Heavenly Star

Ye Wuchen opened the left hand she had been holding, the delicate palm, clinging to a black clip, just joined forces with the four god-level powerhouses, and in the fierce battle that destroyed the earth, this was slightly bigger. The strength of the pinch can be kept intact. URL

Ye Wuchen picked up the clip and brought her back to her head. Today, she is indeed too tired. In the flight just now, he really felt her weakness, except that she was not so weak when she was fighting against the sky three years ago. The combination of the strongest four of the Southern Emperor Sect, and the same small. In order to rescue him, she has been supporting her teeth, and even spelled out her ultimate strength several times in succession.

In the distance, the dangerous atmosphere is surging, and the breath of God is approaching fast. Ye Wuchen lowered his body and fell behind a stone wall. He closed his eyes and said: "Fragrance, let's go back."

Xiangxiang appeared on his shoulders, feeling the owner's anxiety and dignity, she did not dare to delay, two small hands on the chest, the white light of the body spread quickly, shrouded Ye Wuchen and the body of the heart. The sound of "叮" sounded softly, and the white light was instantly disillusioned. Xiangxiang, Ye Wuchen, Xinxin and white light disappeared there.

A few seconds later, a face of the elders and the water Xuanfeng flew with a whistling wind, and then stopped at the same time.

"...disappeared?" The elders looked around and said in amazement.

"Yes, I can't feel it. The breath of the **** of punishment is indeed disappearing in this place... Hey, they must be hiding in the vicinity, look carefully." Water Xuanfeng looked around and said carefully.

The Southern Emperor Sects who went with them quickly dissipated and began a carpet search in the surrounding area, but after a long time, they still had nothing to gain. At this time, a 60-year-old man ran in a panic and saw the elders. And the water Xuan Feng shouted in a hurry: "Old, Xuanfeng, go back and look at the elders, he is not going to be fast... fast!"

"What?!" Shui Xuanfeng and the landlord were shocked. After the face, they quickly flew back.

Returning to the place where the woman was ruined before, when they were close, they were both at the same time... They felt the breath of the elders, but the breath was so weak, weak as a dying year. A critically ill person who may die at any time.

How is this going! ? God-level water jade has a strong self-healing ability. They are clearer than anyone else in the world. They stab the knife in the chest... Don’t say a knife, it’s a thousand knives. If you don’t destroy the key, you can’t have him. The life will be restored with the stunnedness of ordinary people... Why is his life at this time weak to such a degree! ?

They fell to the elders of the sky, and before they had time to ask, they both went there. They are horrified, the body of the elders, the whole body has a gray color, and the color of the dead gray is still deepened by the naked eye, swallowing the rosy color of normal skin. Accompanied by his weaker and weaker atmosphere, at the same time, the skin of the elders has dried up like an old tree. He seems to be only seventy years old, and now he is like a vicissitudes old man who has been through a hundred years.

"This... what is going on here!" The elders were amazed, and the hearts of them could not be added.

Water Xuanfeng reached out and tried to go to the elder's body, but listened to the elder's lips moving slightly, and a weak and dry voice: "Don't touch me!"

The water Xuanfeng's hand stopped in the air and could no longer fall.

The skin of the elders is still changing to the gray. Looking far away, the body where he lays is like a dry old man who is made of clay. He trembles his lips, his eyes turn to the water, and the word is weak. Dundao: "Zong... Lord, old man... incompetent, already... no... can..."

The voice of the elders stopped, and every part of his body was completely frozen at this moment, and the body color was also fixed in a kind of cold gray. He squinted, and there was no half of the lips with **** eyes... it was not eye-catching. Until the end, he did not know what the terrible power of madness swallowed his life.

The strongest of the Southern Emperor Sect, a peerless master who cultivated to reach the high level of the gods, the waters of the elders are all over the sky, and they die unconsciously and die in the hands of the **** of punishment.

Absolutely dark space, the heart is not just piercing the blade of heavenly punishment into the chest of the elders. At the same time, she instills all the power of death that she can release through the ruthless blade into the body of the water, that The power of death is like a horrible death that is parasitic into his body, swallowing his power and depriving him of his life.

"Elders!!"

"Elders!!"

"Heaven elders"

The bursts of sorrow and sorrow screamed in the air, and the air filled with the deep elements of death was stained with sad colors. The Nanhuang Mountain Villa was full of sores, collapsed mostly, the middle position, a large hole that seemed impossible to fill, quietly lying There, it was shocking. The four strongest people in the Southern Emperor Sect, one died, one was abolished, two were injured, and most of the masters of heaven and spirit were killed and injured. The arrival of the woman of fine punishment is like a nightmare, and it will bring an unprecedented disaster to the Southern Emperor Sect, who has never dared to provoke it. It will leave a dark shadow that the Southern Emperor Sect can’t erase... so they must sleep hard. The woman of heavenly punishment, with the leaves of them, Ye Wuchen safely separated, I do not know where to go.

