Love in Xuancheng

A pair of eyes stared at Shen Xingyue, as if she would disappear in the blink of an eye.

"Turn around, don't look at me! Look again -- pick your eyes!" Shen Xingyue raised her hand and pointed, looking fierce.

Yuejin Yuebai quickly turned around, and then the people in black turned around one after another.

They are not afraid of the little girl's eyes, but their masters. A group of big men stare at a girl's house. It's really wrong. They know better than anyone else, so they can only turn around in order.

When those people outside the barrier passed behind, Shen Xingyue Feng's eyes flashed slightly, pulled out a hairpin from his head, quietly poked a small hole in the barrier wall, looked at it with satisfaction, and immediately screamed.

"Ah --"

When people outside the border heard the scream, their subconscious reaction was to turn around and see her. Shen Xingyue threw the small stone pavilion out of the small hole when everyone turned around in a hurry and gathered all their spirit on her.

"Close!" with the falling of her voice, a crowd outside the border was closed in by the strong space suction of the small stone pavilion in the blink of an eye.

"Perfect!" Shen Xingyue snapped her fingers with satisfaction, and then gathered her spiritual power to tear the boundary under Feng moye's cloth.

Deep in the Zhong Yuan, the wild Yousha was finally trapped by the three people, and they were unable to break free for the time being. The sound of Geshu's flute made the wild Yousha more irritable and angry, and his blood gas suddenly surged and struggled to start running against the trend.

Wind Mo Xie's thin lips closed tightly, his eyebrows frowned tightly, and the green tendons on his neck and back of his hands burst up, as if to break through that layer of white and tender skin bag.

The spirit of the Dragon killing sword seemed to feel that the master was struggling to support it. He couldn't help roaring up to the sky. The Dragon chant was higher than a sound, which shocked the wild sand, and the demon force that was hard to condense was lax again.

I'll kill you while you're sick! Yanqingzi saw the right time and stabbed a sword into the demon's heart. The long sword ran through it. The ghosts and wandering souls trapped around the wild sand were able to break free with the gradual weakening of the demon's absorption power.

"Are you all right?" yanqingzi asked.

Feng moye seemed not to hear, and slowly turned and walked in the direction of the exit of Zhongyuan. At this time, his face was as white as paper. He clenched his fist and clenched his teeth. He was holding on to prevent himself from falling down.

Fall in front of both of them, he won't allow it!

"Be careful!" Shen Xingyue hissed.

She came all the way and looked at the death and injury of the shadow guards who followed her. Even Mo Wuji and Huofeng were seriously injured and didn't wake up. Her heart was painful and afraid. The more she walked in, the more she pulled her heart and lungs. It was not easy to listen to the voice. Just when she saw the wind moye, she saw the black fog jump up and attack the wind moye's back.

At the moment Shen Xingyue saw the wind, he also saw her. When he saw the sudden change of her face, he subconsciously turned around. Unexpectedly, her action was one step faster than him, hugged him tightly and protected her with her body.

The scene of Jiaofeng forest floated in front of him again. Feng moye's eyes, which could not see the waves for thousands of years, were filled with fear. Suddenly, he didn't know where his strength came from. He grabbed the small arm and turned around to change their positions, and then pushed her out of the distance.

Everything just happened between electro-optic flint, too fast for people to think.