Vol 5 Chapter 3: Late Night Rescue

I didn't think of it all in the afternoon, and Aofeng simply didn't want it anyway. She never thought that Jun Luoyu would really give up on her like this. No matter what the reason, she believed him. It was a feeling of indecision. She Not wanting to be blinded by some illusions to have negative emotions on him, that would disappoint him. 《-一 ＠ 三 # 八 ￥ 看 & 书 网 --Free》
Aofeng enters cultivation again. Before tomorrow's ruling arrives, she must adjust to the best state. The holy city of Ravel has a strong flow of elements. It will do more with less if you cultivate and recover. If you do n’t like to be imprisoned, here it is. One or two years of practice is also good.
Night fell on the ground, and the sky tonight was particularly bright. The stars were shining brightly, and the stars were shining, and the ground seemed to be plated with silver.
However, for some reason, under the bright starlight, in some dark corners, the dark elements can't stop rioting, it seems like a mouthful of blood. "I intend to devour everything with boundless chaos. Hai ~ Tian & amp; Chinese first ¥
Gradually, Pride and those guarding Temple Knights felt something was wrong.
Too quiet!
There was no trace of wind, and my breath could be heard clearly, as if they had been abandoned by the world, and the silence was almost creepy!
Hundreds of temple knights and templars frowned, the guard guard shouted loudly to encourage the momentum, and the spirits of the people revived again. This is the last night of Judgment Day. The defense is like an iron bucket, and it is impossible for a master of fantasy to come in silently, but I do not know why, it still makes people a little palpitated. (-一 ＠ 三 # 八 ￥ 看 & 书 网 --free novels) Just as they stood upright, everyone suddenly heard a very light and shallow sigh beside their ears.
The voice was so wicked, as if it were a deceptive demon, making everyone instantly stunned, causing a short absence, at this time, a purple shadow flashed out from a dark corner to the extreme, as quickly as the aurora entered Inside the Basilica of the Tempest!
From a distance, Aofeng's pupils reflected the figure of the man who flew up.
He is wearing a purple exquisite armor, holding a long black death scythe, purple hair flying all over his head, and a pair of eerie purple eyes under the sandalwood mask. It is so beautiful that people will be amazed at a glance, lazy. His temperament is becoming more and more charming, but this armor has a familiar elegance.
Qinghong? Aofeng recognized who the person was, wasn't this exactly Yun Qinghong who used the purple dragon armor! He came to save her!
Don't ask so much, look down! The man murmured in a deep voice. The Death Scythe in his hand crossed a sharp arc in the air, chopping heavily on that sacred cage, and the magical device of life showed his mighty power when it was stricken. The sacred cage was lower. One level, under this hack, it is easily destroyed by it. {Pure text update super fast-- 一 ＠ 三 # 八 ￥ 看 & 书 网-小说}
Stupid! Have you been so reckless? With so many masters in the Magic Hall of the Light, you are not running into a tiger by yourself. ? The speed of that prince has to catch up with us easily, so he just ran away, why rush to die! Ao Feng stayed in the cage for a moment, and stomped angrily. She was both anxious and angry, but she also had a kind of emotion and pleasure that could not be expressed in words.
As if back to the beginning, the moment when Yun Ditian "died", such a mood was so similar.
I can't stop coming. "Yun Qinghong contemplates her eyes deeply and whispers: If you don't want me to be in danger, then you should feel my mood at the moment. You are so calm, so smart, you know how to forbear, and why There are also impulses? Some things, even if I know I ca n’t succeed, I know I ’m hot, but I ca n’t help it, even if there ’s only a little vitality, I ’ll try it.

Yun Qing held her hand tightly, and Shen Sheng said: A proud wind, I can't watch you die! I can not! In fact, I'm not an emotional person at all, so I can bear it for so many years, and I always thought that I could endure a day with enough strength to get revenge, but this time I can't stand it, I don't want to watch you after something happened. If you want revenge, you might as well choose to die with you! Anyway, I said, I give my life to you! "
He looked at him proudly, his bright purple eyes, and his eyes burst into warmth.
Come with me! After Yun Qinghong finished speaking, she did n’t want to delay for a second, she ran away with her. {Pure text update super fast-- 一 ＠ 三 # 八 ￥ 看 & 书 网-小说}
Jumping out of the cage quickly, Ao Feng already understood his current situation, knowing that this place should not be stayed for a long time, and rushed out with him toward the temple, and wrapped in her human trapped state. Tap and follow them out.
The sacred prison cage was destroyed, and the prince must have felt it, this is the time agent to race against time!
Yun Qinghong rushed into it to split the sacred cause cage to rescue the pride, but the blink of kung fu. The temple knights and templars had all awakened from the misty state, and alarmed the alarm in the entire city of Cavill. , The shrill, shouting shattered the peaceful night sky.
