Chapter 569： Fairy loves

"The son... the son?!"

Mo Wuya was in midair, and his heart was upset.

After acting for ten years, it suddenly seemed that he was about to be finished.

The son, is this going to stage a good show of heroes to save the United States?

But...the hero is there, and so is the beauty, what role am I?

Hiss!

Inexplicably, Mo Wuya felt a hint of coolness.

"Dip! The Son of Destiny is not solid, and I am afraid that it will be cold. Congratulations to the host for plundering luck for 500 points and the villain for 5,000 points."

"Om."

With just this palm, Mo Wuya almost exerted his full strength, and it was obviously too late to stop at this time.

What's more, when Ling Xiao is not there, he can still move other thoughts.

But in the presence of Ling Xiao, even if he was given a hundred courage, he would never dare to show his disobedience easily.

The vast golden brilliance falls from the sky, like the sun setting in the west, suppressing eternity.

But Ling Xiao just stretched out a palm calmly, clenched it into a fist, and smashed it towards the top.

I saw a hundred-meter thunder dragon, tearing the space instantly, containing the potential to destroy the sky and the earth, and rushed toward the setting sun.

With just one glance, Mo Wuya felt tingling all over his body, especially his eyes, and two lines of tears shed unconsciously.

I didn't cry, I wasn't afraid, I was... I was a little bit hurt by the silver light! ! !

"Om."

Between the heaven and the earth, the two colors of gold and silver keep flickering, and the decrees of the gods come and go.

The rhyme of Taoism falls from the sky, and the waves are magnificent.

The sound of the Taoist gods, such as Huang Zhong Dalu, shocking people's hearts.

However, at the moment when Jinri collided with Thunder Dragon, everyone suddenly saw...

The golden sun that seemed to be shocking by the mighty sky was instantly swallowed by the Thunder Dragon, and the sky of thousands of miles shattered like ice crystals.

Then, the terrible Leiwei broke out!

Above the void, ripples of spiritual power visible to the naked eye melted away like remnants of clouds.

One wave didn't stop, and one wave rose again, turning into a sea of ​​silver, sweeping across all directions.

But Mo Wuya's figure was instantly covered by the thunder light, with no breath.

"Do not!!!"

"Di, the Son of Destiny, Dao heart is broken, and his heart is desperate. Congratulations to the host for plundering Qi for 500 points and the villain for 5,000 points."

From the beginning to the end, there was no wave on Ling Xiao's face, but his eyes calmly looked up to the sky above his head.

Behind him, Han Qingqiu's expression was complicated, but after all, he was a little bit more moved and less arrogant.

She doesn't understand feelings.

Seeing Ling Xiao, Han Qingqiu clearly felt a strange emotion spreading even as long as he stood beside him.

Just...very at ease, very easy, no need to worry about life and death, and no need to be melancholy in the future.

As long as he is there, all the tribulations in this world will be solved.

In these twenty years, Han Qingqiu has enjoyed the supreme honor.

Fairy Han Gong, the first beauty in Western Xinjiang, anyone who sees her needs to bow and flatter.

But in the same way, Han Qingqiu is cautious, even though he can't be called a step forward for the great feud in his heart.

It wasn't until she met Ling Xiao that she realized that it was actually quite comfortable to be a tool person?

Just act according to the son's instructions, other things, she doesn't need to plan at all.

"Di, the thought of the Lady of Destiny has been sublimated, and it has the meaning of surrender. Congratulations to the host for getting 500 points of luck and 5000 points for the villain."

Hearing the prompt sound from the system, Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly flashed a touch of playfulness.

"Whoever dares to hurt you will die."

Ling Xiao didn't turn around, but stood in front of Han Qingqiu, without looking back.

At this time, his voice was full of indifference, not caring.

But inexplicably, a bit more real.

Unlike Su Yan and others, the woman of destiny in front of her is not a human being.

So she probably didn't have a deep understanding of feelings either.

Therefore, if you want to capture it, it is simple to say.

Obviously, Han Qingqiu concealed a **** feud in his heart.

And the stronger and more domineering Ling Xiao is, the more awe and joy she will be in her heart.

Then give her some care appropriately and let her remember that you are not alone! ! !

In this way, Fairy He Chou doesn't cry?

Before I knew it, Han Qingqiu got wet... my eyes.

Is this how it feels to be guarded?

People used to say that the difference between immortals and demons lies in doing things.

The fairy, willing to bear one person for the common people.

The devil, dare to slaughter the common people for one person.

Turns out, is it true?

"Ahem!"

Above the void, the silver light gradually dimmed.

I saw a **** figure appearing above the sky.

At this moment, Mo Wuya's bones were all shattered, and his purple robe turned into flying ash, revealing one of the golden inner armors.

It's just that there is not much resentment on his face, instead there is a hint of joy.

The son didn't kill me! !

With the methods of the son of the son, he can definitely destroy himself easily! !

This shows what?

It shows that he still doesn't want to kill himself! !

"Di, the Son of Destiny is grateful to the villain demon king. Congratulations to the host for plundering luck for 500 points and the villain for 5,000 points."

Ling Xiao raised his head, looking at the embarrassed figure, the thunder light all over his body was shining again.

Again?

It shouldn't be, just now... the son didn't make a ruthless move, so why bother to do so now?

But... what can I do?

I also want to escape now, but the son doesn't speak, I... dare you?

Just when Mo Wuya's mind was trembling, a cold light suddenly pierced the sky in the void and swept straight towards Ling Xiao.

The figures of the nine guards emerged out of thin air, each holding a cold blade in their hands, which contained unparalleled fierceness.

"My son, be careful!!"

Han Qingqiu's pretty face condensed, and instinctively exclaimed.

Ling Xiao is very strong, but these nine demons have a weird body.

Especially this kind of combined killing is even more powerful and terrifying, and it is a bit of a counter-attack.

"It's okay."

Only at this time, Ling Xiao's face was still calm, and even a smile was raised on the corners of her mouth.

The nine guards are attacking together, and the power is comparable to that of the gods.

But for Ling Xiao, what is Shenhou...?

I saw his **** stretched out, and there seemed to be divine patterns on his fingertips.

The surging sword intent opened vertically and horizontally, and then slashed down towards the void.

"Pump!"

The offensive that was originally terrifying in Han Qingqiu's eyes instantly shattered and opened under Ling Xiao's fingers.

The silhouettes of the nine secret guards also flew out, spraying blood in their mouths, and they were hit hard by Ling Xiao's finger.

even! !

Before they landed, two of them completely lost their vitality.

"go!!"

The remaining seven screamed and turned and fled towards the end of Gu Lin.

Mo Wuya's eyes condensed slightly, and he didn't dare to hesitate any more, his figure also disappeared in place.

"Want to go?"

Ling Xiao sneered, then turned his head and glanced at Han Qingqiu, "You are not injured, go back to the realm first, and leave the rest to me."

"My son... be careful."

Han Qingqiu pressed her red lips tightly and nodded lightly.

Especially the indifference and domineering on the young man's face made her feel a touch of fear in her heart.

With a wave of his hand, the powerful enemy was wiped out, and he said that he was probably someone like the son, right?

"Om."

As Han Qingqiu's figure disappeared, Ling Xiao just raised a smile on his face, stepped forward, grinning in white, and instantly chased after the fleeing Mo Wuya and others. We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.