The nine-day mysterious girl is holding Tang Yan, and her heart struggles without stopping. It is no more difficult than just fighting. (8) Ω (1) Δ文网WwんW. 『81.Zw. COM

"What's up with him?"

Li Xiaotian rushed over and asked anxiously.

She finally concentrated on using the shooting arrows to shoot all the golden urns, turning the earth into a night again.

Although it is dark night, because of the blazing fire on Tang Yin, it illuminates the top of the Tianshan Mountains and makes everything clear.

"The power of his pure yang is blasting, I am afraid... I will die soon." The nine-day mysterious woman said with a sigh.

"What, life is not long, what should I do?" Li Xiaotian was shocked.

"Introducing a large amount of pure Yin into the body, reconciling the power of pure yang, in addition, there is no other way." Nine-day Xuan female introduced.

Li Xiaotian did not hesitate, step by step to Tang Yan, like a warrior who went to justice.

Of course, she understands the meaning of the nine-day Xuan Nuo, and must have a relationship with him in order to have enough pure yin to reconcile the power of pure yang.

In this way, he can escape.

"What are you going to do?" Nine-day mysterious woman looked at her straight and asked with amazement.

Li Xiaotian said without changing his color: "Of course it is to save him."

"You... want to save him?" The nine-day mysterious woman was surprised by Li Xiaotian's decision.

She did not tangled at all, and she made this decision with pleasure, which made the nine-day mysterious woman a little shameful.

"He can't die, he is a hero, the hero should not end," Li Xiaotian said.

The nine-day mysterious woman hesitated and said with a sigh of relief: "But you...the sacrifice is too great."

The corner of Li Xiaotian’s mouth evokes a beautiful arc, and the charm is invisible in the invisible.

Not only a man, but even the nine-day mysterious girl looked at Li Xiaotian at the moment, and she felt that she was extremely moving.

"Sacrifice? Is this a sacrifice? This kind of hero, the world does not know how many women are enamored, I still take advantage of it."

"Cheap?" The nine-day Xuan female really couldn't understand her thoughts, but she was also deeply shocked by these words.

"Do you know the relationship between the women in the family and him? You are willing to be a member of them."

"Is there anything wrong with this? If this is not a good thing, why do those people try their best to keep him away from me and take him for himself?"

After listening to Li Xiaotian’s counter-question, the nine-day mysterious woman was speechless.

"Those who are clear, they all like him, and they are inextricably linked with him. Even, even Mu Yan is no exception." Li Xiaotian said, while walking to Tang Yan, the raging fire did not stop. Her footsteps.

"What, Mu Hongyan?" The nine-day mysterious girl screamed, "How could she and Tang Yan..."

"Oh, this is a big fuss, good men have always attracted countless women."

"How come you are now?"

Li Xiaotian did not answer.

Under the same roof, even if you hide it, there will be clues.

Li Xiaotian’s mind is far away from other people, and it’s natural to see that the two are not getting tired.

She is not surprised, she chose to keep it secret.

The two parties thought that they were doing seamlessly, but they did not know that they had been shown by Li Xiaotian.

Li Xiaotian raised her foot and regarded the flame as nothing. When she stepped in, the flame immediately lit her clothes.

She did not scream.

This flame is very different from the general flame, and it is an effect produced by the force of pure yang.

When he stepped into the flame, he was completely covered in flames.

The nine-day Xuan female subconsciously stepped back a few steps and opened the distance from the flame.

The flame was too dazzling, like a fiery curtain, which blocked Tang Yin and Li Xiaotian, and could not see the situation inside.

The look of the nine-day mysterious woman is uncertain, and she looks at the flame intently. She certainly knows what is born.

There was a strange feeling in her heart.

"Why can she not turn back, I can't?"

"Don Juan is very good, except for his father, who is better than any man I have ever seen."

"If he is with him, he will definitely be a great companion."

Unconsciously, her heart was sour and sorrowful, and she looked at the flames in obscurity.

Chiyou and Moxie saw Li Xiaotian walk into the flame, but they did not stop.

He said with a sigh of relief: "It is too late, the power of pure yang has been completely exploded, and it is unusually strong. With one person, she is simply not enough to make him through the storm."

"So, he is dead!" Mo Xie said with hate.

His hatred of Tang Yan is not overemphasized by the word "滔天".

"Now it's your turn to die." Chiyou looked at Moxie murderously and said.

"Do you really want to kill me?" Mo Xie asked.

Hey, hahaha laughed: "So far, do you still ask this idiot question?"

Mo Mo is awkward, there is no need to ask, the two are enemies, and they all want to kill each other.

"Mr. Mo, go!"

Suddenly, a shout of screams, the old Huangdi of the Tianshan Mountains gave up the battle with the four elephants, and they attacked Chiyou.

Mo Xie was almost desperate, but his actions allowed him to reignite the dawn of hope.

