"Hmph! I still want to hide!" Yu Chang roared, and his dark and translucent skin blew out a strange black airflow, rushing around. The sand and stones at the bottom of the river were immediately impacted and raised up to the top of the three people. Then, he
His eyes were glaring at the ravines of the proud peaks of Rakshasa, his hands gathered their strength again, and spun out two pestle-shaped pillars of air, and his body flew forward against the ground, and his legs were swollen.
The dance moves with all his strength to turn half of the Rakshasa.
Half-faced Rakshasa was shocked and gathered his strength to the bottom of the river again, trying to avoid it again. However, the moment of using force, the ghost rope deeply cut into the tendons and veins, locking the key points in each place, which was already exhausted.
When the power of the lamp was exhausted, it was so rapid that it was about to dry up and break. It took all its strength to retreat, and it could only retreat half a step away.
Chi! The club-shaped air column that is always violent is like a broken wind and cracked blade. It is cut off vigorously, and in a blink of an eye, it tears the purple sleeve on half of the Rakshasa jade wrist. The white and tender skin that can produce water can burst out blood, and the river sand beside it
Like flying sand and rocks scattering everywhere.
Half-faced Rakshasa bit her teeth in pain, her fingers pierced into the bottom of the river, sand seeped into the nails, fingertips were forced into the wedge-sharp chips, her body kept shaking, and her eyes burst out with fierce roars and roars.
The dark layer of hair slowly pressed against his tender body, and the top of his crotch was swollen and grew again, straight toward the lilac lower body.
Triangular zone.
Half-faced Rakshasa is angry and painful, and gradually turns to despair. Sour tears continue to seep out of the corners of his eyes. Ding Yi's figure once again surges in his heart. He bit his lips, shakes the heart-shaped cat-eye necklace beside his neck, and murmured with a trembling voice: "Little little
God, can't you calculate all the mystery in the world? Then why can't I calculate the insult I'm being... Where are you? Where are you..."
You Chang laughed wildly and said, "Ha...ha... Half-faced Rakshasa, it's useless to ask heaven and earth for praying for the earth! This is an underground river, and no one can come to save you! Ha...
…Ha…let me take you to the wonderful Wushan Fairyland…”
At this time, the Yin Zun, who was watching the half-faced Rakshasa on the river bank, suddenly turned his face, and the olive right eye shrank into a bulge of flesh in horror. The whole body itself burst into defensive energy and quickly circled towards the milk stone forest on the right.
Zhong, shouted coldly: "Who is it!"
As soon as the voice fell, Yin Zun felt an extremely powerful force pressing down from the sky. The ground was splattering five meters away. Suddenly, the figure of a scholar shook before his eyes, and his body defense was like a piece.
A large horn was cut off like a round stone, and the conditioned reflex of the legs flew back.
The Confucian figure continued to fly high and rushed towards the throne. The surface of the river seemed to be swept by a hurricane. In a blink of an eye, a huge wave of water several meters high appeared, like a fierce rewinding of water dragons, rushing to swallow ten meters away.
a towering stone.
Just as I was about to eat a lot of food, I was not weak after all, and I soon sensed a strong murderous aura that surged in. My naked head suddenly stopped, my thick eyebrows tightened, and I frowned into dark clouds. At the same time, I quickly retracted my hands.
The body turned around and grabbed the vajra that piled into the bottom of the river, danced heavily and built a body-protecting pestle shadow ball.
Bang! Taotian's hexagram power turned into a mountain hexagram pillar that rushed down from the sky, and it was like a broken bamboo. The pestle shadow ball suddenly seemed to be smashed by a heavy hammer and cracked into pieces.
The defense immediately collapsed, and a huge crack broke open at the bottom of the river. The rushing river water was forcibly twisted and flowed back for dozens of meters, causing the waves to be nearly twenty meters high.
I often have to go back and defend against it hastily, but the defense is broken in the blink of an eye, and my body is forced to fly away by the fierce aftermath, like a broken kite falling to the river, causing a strong sound of breaking water.
The half-faced Rakshasa's despairy eyes suddenly shone. She looked at the Confucian figure in disbelief, and blurted out happily, "Xiaotian..."
The Confucian figure fell into the bottom of the river, flew towards half of the Rakshasa, scanned her beautiful and white face, and instantly noticed the heart-shaped cat-eye necklace on her neck, her eyes lit up, and she said excitedly: "Xuan'er
, You are really Xuan'er..." As he spoke, the Confucian figure lowered his body and hugged him half-faced Rakshasa, trying to hold her into his arms.
Half-faced Rakshasa also wanted to meet him, but when he was struggling to support his little half of his body, it suddenly frozen like a drop of water in the cold winter, slowly sagging back to his body, shook his head with a complicated expression, denying: "I am not your Xuan".
Son, I want to eliminate all the unfaithful men in the world and the half-faced Rakshasa of the lustful flower thief!”
"Half-faced Rakshasa?" The Confucian figure was stunned for a moment. After a moment of stunnedness, his brow raised and said sincerely: "Xuan'er, I know that I failed you before, and I'm sorry for you! I know I was wrong!
Please give me another chance. I will protect you well, love you, and protect you for the rest of my life until the sea is dry, the rocks are rotten, the mountain edges, the heaven and earth are united..."
