Chapter 344: What is love?
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Man Huang Feng Bao
- High Slope
- 1470 characters
- 2021-02-04 12:56:48
"Zhao Tianbi, what do you want?"
Guo Shi Jiang swallow's face was cold, stepping forward, his face cold and murderous. When the four masters of Yechuan, Tiannv, Nantiandu and Yinshan old demon fought fiercely, their faces were not so cold, and they really murdered.
"Hey, what do I want, swallow, you still don't know?"
After the white hair, Zhao Tianbi sneered, and the two steps before the squatting did not show weakness. Even the momentum was stronger than the national teacher Jiang Tunsheng. "It was still the same sentence in the past, abandoning everything in the world and walking with me. Going to Xiaodongtian is the most Ok, it’s OK to go back to the demon gate, otherwise...we will fight all the way to see who really controls the world and see who will break through to the saints first. Others are afraid of you, I am not afraid of Zhao Tianbi, I want to fight and fight now! After the war, in the future, it may not take many years, that is, Zixia and you are fighting, hahahaha..."
The national teacher Ginger swallowed the cold, and the body suddenly broke out with a super strong power fluctuation to kill the sky, and the white hair Tian Zhao Tianbi was opposite.
The iron-and-blood banner that stood on the ground suddenly swayed and screamed, and it was dusty. The surrounding Tiannv, Nantiandu and Yinshan old demon are all standing still and standing still.
The masters fight, just the invisible contest, is the flying sand!
The national teacher is fierce, but now, finally, it has ushered in a rival. After the white hair, Zhao Tianbi repaired the same anti-day, and also cultivated to the semi-sacred realm at any time to break through to the sainthood. If the two are determined to fight, no matter who wins or loses, the mountain gate of Yunwu Zong will definitely be affected by the unrecognizable.
"Zhao Tianbi, you are a madman!"
Seeing that the war is about to happen at a glance, the power fluctuations of the Guoshi Gengshengsheng body have retreated in a tidal wave. The look of the complex woman looked at the rainbow girl Zixia, and turned and flew away.
It is said that the fierce and incomparable national teacher who can't get out of a million years, just left.
Zhu Sijia and the fat man and others were overjoyed and excited. The soldiers of the Daqin Dynasty were stunned. After the reaction, Cangjie retreated. A storm against the cloud sect quickly dissipated.
"No... how can this be? National teacher, you can't go, stop me all, no..."
Li Guanghan shouted exhaustedly and lost his soul.
Ye Chuan has been hit hard and fell to the ground and was unconscious. He was stunned by the eyes. At this time, the national division left, and the army also rushed back. This is like a hammer with a handle on Li’s chest, chest. Sorrowful breathlessness.
This can not kill Ye Chuan, Daqin Shizi Li Guanghan really wants to vomit blood, screaming and yelling, but unfortunately, no one listens to him. Guo Zhansheng didn't listen to him. He didn't even look at him. The soldiers looked back and then...and they ran faster.
The national divisions have gone, and the other party has come to the same level as the national division. How can this battle be played? Don't go now, listen to the stay of Daqin Shizi Li Guanghan, it is definitely the rhythm of doing cannon fodder, the fool will listen to him.
"No... you give me back!"
Li Guanghan shouted and screamed, and the soldiers went there. They went to the east for a while, and went west for a while. They rushed to the soldiers and disappeared into the dark night.
"The disciple has seen the Master."
Tian Nuhong Zixia went to the ceremony and was uneasy.
This time, she knew that she was in trouble, and she was caught in the white hair, and there was a thousand doubts in her heart.
The law of the demon is strict, and it is strictly forbidden to clash with the secular dynasty. In particular, as a generation of heavenly actes, it represents the demon gate, and it is not easy to go down the mountain. This time, I suddenly left the demon door and said that it was a big sin for Ye Chuan and Guo Shi Jiang swallowing vivid hands, even in spite of the consequences in the face of the world and Ye Chuan’s love.
