"I said, you stupid fork, you're dying. Don't you want to be comfortable? That's the saint of the white jade gate. Why don't you think?"

Mo Yu hates iron but not steel.

With Mo Yu's fierce drink, the other two disciples of the dark gate were obviously moved.

Their fiery eyes suddenly ran to Li Xianxian, quite unscrupulous.

Even Wang Dali, who had only one leg on the ground, began to swallow and spit.

If it weren't for his only leg and serious injury, he would have been a man!

However, the broken wave was still unmoved, and even the firm color on his face became more and more dignified.

This made Li Xianxian, who was already dead on his face behind him, very puzzled: in other words, is this really the breaking wave that spread the name of "flower heart" among the eight sects?

It is said that this broken wave is privately called "flower broken wave" by the disciples of the eight sects.

But now this scene is obviously not like his style!

"Want to make an idea, hem"

Breaking the waves has even raised all the mysterious Qi of the whole body, ready to fight to the death.

In Mo Yu's eyes, he was almost blind.

Nima, this breaking wave is the rhythm of working hard as a flower protector!

However, Mo language has no fear.

After all, there are Wang Dali, who has the same idea as him, and two other core disciples of the dark gate. Breaking the wave can't stop it at all.

Looking at each other, Mo Yu and the two core disciples of the dark gate were preparing to destroy the broken wave first.

The broken wave unexpectedly opened his mouth again: "if you want to make an idea of immortality, unless you let me taste it first!"

The words of breaking waves are really full of twists and turns.

So that, including the other three core disciples who were "saying sour grapes when they can't eat grapes" not far away, they were stunned.

Then they stared at the broken wave, suddenly turned around and took off their clothes

So... So

It's really a man!

At this moment, Li Xianxian's face was completely covered with ashes.

Li Xianxian smiled bitterly. Her smile was particularly sad at this moment.

She even drew out a dagger to commit suicide.

At the same time, on the top of the mountain.

"Well, has the small fire finally digested the fire attribute?"

Ye Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief and felt that it was time to make a move.

Joo!

A shrill bird cry suddenly sounded.

The bird's cry seemed to break through the whole sky, with a sense of nobility belonging to the emperor.

This is the excited scream of small fire, and it is also the first scream after it advanced to the peak blood of the flaming sword Eagle emperor.

Not only attracted the eyes of the surviving core disciples, but even the tens of thousands of bloodthirsty wolves were stunned by this sudden scream.

Then, under the eyes of all awe.

A small fire rises into the sky, like a roc, which gives birth to a lofty feeling out of thin air.

While the core disciples were amazed, they became more and more desperate.

After all.

These countless bloodthirsty wolves alone are enough for them to die eight times.

Now there is a flaming sword eagle king hovering in the sky. They simply have 18 lives, which is not enough to throw away.

"Why don't we go together!"

From the consternation brought by the flaming sword Eagle emperor, Mo Yu hurried to speak. He couldn't wait.

Moreover, his proposal was immediately recognized by several people, including Wang Dali.

They also began to take off their clothes.

But it was also at this moment that they suddenly felt a chill in their hearts.

The chill seems to come from above

Subconsciously looking up, they saw the flaming sword Eagle emperor swooping down.

What shocked them more was that on the back of the flaming sword Eagle emperor, there was a handsome boy

Cognition has been completely subverted.

How could the emperor among the flaming sword Eagles allow a human to stand on his back?

Aren't Xuan beasts and humans natural enemies?

Countless questions crossed everyone's mind and made them stupid again.

In particular, Mo Yu and others who looked up were like sculptures.

Only Li Xianxian, who is already full of death, is trembling. I'm afraid he will never forget this picture in his life.

And the boy who swooped down was the nameless boy who beat the two brothers of the left family in the jungle that day, the boy she couldn't see through!

The next moment, the small fire had swooped down.

It even directly broke through the white Xuanqi package belonging to the amulet.

Its huge wings easily knocked Mo Yu and others to the ground.

On Xiaohuo's back, ye Yun picked up Li Xianxian who was stunned there

At the moment when ye Yun lifted Li Xianxian up.

A small fire rose into the sky

This set of movements is as clean as flowing clouds and water.

Especially now Li Xianxian is still like a dream.

Subconsciously, Li Xianxian took a look at the blood thirsty giant wolves farther and farther away below. Li Xianxian didn't think he had escaped from death.

The boy came down to earth like a God and saved her

Wait, what seems to be wrong?

Li Xianxian suddenly found that she was held in her arms by the boy.

Just hold it, but why do you hold it so tightly?

Maybe I'm afraid of falling off the back of the flaming sword Eagle emperor!

But the posture of holding face to face seems to be too warm, isn't it?

I'm almost out of breath

Li XianMei's face was crimson, like a persimmon in September.

Ye Yun's shoulders close to her face felt hot

But ye Yun can't care about these now.

Into the nose are all refreshing fragrance, into the ear are all Li Xianxian's shy and infinite fragrance

"Sister, hold on!"

Between words, ye Yun held Li Xianxian tighter.

This time, Li Xianxian was almost out of breath.

But what annoys Li Xianxian most is that the boy calls himself a sister!

This little fart who is obviously younger than himself calls himself a sister?

But now Li Xianxian wants to have the heart to refute, he also has the power to refute.

Her sweet lips, under Ye Yungang's strong embrace, have directly stuck to Ye Yun's shoulder and can't speak at all

Fortunately, it's on the back of the flaming sword Eagle emperor. No one can see it around. Otherwise, Li Xianxian really has no face to see people in the future.

The little fire circled in the air for two times, and finally it was more than enough. Under the sign of Ye Yun, it stopped at the top of the mountain where it was before.