Accompanying the Phoenix

The dark clouds are changing, and no lightning can only smell the thunder. The people in Beijing are all uneasy about this alienation.

In the king of the king, the small room is full of murderousness. Although the face of the red face is still smiling, but the fan has been opened in the hand, the face is pulled out of the sword, and the atmosphere inside the house is on the verge. Both sides know that this situation, the other party will not be sympathetic because of acquaintance. If you fight, it is a fight.

"Wang Ye." Chi Rong shook his hand and folded the fan. He smiled. "You have brought a lot of trouble to the Demon King. The Devil has been furious. Now the Quartet is a chase..." Looking at the clouds behind her, "Wang Ye may be able to save himself, but the decision is not to keep him. I also hope that Wang Ye can judge the situation, don't stop again."

Shen Li ignored him, only slightly sideways, his eyes turned, and he took a look at the cloud and said, "Can you still be alive?"

"Alive." Xingyun shook his head and smiled low: "I can't die."

"Can't die." Shen Liang took the gun with his right hand, and the silver gun was horizontal, and the left hand held the tip of the gun. A forceful, sharp gun blade cut through the palm of the hand, the silver gun drunk blood, and the time was brilliant.

Qing Yan brow wrinkled, want to go forward to hold the sinking glass, but see the left hand of the glass, a wave of blood sprinkled in the first three steps, Qing Yan stepped on the blood, but felt a burning flame burning in the general, he forced by force Dissipating this burning anger, but did not want this heat to be like a conscious general left and right, even directly hit his eyes, Qingyan to protect the eyes, had to retreat back.

The silver gun in the hand of the glass was turned, and it was inserted straight into the ground. The blood on the gun blade slid down the gun body and fell into the ground. I saw a golden light flashing, separating the distance between the two sides of the glass, forming a mask, and wrapping the clouds. The glazed tears off a piece of clothing and wraps it around the left hand, then looks back at the clouds:

"With me, you can't die."

Looking at her in the clouds, the mask flashed behind her, but at this time, the dazzling light was not as dazzling as the glass. This body is enough to capture all his sights and let him almost himself. forget……

The glass arm was copied over his armpits, and he was half-baked and half-baked, and his body was attached. The temperature from her body warmed the blood and the internal organs. The lips of the cloud are rare, and there is no emotion in the eyebrows.

"Wang Ye." Qing Yan said, "The blood sacrifice technique hurts the gods, and the wedding period is imminent. I hope the king will treasure the body."

Shen Li sneered: "I don't want to tie me to a relative if I break my foot. This is just a hurtful god. What is the fear?" Her eyes turned, but she could not see the outside, but she could explore the outside chase. In the position of the soldier, she wants to find a place where there are few people to forcefully kill a way of life.

But in this blink of an eye, both Qing Yan and Chi Rong understood what she thought in her heart. The two looked at each other and knew that they could no longer drag. The weapons in the hand were tight, and the two men were hitting the mask of the glass. The two followed the gap that the mana cut out and flew to the front.

The previous mana collision, stirring the surrounding air, after a loud noise, the cabin was turned into ashes. Before the dust settled, in the dark clouds of the sky, countless rays of light in the sky were shot like arrows, and it was the sharp arrow that the chasing soldiers in the clouds were condensed by mana.

In the rain of the arrow, two figures of black and red jumped out of the dust.

Qingyan was kneeling on one knee, but he couldn’t stop the castration. He held his hand on the ground and slipped out of the ground to settle his body. With a "card", a crack appeared on his shoulder armor, while Chi Rong The palm is the claw, it is shot on the pillar of the bridge, and the backward force pushes him to break several pillars. The bridge that has lost support is dumped on one side, the dust is flying, and the red figure is only hand-opened and collapsed. The wooden beam that came down gently wiped off the faint blood on the face and smiled. "This is the first time I started with the prince. The power of the prince is really amazing."

Jinguang flickered in the dust, and it seemed to be a little supportive, but after a while, Guanghua was a big success, and the glass was standing in it, and the lips were bloody. The line of clouds held her shoulders and stood still, not hurt, but was already poisoned into the heart, unable to stand up. He whispered in the ear of the ear: "Why..."

