Heavenly Star Chapter 477: berserk down

. Yesterday, they lived in the same yard, but did n’t go back to sleep in the room. Instead, a group of people lay in the yard watching the stars and said that they were happy by the joy of the Ye Wuchen wedding. Skyscrapers, I heard them talk about their past lives under Soul Breaking Abyss, talked about various funny things that each of them encountered after being scattered around Heavenly Star Continent, listened to Chu Jingtian said the boring days before he left the north ... All night, the sound of laughter was almost Never stopped. It is so comfortable to be with each of them without any restraint and pressure.

Black Bear Yesterday ’s childish smirks and laughter were still in my heart, but it was like Heaven had a huge joke with them, but for a long time, it was already separated by yin and yang ... The one who killed him was still regarded as the best Brother and partner's Leng Ya ... The pain in his heart is far better than them.

After hearing the shout of Chu Jingtian, Leng Ya's body actually lags for a moment. In this neutral position, he was hit by Yan Duancang with gloomy and hit "Flame Soul Broken Cloud Hand" in the center of his chest. This punch that can break the hill will Leng Ya chest The body fell, but the body was still a step back. Yan Duancang had not had time to be surprised. A damage reflection force that was more than a few minutes earlier from his attack came from the part where his fist was connected to the body of Leng Ya. "kacha With a sound, his wrist was dislocated directly, and his body was shaken out by the force of damage reflection.

But this punch also made Leng Ya awake from the confusion of the sound just now, watching Yan Duancang's body falling to the ground, Wind Breaker Blade in his hand slowly lifted, raised to the same height as his forehead, and then suddenly stroked Down ...

Leng Ya's strongest skill, kills one edge-Single Line to Heaven!

Just playing against Leng Ya, Yan Duancang has always been more and more shocked. The strength of Leng Ya has been seen by his own eyes, but today he is not Leng Ya in his cognition at all, every second he fights with him, Have to endure a strange atmosphere that makes him feel uncomfortable, also his Wind Breaker Blade wave of bursts of painful cracking. And at this moment in front of his "Single Line to Heaven", this really understands how terrible this stunt that he once killed the Northern Emperor Sect elder Yan Zheng with the Heaven Level initial strength. At the moment Wind Breaker Blade was drawing, the air that came from the sky was like a sharp, heavy knife that slashed in front of him, and with his ability, he smelled a breath of death. The resistance had not allowed his mind to react, and the body had turned all its strength into guardian power by itself.

Chi!! !!

Flame Soul Art's defense was torn for a moment, "Single Line to Heaven" finally did not cut Yan Duancang's body, the impact force that resisted caused him to fly upside down again, a shallow blood line straight from his left foreheard At the moment he stroked his right leg, Yan Duancang felt that his body had been cut in half.

The crisis did not end because of this. Wind Breaker Blade of Leng Ya was raised again, but his hand had not fallen yet, a sound that made him trembled in his ears:

"Sword God Arts ... Heavenly Dao Impermanence!"

Cangming Sword flickered with blue light flew up from his instilled power, pierced his wrist, the blue light caused the blood pupil of Leng Ya to flicker slightly, and the motion stopped again, but then, the blood light again Flash, he waved Wind Breaker Blade, chopped on Cangming Sword, Chu Jingtian connected to the atmosphere of Cangming Sword, his face turned white, and Cangming in the lower stab was hit by a blade, flying very far ...

Chu Jingtian looked at Feiyuan's Cangming Sword blankly, a long panting screamed, and shouted: "Leng Ya ... you wake up, I know you are not you now ... you must not be such a person ... ... you wake up soon! What the **** is wrong! "

Sou! Sou! Sou!

Three Qi Arrow shouts, shot at the chest and legs of Leng Ya, Leng Ya threw his right hand, three "peng peng peng" ​​shots, three shots from Yan Duancang, together with the God Level Expert of the class, never dare to hardwire The Flame Soul Qi arrow was scattered by his blade at the same time. The bleeding Yan Duancang stayed for a while, and his heart was covered with a heavier haze ... Black Bear, he died.

Bloody Demonic Killing Eye ... Is this a side effect of him?

"Ah!!! I want to kill you!"

A few San Lu'zi people who can't hear the Black Bear sneer are all angry and rush to Leng Ya in a frenzy, but suddenly, one person stands in front of them. Chu Jingtian pointed at them with the Cangming Sword he had just taken back, with a calm face, and shouted with a firm voice: "No one is allowed ... no one is allowed! Give him to me alone!"

"You give me a break!"

"Leave him to me !!!"

A roar that blasted thunder-like made a few people scream. The Chu Jingtian in their impression is a kind, easy-going, and somewhat stupid person who has never seen such a face, such a look, and never heard such a voice from him. Watching his twitching painful face, they suddenly thought that it was not them who were the most painful ... but because of his brother, killing his friend!

"Leave it to him ... Now Leng Ya is obviously obsessed with the mind. Maybe, he can wake him up." Yan Duancang panting heavily, Leng Ya's response to the sound of Chu Jingtian, all in his eyes.

They finally stepped back and stood by Black Bear and looked at Leng Ya with complicated resentment.

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On the other hand, Long Huang'er has just left Ye Family.

