Fuluo choked with sobs softly: "Seeing that you and I have known each other for many years, brother Fucang, I have never done anything to be sorry for you, but I have been very kind to you, but you don't want to, and neither do I." There is entanglement. I know that I am sorry for Gu Ting, but I am not sorry for you, I and him are also willing, can you let me go?"
What I said... Xuan Yi couldn't help but look at her more, it turned out that she really hooked up with Fu Cang, and she suddenly felt that Gu Ting was 10,000 more pitiful.
Fu Cang turned his back: "Taking off your body without authorization is the punishment of the sun's radiance empowerment, and having an affair with the demons is a punishment of three hundred lashes."
This is an extraordinary period. It used to be normal for the gods to play and play with the group of monsters in the lower realms, but now it is no longer possible. Fu Luo's actions are extremely daring. After these two punishments, she may not be able to get out of bed again for a thousand years.
Flo begged for a long time, but seeing that he didn't move, he just cried until his heart broke. Xuan Yi was the most impatient to hear the goddess crying, flicked her fingertips, and bounced her back into the forest. Seeing the magnificent waterfall and silver dragon on the opposite cliff, she spread her handkerchief on the ground and sat down to look at the scenery.
"When will Ding Mao's generals come?" She asked absently.
Fu Cang squatted beside her, she probably still can't wear the customary general uniform, the two belts around the collar were tied wrongly, so he re-tied her, while saying: "It will take a while."
Seeing her black and white eyes fixed on his face, he couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"
Xuan Yi thought for a while: "How did Senior Sister Fu Luo hook up with you?"
Fu Cang frowned: "...what?"
"It's nothing." Xuan Yi suppressed a yawn with his sleeve, "I'm hungry."
Fu Cang didn't know whether it was angry or funny, he put his hand on her head and shook it lightly: "I don't remember, I didn't care about it."
Xuan Yi lowered his head to pick the pearl on his Chun Jun scabbard, the wind gradually picked up, and her long hair was blown across her face.
The warrior outfit on her today is as red as fire, and it is rare to see her wearing such a strong color, because her complexion is pale, and against such a bright color, it is more vivid than usual, Fu Cang can't help but touch her with his fingertips. Caressing her cheeks lightly, picking up the hair on it.
"Get up, be more vigilant, there are many demons in the lower realm." His voice was gentle.
Xuan Yi stood up and dusted off the dust, only to feel that the wind was getting stronger by the cliff. She squinted her eyes and looked at the sky. There is always a bad feeling in my heart.
Fu Cang was obviously more vigilant than her, the golden dragon that bound the third prince jumped back in an instant, circled around the two to protect each other, he set up a barrier, squinted his eyes and looked around, and suddenly heard a buzzing roar from the ground: "Two little gods! Hmph!"
Fu Cang grabbed Xuan Yi who was in a daze, and suddenly flew up against the wind. The next moment, the cliff was shattered by countless huge pitch-black spears. Beside her, she opened her mouth and let out a breath. Suddenly, the sky was dark, and the blizzard roared, and the radius of a hundred miles was quickly frozen and buried.
The voice was a little surprised: "There is a little candle Yin!"
Almost instantly, the voice hid from the wind and snow, and sounded from afar: "Let me see how long this wind and snow can last for you!"
The golden dragon was faster, and rushed to the place where the sound came from in the blink of an eye. With a "boom", the forest instantly turned into powder, and a figure nimbly avoided the golden dragon's pursuit in mid-air, laughing: "Hua Xu's way of swordsmanship! It's not easy to see how old you are!" It’s not big, if you haven’t reached Yimengwannian, you won’t be able to transform the world with sword energy, and you won’t be able to hurt me! Don’t think that I’m such a useless thing as a negative dog!”
Hearing a sharp sound of wind coming, Fu Cang managed to dodge sideways, only then did he see clearly that it was a pitch-black spear thrown with great force, and it was still so powerful even though it was hundreds of miles away from the blizzard.
To be so powerful, I am afraid that he bumped into Suihu Maharaja. Fu Cang held Xuan Yi tightly: "Don't waste your divine power."
