His eyes were rarely beautiful, as deep as a vortex, and Yu Mo nodded in a daze.
"Master!" "Sister!" The person who came was none other than Ruoli, who had abandoned and agreed to, and Xiaowei and Xiaowei took her to plunder the rare beast she had plundered in the past three years!
Ruolishi finally saw Yu Mo, who was separated by the barrier between the wall. That's great! He knew that his master could deal with him until he arrived! But when he really saw it clearly that it was her eyes, the smile that had not yet fully bloomed dried up on his face.
"Master! Your eyes...!" Not only the eyes, but also the charming aura was faintly murderous intent between the eyebrows. Suddenly I had a bad premonition...
When he learned from Ming Xiaochen that his master was trapped in the hands of the sacred man, he rushed to rescue him without stopping. Unexpectedly, it was still too late!
All of this was done by the sword. He pointed his finger at the sword and glared at the sword, "花励! Hand over my master quickly, otherwise, even if I am broken into pieces, I will flatten your demon cave!"
Wu Jian laughed loudly, put one hand on her waist, deliberately rubbing in her ear, "What a big tone! You are arrogant, you can't break the barrier of my Ten Thousand Demon Caves!"
Ruoli was indeed furious and transformed into life-seeking vines in his hand, infusing his life-long power, and drawing into the barrier!
But no matter how he hit it, the barrier was still motionless, and Yu Mo just looked at it coldly.
The monk was arrogant and arrogant, "Hahaha! Boy! Have you forgotten your identity? You are just a small vine. If you hadn't accidentally obtained the little girl's wooden spirit bead in your previous life, could you achieve what you are today?"
Ruoli was so tired that he had no choice but to use this barrier. When he was extremely angry, a golden light flashed past and instantly broke the barrier!
Who isn’t Shang Yesu under that fairy-like white dress?
Ruoli and others were very happy, "Emperor!"
The more you narrowed your eyes, the more dangerous it became. "Hmph! I really didn't expect that the dignified Emperor would ignore the dissuasion and obstruction of the immortal ministers for a mere girl!"
Shang Yesu's eyes naturally fell on his hands. The ice face that had not melted for thousands of years could not see any emotions, but just said coldly, "Let her go!"
The hand that Feng Jian held her waist tightened unconsciously, and said with a smile, "If you have the ability to take her away by yourself!" Then he used the same trick again and hid in her ears ambiguously, provoking "Little girl, they are in the same group! Not only do they not let you suck my blood, but they also want to take you away? Then you will never suck such delicious blood!"
Yu Mo looked coldly as he pointed, and among the many people, she saw him at a glance! She was as white as snow and beautiful as flowers. She was so untainted and inconsistent with worldly affairs.
She seemed to have seen such white clothes and such slightly frowning eyebrows?
Her head started to tear and hurt again, and images kept leaping out of her mind. Finally, she could only cover her head and shake it hard, "Who is he? Who is he?..."
Is that boy that important to her? She has been demonized, so the spirit insects in her body will naturally hatch. The spirit insects will continue to devour her memory and spiritual power. With his instigation, it is difficult for her to remember only him, but now when this boy appears, her memory shows signs of revival!
The hand hanging down under the wide sleeves was tightly held, and the murderous intent in his eyes became even more intense! "Since you came to the door, I will fulfill your wish!"
The two sides released their spiritual power, and the colorful colors converged together. With just one encounter, countless casualties and injuries.
Yu Mo still couldn't escape from the bewitching, and her mind was confused. Why did everything in her memory become blurred "Who is he? Who am I?"
Thank you, my dear friends who have always been with me. This book has been delayed for too long. Writing books is really not something that ordinary people do. But you are all persisting, so what reason can I give up? Thank you for your encouragement, I will always love you, come, ten thousand mom.