Enemies attack one by one! "Sea! Tian & amp; Chinese first
In the light of Yun Qinghong's eyes, the light flickered, and he said in a cold voice, "Kill out!"
At the sound of this sound, Pride's nineteen magical flying swords and Yun Qinghong's Death Scythe had already opened a mouth in the goalkeeper's team like chopping vegetables and chopping vegetables, holding the Death Scythe. For Yun Qinghong and the extremely perverted pride, these fourth-tier professional temple knights and templars are all a bunch of side dishes. [看 小说 上-一 ＠ 三 # 八 ￥ 看 & 书 网-]
Now is not the time to retain strength, you can't rush out at once, and it is difficult to leave later.
To whom the death scythe in Yun Qinghong's hands waved, the nephew could easily take that person's life. The death scythe is not only sharp, but also mental attack. As long as it is pressed against them, it will cause momentary stagnation. I do n’t know Dodge, a sickle will kill you!
Aofeng did not hesitate to show the Great Sword of Great Sky, and assembled the fantasy beast armor.
As for the red, it was the crimson eyes that narrowed, and a small ray of heavenly fire popped up, and the slightly contaminated would be burned to ashes immediately.
Ah, death sickle! "
It is the evil emperor of the Dark Fantasy Hall! "
Damn, he let out Qin Aofeng!
The alarm bell rang loudly and spread out in all directions. I'm afraid no one expected that Yun Qinghong dared to run to the light base camp of Xingchen Gaopo by himself. The appearance of such a big fan was extremely tight, especially the defense of Xingchen Gaopo. Recently, the entrance and exit of the Holy City have been banned. All the members of the temple are the core members of the phoenix hall. Even the Jun Lingbing couldn't think of such a thing.
The smell of blood, mixed with the scorching oily smell that evaporates instantly, spreads quickly.
Within a few breaths, no less than 20 masters have died in the hands of two people and one beast.
However, the looks of both of them are extremely dignified, and the current advantage is nothing at all. There are many masters of light. Even if the gods do not appear, just the more than forty fantasy masters of the judges association can make them unable to eat. Go on.
The two men each wielded a large-scale attack to drive Zhou trapped away a little, and they saw someone flying over the starry sky above.
It's Shang Qian, they're here! So fast! Aofeng saw the leading figure, his face was a little dull, after all, he and Li Zhen took advantage of the sneak attack last time. If confronted directly, it would take more time, and the number of judges behind him is large. Aofeng Three by no means at hand.
Hurry up! "Xiu Huang made a move, taking advantage of the opening just torn apart, two people and one beast were like three shooting stars, flying out!
Stop them! Shang Qian yelled, this guy even set fire in their old nest. If he was allowed to leave like this and pass it out, where else would their face in the hall of light illusions go?
At the same time, a horrifying pillar of powerful light rose flat in front of the proud wind!
Be careful! Yun Qinghong's eyes were horrified, he grabbed her, and the death sickle in his hand waved a fierce blow at the white beam of light. He was backed up by the huge force.
The intense energy fluctuations almost wiped Aofeng's nose. Fortunately, even before the danger came, Yun Qinghong was caught, but after this resistance, Aofeng and Yun Qinghong's footsteps had to stop. Shang Qian and others Immediately afterwards, more than forty fifth-tier professionals trapped Aofeng in three groups. Net starter
The white beam of light slowly appeared as the real body, but it was a long building inlaid with a sacred blue sacred crystal on the whole body of silver. The holy light pierced the eyes.
Damn it! Judgment rod,  "Yun Qinghong grasped the death scythe in his hand and bit his teeth.
Behind the floating ruling rod, the godly figure of Ling Ling appeared coldly, with a look of ridicule and mercy: "Single shot alone in the base of the light, courage is not small, but unfortunately you are a self-inflicted person! , Ben Jun really doesn't understand why you sit on this evil emperor. "
Ling Bing, there are things you ca n’t understand in your life! You think you are right, but you do n’t know how stupid you are, it ’s not been so many years since I played, Ling Bing, do you know why the Dark Fantasy Hall has been able to escape the pursuit of your Ray Fantasy Hall these years? "A strong arm wrapped around Aofeng's waist, Yun Qinghong easily embraced her with one hand, and Aofeng looked at him in surprise, only to find that his sandalwood mask had a deep gap somehow.
That was just affected in the confrontation. The net started with the confrontation between the rod of the sacred verdict and the sickle of the dark death. The ordinary material things will be damaged if they are scraped by the aftermath.
The corner of the man's lips had a deep smile, and the evil spirit was ridiculous, mocking.
With a click, Yun Qinghong's mask suddenly cracked from the center, and a half of the sandalwood mask slowly slid down from his face, revealing a very familiar and handsome face.
There was a dead silence all around.
You ... Elder Shang Qian, the arbitrator of the light, stared at him, exclaiming tremblingly at him. "Is it you?"