Fix your sister's fairy

The light of the explosion of the bamboo leaves was dazzling, and the overflowing green qi tore the ravines of the white sand earth in a radius of thousands of miles, and even the dark clouds in the sky were broken one by one, leaving only pieces of remnants that were really terrifying!

The aftermath was just that, the moment Mo Yi retreated, he opened his Kunpeng wings, and the thunder power of the Thunder Sword Technique complemented him, raising his speed to a strange realm, and in an instant, Gongsun Ruoji, who had no time to dodge and could only open the phantom of the God King, and Zhao Maan, who had summoned thousands of troops and horses, were sandwiched left and right, and the white sand that he stepped on exploded and swept out of a hundred miles in an instant!

Before Zhao Mad and Gongsun Ruoji could react, they found that they were already in the sand a hundred miles away, they were thrown to the ground by Mo Yi with a dazed and frightened expression, and then they were afraid of the blue light explosion that was like purgatory on earth a hundred miles away, and at the same time they were shocked by Mo Yi's speed comparable to thunder.

Gongsun Ruoji lowered her head and patted her in front of her, and suddenly inexplicably felt that something seemed to be missing from her chest, and when she saw Zhao Ruoruo's gaze flying over on the side, she found that her chest wrap was gone.

"Don't think about the back of my head, I can't manage so much in an emergency. Mo Yi didn't look back at Gongsun Ruoji, just looked at the place where the blue light exploded in the distance and said lightly: "And I said that in the future, I will use less breast cloths, and I will often be bound to get breast cancer, which is what this gynecological holy hand told me." "

Bang –

The bloody sword block the fist of the God King Phantom from the rear, and the terrain around the earthquake was sunken down, Gongsun Ruoji closed her fist expressionlessly, if it weren't for the fact that she could only throw one punch in her current state of being eroded by the ancient demons, there would definitely be a second and third punch next, until Mo Yi was killed or killed by Mo Yi.

"Say don't make trouble, the enemy is now, the girl's life and death are uncertain, if the person who comes is her companion, then we will be in trouble, you must know that the power of Nanxun Holy Mountain is not to be underestimated. "Mo Yi was chased by Nanxun Holy Mountain like a donkey, naturally he knew how powerful it was, just talking about the appearance of the Holy Mountain on the Blood Plains before coming to the Abyss of Ten Thousand Worlds, the Nine Dragons pulled the cart, Mo Yi estimated that the people above rushed over and could make him cut to death in confusion with the tactics of the sea of people.

"Nanxun Holy Mountain... I almost forgot that you're still a killer who fights people. Zhao couldn't help but look at the three-petaled bewitching red leaves in Mo Yi's eyebrows and said.

"Forget about the killer, I still prefer to hear others call me the Blood Emperor or something, which makes me feel like I'm back to the age of the second year of junior high school. Mo Yi shrugged his shoulders and said: "Maybe I should still think of a poem or something, when I appear in the future, the Demon Sealing Sword and the Blood Sword are red and black hovering like dragons on my side, and then I fall from the sky with blood light, and the sword aura between heaven and earth is awe-inspiring, resounding through my poem, the enemy is frightened, and the army is defeated, and I swing out with a sword——"

"Don't say it. Gongsun Ruoji said lightly: "Besides, I'm afraid that I can't help but kill you." "

"Qi. Mo Yi pursed his lips.

Talking nonsense, but still can't postpone the occurrence of the current crisis situation, the figure that broke through the air barrier in the sky and drove countless winds and angry clouds rushed towards Mo Yi's side, and when he passed by the blue light explosion, he didn't even look at it, as if he was staring at Mo Yi and the three of them.

Mo Yi stared at the place where the blue light exploded, bringing heaven and earth together, and his eyes seemed to be still looking for the figure of Qingman Dance, he didn't believe that the girl died like this, her story ended like this, but he really couldn't find the girl's, all he could see was the blue light, the endless blue light.

"Those who come are not good, prepare to meet the enemy. Mo Yi shook his head lightly, I don't know what it was a pity, he regained his spirits, stretched out his right hand and grasped the hilt of the Demon Sealing Sword, but inexplicably he felt that the Demon Sealing Sword sank a little.

Behind him, Zhao Mad and Gongsun Ruoji didn't either, he thought that the two of them were ready, but Wei Shi didn't notice the flow of mana or mystical power, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at the two of them, but found that the two of them were now staring at him intently as if they were looking at some monster.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Mo Yi asked subconsciously.

Gongsun Ruoji and Zhao Mad didn't answer, they just stared at him stunned, staring at him a little hairy, but the figure that broke through the sky in the distance could probably see the outline and graceful arc of the body, in this case, the chain drop of these two guys really made Mo Yi's head big.

"Boy, they're not looking at you..."

At this moment, the Blood Sword suddenly reminded him.

"They're looking at your sword. "

My sword?

Mo Yi subconsciously glanced at the Blood Sword, it was still so cool, even if he didn't grind it for ten years, he wouldn't dull it if he cut ten radishes in one go.

"Damn, it's not Uncle Ben, it's another second fool. "

Two fools... Mo Yi subconsciously looked at the Demon Sealing Sword, and he suddenly found the reason why he felt that the Demon Sealing Sword was subtly sinking a little, not that his unicorn arm was not working, but that there was a person standing on his sword at this time.

The brilliance of white water vapor has not yet dissipated, the girl on the sword is naked with her right foot lightly stepping on the sword body, the white veil on her body is like a fairy in the Dunhuang flying map, and every line on the body is so beautiful under the illumination of white light, as if maintaining the most beautiful moment in her life.

Light Man Dance, last moment she was still deeply trapped in the cyan explosion of the bamboo leaves, but the next moment, she appeared strangely on Mo Yi's sword.

"Heaven is lacking!"

Mo Yi suddenly remembered this exercise, the Holy Returning Heaven Lack Technique, the ultimate technique of the Holy Mountain, and the divine skill that only the saints of the past dynasties could cultivate, it should have been that at that moment, the Light Man Dance was no longer able to save the Heaven Returning Technique, but now, she seemed to have reversed time, reversed cause and effect, and returned to the original appearance.

Qingman Wu lowered her head and looked at Mo Yi without any expression on her face, she slowly raised her head and looked at the figure in the sky who was already able to see her appearance in a hurry, and she was silent for a long time.

Mo Yi's gaze also shifted to the air, where a (of) cyan figure stood in the void, silent, her hair poured behind like a waterfall, a touch of green in the center of her eyebrows made people feel fresh, she was barefoot and tied two silver bells with red thread on her ankles, and the breeze blew the bells pleasantly.

At that moment, the crisp wave-like green came to her face again, Mo Yi seemed to have returned to the Lost Forest, walked out of the bamboo house, met her barefoot in the bamboo forest, called out to her, and got an indifferent and beautiful look back, and that care was still remembered in my heart.

“... Teacher. Mo Yi called out her name softly, probably this was the first time they met after separation, and she never remembered whether she had ever thought about herself and worried about herself after the shocking battle of Bishan.

The dark green eyes stayed on Mo Yi's body for a long, long time, less than a hundred meters away, but it always felt that it was still too far, she, Qingxuan Venerable, was suspended in mid-air and watched Mo Yi silently.

"Finally found you. Finally, she said. _

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