Hey!

He did not hesitate to step back.

The old part of the Yellow Emperor attacked Chiyou from all directions.

Chiyou murdered the big man, and said loudly: "I don't know what to live and die, and I am looking for a dead end. I will fulfill you. Battle Soul Sword, hey!"

The soul of the war is going down.

Jianguang flew in all directions with Chiyou as a dot.

This is just a sword, but it is more overbearing, sharp and decisive than a million swords.

Hey!

The sword is like a rain, flying down.

The old emperor of the Yellow Emperor paid a magic weapon and tried to stop it.

But all this is in vain under the sword of war.

All magic weapons are vulnerable, only to listen to a series of swords light hit the magic weapon, hit the sound of the flesh.

The next second, everything is quiet.

All attacks are completely disintegrated.

The old part of the Yellow Emperor is like being fixed, and it is fixed in the air.

Mo Xie did not stop and did not look back because he knew that the ending was already doomed.

"Save me... save me!"

A faint voice was introduced into the evil spirits. He felt a glimpse of his heart. Not far away, Ye Meiyu, who was dying, lay on the ground and prayed for him.

Ye Meiyu was hit hard, and she watched her people fail, and the so-called plan died.

She is almost desperate.

She is well aware that in this fierce battle, waiting for her will be death.

The only thing that made her feel comfortable was that she was convinced that Tang Yan would die.

Don Juan is finally dying.

She is full of enthusiasm.

She has been expecting this for countless times, but she is disappointed every time. She almost despairs and thinks that Don Juan is a monster that will not die.

Finally, hi from heaven, Tang Yan can no longer create miracles.

She would like to see Ye Hao’s reaction after learning the news. It must be very exciting. She is very much looking forward to seeing that scene.

Of course, all of this is her idea, and today's plan is to save lives and see the scene.

Therefore, she tried her best and shouted a weak voice.

Mo Xie really heard it, and to her point of view, she immediately pity, and looked at him with a fascinating look.

Mo Xie waved his hand, and the ring of the finger on the finger glowed, and Ye Meiyu was taken in, and he flew away in the distance.

Ye Meiyu is a descendant of the nightmare. She has no trace of her dreams. She has great use for Moxie. When she raises her hand, he will of course save her.

However, he could not save other men because he had to block Chiyou from them. Several people couldn't stop it. All of them must be pressed to drag Chiu to give him a chance to escape.

The master of the Dacheng realm, but he has to run out and run away, saying that it is too shameful to go out.

For the sake of life, how can it be shameful?

He also seemed to be afraid of seeing the horror of his hands in the hands of Chiyou, but Yu Guang glanced at the blazing flame of the mountains, and then he did not care about his body and made all the way to escape.

The old part of the Yellow Emperor was fixed in midair. After a few seconds, their magic weapon was torn apart. Then, the people were torn apart and turned into pieces, and the blood splashed and was extremely fierce.

The sword of the Soul Sword is as silky as it is, not only killing these people, but also cutting them into pieces.

Only Chiyou will be able to cast such a horrible means, which is daunting.

Looking at the death of the companion horror, the rest of the Yellow Emperor did not escape. Tens of thousands of years ago, they were the most heroic and tenacious warriors. Today, they are still.

They don't have to exchange their eyes and encourage each other. They stare at Chiyou and rush to it.

Hey!

The soul of the sword flew up again, and the sword was shining, dispelling the darkness.

In the eyes of all people, only Jianguang is left at this moment, and the extreme is the horror to the extreme sword light.

The air seemed to solidify again, and the old part of the Yellow Emperor was fixed.

Everything is like the previous one, and everyone has become a fragment, just finer.

Apparently, Chiu looked at Mo Xie and fled, and he was entangled by these people. The anger in his heart was too strong.

"Mo Xie, this is the last time you attacked me. The Holy King is dead, I want all of you to be buried." Chi You yelled, his voice thundered and thundered.

The old department of the Yellow Emperor heard this voice. Mo Xie, who had already escaped, heard this voice. His heart was like a thousand years of cold, and the chill was pressing.

The nine-day mysterious woman was also attracted by this voice, and she was shocked and muttered: "The holy king is actually dead?"

Her impression of the Holy King is too deep.

"Don't the last time after the Taishan War, the Mozu suffered an attack from the old Yellow Emperor, and the Holy King was killed by Moxie?"

"It must be like this. After catching the cockroach, the oriole is behind, the sacred prince escapes with the wounded sly, but falls into the encirclement of the old Yellow Emperor. It is no wonder that Chiu will be so angry and use this horrible means to kill the old Huangdi."

She has no sympathy. Both sides are their own enemies. If they are mutually injurious, they can benefit from fishing.

However, she was not happy, watching the burning flame, her heart was up and down.

Can a chestnut smile really save Tang Yan?

Then she needs to help and help Don Juan to survive this life and death?