound of footsteps. Even if he couldn't see his figure, her heart was still at this moment.

"Long time no see, Junior Brother."

Mo Hua greeted her lightly and kindly, but her tone was not at all familiar.

Xie Tingyun remained silent, glancing at the center of the hall from the corner of his eye.

Yun Wan's back is facing the light and shadow, and the skirt spreads layer by layer, winding and dragging on the ground. Her long hair was tied in the exquisite and luxurious Huo Guan, revealing a taut, slender and fair neck.

The other "self" was standing beside her, wearing a wedding dress of the same color, standing very close together, really like a couple in love. Xie Tingyun knew that this was the most vulgar trick to provoke him, but he still fell into the trap, his unhappiness spread in his chest, and his eyes towards Mo Hua became colder and colder.

Mo Hua's tone was mocking: "It seems that my junior has read my letter carefully."

The letter Mo Hua sent was mainly sarcasm and sarcasm, and more of it was Yun Wan's excuse, taking the opportunity to provoke.

Xie Tingyun was too lazy to read the whole thing, through those pages of long speeches, he could only see two words - getting married.

He was more worried about Yun Wan's safety than disgusting Mo Hua's shady methods.

Fortunately, when he came, she still stood in front of him alive and well.

Mo Hua intentionally stimulated Xie Tingyun, and with a movement of the puppet thread, Yun Wan was pulled away abruptly, her wrist fell into his palm, and the callus on the palm of the hand made her skin ache slightly.

Yun Wan didn't care about being sad, her eyes only focused on the person in front of her.

He had a straight figure, and the moment he looked over, his gaze was suddenly gentle. Yun Wan didn't want to cry or like to cry, but her eyes blushed uncontrollably.

She sniffed, enduring the sourness rushing up to the tip of her nose.

Controlled by a puppet thread, she did not dare to act rashly, and was pulled by Mo Hua without saying a word. The two of them were very close, if Mo Hua really wanted to be cruel to Xie Tingyun, then she wouldn't mind being caught dead.

The people standing in the hall are all capable subordinates of Mo Hua, and there are also the sects of the Qingyun Realm who have come to seek refuge. Except for Venerable Wuji, the strength of those small sects is not worth mentioning. The trouble is that the tens of thousands of demons The soldier also has Mozun Mohua.

The Peerless Sword buzzed, and the sword intent surged towards the mysterious spirit on Yun Wan's wrist.

[Don't be afraid, this sword is here to save you! ]

The sword intent was bold and majestic, and Xuan Ling was numb when he heard it, but did not respond, and selectively ignored its breath.

He swung a sword, Mo Hua's figure did not move, the demon soldiers gathered on both sides rushed out first, but before they got close, the soul consciousness was torn apart by the penetrating sword light, and countless soul shadows flew like flying Scattered like fluff, lifted his black long sleeves, and his long black hair.

The demon guardians knew that the low-level demon soldiers were defeated by Xie Tingyun, so they summoned magical weapons one after another, and attacked him with magical lights and ghostly shadows.

Yun Wan's heart fell into her throat, she took a breath, her eyelids did not dare to tremble at all.

The strange thing is that Xie Tingyun didn't dodge. Seeing the countless shadows about to devour him, he saw two green and red sword qi slashing towards him, one left and one right, and the shattered magic spells scattered like nebula , reflecting the colorful splendor of the palace.

"Sorry, I'm late."

The voice was familiar, Yun Wan looked along the location of the voice.

The two brothers ignored the magic soldiers falling from the sky, Li Xuanyou and Li Xuanming shook off the blood stains left on the sword blade, and walked on the left and right sides of Xie Tingyun as usual.

Yun Wan's eyes widened suddenly, and before the shock was over, she heard harsh sound waves spreading layer by layer, making her scalp numb.

You can't hear me wrong, this is definitely Liu Miaomiao!

Apart from her elder sister, she could never think of another young music genius who could pull out such a wonderful heavenly voice!

Sure enough, at the end of the main hall, I saw Liu Miaomiao holding an erhu and breaking in together with Bo Zhao and other Cangwu Palace disciples.

"Mozun, it's not good—!"

The little demon who came to report was in a hurry. Before he could finish speaking, a bunch of sharp arrows covered with poison came from the dark place and shot through his armor and the door of his heart.

The sudden change caused Youdian to shake again, and everyone looked forward.

Countless birds and half-demons hovered in the thick blood-like night clouds. On the backs of the birds, a few slim red shadows could be faintly seen. When those shadows approached, the expression of Venerable Wuji suddenly changed subtly , and the faces of the other small sects became ugly.

A nun of the Hehuan Sect.

The female cultivators who had been exterminated all appeared here!

There are many accomplices from the fake "Shocking Feather Sect" standing here. The once bullied person appeared above their heads, feeling guilty, they all lowered their heads to avoid staring at each other. For a while, the atmosphere in the hall became more and more stalemate .

Yun Wan stared blankly at the women riding on the back of the half-demon.

The leader is Ning Xie, the senior sister who used to hide in the boudoir and resent others, she has got rid of the resentment and inferiority of the past, her eyebrows are drooping, and she looks at the demons from a height without showing any timidity.

Hua Zhen also followed, seeing that Yun Wan could not speak, she showed her a very bright smile.

Suddenly, she remembered many years ago.

When they were first rescued from the "Jing Yu Tower", they were all timid and afraid to even speak, but now...they dared to venture into the Demon Realm with audacity.

I don't know whether it's gratification or emotion, Yun Wan pursed her lips and couldn't help laughing softly.

Mo Hua's hand holding Yun Wan couldn't help tightening, trembling slightly.

If Xie Tingyun's appearance was still planned, then the arrival of the half-monsters was completely unexpected.

Looking at the chaos in the hall, Mo Hua couldn't bear it any longer, half mocking himself and half sneering, "You're doing me a favor by bringing so many people to my devil hall."

"Otherwise?" Xie Tingyun raised his eyebrows, "You don't really think that I will go to the appointment alone, do you?"

joke.

Is Xie Tingyun such a sincere person? ?

Breaking into the devil world alone is not called "robbing a marriage", that is called "sending death". If this is the case, why can't it be called someone?