"Zi Xia, can you know sin?" Zhao Tianbi's powerful power fluctuations in the white hair days also quickly dissipated, but the murderous still is, aggressive.
"The disciple is wrong."
Tian Nuhong Zixia did not dare to distinguish and bowed.
Ding! A crisp, white hair, Zhao Tianbi pulled out the long sword hanging over the waist, thrown in front of the goddess, said coldly: "If you know the mistake, go, kill Ye Chuan, you have nothing."
"Master respect..."
Tiannuhong Zixia was shocked and her body shivered. Zhu Sijia and Nan Tiandu were also nervous.
The national teacher who is even more fierce than the tiger has just left, and another person who has been repaired to be inferior, who can deal with it?
"Why, don't you dare to kill? Or can't you kill?"
After the white hair, I sneered and said slowly: "Zi Xia, you don't do it. The master respects me and I will call them out, let them kill the boy, and kill the cloud."
After the white hair, Zhao Tianbi played a law, and in the void, a tall figure emerged quickly. The dead wood warriors passed away from the distant Tianmeng.
"No, don't! Master, all these are the disciples' mistakes. Please let the teacher pass the Ye Chuan. The disciples are willing to bear all the punishments." Tian Zihong Zixia squatted on her knees and looked at Zhao Tianbi after the white hair. In the face of a fierce national teacher than the tiger, she rushed up without fear, but before the teacher's white hair, I couldn't afford the thought of resistance. No one knows better than her, and the teacher is white and horrible.
"So, Zixia, do you really like Ye Chuan this kid?" The white hair sneered, his face was cloudy.
"Yes." Tian Nuhong Zixia answered.
"You really want to give everything for him, even, including your life?" The face of the white hair is even colder.
"Yes." Tian Nuhong Zixia did not hesitate.
"Okay, then I will fulfill you. Heaven is dry, take Zixia away, seal her power, erase her memory and suppress it under the Tiande Peak, so that she will never see a trace of light in her life!"
After the white hair, Zhao Tianbi swept the Yechuan, who fell to the ground, and smiled. He turned and flew away. The voice was faintly distant. "Love, hahaha, this love word is robbed, and sure enough everyone can't escape. Ginger swallows, you can't escape, your daughter can't escape, hahahaha..."
"Zi Xia, offended."
The dead wood warrior took out a pair of demon-like rune chains, and sighed, locked in the Tiannuhong Zixia body dragging her away.
Tian Nuhong Zixia did not resist, but reluctant to leave, step by step, turned back and looked back at the unconscious Ye Chuan on the ground, tears 哗哗 DC. In the first encounter and battle of Tianhuimen, the encounter in the magic dragon hole, the touch of the bottom of the heart, and then the double repair under the wrong yin, the black wind rushed from the Tianmeng door to meet the passion... The scene of the scene is floating in the sky, and the tears are like the snow of the demon gate Tianchi. How can it not flow?
This is a lifetime, and the two have no chance of meeting each other. After the seal power, it was suppressed under the Tianhui Peak. It was the most severe torture of the Tianmeng. It was better to die than to die. One and a half of the holy masters could not stand the pain and loneliness to commit suicide.
Above the sky, thick clouds, faintly stood a Qingpao man, looking at everything that happened below, sighed and disappeared.
Tian Nuhong Xia Xia cried and left, Zhu Sijia also cried. Suddenly, I found that in this world, there is still a woman who loves Ye Chuan more than herself. All this, when Ye Chuan wakes up, how can he tell him?
The deeper you love, the more it hurts.
After the heart broke, some people were silent and their temperament changed. Some people were crazy and some people were broken.
This is love burglary, every young man, regardless of the catastrophe that men and women must experience in their lifetime. No matter what the situation is, no one can make it clear. The real experience that is even unwilling to mention will only shed tears in the back. If one day, no more tears, it is that the tears have dried up, the limit has arrived, or the heart has become a stone.