In the ear, it is the voice of sorrow for the death of the elders, watching the left shoulder that is missing, and can never be restored again. The punch of the water cloud is on the ground... The cause of all is only Because his Southern Emperor Sect returned to Ye Wuchen, he recruited a woman who was punished. Now he regrets that he is completely out of reach. Now he must consider it, how to do it next, how to face Ye Wuchen...

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Ye Shuiyao sat quietly at the desk and looked at a beautiful figure in front of him. It was quiet like a quietly open snow-colored lotus flower. Her sitting posture is very beautiful, it is not a girl's comparable gluteal waist and waist, under the cover of clothes, still outlines the beautiful curve that makes people lose their souls. However, her eyes are vaguely floating, sometimes straight, sometimes flashing, I don't know what I am thinking, what I miss.

Ningxue chin crouched on the table with his arm in his hand, holding a brush in his hand and painting it on the paper in front of him. As for what he painted, she didn't even know it. She looked up and asked with eagerness: "Sister, hasn't your brother returned yet?"

This question, she has not known how many times she has asked today.

"He will be back soon." Ye Shuiyao woke up from the loss of the gods and replied softly.

As if to reflect her words, not far from them, a warm white light flashed, Ye Wuchen appeared there with a heart, Xiao Shu breathed, laughing at Ye Shuiyao and Ningxue.

"Brother!" In the eyes of Ningxue, she released a moving look. She suddenly jumped off the chair and hurriedly ran to Ye Wuchen. She shouted: "Brother, you are finally back. Are you happy outside?"

Ye Shuiyao stood up and walked to his side, his eyes soft and watery.

Ye Wuchen and Ye Shuiyao's gaze touched gently, bent down and smiled and said to Ningxue: "My brother is very happy to play, but some people are not happy..."

I want to come, the water cloud that is faked in the sky, the current look must be wonderful. Next, he will vote for the taboos because of the extreme jealousy of jealousy, and then dare not arbitrarily provoke it, or mad revenge by unscrupulous means... The South Emperor’s way of doing things is very likely, while the latter seems to It is also very big. But no matter what the possibility, it will not be the most recent.

"Oh... my brother must go to do dangerous things, or else he won’t take me." Ningxue was quite a little Yao nose, and said with such a small point. To say that the person who knows Ye Wuchen best in the world, except himself, is Ningxue. She is simple, innocent, but not stupid.

Ye Wuchen smiled and pulled up the small hand of Ningxue, holding it gently in the palm of his hand. He did not explain anything. What Ningxue needs is never his explanation.

"Hey? My sister, did she fall asleep?" Ningxue looked up and looked curiously at Ye Wuchen in her arms, without any movement.

"Well, she was very tired this time, so she fell asleep and should sleep for a long time." Ye Wuchen replied with a smile. Indeed, in the case of the current strength of overdraft, I do not know how long it takes to rest. If it is an ordinary person, it may take a month or even a few months, and it may take only a few days. Her resilience is another scary thing for her.

He turned to Ye Shuiyao and said seriously: "Sister, everything went very well... though, I don't want to be worried about it, but she secretly followed me, and then there, it didn't surprise me. On the contrary, in my expectation, her appearance is enough for Nanzongzong to take care of himself for the next period of time.

Ye Shuiyao nodded and helped Ye Wuchen to sit down on her show couch. She said softly: "Xiao Chen, I have never understood why you should use this way to know where the South Emperor Sect is?"

Ye Wuchen heard the words, silent for a while, sighed and slowly looked up at the sky, whispered: "Three years, he should have appeared... my feelings also told me, right away... maybe tomorrow, Maybe the day after tomorrow, maybe a few days later, he will appear..."

Ye Shuiyao is confused, he? Who is he?

Looking at Ye Wuchen's look of ecstasy, she did not ask again, standing quietly in front of him.

"We used to be in the Southern Emperor Sect. If you are known that I am at home now, it will definitely let the minded people guess what. During this time, I have to go to a place to avoid it, one is to hide the eyes and ears, but also to let the heart Take a break and worry about it." Ye Wuchen looked at the sleeping heart in his arms and said to Ye Shuiyao.

Ye Shuiyao nodded. "Is that place?"

"It is there, there should be no better place than there. And there is the first place in my memory, and the place where I met Cher for the first time." Ye Wuchen grasps the hand of the snow, memory It flew to the moment when he first came to Tianchen mainland, the most free time. Whether it is for him or for Ningxue, there is a memory of the most unstoppable. It is also there, their fate is closely linked, and they are entangled in their lives.

Ye Shuiyao's beautiful veins, gently nodded: "Go with peace of mind, I will explain it with my father and mother."

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