Xuan Yi's eyes were still being severely hurt by the Sword Qi Huashen, she covered her eyes with her sleeves, jumping anxiously: "What does his demon body look like?"
Sweat dripped down Fu Cang's face, and the golden light in the sky turned into a pure gun and fell back into the sheath. Xuan Yi put down his sleeves and rubbed his eyes vigorously, only to see the black and purple demon fog colliding with the intense auspicious light, a huge and unmatched whole body The dark tiger and the generals of Dingmao's tribe fought together. In the blizzard, his movements were very slow, but he didn't freeze completely. It can be seen that his cultivation is infinitely higher than that of Qingyan. .
She looked at it for a long time, and let out a sigh of disappointment: "It's so ugly."
Sorry to disappoint her. Fu Cang wanted to laugh, but his body went limp. Immediately, two hands supported him. Princess Dragon's black and white eyes appeared in the field of vision, fixedly looking at him: "...what's wrong with you?"
God's power is exhausted. Fu Cang wanted to speak, but his eyes went dark, and he passed out.
Xuan Yi raised his body and checked him back, front, back, left, and right. There was a long wound on his back, but it wasn't deep, but the dark turbid air was gurgling out, and it was obvious that a spear failed to avoid it.
Fro, who was frozen in the back, was still crying, and she was so annoyed by the crying. With a flick of her fingertips, the huge ice dragon twisted and twisted Fro, and she was instantly knocked unconscious.
The gust of wind is getting stronger and stronger, and dense new monster mist gathers in the sky. It seems that the warriors of Suihu Maharaja are coming. The clan warriors were frozen in groups without any precautions, which was a bit funny to watch.
If only Lord Suihu could be frozen, Xuan Yi lifted Fu Cang's body and sighed.
Because of the battle with the maharaja here, the momentum was so great that it alarmed the war department composed of several emperors nearby. Seeing that the Dingmao department was fighting endlessly with the most elusive and elusive maharaja Suihu, the emperors immediately came to help.
This battle lasted for two full months in the Lower Realm, and finally ended with killing the lineage of Suihu Maharaja and capturing the third prince alive. When Qing Yan hurried over with a few generals, Xuan Yi was no longer there, only the huge ice dragon remained where he was, and the tightly bound third prince was lying face down on the ice dragon's back, with the Pressed a piece of white paper.
Qingyan picked up the white paper and looked at it, and there was a line written on it: "I will send Fu Luo back to the upper world to see Guting, and I will be back soon."
He couldn't help being confused, who is Flo? Who is Gu Ting?
The generals at the side came to drag the third prince, and suddenly exclaimed: "Why did the third prince's hair become like this!"
Qing Yan looked down, and immediately burst out laughing, the poor third prince, the back of his head was cut into a bald gourd, his eccentric little sister had exhausted her power to help Cang, she was full of evil fire and had nowhere to vent, so she had to vent On the third prince's hair.
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The killing of the most elusive Suihu Maharaja made the gods excited for several days. Originally, in the plan of Emperor Bai Ze, this maharaja was reserved for the last extermination. Unexpectedly, because the third prince was lustful and greedy, he was called All the warriors will seize the opportunity to remove the biggest thorn first.
And Xuan Yi's actions to freeze the generals of the Suihu Lord have made a great contribution, and the crime of breaking away from Yiyihai was simply absolved by Kaiyang Xingjun - it is inevitable and meaningless, the glory of the sun The empowerment is probably useless to the Zhuyin family, rather than offending a Zhuyin family, it is better to let her go, at least it is really useful for people to kill the demons.
When I returned to Yuhua Palace, several months had passed in the lower realm, but the golden and green leaves of the wood, fire, and sycamore trees in the upper realm had not fallen off. Xuanyi walked towards the Zhengzheng courtyard touching the phoenix trees one by one, and Fuluo behind was crying bitterly. It is a pity that now the God Realm is almost out, and there is not even a shadow in the Yuhua Palace, otherwise if the generals see the candle The Yin family bullied her colleagues like this, at least there was someone who could help her.