Ye Wuchen came to Hua Shuirou's room silently, Hua Shuirou was lying sideways on the wedding bed, with a small face on tiny, with a smile on her face, and the trace of raindrops on the beginning of last night, lining her with a smile Touching charming. Ye Wuchen had a soft heart, and sat gently beside the bed. At this moment, Hua Shuirou opened his eyes, half shy, half obsessively watching him.

"Why don't you sleep more." Ye Wuchen believes that she can't wake her up if she doesn't make a sound. She opens her eyes at this moment, clearly she hasn't fallen asleep.

"Changed the bed ... so I woke up early." Hua Shuirou answered him honestly, she woke up earlier than Long Huang'er. Since she remembered, she has been sleeping in the bed in her room and has never changed. Last night, it was the first time she slept in another place. The cute habit of finding a bed was also exposed.

"I will get used to it slowly. My Little Rourou will always sleep next to your Husband." Ye Wuchen said with a smile.

"Hmm ..." Hua Shuirou bowed his head and answered, afraid to look into his eyes. Unconsciously, she kept pulling the quilt covering her chest and she slipped off half, her **** were bare, and she was stripped off last night. At this time, her upper body was wrapped in tights, but she was too shy. In Ye Wuchen Secretly put on the underclothes in the quilt before coming.

Her breast is fuller than Ye Wuchen when she first met her. Ye Wuchen stunned, put his hand into the quilt and pressed it on her chest, and a bunch of incense softly held in his hand, and gently rubbed it. Hua Shuirou is soft and tender. Although this is their bridal chamber, and only she and Ye Wuchen, she is ashamed of her pretty pink afterglow. She couldn't bear to refuse him, only to whisper in shame: "Husband, don't ... now ... it's dawn, and it will be heard by outsiders ..."

"Rest assured, no one can hear it." Ye Wuchen whispered comfortably, grabbed the delicate and small jaw of Hua Shuirou, and kissed in passing. Hua Shuirou bit his lip, a pair of water eyes looked at him with affection, Qingxiu's cheeks were flushed, and he was ashamed to bear the thinness of Ye Wuchen. Her shyness is born by nature. Even if she has been intimate with Ye Wuchen, she still can't erase it, but her Fairy's face combined with that natural shyness, combined with it, is enough to make any man's blood boil, but tolerate With madness, she just wanted to charm her as tenderly as possible.

However, she waited for a long time with eyes closed, but did not wait for Ye Wuchen to kiss her lips. The hand holding her bud on her chest also stopped moving. She opened her eyes secretly, but found that his eyebrows flew up. He looked slightly dull.

Holding Hua Shuirou's shoulders to lie down on her bed and help her pull up the quilt, Ye Wuchen in her ear said in a soft voice: "Wait for me, I'll go out for a while."

"Hmm ..."

Gent a kiss on her forehead, Ye Wuchen leaves the room. The moment he turned around, his face sank, and there was a dip in his eyebrows.

Stepping out of the room, the sky is approaching the bright day. In the courtyard, a small and delicate figure is silently looking at the direction of Imperial Palace. When Ye Wuchen comes out, she gaze lightly flickered a moment and says: "Demon Qi!"

"Well, I feel it." Ye Wuchen nodded. At this moment, it was the moment when Leng Ya opened his blood eyes and the devil sneered on his head.

Yan Tianwei fell from the sky and fell to Ye Wuchen, rapidly said: "Master, the black shadow again, is the shadow of the devil I mentioned to you last time. If really, it is the power generation of Leng Ya as Master said. , Then ... could it be that is what terrible enemy we met over there. "

"Old Gentleman, you look here." Ye Wuchen finished, soared into the sky, and flew towards Imperial Palace. Xiaomo followed immediately without hesitation. Ye Wuchen felt something, paused for Xiaomo to catch up, and then took her body away quickly.

Yan Tianwei's brow bounced a few times, and he felt inexplicably uneasy.

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"Leng Ya ... Ice Cube Face! I know that it's not your fault ... you're just obsessed with something, it's not your fault ... If you understand me, wake up quickly "Chu Jingtian was tense, teeth trembling, and shouting loudly.

Scarred eyes struggled in the blink, Leng Ya shook his head, and suddenly yelled at Chu Jingtian, his body wrapped in black gas pulling a long black shadow.

"Sword God Arts——Flying Dragon Angry Roll !!!"

Cangming Sword flies away, bringing the rotating air waves towards Leng Ya, Leng Ya still waved at will, flying Cangming Sword that nobody dared to face its brilliance, and sprinting in front of Chu Jingtian with a stab. Chest ...

No blood splattered, the turquoise blade tip stopped very close to his chest, Leng Ya's eyes flickered, his hands trembled, and Wind Breaker Blade wobbled from side to side, but he couldn't move forward a point. The heart of San Lu'zi and others, who were horribly overshadowed, almost jumped out of the body. Seeing that the situation was finally a bit safe, a Yan Duancang almost ejected by Qi Arrow also breathed a long sigh of relief.

He also recognizes Chu Jingtian, his sense, and he has not completely lost it. At this moment, they can't get closer, let Chu Jingtian slowly guide them, and their appearance may actually make him berserk again.

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