Zhao Xiang'er's petite body was buried in her cotton coat, revealing a small face that was slightly red, her fluttering eyelashes looked like clouds wrung by the wind, and the water drops abruptly broke off and rustled down, snapping on the pages of the book.
Instead of mocking her, the Simian, who had always been against her, scooted closer, soothing the pearly young girl for a moment, and quietly winked at Ning Nagisa.
Ning had seldom seen Xiang'er as soft as this for a long time; she was like a blooming dandelion that couldn't withstand shaking.
Ning long walked to her side and encircled her body, Zhao Xiang'er suddenly turned her head and violently jumped into his arms, but this wasn't some gentle leaning on her chest and weeping, Zhao Xiang'er clenched her fists and hammered his chest fiercely.
Ning didn't resist for a long time, only holding her tenderly.
Lu Married looked at them and gently closed her eyes. The classroom discipline was broken, an
On the mountain road, the rain was drizzling, and the eaves of the houses pressed heavily behind them; they looked like mountains from which the dark clouds of rain were spreading.The sound of the deer sounded every now and then, echoing infinitely in Bichon Peak, and when he raised his head, the sky seemed incredibly distant because it was empty and misty.Ning long walked through the cold and silent streets with Siming, and the occasional white deer stepped through, but they also avoided the road. They are spirit beasts, and they can all feel the woman's murderous aura, which has been maintained for several days.Three days ago, Ning Longjiu slowly woke up in a dream holding the hands of Lu Married Married and Zhao Xiang'er, and after waking up, he realized that he was really holding a pair of hands, a pair of slender and bony but warm and cool and soft hands-exactly the hands of Siming.Ning was immediately awake, and he felt the fond touch of his fingert
Three thousand worlds.Zhao Xiang'er gripped the hilt with both hands and slowly got up, pulling the sword out of the backbone of a demonic finch, blood spurted and the skeleton crumbled, Zhao Xiang'er stepped on the head in the middle of the demonic finch in a single leap and landed on the battlefield filled with rocky ash.As she turned back around, the demon sparrow, which was the size of her person in each head, began to crumble.The demon sparrow is named Ghost Car, with nine heads and nine tails.Since the ancient demonic beasts, born nine heads or nine tails, all for the Taoist law of the great demon, and the ghost car has the blood of the demigods, nine tails and nine heads accounted for all the strength of the near true God, had swallowed many rivers of water God, the scourge of a party, but the Taoist law of the strong, no one dares to stop, and then with the swallowing of the moon Tengu bloody battle, and finally bitten to death.That Tengu,
Five hundred years ago, after the divine war, the world was washed by heavenly thunder and earthly fire, the great Taoist practitioners were buried in the wild mountains, and the great demons and devils were suppressed and killed at the bottom of the Imperial City, and then all the souls withered, and the world was rebuilt in a difficult way, and even though five hundred years had passed, the practitioners who could enter the five paths were still few and far between.This was the first duel between the peaks of the Five Paths that had finally arrived in the long sky since the five hundred year history of Ten Thousand Demon City.When this battle of demigods in the true sense of the word began, ten million miles around the Ten Thousand Demon City, infinite spiritual energy poured towards the Demon City, it was now the end of spring and approaching summer, the weather was cloudy and rainy, and along with the spiritual qi, there were also thick and dark clouds in all direc
The sea of clouds is another part of the sky.The two worlds separated by this sky glowed with very different hues.In the sky above the dark clouds, the Golden-winged Roc's Great Sun Buddha Kingdom picture had been spread out, and in the brilliant and brilliant luster, one after another god, demon, and golden Buddha stepped out from the scroll, either with battle armor and slaughtering swords and fierce faces, or with robes and Zen staffs and dignified appearances, and they looked like Spirit Swallows that had been wrested out of the Sea of Ruins, but gilded with golden light and majesty that was inviolable.There are nine gods and demons, each of which is a famous god in the ancient times, and later, in the midst of the God War, the Golden Winged Roc cultivated the strongest batch of ancient demons and got the authority to swallow the sky, swallowing these gods into their bellies and refining them into the golden-armored puppets of the God Scrolls for his own use
The waves of the Liusha River blankly lapped the banks with a thunderous roar.In Ning's eyes for a long time, this world that had been filled with torrential rain began to truly stir the moment the Nine Spirit Sage appeared.The sand river churned, the trees shook, and under the dark thunderclouds, the entire world looked like an unceasingly twisting bolt of lightning, calling for the arrival of the Nine Spirit Sage.In Ning's heart for a long time, the sound of the Golden Crow's warning chirped at first, startling him to the point where his Dao heart shook and trembled.An ominous premonition stretched out darkly as he stared at the great demon, wanting to stop it, but at the moment, they were still far apart, and with his realm, he couldn't do much at all.The nine heads of the lion were raised in unison.Behind Ning Nagisa, the outer city was close at hand, but without any hesitation, he directly turned around and swept towards the direction o
While the Ten Thousand Demons City was being filled with torrential rain, the Vermillion Bird Illusion Realm was filled with streaming fire.The illusion was empty to the point of no return, soot vacated the entire realm and they were illuminated by the nine days of the peacock's tail feathers, glowing orange.In the light, the rock and ash piled up mountains and rocks bare their rough surfaces from time to time, and they crumbled as the Peacock King's footsteps were followed.Behind the cover of a piece of rock, Zhao Xiang'er leaned against the wall, her eyes slightly closed, and even though she was trying her best to conceal her breath, her chest still couldn't help but rise and fall violently.She looked at the blood seeping out from between her black clothes and clenched her teeth, redirecting her spiritual energy to recover from her injuries. The sound of the Peacock Bright King stepping on the rocks kept resounding behind her, and she didn't even use he
Lightning flashes and rain pours down.The already dim sky looked like it had been pierced by rain, the raindrops hammered against the swords, the color of steel flashed in the wildly flowing torrential rain, and the killing intent was like a vicious tiger that had been dormant for a long time and suddenly revealed its hideous face, crossing the darkness and stabbing its fangs, like swords, against the neck of the enemy.Ning long hung on with his sword, staring deathly at the Golden-winged Roc, his sea of consciousness like a ring of qi waves, expanding rapidly to encompass the battlefield.The golden-winged roc's wings instantly vibrated.Ning didn't see how he moved for long as he disappeared from view in a flash, and then the cold light flashed in front of him.Ning long held the Underworld Qi-surrounded Yuji and slammed it against the golden-feathered swordlight.Metal thrummed and exploded in waves of heat that soared into their faces, insta
The clear night sky of the Ancient Spirit Sect was suddenly obscured by cloudy skies, and the stars in the sky disappeared, replaced by heavy rain that poured from the sky.The Zi Hour had not yet arrived, and not long after Lu married into sleep, he was awakened by a thunderclap outside the window.She sat up from the couch in her singlet and looked sideways.Electricity poured down from time to time on the paper windows, the curtains and furnishings by the windows flickered with a fury of white, and extreme, bad forebodings flooded her heart as she listened to the thunder and the rain.Xiao Ling was still coiled up and asleep next to her, she seemed to have had some kind of nightmare as well, her petite body trembling.Lu married to lift some of the quilt, quietly off the couch, she crossed the jade-encrusted silk screen, came to the window, the ghostly flickering light will be her close to the white clothes illuminated, full head of green silk also s