The clear sky changed suddenly, dark clouds rolled, and thunder light smashed down from the clouds and fell into the crowd.

Lin Qianshuang retracted the hand that threw the apple, and looked at the cracks under her feet that were split by the sky thunder with a horrible look. The thundercloud that was still brewing condensed on top of her staringly, seeming to have locked her in a plane that shouldn't be. The strange thing that appeared, ready to eradicate her at any time.

Dao was too stingy on this day, she adjusted the plot line, so that the person who should have committed the crime obediently bear the punishment, so that the poor lover who was behind the pot could escape the catastrophe. The causal adjustment is no problem, and it conforms to the rules of heaven and earth. She didn't just abuse a scumbag who she didn't like, how could she make the world angry.

Lin Qianshuang took out the apple again and gnawed a bit of shock, and slurped, this Heavenly Dao is really restless, Liang Jingxuan was originally the luck of the son of the plane, except for her anomalous number that does not exist in the original text, others killed him again. He didn't die, and she didn't touch the authority of this heavenly way, so she was so anxious to obliterate her.

The purple-gold light fell from the horizon and expanded to engulf the dying Liang Jingxuan on the sacrificial pillar. The dragon wandered up in the beam, and its verdant vertical pupil reflected Lin Qianshuang's appearance, following the thunder rolling in the horizon. Into the clouds and mists of mountains and crow ash.

The crowd watched in astonishment as Liang Jingxuan miraculously disappeared on the sacrificial pole. Xiao Lanle held the Suwen Sword and floated a sword aura to block the impact of the light, and was pushed into the crowd by an inexplicable mysterious force. He grabbed her in time and helped her up.

Lin Qianshuang looked at the growing thunderclouds above his head, and he slumped inwardly. The half of the apple he was bitten fell on the ground, old man of heaven, I'm jokingly hello! How come it's real!

This is the second time she has seen such a heavy robbery cloud since the last time she crossed the robbery to the devil infant.

In order to save her, Xuan Luo lost a tail and had been doing his way for a whole hundred years.

Although this time is not the thundercloud of crossing the robbery, its power should not be underestimated.

Lin Qianshuang thought of Xuanluo late, and couldn't help feeling a little sad. She took out the Hanchanqin from the storage jade slip, quietly walked out of the crowd, and walked into the open space. She knew that the thunderclouds this time would not be easily released. However, standing in the crowd will inevitably involve the innocent people who eat melons. It is better to leave early to avoid unnecessary trouble.

The corner of her clothes was suddenly pulled by someone, and Su Wenjian stood in front of Lin Qianshuang and blocked her way.

Xiao Lan was pleased to see Lin Qianshuang's expression on her face, and she had a bad feeling in her heart, and asked: "Senior Sister, where are you going?"

Lin Qianshuang pointed to the thundercloud on the cloud, put aside Xiao Lanle's sword, and said solemnly: "Now my surroundings are very dangerous. This thundercloud will chase me and beat me, Sister Xiao, you should stay away from me. Better."

Xiao Lanle looked at the thundercloud moving with Lin Qianshuang in the sky with a puzzled face, was stunned, and said: "Senior Sister, you have reached the late stage of cultivation. Are you going to be promoted? I have never I have seen that monks in the Golden Core Stage will produce such thunderclouds."

Lin Qianshuang took out a defensive magic weapon from the storage jade slip for a long time. She could only take out a series of blank yellow symbols, and even wrote hundreds of middle-level lightning protection symbols with magic energy, which was messy. Pasted on all corners of the body.

A dead horse is a living horse doctor. It is better to have these lightning protection symbols than nothing.

Xiao Lanle watched Lin Qianshuang plastered up and down with yellow symbols, like a walking yellow-haired monster, the pressure and negative emotions accumulated in his heart were cleared at this moment, and his body was stagnant and couldn't help but laugh.

Lin Qianshuang was puzzled by Xiao Lanle's smile. Seeing her stop, she immediately said: "Junior sister, yes, it's this distance. Don't go forward, otherwise it will hurt you."