The breath in the lips squirts the fine hair of the earrings, and the glass licks the blood from the lips: "Don't make a noise." She said, "I will let you live." She was dumb, she was already Wounded.

The cloud screamed and smiled: "Sink, life and death, you said no, I said nothing." He sighed, "You..."

There was no time for him to finish, and Fang Qingyan’s sword in his hand spurred again, and he once again attacked. The glazed eyes condensed, and the waist of the cloud was swung in one hand. The silver gun was turned, and the sound of the gun was turned into a sharp blade. Going, Qingyan dismissed the trick of such a positive attack, and sneaked away, but it was unexpected that the sharp edge turned away from the direction and killed the sky.

Qing Yan’s heart is not good. It’s too late to return to the body. Jinguang crashed into the dark cloud. The soldiers in the cloud were caught unprepared, and they had to hurriedly spread out to reveal a way of life.

The glazed body jumped and rushed to the side, and Qing Yan sneered: "Wang Ye is too small to look at us!" The words disappeared in the same place, and when they appeared again, they were stopped in front of the glass. I still want to be faster than me?" Qingyan’s sword in his hand waved, and the strong sword gas slid the glass mask into the glass. The action of the glass was blocked. She gritted her teeth and pulled back a few feet.

Xingyun saw the hand holding her shoulder quietly, and the body just fell down, and she felt a tight hand. She angered: "Don't mess."

The cloud did not help but sighed: "I am not adding chaos, it is... low back pain."

The strength of the glass is so great that one hand will hold him in the waist and there is no problem, but he does not want to carry out the physical tires of the cloud. It is painfully bitten by her strength, but now in the air, it is impossible for him to put him down. Only one bite, low drink: "Give me back." The silver gun in her hand was a dance, and Li Mang pierced the sky.

Chi Rongsheng shouted: "Keep the West, the direction of the fairy leaves! She still wants to go there!"

The glaze naturally wants to go there, because the person who can save the cloud is there.

The black cloud quickly gathered in the west, and the glass did not hide from the golden light of the whole body: "The roadblocker died!" The silver gun was murderous, and the eyes were smothered with the blood of the Devils. suddenly! It seems that it is a strange force from the black cloud, and the life will push the glass away a few feet away.

Her golden light seems to be caught by something, so she can't move.

The amount of sweat on the glass was like rain: "This power..." Her voice did not fall, the golden mask shattered, and an invisible force hit her face, and she shot her in the empty king's house. On the ground, a deep crater was knocked out on the bluestone floor of the palace. After the dust settled, it was seen that the cloud was pressed against the glazed glass. He was unharmed, but fainted, and the glazed fell. The head broke through the blood, and it took a long time to stun on the ground before slowly returning to God.

At the right time, Qingyan and Chirong have stood at the side of the pit, and one person stood on the side carrying the sun. The man's large gold-plated black robe danced in the breeze, and two golden hair bands flew from behind to the front: It’s getting more daring to start with the compatriots."

His voice was as steady as ever, with a breathtaking majesty, so that Chi Rong and Qing Yan’s jaws slammed the ground: "The devil is angry."

Did the devil come personally...

Shen Li feels that the man's breath has become weaker and weaker, his body is no longer as warm as usual, and the glass suddenly feels cold at the bottom of his heart. A helpless sense of distraction is born, and he is finally fighting for God...

"Come out." The monarch screamed coldly.

The glass smeared the blood from the corner of the lips, slid into the bottom of the pit with the clouds, and put the cloud down. She held his pulse, weak, but still alive.

"Can you tell the wrong?" The voice from the mask of the silver lord was only a little dull.

Shen Guang focused on the cloud: "I don't know." She said, "I don't marry someone who doesn't love me, I don't know what's wrong. I don't know what is wrong with me. I don't want to let the devil continue." Subjected to the heavens, Shen Li does not know what is wrong." She was so cool that she looked at the eyes behind the silver mask of the demon. "The devil has surrendered to the heavens for more than a thousand years. Those idlers are idle all day, and they live in heaven. Comfortable and relaxed, but my devil world has succumbed to the time and space gaps around the market. I have been invaded by suffocation all the year round, and I have no grass. I am a miserable person. As a royal aristocrat, we still have to help the heavenly gang. The waste guards the demon of the reign of the market?"

