Half-Tried Deity

Chapter Two Hundred and Fifty Four

Ten thousand years at a glance

The two of them were like barbarians, holding daggers in their hands, biting and rolling on the ground. ＾

Wwiqukeom Qi Huan had red eyes at all, he didn't care if he was injured or not, and he wanted to send the blade into the heart of Underfire.

She didn't realize that although the wounds on her body were bleeding, she did not hurt her bones, but the wounds on Minghuo's body were cut through.

When the two daggers intertwined, Ming Huo suddenly withdrew his hand for some reason, and the dark dagger in Qi Huan's hand turned into a flash of lightning and went directly towards Ming Huo's heart.

It's just that, in the end, the lightning just touched the chest of Underfire and stopped.

Minghuo sat halfway on the ground, looking at Qi Huan, whose murderous aura still didn't recede in his eyes, "Why didn't you do it?"

Qi Huan did not answer, the black lightning in his hand crackled, and there were small spatial cracks around the lightning. This move Qi Huan condenses the strongest thunder and lightning power in the body. If he really pierces the heart of Underfire, let alone a **** general, even if he is a god, he will have to kill him half his life.

Qi Huan wanted to do it very much and wanted to kill him like this very much, but when she did it, the things in her mind that had faded away but could never be replaced, her memories before the age of eighteen kept playing back .

This memory is like a thorn. I thought it was gone, but it appeared again at this moment.

The gazes of the two intertwined, and the fire stared at Qi Huan firmly, watching her gaze slowly change, from infatuation, to love, and then slowly reduced to dullness. This one eye will last the two for thousands of years. All love and hatred are obliterated, and there will be no more waves.

Qi Huan retracted the black thunder and lightning in his hand, got up and walked outside the Dark Fire Temple. Minghuo looked at Qi Huan's back, and for the first time, he didn't catch up.

Standing at the door of the Hall of Dark Fire, Qi Huan raised his head to look at the sky, suddenly relaxed in his heart, as if a mountain that was pressing on him had disappeared. Even the power of thunder and lightning in the body became active. Ninety-nine kinds of thunder and lightning refining from the Thunder God Tower merged at an extremely slow speed, separated and merged again.

Everything only happened in Qi Huan's dantian, and just as these mutations occurred, the Thunder Tower, which was far away by the shore, was slowly changing.

The top of the pitch-black Thor tower was slowly melting, and there was another layer on the ninety-ninth floor, but there was nothing in that layer, so the top of the tower was not closed.

It’s just that the space on the Thunder God Tower seems to be mixed in chaos. The changes in the Thunder God Tower swayed the land of Fengchan, as if to leave the water column, but the four golden lights suddenly rushed out of the land of Fengchan and moved It stabilized.

As Qi Huan's body changed, Mo Ye walked into Wansang Mountain alone and entered the serial formation.

After standing for a long time, Qi Huan opened his eyes and stretched out his right hand. A golden lightning was beating in the palm of her hand, rolling like a naughty child.

Mo Ye, who was trapped in the formation, did not receive much strong attack, but he broke one formation but quickly fell into another formation, as if he could not reach the end at all.

Despite this, Mo Ye did not say anything, and continued to break the formation with a cold face.

The formation was broken by people from the outside. Of course, the dark fire inside was aware of it, but didn't want to push the formation. He just lay flat on the ground and looked into the air with his eyes blankly.

After a long time, Minghuo got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Crimson flames burned from under his feet, and soon his figure disappeared in the Dark Fire Temple.

At the same time the Dark Fire disappeared, the large formation under Wansang Mountain suddenly sank into the ground. Mo Ye, trapped in the formation, could see the fiery red palace in the distance and the slender figure outside the palace as soon as he raised his head. .

"Xiao Huan." Standing in front of Qi Huan, Mo Ye smiled as before.

Seeing the smiling man in front of him, although he was smiling, he could not hide the worry in his eyes. Qi Huan plunged into Mo Ye's arms, hugging his neck tightly with his arms, resting his head on his shoulders, and said softly, "I miss you."

Mo Ye didn't reply, but the arms around her slender waist tightened more and more, as if she was afraid that she would really slip away from him.

"Hey, you are talking." After holding for a long time, Qi Huan looked up dissatisfied.

Mo Ye raised his eyebrows, "What are you talking about?"

"Your mother, I was almost abducted, so you can't say something nice and soothe my injured heart!"

"You seem to be in good spirits, I'm not here, so you can eat a sleepy fragrance..." Mo Ye's eyes were a bit sad.

Mo Ye knew her, but he couldn't be so blunt, not romantic at all, it was too much! Looking up to see the dissatisfaction in Mo Ye's eyes, Qi Huan hurriedly greeted him with a smile, "Why, I can't eat and sleep well if you are not here~" After that, Qi Huan's face rubbed against Mo Ye's neck. In any case, she still liked the familiar taste. Hearing his heartbeat, his heart seemed to settle down.

"Really—" The elongated voice clearly didn't trust her~www.wuxiaspot.com~Of course~" In order to block Mo Ye's mouth, Qi Huan rarely took the initiative to put on red lips, and Mo Ye readily accepted his wife's Enthusiasm, the two hugged and kissed passionately, if it wasn't the right place, they would have rolled together by now.

The two men lingered for a long time, and Mo Ye reluctantly pushed away his red-faced wife, her blouse was wide open to reveal her strong chest, "What?" Qi Huan pouted dissatisfiedly, a small hand still under Mo Ye's clothes Drill.

"Xiao Huan, I really like your enthusiasm, but shall we continue with another place?"

"Huh!" Opened his mouth and gnawed **** Mo Ye's chest, leaving a small tooth mark.

With Mo Ye by his side, Qi Huan was not afraid to face Underworld Fire again, and the changes just now allowed her to completely let go of her past with Underworld Fire. From then on, she was just a stranger.

"He's gone?" Qi Huan was a little surprised when they walked into the Dark Fire Temple, and they didn't see Dark Fire.

"Let's go." When the formation disappeared, Mo Ye knew Minghuo had left here. He didn't know what happened between Qi Huan and Minghuo, and he didn't want to ask, as long as Qi Huan was still there, it didn't matter.

"Hey, don't you worry about me running with him?" Sitting in Mo Ye's arms, the two of them were surrounded by gray mist, and they were heading towards the Temple of Heaven which is the nearest to Wuyahai.

"Will you?"

The man overconfidently asked Qi Huan's mouth, and when he was going to run away with someone else, he couldn't cry even when the time came.

"Hmph, maybe one day I will find a young handsome guy to elope!" The little hand poked Mo Ye's chest.

"Don't forget to be your husband when the lady elopes." Mo Ye smiled, without paying attention to Qi Huan's threat. Just squeezed her pink face with her hands. After so many years, her temperament remained the same as before, which made him feel painful.