Ten God Emperor

The white chain of the meat continued to whistle and whistle, and then entangled toward the snow-filled body of Yi Cunshan. The numerous chains were like a mess of smoke, and they continually fell to the surface of the plate.

"Do you know what a fairy word in the sacred sea is bound?"

Yi Cunshan gown is covered with ice and snow, his eyes are indifferent, his fingertips constantly swaying a thick layer of ice crystals wrapped in his palm, and then clenched into a fist. The hard ice crystal suddenly collapses and breaks into ice crystal dust. Dissipated.

Although his voice is not big, it is clearly introduced into everyone's ears, especially the group of spiritually strong people. At this time, they are concentrating on controlling the sacred seas, but they are suddenly asked by this question. It is.

"There is a fairy, naturally there is a demon. This fairy is not a strong fairy, but a right way. This magic is not a magic, but a demon."

Easy to save, good words and smiles, seems to mutter to himself: "The most important thing is to motivate the inner demons of the sea, and use the evil spirits to control the spirits, not the spiritual power."

At this point, the white light chain around the whole body suddenly turned up, like a poisonous snake staring at the prey, and suddenly slammed into the body and neck around Yishangshan.

"Hey!"

Two dull sounds came out, the chain was extremely fierce, directly through the two arms of Yi Cunshan, accompanied by a cracking sound of bones, bright red blood appeared on the white chain, showing a dazzling Yin Hong.

Blood rushed down from the wound, and along the creases of the white clothes, it gradually flowed, giving people a shocking feeling.

Yi Cunshan still stands still, and the expression of indifference does not show a half-painful look. It seems that this body is not his own. It is a subtle way: "You are not able to hurt this level of sea. Man."

The human eye in the golden aperture saw that he was pierced, and he was relieved. The original guilty expression became natural.

"Easy to save the good, you have been trapped by the straits of the sea, and are still blowing in?"

"Yeah, we know that you are very powerful. Even if you have been practicing for a hundred years, it is not your opponent. But our group of people will not be the same. The squad of the sea is now a big success, and you will die!"

"I see this guy is nothing, start talking nonsense."

"Yes, continue to tie him!"

After a group of spirited and powerful people talked about it, they continued to urge the Bohai Sea to bind the spirits, the array in the sky, the energy flow falling down, and the whistling and whistling, and the two bodies that were about to wear the good body. The huge chain squirmed in the body for a while, then crashed with a crisp sound.

"Snapped!"

Two chains connecting the sky array's chain, a trace of broken broken traces began to climb up, straight up the sky, and eventually all cracked.

Easy to accumulate and stand up, and his body is stirring, the palm of his hand is gently grabbed toward the air, the gray energy is concentrated like a tide, and the most red is a transparent long bow, clenched in the hand.

Easy to save the palm of the hand gently lifted up, the transparent long bow, and gradually with a silky light jumped up, and with the white palm of the hand gently pull the bowstring, suddenly, the heavens and the earth became dim, as if The light of everyone is absorbed by this bow and bowstring.

Easy to save and fly, the light of a chain of chains followed his body and chased away. His light body continually circulated, and the chains smashed together.

The body is like a dragon, and the streamer continually ejects along the soles of the feet. It is easy to save and straighten up to the sky. The bowstrings are like the full moon. The Yingying shines brightly, and the ray of light shines like a star, slowly flowing, and finally condensed. Into a dark blue arrow, in the darkness, seems to be the only light between heaven and earth.

"what is that?"

"God Spirits?"

"It's not like that, there is no trace of spiritual fluctuations on the bow."

Many people looked up and looked at the long bow that suddenly appeared. Their looks changed. They have been easy to keep the continent for decades. No one has ever seen his practical spirit, but this bow in front of him is not a spirit but also a what?

Just when everyone was in a fog, Suihua suddenly stopped.

He looked sly, his eyes looked straight at the transparent bow, and he kept shaking his head, and he lost his soul and said: "That is, good spirit bow."

Suihua looked at the flashing light of the longbow in the sky. The heart seemed to be hit by a certain heavy object. It was extremely painful. The breath became a gasp and finally became a growl. .

"why……"

“Why is this... why is this?”

Suihua’s big eyes, his eyes became bright red, and his chest was shaking his head constantly: “Is it wrong?”

"Lord, what's wrong with you?"

People look at this scene, there are some mistakes, and I wonder if the lord was good at the end, how suddenly it became like this.

Rongzhen didn’t know why, and suddenly there was some bad premonition in his heart that rose up. Some nervously asked: “Big Brother, what happened to you?”

The smashing fists clenched and looked up at the longbow, and the blue veins on the forehead burst up instantly, and the mouth continued to repeat.

"No... no..."

It is the picture that recalls many years ago.

At sunset, Qixia Peak was dyed in a golden yellow color, and the soft grass under an old tree was also exposed to a gilded yellow color.

Lying on the grass, a pair of white figures, men's black hair shawl, high-spirited, smiling sunshine, women's blue silk like a waterfall, delicate and pretty face, with a smile, beautiful and thrilling.

This is the easy-going goodness and the spirituality of the boy. At that time, the two years had already been mutual complaints. The coffin was lying in the arms of Yi Cunshan. He painted a long bow in the air and his cheeks were mad. Smile.

"Hey, give it to you."

"what is this?"

"This is a love bow. As long as you have always liked me, it is by your side. If there is one person you don't like me, blame me, even hate me, it will disappear..."

Yi Cun and his hand held the bow, and the scene of the promise of the sunset made the promise of the sunset. Suihua still remembers, because that night, he was a full hangover for one night.

Since then, he has become the eldest brother of the coffin, no longer read him.

When I saw this bow reappearing, Suihua suddenly understood what was going on, because the words of Lingbi still echoed in the ears.

"This is a love bow. As long as you have always liked me, it is by your side. If there is one person you don't like me, blame me, even hate me, it will disappear..."

Suihua lost his voice and whispered,

"He still likes the coffin..."