Chapter 322: The cherry blossom spirit of the cold gods (26)

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"Do you really think that you can get the Star Sword?" The white voice of the cold voice spreads in an inch and inch in this quiet, unbounded land.
"Of course!" Yan Ruo Yao bit his red lip and said: "Hey, you claim to be the only God of Heaven in the mainland. In fact, it is just like this. You have never even guessed my identity. I am so embarrassed to call it a self-proclaimed one?"
She never thought that the Star Sword would fall in this unbounded land. If she knew it, she would not have to go to the air to listen to the news. Then she can always stay with her side, and accompany him to see the sea.
This is her only wish in this life, but why she unintentionally sees different emotions from the eyes of her favorite man.
She hates his gentle shouting of the little cherry sakura, so despicable monster, does not deserve to call her name.
Why are all the people in the world so good to the little demon, even the eyes of the gods who are always cold and lonely?
"Is it?" In the mouth of the white ink, he outlined a very light smile and looked at her. "If you really are as you said, the person who is in front of you now should be right." But, Can't find her, isn't it?"
Even in this unbounded land, he still has a way to make her unable to find the dust.
Before that, he set up an enchantment on her. Unless he died, it was impossible for Ruo Yao to find her.
He knew everything...
The status of Yan Ruo Yao, the position of the Star Sword.
Although he did not count the number of lives, he still spent three hundred years of cultivation to pray for the of the stars, and calculated her catastrophe.
A cherry blossom demon with only one layer of mana, it is impossible to pass this robbery.
The only way is that he is robbed.
Everything in the world has its own causes. If he wants to rob someone, the catastrophe he has to bear must be doubled.
"You..." Yan Ruo Yao’s eyes are waiting for him to say: "You counted my identity? No... impossible!"
"There is nothing in the whole world that I can't count, only the willingness to count and the unwillingness to count." In the white and cold words, she looked at her and said: "If it is not for you, it is related to her horror, people like you, I won't take the time to count your fate."
"You know it?" Yan Ruo Yao suddenly shocked and looked at him incredulously: "Then why don't you just kill me in the vacant home, let me come to the sea to die together."
She didn't think that she could count her life counts, but when she knew that he was going to take her to the sea, she was suspicious of his ability.
If she really counts her life, she should have been locked into the vacant prison, instead of taking her to the unbounded land and returning to the mountains.
The white-faced words were dull as water, and the darkness of the scorpion flashed a smattering streamer, and the moon-white robes looked so clean.
"You can't say it -" Yan Ruo Yao bit his red lips and angered: "You don't think that if you don't say me, there is no way! I will let you speak!"
As soon as the voice fell, her right hand waved gently, and the red lotus grew everywhere. It spread and slammed into the place.
The red lotus is getting tighter and tighter, it seems that the next second will crush his body...
But he still looked a little faint, only the eyebrows were extremely light, and a blood spit out.
If you can protect her, this injury is really nothing...