If Leiyun attacked her and accidentally injured Xiaowan's soul in Hanchan Qin, it would be troublesome.

She didn't want to fall short of the soul that had finally condensed.

Lin Qianshuang solemnly handed the Hanchanqin to Xiao Lanle, staring into her eyes and solemnly said: "Junior sister, this piano is my treasure, please keep it properly. If I am seriously injured, then you Give the piano to the city lord of Tianshu and let her hide it in the Tianshu Treasure Pavilion."

Xiao Lanle took Hanchanqin, and in Lin Qianshuang’s surprised expression, she threw it to the sect disciple next to her, and suddenly pulled Lin Qianshuang’s wrist and led her to the suspended element in the air. Asking the sword, she stopped on a hill not far away. She took out from the jade slips from the storage jade slips, she took out the lightning protection magic weapon gifted to her by the head of the sword sect in the Jinshui Lake in the Jinshui Lake competition, forming a barrier to protect the two .

As soon as the two of them stood firm, a thundercloud formed a mushroom-shaped light ball from the sky and fell on the barrier of the magic weapon of lightning protection above Lin Qianshuang's head.

Only when a thundercloud fell, Xiao Lanle's lightning protection magic weapon was crumbling as if there were cracks.

Lin Qianshuang saw that the momentum was not right, and Xiao Lanle could not escape the thundercloud's range, turned around and hugged Xiao Lanle in his arms, the demonic energy all over his body raged out undisguisedly, protected by flesh and blood. After staying with her, Junior Sister Xiao didn't have a few defensive tails. If something happened to her, it would be over.

One after another thunderclouds turned into light **** and hit the barrier. Lin Qianshuang's devilish energy had long been exhausted and could not sustain the protection. Her back was hit by a lightning strike to the ground, and blood oozes from all over her body, a furry beast. Black hair came out of the ears, and the ink eyes had returned to their original blue pupils.

Lin Qianshuang half propped his arm, dark blue eyes slightly deepened and looked towards Xiao Lanle who was still supporting the barrier under him, the magic mark appeared on his forehead, and he swallowed the bitter blood. Said: "Run away, while the thunderclouds are still condensing, Junior Sister, I won't have any trouble, but you will be distracted by your side."

Xiao Lanle looked at Lin Qianshuang's peculiar pupil color and the furry animal ears that came out of her hair. She reached out a hand and touched her face with a bit of novelty. The teary mole in her left eye made the enchanting face even more enchanting.

Her eyes flickered for a few minutes, Senior Sister, what is the secret behind you, why did you become such a strange look?

The back of Xiao Lanle's hand gently wiped the sweat that oozes from Lin Qianshuang's forehead, her jet black eyes looked at the thunder that condensed in the sky, and her life sword turned into a sword light to block it above.

"Sister, don't want to lie to me, you obviously can't hold it, so you drove me away. Even if you die, I want to die with you."

"Whether you live or die, you are not allowed to leave my side."

Lin Qianshuang was surprised for a moment, her chin was suddenly clasped, Xiao Lanle raised her head slightly, bit her lip, and kissed deeply despite her refusal. She wrapped her waist, and the two of them rolled on unsteadily. After getting together, she changed her position, replaced by Xiao Lanle and protected her under her body.

Su Wenjian hovered on the protective barrier, and the thin blade made Lin Qianshuang feel broken at the touch of a touch.

She held on to the body that was about to transform into its original form, stretched her hand to the sky, and the magic pill burning in her body continuously turned into magic light and blocked it from above.

"Burning the magic pill, within half an hour, you will run out of oil and the lamp will be dry, even if the sky thunder is blocked, the Taoism will disappear, son Jieyu, you are much more loyal to the city lord's Taoist companion than the city lord."

A purple shadow appeared on their heads.

Mu Weiyin appeared flying under the thunderclouds in brocade clothes, her black eyes stayed in Xiao Lanle's hands holding Lin Qianshuang for a few seconds, her eyebrows wrinkled slightly, she looked away, her hands were condensed The Jieyin of the Eighteen Paths clambered up against the thundercloud, colliding with the falling ball of light and dissipating in the air.