Chapter 640

And on the other side.

Ink night ice, looking at Liu Bai, the eyes of cold anger skim over a clear surprise and anger, around the killing cold, diffuse space.

"You..."

Liu Bai's arm supported the ground, his face was tingling, pale as paper, slightly raised his eyes to see the ink night ice, "let her go."

However, just as the words fell, Liu Bai's figure fell into a pool of blood

"Damn you

All of a sudden, a white figure passed by, the whistling sound of Epee galloped in my ears, and the sharp silver awn was pulling and whining, which was unreal and uncanny.

"Stab..." The sound of skin cracking.

Ink night ice has not yet captured the shadow of the dragon, the Epee will fly in the air, with a sharp edge, cut open the chest of Mo Ye Bing.

Blood spilled everywhere, dyed his white clothes, scarlet his eyes.

He's angry!

In the eyes, completely scarlet cold, extremely gloomy ferocious killing!

"The last sword, it's his! This sword is ours

Ink night ice at this time also react to come over, suppress the bottom of the heart anger, eyes haze full: "do you still have a chance?"

"Click..." The sound of broken bones came again.

Ink night ice looks at the Epee on the shoulder, the angry eyes pass by a touch of surprise.

If a sword cuts his defense, can it hurt him to the bone?

He seemed to be able to smell the breath of strength blooming on his body. His angry eyes glanced at Liu Bai who fell into the pool of blood, which was strange.

"Good, good, good. This time I'll let you go. Next time, I'll take all your strength."

Haze cold voice, such as the sharp fall of cold.

Suddenly, for a moment.

The figure of dragon Qingxie under the Epee disappeared strangely.

Dragon Qingxie's face sank, his sinister eyes swept around, and the sharp edge of Epee was dripping with blood.

In the same second.

Lying in the pool of blood, Liu Bai was attacked by a strange force.

"Hoo Hoo!"

In an instant, the whole forest, in addition to a mess, only cloud dance and dragon Qingxie are left.

Ink night ice takes Liu Bai away!

Dragon Qingxie's epee, went to the cloud dance side, put her in the arms, said in a deep voice: "don't worry, he will be OK."

Cloud dance frowned on her forehead, and her brow frowned. She said, "you know, I don't like to owe anyone's debt of gratitude. I'd rather be you to block that blow for me. I'm willing to use everything to repay what I owe you. I can't repay what I owe to others."

Long Qing evil eye light slightly droops, will her circle more tightly, "I know, I said he will be OK, so you don't have to repay what."

"Is it really going to be all right? What if not? " Cloud dance looks at the Dragon tilt evil, eyeground flash across a complex..

"I promise, he will be all right. When will he miss what he said for his husband?" Longqing evil sword eyebrow slightly pick, coagulate her pleading look, promise.

Cloud dance mouth slightly outline, eyes light across a touch of not easy to detect meditation.

Liu Bai, really never thought that he would stop the fatal blow for her.

This, on the contrary, makes her have a feeling of dislike that she owes another debt of gratitude.

"Is it his opponent?"

Cloud dance nest in the Dragon Qing evil arms, indifferent asked.

Just now he hit Mo yebing twice in a row. It's not a coincidence.

In this way, ink night ice on their current strength, who wins who loses, is really hard to say.

"What do you think? Even if he doesn't block the blow for you, do you think that being a husband will hurt you? "

Long Qing evil eyes light heavy, the corner of the mouth hook up a can not say what deep meaning of the smile.

Cloud dance smile, in the same second of the strike will be ink night ice fly, what a strange speed, if Liu Bai does not block that blow for her, dragon tilt evil will block for her.

If that's the case, maybe they just got an internal injury.

But now, if something happens to Liu Bai, he owes such a debt

It is estimated that in this life, her indifferent and determined heart will carry this thorn

She never likes to owe others!

In a mess of woods, the figure of confusion, gradually disappeared in the hazy cloud sky. The cloud dance and dragon Qingxie returned to long Xuguo, but they didn't meet the figure of Mo yebing all night. It is estimated that they were healing.

This just gives them time to get rid of the golden bell puzzle.

Night falls, the moon is bright and the stars are thin.

Outside the hall of the dragon, the two figures are full of night, just like walking in a leisurely court.

"I want to see my father." Long Qingxie glanced at the two bodyguards outside the hall of the dragon, and their eyes were bright.

The two bodyguards heard the speech and looked at each other. One of them said, "the third prince, the imperial master has an order. The emperor's old illness recurred. No one can see him except him."

"Oh? Since it's not my father's order, who's more powerful than me? Is it a national teacher? ""This..." Two bodyguards looked at each other, eyes light alert, "three prince, or don't let do subordinate embarrassment."

"Of course it won't embarrass you."

Not waiting for the dragon to pour out evil things, cloud dance eyes a cold, instant hand, one hand, two wipe figure fell to the ground.

The action is natural and unrestrained, valiant and full of vigour, which is indescribable.

These two people are the people of the beast gate. They are full of the special breath of the beast gate!

If you don't kill them, you'll get them cheap.

"Faster than the last time, worship for your husband."

The Dragon inclined evil evil spirit a smile, a pair of small man's posture, obedient and placid lean on her shoulder.

Cloud dance shoulders a drop, white he one eye, "do business!"

In the hall of the dragon, the candle light is dim, but it is not difficult to see that it is indeed the residence of the emperor. Everywhere, it is resplendent and resplendent. The jade is exquisite and extremely luxurious and willful!

Cloud dance glanced at the furnishings of the Dragon hall, and her eyes were shining. There are so many gold, silver and jade porcelains here. Can't you see it without him?

The space ring is empty. It really needs something to fill in.

I wonder if there is any treasure house like Zhou Dynasty in Longxu kingdom?

Dragon Qingxie looks at the cloud dance, stares at the shining eyes of the gold and silver utensils, and a black line appears on his forehead, and his eyes brush helplessly.

How could he not know what she was thinking

Thinking of her in the Zhou Dynasty, the Treasury was swept away, and his smile spread.

"Don't be such a thief. If you like, the whole country will be yours."

"No Then I refused to make a commercial smile

"That's good. You and I can't escape. Be a little man, Queen. Please give me some warmth."

Dragon Qing evil whole person hang on her body, wish to bury her whole person, such a little man, who dare to?

"No serious!"

"Well..."

A sullen and angry rebuke, a dull pain hum.

The Dragon tilts evil mouth corner a draw, eyeground flits a doting smile, lift a foot, limp to catch up with that wipe figure.