Half-faced Rakshasa listened to the true feelings of the Confucian figure from the heart, and her delicate body couldn't help but tremble. An extremely complicated look flashed in her eyes, and she thought to herself: "Xiaotian, although I loved you desperately two years ago,
But I have never received a trace of love from you, but I never regret that I have loved you. Even in the fire, I have never changed my precious face to save you!
I love you, I miss you every moment, and I miss you every day and night. However, you use my love to make me lose my father and the dearest and most beloved person...
How do you tell me to forgive you... In many dreams, I don't want me to not hear what they say, I hope I don't know that you harmed my father for the sake of the so-called righteousness... I always believe in my heart.
Really, but the clues I have been tracing for more than a year are always pointing to you...Why...Why is this happening..."
Then, Half-Second Rakshasa said with a hard heart again: "Kingman, thank you for saving me, but I am not your Xuan'er, I am Half-Second Rakshasa, I want to eliminate all the world's most Half-Second Rakshasa..."
The Confucian figure clenched his hands and interrupted the half-faced Rakshasa and said, "No! You are my Xuan'er! You are my Ding Yi'er! You are my Tianji'er! Otherwise, how could you give me away.
The heart-shaped cat-eye necklace for Xuan'er...how could it be..."
Half-faced Rakshasa's body trembled again, her eyebrows were frowned, and a feeling of indescribable lingering in her heart. After pondering for a while, she denied again: "King, this heart-shaped cat-eye necklace only needs pearls.
You can buy it at an agate store and it’s easy to buy it… It’s definitely a coincidence that you said that I became the Xuaner you mentioned because I wore this necklace…”
"No... this cannot be a coincidence..." Ding Yi didn't believe the words of Half-Secret Rakshasa at all, shouted loudly, his eyes staring at her for a moment, and thought silently in his heart: "Xuan'er refused to recognize me, it must be because
I once let her down and hurt her... Could it be that I hurt her too deeply and let her love me again? No... it is definitely not like this... Otherwise, there would be no Xuan on the Jade Yellow Stone on Yunmeng Lake.
My son’s poem about me…”
While thinking, Ding Yi was immersed in his heart and couldn't help but blurt out: "Yuhuang first met you, and Yin and Yang moved their hearts. Returning to the cloud dream, he always remembered tears."
Half-faced Rakshasa body trembled again, her beautiful eyes were filled with tenderness and hatred that was sandwiched in Fayan's name, and she thought to herself: "This is my poem under the title of Jade Yellow Stone on Yunmeng Lake, where is my first meeting with Xiaotian
Where... Xiaotian remembered this poem... Did he go there? He really think of me..."
As he thought about it, a ripples aroused in the heart of half-faced Rakshasa. The deer flew gently and gave countless emotions. It seemed to be rewarded, but the comforting thoughts were soon occupied by hatred, and he said cruelly: "No!
Before I investigate the truth, I must not admit my identity, otherwise I will fall deeper and deeper. In the end, if Xiaotian really harms my father, what should I do... No... I must stop it...
My love…”
Suddenly, "Cough... Cough..." The contradictory heart was constantly struggling, causing the dry dantian of half of the Rakshasa to go out of place in an instant. The ghost ghost rope tightened the rope, and the breath became even more chaotic, in the air all over the body
He flew everywhere, his chest was stuffy, and he couldn't help but cough in a deep voice.
"Xuan'er...what's wrong with you..." Ding Yi's expression changed drastically. His eyes saw strange ghost auras that appeared from time to time constantly circling and tangling. His eyebrows gently condensed, and he said hatred: "Ghost Ghost Screw!
Humph! It’s the poisonous move given by the Yin Zun of the Jimen!”
"Ha...ha... You are right, it was my hand! This ghost ghost rope is composed of the yin energy of the lonely ghost from hell. It is a powerful martial arts skill that is better than the ghost when it seeks his life to the extreme.
If I don't help me, even if the Medicine King, the world's No. 1 Medicine Tomb, came in person, wouldn't be able to save me!" At this time, the Yin Zun Envoy had already recovered and flew over the dark river, twisting his olive-shaped right
Eyes, with a cold and strange laugh.
Ding Yi did not answer, but thought in a deep voice: "Lonely ghosts? This is the coldest and most evil yin energy! The secret of heaven has a cloud, all things in the world are mutually generated and restrained, the yin and yang are restrained, and the yang is restrained. Xuan'er is
If the cold and evil yin energy is, then I will use the strong and righteous yang energy to control it! But at this moment, where can I find such strong and righteous yang energy?"
"Hmph! Humph! You don't have to think about the solution anymore! This is never possible! Half-faced Rakshasa is someone I want to kill with and I always want to kill. I advise you not to meddle in other people's business and want to learn
Others come to save the beauty and then hug the beauty..." Although Yin Zun's words were cold and arrogant, he did not dare to be too presumptuous when he thought of Ding Yi's momentum just now.
Ding Yi is now dressed as a Confucian scholar, and he has not recognized Yin Zun and Lu Chang. Suddenly, Ding Yi's eyes burst into a translucent light, and he seems to have thought of something in his heart...