Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Some itchy, with a pleasant and reassuring smell.

Xia Qingluo smiled comfortably. "Master, I can't help you. I have no aura, and I can't come back."

"It doesn't matter." Yun qingrang waved a sword and blocked Jiaxiu's attack. Looking at the small hand tightly held at his waist, a trace of satisfaction rushed to his heart and said softly, "that's very good."

Nangong Li grabbed the rattan ball in his hand and looked at the two enemies who were still in love with each other. The nameless fire lit up. He really wanted to throw the king of Qi in the ball.

The moment I released my hand, I quickly clenched it again.

Although he didn't know what had happened, he could see Xia Qingluo just now. Even if she was going to be killed, she didn't let go of the king of Qi in her hand.

Then the king of Qi must not die in his hands.

Although he died a year earlier.

Nangong Li suddenly asked yunqingrang, "do you need my help?"

"No need." Yunqing let the faint mouth.

Nangong Li smiled innocently, "Xia Qingluo, why don't you come to me and let your master have a good fight with that man?"

That's a good idea.

And it doesn't drag Yunqing down.

"Shifu......" before Xia Qingluo finished her words, Yun qingrang made a move.

Xia Qingluo had to swallow the rest of her words.

His hands tightly hugged yunqingrang's waist. Yunqingrang smiled. The purple light appeared in his left hand, and the light of Biyun sword soared in his right hand.

At this time, Ling Tianjian also came to him.

The two swords collided with each other and burst out gorgeous light with a bang. It's like fireworks in the air.

But Xia Qingluo bowed her head.

It's really the first time I've seen such a scene.

The bodies of both men could not help but retreat a few steps. At this time, the dark clouds became thicker and thicker, and there was a faint sound of thunder.

Jiaxiu knew that heaven was warning him.

As soon as he gritted his teeth and mobilized his accomplishments, the light shone, and countless golden swords galloped out of the light of Lingtian sword.

The sword came towards Yun qingrang and Xia Qingluo.

Even if you are crushed by the way of heaven, you should take this opportunity to destroy Yunqing and the little demon today.

Even if you can't kill them, you'll seriously hurt them.

Jiaxiu grits his teeth and urges countless sharp swords to shoot at yunqingrang.

Yunqing can't hide at first sight. With Xia Qingluo around him, he is always afraid that Xia Qingluo will be hurt by the sword light.

Therefore, Yunqing didn't avoid and dodge, but stretched out his hand to draw a symbol of the void. A transparent water curtain surrounded Xia Qingluo and Yunqing.

Nangong Li Mei's thin lips closed tightly. They all said that Yunqing's cultivation was high, but it deserved its reputation.

Can compete with the people in the fairy world.

But also in a faint advantage.

You know, Xia Qingluo is a burden around yunqingrang.

And those golden swords fell one after another when they touched the water curtain.

Venus, transformed into thousands, fell from the sky.

Xia Qingluo doesn't know what's below, but she also understands a sentence. Immortals fight and mortals suffer.

I don't know if it will hurt people or something.

She gave Jiaxiu Tianjun a fierce stare.

Yunqing let him not avoid blindly. When the number of sharp swords decreased, he rushed out of the border, stabbed with an oblique sword, broke the dark cloud in front of Jiaxiu, and came to him in the blink of an eye.

Jiaxiu rose into the air.

He clenched the Lingtian sword in his hand and stabbed at Yunqing's head.