The black molten iron, especially clear, with scarlet flame, has not entered, a heat wave will rush to people's face.

Fuduo was shocked.

It turns out that

"Shen Xu! Be careful Fuduo shouts at Shen Xu in panic.

The molten iron rushed to Shen Xu regardless.

Shen Xu turns around and looks at the iron rushing towards him. This is not a puffing wave. If he is patted by the iron, he will be burned to the bone by its hot temperature.

In a flash, a golden bell fell on Shen Xu and Xiao Zirui's head.

the dust fell from the sky and turned into a palm with one hand, blocking the attack of molten iron.

But the source of iron water is endless. It's really like waves. After a while, Rao is the dust with deep skill, and his forehead also leaches a little sweat.

Poof -

liaochenmu is forced to shed a mouthful of blood, and still insists on blocking molten iron for Shen Xu and Xiao Zirui.

Xiao Zixi almost collapsed, knelt down on the carriage, "liaochen --"

liaochen looked back at Xiao Zixi, but slowly hooked her lips and gave her a reassuring smile. The bloodstain seemed to open a lotus flower on his lips.

Xiao Zixi can't help crying.

It seems that Xiao Zixi's cry has attracted the attention of molten iron. He suddenly turns around and rushes towards Xiao Zixi. He turns into a human figure and is strangled by Xiao Zixi's neck.

Fuduo wants to stop him, but Wenjun stops him.

"Princess!"

"Son

In a moment, he stopped and looked at Wen Jun: "Millennium meteorite, if you have a grudge, just come to me. What's holding a weak woman?"

"How can I have a grudge against you?" Millennium meteorite smirked darkly.

But, his hand touched Xiao Zixi's face, "it's just that you want to stop my plan, so I have to do this." Then he looked at Chen and his eyes were cold: "big monk, it's not impossible to let go of your woman. As long as you waste your life skills in front of me and can't interfere in the enmity between me and Jiuyang Shenjun, I'll let you go!"

"Don't --" Xiao Zixi cried out immediately.

The dust slowly looked at her, in the eyes was the emotion she could not understand.

Xiao Zixi kept shaking his head. "It's not easy to practice. Don't, don't listen to him..."

It's said that being a monk of the tenth generation can become an immortal, but liaochen is an eminent monk. He has been a monk for several generations, and he can't do his best in this life. How can he say that he can't just lose his time?

However, the dust suddenly laughed.

"Silly girl, it's not easy to practice, because you have already broken it."

Xiao Zixi was too stunned to speak.

Liaochen took a deep look at her, and then looked at Wenjun, his eyes were already indifferent: "if I listen to you, I'll spare my accomplishments, can you really let her go?"

Seeing that the goal was achieved, Wen Jun nodded with a smile: "naturally."

"Good!"

Just heard a roar, the sky raised to ring a burst of thunder, just clear and bright weather suddenly gloomy, dust on the ground and sit, the whole body sent out bursts of golden light, attracted countless thunders, fiercely split on his body.

"No -"

Xiao Zixi knelt to the ground.

She looked at the direction of the dust, stretched out the hand, but could not grasp a piece of his clothes.

Roar -

all the thunder, merciless.

On the edge of the storm, Fuduo was shocked to see the thunder that constantly fell on the dust. The thunder was full of strength. It can be seen that The dust has been repaired to the last life.