Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 850 is here, Su Mengchen ([-]) second watch

Night becomes day.

People are like jade.

The prehistoric flames swept away between the sky and the earth, burning so that the day turned into night, only the raging flames connected to Xiaohan, jumping between the sky and the earth with a more majestic momentum.

The world is an umbrella.

A couple under the umbrella.

Everyone looked up and looked at the two people in the flames that spewed out from the sky, as if they were watching a miracle that was destined to become a legend.

She is in his arms.

The anger was so high that the girl's plain clothes and blue hair fluttered upwards, brushing against the man's face, but she raised her head and looked at him with joy at first sight.

Look at him wholeheartedly.

When is she most beautiful?
It was the only one who was gifted with this pair of bright eyes when she was in his arms and traveled through thousands of rivers and mountains.

In this world, there is only you.

Meng Chen.

If there is no way to turn back the years, only you and I will shine brightly in our destiny, willing to burn to ashes, and never regret.

He also looked at her, this vast world, stripped from the bone-piercing pain, saw her still in his arms perfectly, with clear eyes, just like the first time he saw her.

The piercing pain in the palm of his hand was still there, and the blood hadn't had time to dry up, spreading along the palm of his hand, and then dripping onto the girl's light plain clothes, dyeing it into a small red flower.

His voice paused, then paused again, before he smiled and said, "Wan Zhi."

Is it a blessing in this life to be able to spit out this name from the tip of your tongue?

The Myriad Chance Umbrella opened between the sky and the earth, those black shadows swept the flames and wanted to rush up, but when they touched the edge of the umbrella, it seemed to touch some indestructible barrier, and then blocked it.

No one has ever seen an umbrella like this.

However, seeing the umbrella opened in front of them, everyone felt as if an umbrella had been opened in their hearts, and then, only stability remained.

The deeper security comes from the two people in the flames.

The man hugged the girl and landed slowly.

The silver robe and plain clothes become vast and gentle in the fire.

The fire was too bright, people in the distance only saw the silhouette, however, through the silhouette, they could see the plain clothes they were familiar with just now.

When the two landed on the ground, everyone woke up from the shock, and then shouted in surprise!

"Miss late!"

"Miss Wanzhi is still here!"

"Miss Wanzhi is well!"

People came to their senses in surprise, and tears of joy swirled in their eyes.

Maybe not just for Song Wanzhi, but for the hope of resurrection from the dead.

Hope was originally the most precious thing in this world.

However, at this moment, such a surprise cry did not bring Song Wanzhi back to her senses. She just looked at the man in front of her wholeheartedly, and then, a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then, in the eyes of everyone, she stretched out her hand , hugged him.

"Dream Chen."

During half a year, so many dreams come back, see you now, my mind is in trouble.

Su Mengchen endured it, resisting the urge to rub her into his flesh and blood for a moment, just raised his hand, and then held her cheek in one hand, feeling the real touch, smiling: "I'm back, Wan Zhi .”

Maybe after many years, Yin and Yang will pass by, and it will be just such a sentence.

I am back.

Wherever you are, is where I belong.

Song Wanzhi raised her hand and held his hand, but her hand touched the back of his hand, and then woke up, then pulled the hand he put on her cheek, and saw the wound that pierced the palm.

Vigorously penetrated.

"Mengchen..." Song Wanzhi looked at the wound with some helplessness.

In this world, it seemed that any wound that appeared on his body was a sin.

Su Mengchen's eyes concealed the turbulent events of the past, and he just smiled and said: "It's nothing, a small wound, it will heal in a while."

Song Wanzhi looked at him, but knew that what he said was true. Su Mengchen's physique was special, and all the magic weapons in this world could hardly leave a wound on him, but looking at the wound that ran through the palm, she still had eyes. Pain that cannot be concealed.

Su Mengchen smiled faintly, then put her hands together, and said, "Let's deal with the matter here first."

Song Wanzhi held his hand backhand and smiled slightly: "Okay."

The sense of peace that comes from the bottom of my heart may only be given by the man in front of me.

The two are side by side.

Su Mengchen turned his eyes and led the girl forward slowly.

There is wind in the fire.

There are bloody shadows in the firelight.

That's what everyone fears.

However, when the man passed by holding on to the girl's hand, those rampant evil spirits seemed to have encountered the darkness of light, and then fled in an instant.

like dust.

Countless people watched this scene in shock.

Those human bones in the flames still showed the rampantness of these evil spirits just now, but at this moment, these rampantness were reduced to mud at this moment.

Zhao Hou stood there, tightening his fingers slightly.

this person!Who is it!

In this world, even those saints can't stop things, why would they bow their heads and submit to the young man in front of him? !
Even with her life's poor imagination, she has no way to imagine that there are such people in this world!

And when he finally brought her into everyone's sight, the flames bloomed like a lotus flower, and the black shadow was a hundred meters away from them, and there was no light or shadow.

People saw the corner of the silver robe, rolling across the bright universe, the man's black hair was like ink, his hands were lightly behind his back, and the world was a mustard of dust.

He stood there, and then looked at Zhao Hou.

The smiling eyes are as bright as light, and the depths of the eyes look deeply into everything.

He bowed to Zhaohou: "Hello, Zhaohou."

This was the humility of a young man, but when he bent down, Zhaohou, who stood there with the might of a phoenix, couldn't help but take a step back.

She is in the body of a phoenix, but when the man bowed to her, she found that even with her real phoenix body, she couldn't stand the ceremony at all.

