Dear Princess, Run Slowly

Yuli ghost slightly looked up at this day. Although it was just a mirage in the inheritance, in his eyes, he seemed to see through the sky. His eyes penetrated here and saw the sky straight.

Thin lips slightly hook, he does not speak, because there is no need.

The sky seems to be silent for a moment. It's not just silence, but silence before the end.

Creatures clamor to leave, but today, none of them will stay.

Huge waves roll with Fuyao sword! Every time it reached the sky, the Dragon seemed to feel something, and suddenly a moment of fear appeared in his eyes!

Unexpectedly, this dragon was just a plaything in the hand of Fu Yao Zun.

Following the instinct, he looked at the red figure in the distance with some fear.

But somehow, it suddenly ran away again!

The huge body, like a flexible snake, rolled in the air. Su Qianyue turned her hands slightly. The huge waves surrounded the dragon and told it there was no way out!

Jiaolong's strong attack on the water without physical defense is like a person who is good at lightness skills in the desert, which has no effect.

Su Qianyue finally understood what soft means.

She rubbed her fingertips slightly, and suddenly raised her eyes as bright as stars. Fuyao sword turned a strange angle in her hand. With her toes gently, her spiritual power drove Xuanling ghost step from top to bottom. Su Qianyue jumped up.

Junmoli saw her coming, and in a flash, she was caught by Jiaolong. Jiaolong's sharp claw moved fiercely towards junmoli's back, but it was blocked by a small but hard sword. It thought it was easy to overthrow, but even though it tried its best, it didn't overthrow the sword.

Roar a, lift Mou but see that wipe terror of red figure.

"Why didn't you get your nails cut?"

That uninhibited arrogant look, that slightly raised his head proud, that stunning face, all said, she came back!

Jiaolong's eyes to Su Qianyue's casual eyes, for a moment, the huge pupil shrinks violently.

That is like spirit snake general body also seem to be afraid of looking at Su shallow month.

Jun Mo looks at Su Qianyue deeply from his eyes. The latter naturally feels his sight, but she doesn't care at all.

Fingers slightly rub, Fuyao sword will suddenly return to her hand, will Fuyao sword back and forth to see a few times, this just show a smile.

"Your Highness, are you ok?"

Looking back, it was a bright smile, like a touch of sunshine, suddenly shining into the deepest heart of Jun mo. he didn't answer immediately, but for a long time, he nodded.

Su Qianyue sees that Jun Mo Li is not hurt, and naturally she will not believe it. She has smelled the blood smell from Jun Mo Li for a long time.

It's not very thick, but it's not small.

At first, Jiaolong's eyes looked at the little man in front of her with a little fear, but in front of her, she didn't dare to be presumptuous.

Because it was here tens of thousands of years ago. It was this woman who fought it!

Looking at Su Qianyue and Junmo, Jiaolong seems to want to escape. His huge body trembles slightly and wants to get into the bottom of the sea.

But I don't know why, it seems that someone suddenly put a touch of divine consciousness into his mind. In a moment, he lost consciousness. Later, he didn't control his actions at all.

It vaguely remembers that the woman whispered a word

"Fuyao, you are still alive after all -"

-

"