Chapter 1237

When she looked back, she saw that the charming young man was sitting on the top of the wall, as if he had been watching the fire for a long time.

It is the night abyss.

The old man also saw him, his face suddenly changed, subconsciously stepped back, "night, night patriarch!"

Yeyuan jumped up and fell beside the emperor Fuyao. The star's eyes contained a little smile. When he looked at the old man again, his eyes were cold and sharp. "Who do you want to kill?"

"I... I mean..." the old man frowned. The last person he wanted to meet in the world was Yeyuan. However, when he thought that he was right and the little demon was wrong, he felt confident and said: "the little demon stole my blood sword! I just want her back. "

Yes, that's it. What's wrong with him?

Yeyuan chuckled, like an old acquaintance, and said to her, "little demon? Is that your name? "

Emperor Fuyao did not squint, as did not see him.

Only arrogantly and arrogantly holding the whip from the fire, the golden flame raised high, like a sharp arrow cutting through the sky.

The old man's eyes were full of fear, for fear that the whip would be drawn on him again, and he would be in agony.

"I didn't steal your sword." Emperor fuliao said with a smile: "I call it aboveboard."

"You --!" The old man was impatient, "night clan leader, you see, this little demon is really frivolous and rebellious!"

He said something to make Yeyuan stand out for him.

"Little demon, show me what baby you like so much?" Said Yeyuan.

Emperor Fu Yao thought about it and took out the black sword from his personal space.

Yeyuan took it, only a light look, then full of disgust: "what broken sword, vulnerable."

Words fall, this whole body is permeated with blood gas of blood bite sword directly by night deep two fingers clip into two parts, immediately become a waste sword.

The old man stared at the dog, covered his heart and roared angrily: "Yeyuan! What do you mean? "

"I don't like this broken sword. Why do you have a problem?" Yeyuan evil and open to the road.

The old man looks very ugly.

opinion?

Yes, it's big!

But he dare not say!

Who is Yeyuan? He is a young and frivolous genius!

Who dares to offend him?

"You wait for me!" The old man turned his head and wanted to run.

Emperor Fu Yao's eyes moved slightly. Before he started, he saw that the night abyss moved to the old man's face and blocked his way.

"Night, night abyss, what do you want to do?" The old man was afraid.

Yeyuan raised his lips: "those who hurt me want to run? Ah

Emperor Fu shakes his mouth slightly. When did I become your man?

The old man was in a daze. He was scared.

The sword of eternal night is shining with cold light. However, all the spirit veins are destroyed.

"Yeyuan! You are so vicious -- "the old man spat blood and lay on the ground. He was a useless man.

His face was white, as if he had been drained of all his strength. For a moment, his face was very old, and his eyes were full of resentment and hatred.

Yeyuan takes back Yongye sword lightly. The young man's rebellious posture is superior and noble.

"If wujizong dares to trouble xiaoyaoer, the end will be like you."

After putting down the cruel words, Yeyuan turns his head and holds the emperor's hand. Then he walks with his feet.

"Hello, I said..."

"I don't call hello."

"Psycho, let me go."

Yeyuan looked back and gave her a gentle smile, "don't let go."

Emperor Fuyao suddenly felt a little strange in his heart. Looking at his slender back, the figure of yechongyuan in his mind quickly captured her heart.

Thinking for a moment, she quickly cut off the idea.

"Emperor Fu Yao, you're crazy. He's going to kill you and bring you to the ancient wasteland. What do you want from him?"

Emperor Fuyao took a deep breath and suddenly broke away from the grip of kaiyeyuan.

"Little demon, are you angry?" Yeyuan stares at her with a smile, "you despise me, should I be angry?"

Emperor Fu shakes white eyes, he doesn't want to pay attention to this neuropathy, turns around and goes.

Unexpectedly, Yeyuan caught up with her again and held her wrist firmly.

"Don't go, your wound..." he said, taking out the medicine.

The emperor shook his backhand and pushed his hand away. He directly used space jump in front of him and disappeared in place.

The night yuan is tiny Zheng Leng, eyebrow tightly lock, "the bone is black, what injury is this?"? Little demon, it's fast. I won't eat you. "

He saw it just now. She had a sword wound on her hand, and her bone was black.

Who has black bones?

She must have had some internal injury.

The night abyss looks worried, slender fingers such as jade gently pinch out the law seal, quickly catch up.

In the inn.

Emperor Fuyao went back to the room. After dealing with the wound, in order to avoid the night abyss catching up, she deliberately concealed her breath, and then added space confinement technique inside and outside the room, so that no one could disturb her.

Meditate on the futon, close your eyes and concentrate on calling Mo Wushang in the spiritual world.

She called for a long time and found that she couldn't get in touch with Mo Wushang at all. She sighed, "it seems that he can only contact me unilaterally in this world... Ah, ah, chance, when can he get back?"

Ancient wasteland is good. The aura of heaven and earth is pure and rich. She has rich cultivation resources. If she doesn't have the curse of God, she may be able to break through the six star wulingzun in ancient wasteland.

With God's curse, the speed of God's curse's devouring will increase with each additional use of spiritual power.

When Emperor Fuyao was upset, little fox suddenly pulled the corner of his coat to signal that someone was outside her door.

"Inexorably hangs on." she opened the door and thought that the door was make complaints about the night.

Emperor Fu Yao is stunned, "is it you?"

Strange, how does he know he lives here?

Shen Xi arched his hand and said with a smile, "excuse me, I'm only here to send invitation cards to girls."

He said, handing out a platinum post to her.

Emperor Fu Yao didn't take it. He just glanced at the post. It said that he wanted to invite her to the temple.

But why does Shenxi always want her to go to Tianshen palace? She is not interested in it.

"Sorry, I'm not free." Emperor Fu Yao declined.

"God's Day is seven days later. It's not too late for the girl to decide whether to go or not. There's no need to refuse me in a hurry." Shen Xi gently smile, "this trip, the girl is absolutely worthy of this trip."

"All right." Emperor Fu Yao accepted the platinum post with ordinary interest.

Shenxi saw the wound on her hand with sharp eyes. He frowned and said, "is the girl hurt?"

"Nothing serious..."

"It's a strong blood bite." Shenxi road.

Emperor Fu Yao said, "I'm so wrapped up that you can see that it's the wound of blood eating sword?"

Shen Xi nodded, "this sword is extremely Yin evil and has strong blood gas. If it hurts, the wound will not heal for several days. Once it encounters blood gas, the wound will only get worse."

Emperor Fuyao was surprised. Shenxi was really knowledgeable. Indeed, when she was dealing with the wound, she found that the sword wound on her hand could not be healed with the healing medicine she was carrying, so she had to wrap it up to cover the terrible wound.