Suihu Maharaja was extremely cunning, he always only liked sneak attacks, and he would attack only when he was sure he had an absolute advantage. At that time, they had racked their brains in the process of discussing and killing him in the upper realm. This time he captured the third prince alone, so he was already prepared that he might collide with the Suihu Maharaja. This maharaja loved the third prince so much, and he was afraid that he would come to rescue him personally, but he did not expect to bump into him. .
If he was the only one, he would still be able to fight, but Princess Long is also there, and he must not let her fall into danger.
The sharp wind sound rushed from behind, Fu Cang turned over to dodge the pitch-black spears that were chasing him, and suddenly felt that the surroundings became infinitely darker, and a faint candlelight condensed in Xuan Yi's palm. Although this little candle is very small and small, it seems to be scorching and jumping between the sky and the earth. In the endless darkness, only the faint light brought by a little candle flickers slowly.
The countless long spears that came after them fell powerlessly, and the Suihu Maharaja threw several spears into the thick darkness, but it was useless. It is unexpected that such a small Zhuyin family has so many candleyins. of darkness. With a cold snort, he hastily avoided the surging darkness of the candle.
Suddenly, the third prince's voice came from the darkness: "Father! Don't kill this Zhuyin family! I'm going to rot her and tear her up inch by inch!"
Suihu Maharaja was furious: "It's all caused by you! You still want to be beautiful! Is Zhuyin easy to deal with?! Shut up!"
In the darkness where he could not see his fingers, Fu Cang grabbed the third prince, and the cinnabar mantra on his mouth had been bitten to pieces. In order to prevent him from uttering any more obscenities, he cast a curse, and immediately waved his long sleeves, shining golden light The little golden dragon quietly sneaked out from the darkness of the thick candle shadow.
Xuan Yi sat cross-legged holding the candle, with a thin layer of sweat on his face, and said in a low voice: "If the candle goes out, it means that my divine power is exhausted."
It is the most energy-intensive to completely release the darkness of the candle yin, but it is also the most common practice method of the Zhuyin family. At the beginning, her darkness of the candle yin can only stay for a short while, but now it can stay for about a day, but the turbidity in the lower realm is thick, But after a long while, I felt tired.
Another half hour later, Jin Longfang slowly emerged from the darkness of the candle shade, Fu Cang came over and hugged her with open arms, and said in a low voice: "Remove the darkness of the candle shade."
The sticky darkness disappeared like a tide in an instant, Xuan Yi only felt a golden light in front of his eyes, his eyes were almost blinded by the flash, and he hurriedly covered them. She really had to learn how Goddess Wangshu used something to cover her eyes, otherwise her poor eyes would go blind sooner or later.
There was the sharp sound of the spear being thrown by her ears, but Fu Cang didn't dodge anymore, she couldn't help but tightly grasped his arm: "If you don't dodge, you will die."
Mortals are said to be dead, but the gods can only perish. Fu Cang didn't have the strength to remind her of the common sense that had been reminded countless times 23,000 years ago. The densely packed long spears hit the golden light and were quickly bounced off. Seeing the golden light all over the sky, Maharaja could not help but take a deep breath.
This is Huaxu's Sword Qi Transformation God. Back then, Gonggong Maharaja could smash the sky pillar with one head~www..com~ but he was not able to break through the sword Qi Transformation God of the previous Qing Emperor, so he was smashed through the head by several emperors , until his skull was shattered and he died.
He wanted to quickly deal with the two little gods and take the third prince away, but one was Zhuyin and the other was Huaxu. They must be waiting for reinforcements if they are delaying like this, so he immediately yelled loudly : "My son hold on! I will save you for my father!"
Suihu Maharaja turned around and wanted to turn into a dark wind to escape, suddenly there were several crackling sounds in the distance, and the clear air was like a net under the hood, Suihu Maharaja secretly cried out, the prince Changqin is here! He hurriedly fled in the opposite direction, but who knew that the generals of Ding Mao's tribe had already rushed from all directions, and the blizzard was howling - there was even a Zhuyin clan!
Unable to escape from front to back, from left to right, Suihu Maharaja had no choice but to flee underground. Where did the prince Changqin allow him to escape? Suihu Maharaja rolled over in fright, showing a huge monster body, roaring loudly, probably calling his generals.
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