"Don't cry." Xuan Yi sighed and glanced back at her, "Otherwise, after watching Senior Brother Gu Ting, you won't have the strength to cry when you are tortured."
Unexpectedly, after hearing this, she cried even harder.
Xuan Yi frowned and hooked Fu Luo patiently into Zhengzheng courtyard. As soon as he opened the door, Yanxia inside stood up with an "ah", which surprised Xuan Yi: "Is Senior Sister Yanxia not descending?"
Yanxia blushed and lowered her head to play with her fingers: "I, I'm on leave...I want to stay and take care of Senior Brother Gu Ting."
When she saw Fu Luo behind Xuan Yi, her complexion changed first, and then she realized that she was frozen solid, and she was stunned: "This is..."
Xuan Yi hooked his fingers, and Fu Luo flew in lightly: "I brought Senior Sister Fu Luo to visit Senior Brother Gu Ting, is he awake?"
Yanxia's expression was a bit complicated: "I woke up once yesterday and fell asleep again...Little sister, are you sure that Senior Brother Gu Ting is willing to see her..."
"Probably willing."
Xuan Yi went to Gu Ting and looked at the hole on his back. The turbid air was less than before, and he was no longer angry, but because of this, the severe pain at the wound began to torture him, even if he fell into the hole. Sleepy, Gu Ting's face was full of pain and patience, and his head was covered with cold sweat.
When Fuluo saw that he was injured like this, instead of crying, she stared blankly at the injury on his back, and there was a bunch of crumbled King Shadow Grass waist ornaments beside the pillow, which he no longer held in his hands.
Yanxia looked at her with tears in her eyes for a long time, seeing that she was silent, she couldn't help stomping her feet: "Don't you say something? You made Senior Brother Gu Ting like this!"
Before Fu Luo could speak, Gu Ting on the couch suddenly snorted, slowly opened his eyes, his eyes fell on Yan Xia first, and then looked at Fu Luo opposite, staring for a moment, he Unexpectedly, she didn't say anything, just groped towards the pillow with difficulty, grabbed the Junyingcao waist ornament, and gently threw it to her feet.
"Go away." His voice was cracked and hoarse.
Fuluo shed a few lines of tears, bit her lips, and still didn't speak until the guards from the Ministry of Punishment came in and Xuanyi relieved the candle shade Baixue, then she picked up the crumbled waist ornament and said in a low voice: "Gu Ting, I'm sorry .”
Without any answer, the guards took her away from Zhengze Courtyard. Gu Ting panted heavily on the couch for a long time, then stared at Xuan Yi again, not knowing whether to be angry or sighing: "...you little devil...you brought her here of?"
Xuan Yi nodded.
Gu Ting sighed: "I really don't know what kind of temperament you are... How could you be in the upper realm? Didn't you issue an edict to kill demons from the heavens?"
Xuan Yi was serious: "I came to see you~www..com~ Gu Ting closed his eyes and said, "I'm really... flattered... Where's Fucang? "
Just as Xuan Yi was about to speak, Gu Ting suddenly coughed a few times, cold sweat dripped down his face, Yanxia took out her handkerchief to wipe it for him, her eyes were full of tenderness and affection.
Xuan Yi simply got up: "I'm leaving, I'll come see you when I'm free."
Unexpectedly, Gu Ting became nervous instead: "What happened to Fu Cang?"
Yanxia hastily explained: "Junior Brother Fucang has exhausted his spiritual power and is still sleeping in Qingdi Palace, I'm afraid he won't be able to wake up for a while."
Gu Ting heaved a sigh of relief, the little devil didn't finish his sentence, he was so scared that he almost fainted again. He was trying to gather some strength to reprimand the complaints of more than 20,000 years, but Xuan Yi had already run away.
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