After a few cups of tea, Shaoyi's eyes suddenly brightened up. Shaoyi stopped in front of a clump of hibiscus. This mortal flower tree has been infected into pitch black by the turbid air, and the branches and leaves squirmed like they were alive. Not far ahead was the brilliance of the Great Formation of Clear Light, and within the Great Formation was the dark and deep Sea of Lihen.
It was the first time for Xuan Yi to look at it from such a close distance, and it was really hard to imagine how powerful her great grandfather was. She had never seen such a huge Candle Shadow.
"The generals guarding the formation are in some trouble, I will help you get them out."
Shaoyi closed his eyes, and the fiery red orb on his forehead suddenly flickered. After a long time, his complexion became paler and paler, and finally opened his eyes, sweat slid down his face: "Okay, just wait."
Xuan Yi squatted behind the hibiscus without saying a word, quietly watching its dark and squirming leaves being gently blown by the wind. Slowly, the wind became stronger and stronger. The fog was gathering, and she finally couldn't help but take a breath.
"I called Maharaja Zichou." Shaoyi raised the corners of his lips indifferently, "A few maharajas were the first to absorb the fragments, but now they have been almost eroded by obsession. This maharaja is probably the last one I can control. , the connection with obsession will soon be completely severed."
She said that it was very weird when Hu Shen and Shang Mao were killed, why Hu Shen always stared at Qing Yan, and the last black wave was clearly spraying him away on purpose, and it really was Shao Yi who made it.
The Wuchen Department was in chaos at this time, and the generals guarding the formation fought one after another. Seeing that they had almost retreated, Xuan Yi immediately bypassed Mu Furong and flew towards Lihenhai.
A gust of clear wind blows towards her face, Xuan Yi suddenly felt bad, and immediately set up an ice wall, only to hear a loud "dang", a huge golden dragon smashed into her ice wall, opened its golden mouth, and was about to kill her. she swallowed.
Sword gas transforms into a dragon!
She dodged hastily, and erected another ice wall, and there was another loud noise, this time the ice wall only trembled, and did not break apart. Xuan Yi stopped, turned around slowly, and met a pair of dark and deep eyes.
Alas, the last thing she wants to see now is him.
The robes of the gods in white flicked, and they walked towards the ice wall. Xuan Yi stared into his eyes, don't come, don't come, she is going to die, why is he here? How did he come to Lihenhai?
Her eyes were almost begging, as if begging him to leave quickly. Fu Cang didn't stop, he chased all the way from the sky to the ground, not to hear her tell her to leave, nor to see her expression, he really didn't like her expression.
His hand was gently placed on the ice wall, and a voice colder than ice came: "Remove the ice wall."
The heart in his chest seemed to be splitting open again, and this pain even made Xuan Yi wonder if his heartache had relapsed again. She lowered her head and smiled, and floated over, pressing her palm against his across the ice wall.
"Don't look." She was usually sharp-tongued, but now she paused for a long time before she could only speak three words.
If he didn't look at her, who else could he look at?
Their eyes intertwined, and after a long time, Fu Cang's gaze finally shifted to behind her, beside a clump of dark hibiscus, a figure in black long clothes flashed past, and he asked, "He told you to enter the sea of hatred?"
Why isn't Shaoyi here now? Come and help her stop him, drive him away! Isn't he great? What kind of emperor's power, beat Fu Cang half to death and throw him away, okay? ! Isn't he very vicious and cruel? Why not be cool now?
The earth-shattering shattering sound shook her ears, Xuan Yi didn't turn her head, and there were ice walls behind her. She can still be so cruel to this day, she really admires herself.
The brilliance of the Qingguang Great Formation was close in front of her eyes, and she fell on it like a meteor. The calm and dark Lihenhai seemed to sense the approach of the Protoss, and the thick black mist began to fluctuate gradually. She flew into the huge black mist, and the sound of those ice walls breaking was no longer heard, yes, let's go like this.
The clear wind fell gently on her side, one hand tightly grasped her arm, Xuan Yi turned his head in astonishment—only to see that the ice wall behind her shattered without a sound, and he There is such a skill? !
That hand pulled her hard, and the back of her head hit Fu Cang's chest heavily, followed by another hand covering her mouth and nose, Fu Cang's voice can be described as ghastly: " If you are in such a hurry to die, how about I give you a ride?"
Her powerful skills of Zhuyin's all over her body seemed to be ineffective when she met him, Xuan Yi pulled his hand hard, but she never beat him with all her strength, every time she failed miserably.
Fu Cang dragged her to turn around and was about to fly up against the wind, the sudden and calm sea of Lihen suddenly rose high, and the dark and cold black mist rushed towards them like a huge mouth. He hastily moved back to dodge, but the Dragon Princess in his arms began to shake his divine power, trying to push him away again.
Why do you always push him away? In order to save her father and brother, she ran to the sea of Lihen without saying a word, did she want him to praise her for her greatness and brilliance? What about the always selfish Dragon Princess? He had never expected her to be more selfish than he was now.
If you must go, let's go together! His swordsmanship had only become sharper time and time again for her, without her, what would be the use of this pure jun?
Fu Cang moved away his hand covering her mouth and nose, tightly wrapped his arms around her, and fought back without retreating. Amidst Xuan Yi's exclamation, their figures were quickly engulfed by the black mist.
As if falling into a bone-chilling paste, thick and almost crazy turbidity suddenly enveloped them, making them immediately feel a suffocating pain, all sounds seemed to stop, and even time was almost frozen . Chun Jun let out a buzzing sound with strong murderous intent. Such a turbulent turbidity made it feel the threat from the time when he dealt with Gonggong Maharaja, and he couldn't wait to get out of the scabbard.
Fu Cang held it down with one hand and surrounded Xuan Yi with the other, he couldn't see anything here, the black mist was cold, but the sand under his body was hot. He was about to get up, but she in her arms grabbed his collar and shook him tremblingly twice. She didn't say anything, only her heavy breathing pierced his eardrum.
He let go of Chunjun, and covered her face with his palm, countless tears like ice grains were sliding down from his eyelashes one by one.
He picked up Princess Dragon, kissed her cold and wet cheek, and then slammed her on the head hard, making a loud "boom".
Xuan Yi was crying heartbroken, but was stunned when he hit her, there are dragon scales, it hurts but it doesn't hurt, but he hit her...
Fu Cang dragged her to stand up, his tone was still cold: "I will settle this account with you slowly."
Chunjun suddenly unsheathed ~www..com~ and turned into a huge golden dragon, the dazzling light illuminated the surrounding scenery, but they were all stunned.
Originally thought that the sea of Lihen should be a barren sandy land, but who would have thought that there were vaguely tall, round and thin palaces, which seemed to be built of sand, which looked strange and strange in this dark and dead silence.
Xuan Yi wiped away the tears on her face, she was really not suitable for crying, she couldn't stand crying for a while. Her eyes turned around on the sandy palace group, and she said in a nasal voice: "This is what Qiongsang City looks like."
Now that Fu Cang has followed, there is no need for her to hide anything, she articulated the matter quickly.
Shaoyi's obsession is to survive, and the scene left here is probably the source of his obsession. He originally chose to fight for Qingyang's arrogance until he died. This poor city of sand grains should be his soul The deepest concern.
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