The power of the Horcrux has been born to its extreme, and the majestic firelight has enveloped him, but the outside world has already flooded with fire.

The nine women were swept in front of this powerful force, and the phoenix sword in their hands quickly melted into iron.

There were endless shrill screams.

They all fell out one after another, and were seriously injured and unconscious!

Feng Se's eyes suddenly became silent, staring at the ring and quickly shrinking.

He returned to Ling Tiansu's wrist with a very spiritual nature and emitted a golden and spiritual luster.

The wind ring is a pair.

Yanghuan palms are born.

Yinhuan palm dies.

This ring is extremely powerful and full of spirituality. It was made by Qiu Yu, the master of the spiritual world weapon refining, and he personally forged it for Yin Siqing, and he cultivated the life-saving Taoist weapon.

Moreover, there is a great room for development in this ring. In time, with the master's Taoism, it will become more advanced and more advanced, and it can be even more included in the virtual weapon, far beyond the reach of the Phoenix Sword.

Only by recognizing the master can Fenghuan be driven by it.

That evil!

He actually gave his natal Taoist soldier to a young man!

Ling Tiansu lowered his arms, and the haggardness in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

He forced nine Tongyuan to retreat with one blow. He seemed to be relaxed and powerful, but he also consumed all the energy in his body.

But he finally came to Su Xie.

The imperial throne hidden in the profound confinement method. Su Xie seemed to move freely, but he could never leave the imperial throne's place.

Su Xie's face was complicated, and his eyes were flowing inch by inch on the bloody wound of Ling Tiansu's body, and his heart hurt.

She raised her eyes and looked at Ling Tiansu's bloody face: "Lingling, you can't take me away."

Ling Tiansu was not a person who was difficult to recognize the facts. He showed a bitter smile and nodded: "I think so."

Su Xie's heart stagnated, and he did not feel cold because of these words, but felt more distressed: "You knew it clearly, but you still walked in front of me step by step."

Ling Tiansu smiled at her. Although her face was stained with blood, there was still the afterglowing heat after the fierce battle between her eyebrows.

But this smile fell into Su Xie's eyes, but it looked very beautiful.

He slowly raised his palm, and the warm and wet blood remained on his fingertips. He pulled a strand of hair between Su Xie's temples behind his ears, leaned down and looked at her and said, "I'm a little worried about you. I was scared when I was in Chuanwu Mountain last time?"

Su Xie's nose felt sore, and his eyes were slightly undetectable. She raised her hand to cover the back of his hand, gently rubbed his palms against his smooth cheeks, and his nasal sound gradually became: "Worry about what I'm doing, am I fine?"

The golden light in Ling Tiansu's eyes shone brightly, and he stared at Su Xie's beautiful peach blossom eyes.

He joked, but his eyes were serious: "Also, I miss you, I want to come over... kiss you."
Chapter completed!