And, more importantly, the man looked at her, sighing or mourning, as if he had expected it.

He took a step.

At this time, Lin Yun just stumbled from the side with tears in his eyes, and then opened his arms and rushed towards Song Wanzhi.

elder sister!

He hugged Song Wanzhi, tears streaming down his face.

Song Wanzhi smiled and raised her hand to wipe the corner of his eyes: "Little man, man, don't cry."

Lin Yun laughed and cried, nodded fiercely and wiped his tears: "Mmm! Don't cry!"

However, the tears could not be stopped no matter what.

Why stop happy events in the world?
Song Wanzhi stroked Lin Yun's head, then turned his eyes to look at Empress Zhao.

"Empress, please look up, these bones, please look up, your soldiers, your subordinates standing there."

Zhaohou had already calmed down from the shock of the retreat just now, she stood there proudly with a calm face.

"I never regret what I did."

She looked at the silver-robed man with a slight sternness in her eyes.

"No one can stop me!"

As she spoke, as soon as she raised her hand, the hairpin phoenix that Song Wanzhi broke open just now flew back to her hand from the high platform.

An ebony hairpin.

She took the ebony hairpin, and then cut the ebony hairpin through her arm.

The ebony hairpin was stained with blood, and the quaint body of the hairpin seemed to be suddenly shone with a layer of light, and then, the light also glowed with a layer of blood.

People also seemed to feel the fierce killing intent on the ebony hairpin.

Then, Empress Zhao threw the ebony hairpin towards Su Mengchen.

A very casual throw, however, only people with the strength of Dugu Sanren and Baili Jingqiu can see that such a throw implies the ingenuity of the heaven and the earth, using the blood of a saint to sacrifice to the sky, through this The surrounding fire and killing intent were thousands of times stronger at that time!

The black phoenix feather unfolded again, and the point that was torn apart by Song Wanzhi had condensed again, and then, in the light of the fire, it slowly unfolded again.

Still magnificent and brilliant, still dazzling, even bigger than before.

The nine phoenix feathers swayed, with a trace of blood on the tips of the feathers, with a light sweep, those karmic fires were attached to the wings, and they became even more majestic in an instant!
call out--

The feather of the black phoenix curled up, spun, and stabbed down towards Su Mengchen and Song Wanzhi!

That's where the power of Mount Tai can be gathered at one point, even if Dugu Sanren and Baili Jingqiu stand there, they probably have to try their best to catch such a power.

However, the man just clung to the girl's hand, and then walked forward slowly.

They walked towards the center of the umbrella.

The crowd in the distance watched the dark cloud cover them, but the two of them still walked towards them as if they were strolling in the garden, and they couldn't help shouting: "Be careful! Miss Wanzhi!"

However, those two people didn't seem to care at all.

The black cloud covered them in an instant, and then stabbed at him with such force!
In the blink of an eye, they had already reached the top of their heads, but the distance was only two meters.

one meter!
People start to exclaim.

Half a meter!

People started yelling.

Dugu Sanren and Baili Jingqiu looked at the two of them, then their eyes intersected each other, and then instantly picked up the sword and threw it at them!

At this moment, we can only do our best!

Perhaps, there is no way at all.

The coercion of half a meter is simply appalling, even if a hundred people stand there, there is only one dead end.

Already a foot.

Then enter half a minute and insert into the skull.

However, it only stopped at that one foot.

Huge phoenix feathers fluttered above them.

Everyone was exclaiming, at a loss, and worried, but they forgot how powerful this black phoenix feather is, it is only ranked fourth in the weapon spectrum, and it is still in the even more magnificent and powerful weapon with protective power. under the Thousand Chances Umbrella.

The Thousand Chance Umbrella is no longer included in the weapon spectrum, because it is not a weapon, but it is almost comparable to the Xuejian.

So, how can the hairpin phoenix hurt its owner?
So, just stop.

Then, under everyone's shocked eyes, the man didn't even lift his eyes, he just stretched out his hand, and then flicked it lightly like a flying flower.

Luanhong flew across the swing.

Thus, this huge and majestic black phoenix feather, like a small flower flying in the snow-covered city, was gently blown away by the man's flick.

Black Phoenix Feather trembled back.

Dugu Sanren and Baili Jingqiu stood there in shock.

Zhao Hou has already had a strong heartstring.

No one understands how powerful this move of hers is better than her!

However, that man was just a flick?
What kind of terrifying power is this? !
If there is a gap between the demi-saints and their saints, is it also the same gap between them and men? !
No one dared to imagine.

This is true even for saints, let alone those soldiers and common people watching from afar.

The world is dust and mustard.

Perhaps, this is.

Su Mengchen was still smiling, and didn't look back, but raised his left hand and made a shaking motion.

Thus, the huge umbrella propped up between the sky and the earth began to shrink slowly, and then retracted towards the man's hand.

The umbrella was retracted very slowly, and as the umbrella was retracted, the karmic fire surging in the abyss of extreme evil and the evil spirits trapped in the karmic fire were also shrinking, with the edge of the umbrella as the boundary, and then continuously Step back, everything is under that umbrella, and start to step back slowly.

It's as if time went back in time.

Zhaohou looked at this scene trembling slightly.

It was as if the world was in the hands of this man.

All of them went blank and forgot to respond.

The scene that was too magnificent, however, happened so quietly in front of everyone.

While closing the umbrella, Su Mengchen spoke slowly, with a low voice, and slowly tore open a corner of the past sky.

"Empress Zhao, can this junior tell you a story?"

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