Shen Li sneered: "I don't look down on his heavens, don't marry, I don't know what is wrong."

These words said that Qingyan and Chirong on both sides were silent. The devil was silent for a while and said: "Nothing, but in this case, you violated the king's life." The devil waved, "take her away." Go back and take the penalty."

Qingyan got up and wanted to go forward to hold the arm of Shenli, but she was scolded by the glass: "This king will go!" She stared quietly at the clouds, Xu was too hot, and the clouds were stupid. Open your eyes and see him as he looks at him, and the clouds are cracking his pale lips, laughing like usual:

"Sink, you look like you want to be thin and light."

"Yeah." Shen Li said, "You should be me when you are thin." She leaned over and slammed her head in the face of the crowd, and the golden band of the glass was cracked and the hair was scattered. Down, hanging next to the line of cheeks, the hair's cool touch and the hot temperature on the lips collided with strange feelings in his body, which made him unable to escape. The glaze won't kiss, so you can only cover your lips with the lips of the clouds, so that you can make the clouds feel pain.

At this time, her hand was also covered on the back of the hand of the cloud, and the index finger was just stopped on the skin on which he was burned. The fingertips flashed, and a bead gradually formed on her fingertips, slowly melting into the flesh of the cloud, filling it with the skin that he had burnt.

"I said that you can live." Shen Li left his lips and muttered. "Although, you may not live well in the future. But you will be able to live. Peaceful."

She can't cure her medicine, and she can't cure the poison in the cloud. So she only turns her own mana into his flesh and blood, and let her mana fight and suppress the toxins in his body. Let those toxins not be able to break into the heart of the cloud, but this is inevitable pain.

She took care of the clothes of the cloud, and patted his shoulder before he left: "I said that you are true. I am forced to marry, can not be with you. Take care." Shen Li did not fall in love Leaving, the figure disappeared with the rest of the three. Soon after they left, the black clouds that stayed in the sky above the capital disappeared.

Lying on the ground, the air in the body stirred up and down to make him extremely uncomfortable, but the spirit is much better than before. The temperature on his lips seemed to be still there, so that he couldn't help but look at the sky and touch his lips. After a long while, he laughed and said: "It seems like... you want to be with me, I will definitely be willing. "

In the air, a long hair fell on his face, and the cloud pinched it in his hand. Suddenly, somehow, he actually felt that he could not smile a little.

Can't be with him...?

The clouds are passing by.

"A mortal person, re-entering the reincarnation and forgetting the predecessor is nothing more than a hundred years." The devil stepped on the cloud and said coldly, "Why should he waste five hundred years as a mana."

Wen Yan, Chi Rong and Qing Yan are all surprised to look at the glass, five hundred years of cultivation for their people who are often at the tip of the knife, how important, Bi Cang Wang ... actually gave a mortal ?

The hand of the glass was tied together by the mysterious iron chain. The loose hair made her look awkward, but she was not seen in the eyes. She only looked far away: "I like it."

The face under the mask of the Monarch looks like a sneer: "You are nothing more than worrying that I will send someone to kill him, and smash the roots." He was very cold. "Why do I need to do it, but after a year or two, this mortal will You forgot to marry your wife and have children, and live a life that has nothing to do with you. Your heart is gone."

Silence is silent, but my heart is thinking, if it is really good.

She recalled the small courtyard in memory, the breeze sweeping through the vines, so peaceful, people like Yunyun should have lived that life all the time, just one person is always too lonely, can have another person to accompany He is of course good. Although... that person is not her.

Shen Li suddenly remembered that she woke up in the small courtyard that day. She saw the first sight of the cloud, the sun was pouring, the warm air was just right, and he closed his eyes on the wicker chair.

I hope that for the rest of his life, he will be so calm.

The glass was deeply breathed and looked at the flowing clouds in the distance. Suddenly, there was a little bit of understanding of Xiao He’s feelings. Some things, regardless of the value is not worth it, only if you are willing or not.