Dear Princess, Run Slowly

Su Qianyue smiles for a while, then turns around to look for Feng Ming's figure. Jun Mo Li puts her action in the fundus of her eyes. Mo Mou droops slightly and asks softly, "what are you looking for?"

At this time, the boy's eyes were bright and dark.

In his mind, there are also many memories of the demon king Yuli. His slender fingers have been put into his palm. He wants to kill the man. If it wasn't for him, how could Zunsheng fall?

Seems to feel a repressed murderous, Jun Mo from the drooping eyebrows, carelessly fell in the corner, ink eyebrow slightly pick, eye color in a touch of light ridicule and vigilance outflow, holding Su Qianyue's hand, is also tight a few minutes.

The black robe hunts for the wind. It's a good way to wrap Su Qianyue's petite body inside. All Feng Ming can see is his sharp black eyes.

"You..." There was still half a sentence left. Before Feng Ming could speak it, a strong shock suddenly came, and his face changed greatly.

Jun Mo from is also very quick to feel wrong, slender hand caresses on Su Qianyue's head, will bosom girl's face press into the chest.

"Don't move."

Jun Mo Li's voice is a little hoarse and low, which sounds very good, but Su Qianyue has no time to experience it.

"What's the matter?"

Before her voice fell, Su Qianyue keenly felt that the temperature around her was getting higher and higher, and a trace of dignity floated on her face.

Boom -

it was another huge sound. Rao Shi Su Qianyue could understand the situation at this time even if she was confused.

Youming volcano, it's going to explode!

There was a violent shaking on the ground, and yunnuo felt a sense of foreboding. Not far from the top of the mountain, several bright white arcs of light suddenly appeared, which brought about terrible attacks.

"Set up."

Yunnuo's eyes were slightly coagulated, and there was a little trembling in his warm voice.

A white dress sways gently in the wind, and his clothes swing in a beautiful arc. He carefully looks at the changes not far away.

"Master Yun, is the array ready?"

The man in green walking behind him was cold and indifferent. He looked at the change not far away and nodded gently.

"Within a few miles, the array is dense. Even people in heaven need some time to break the array."

The misty voice came, and the face of the old people didn't know why.

These people in heaven Why the fluctuation of psychic power is so familiar.

The sky is full of dark clouds, and from time to time it is also mixed with lightning and thunder. The whole sky is like a huge stone, depressing and pressing, as if it is pressing on people's hearts.

Whoosh, whoosh -

strange and powerful figures appeared in the sky, led by a man. The man bowed his head and turned it at will. With a wave of his sleeve robe, the spiritual power in the air seemed to be attracted by something powerful.

"People in heaven..."

Yunnuo pursed his lips, fingertips moved, and a jade flute appeared in his hand. Meanwhile, his face was slightly coagulated, and the array image in his palm was faint.

"Hiss."

That day, people in the world seemed to snort with disdain. Later, they felt a sultry attack -

boom -

"the volcano erupted!"

Yunnuo's face doesn't change. He knows that the volcano has erupted. If it doesn't erupt, how can things under the volcano come out?!

It's just

Just as the volcano erupted, the warming had already started.

The corner of his blue coat fluttered in the strong wind, just like a strong pine. His slender fingertips moved gently in the air, and all kinds of spiritual power disappeared into the dark.

The eyes of the people in heaven are slightly coagulated when they see this.

"It's you..."

His eyes locked on the past, but the latter was still indifferent. Only when he triggered these arrays, his fingertips trembled.

The surrounding spiritual power seems to be controlled by him,

whew -

for a moment, hundreds of purple, white, gold, black spiritual arrays appear.

The obscure array seal on it runs slowly, and suddenly it encircles dozens of people in heaven.

"It's just a mole ant in the middle world. Do you really think these spirit arrays can trap me?"

The man gave a cold hum and took out the sword from his arms. "Since you don't want to rush here, you have to accept the corresponding consequences!"

With that, the man's sharp sword pointed at Wen Gu. The latter's face was slightly stunned, but he quickly controlled the spirit array and restrained most people. A small number of people were restrained by Yun Nuo, while the man raised his sword to Wen Gu.

Leng mang stabs at his face. Yunnuo can't get away from him in the distance. His face is slightly coagulated, but he reacts quickly and subconsciously avoids the fatal sword. However, the man seems to have caught the trend of the review. His sharp sword cuts horizontally to the review he just avoided.

He pursed his lips, and a little dignified appeared on his cool and pretty face. Because of this sword, he knew he could not avoid it.The man also saw the intention of the review, a sneer appeared in the corner of his lips, and the sword still stabbed him without hesitation.

Pa -

the sound of sharp tool collision.

"Qingran, my master, you can't bully me."

A cold and arrogant female voice suddenly came, and he was stunned. His eyes were attracted by the ice blue fan in front of him.

Streamer fan?

"It's you! What are you doing here? "

When Qing ran saw that the sword was picked away, he was angry. When his eyes fell on the woman, he was stunned.

"You don't care where I am, since you dare to bully my master Why, I have to find a scene for my master, don't I? "

Red clothes, Su Qianyue looked up at the past, lips slightly hook, showing a teasing smile.

Then he reached for his hand and pushed it carelessly. A magic ball with strong ice cold power shot directly at qingran.

"You are crazy! How could you protect him? "

Feeling the chilling cold, Qing ran retreats in embarrassment. Seeing Su Qianyue's lazy look, the memory of the past surges into my heart again.

"You brought these people?" Su Qianyue doesn't answer qingran, and her eyes fall lightly on Junmo's side. Seeing the defeated soldiers, qingran's eyes are slightly stunned. He looks up at the dark figure not far away.

The devil is away Actually is also entered the true God realm?!

Seems to feel Qing Ran's line of sight, Jun Mo from the pupil of the ink, across a touch of bloodthirsty and intolerance.

But soon it disappeared again, but it was just a light expression of emotion. Qingran's fear of the devil was out of control.

"Qingran, I don't want to be your enemy. If you have another time, I can't guarantee what I will do."

The woman's lazy and indifferent voice came from behind, just like tens of thousands of years ago, he bit his lower lip and looked at Su Qianyue with his pretty eyebrows.

"Kill me? Kill me, Yinzhu, Huashu will die! "

"What do you mean?"

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