MTL - Need to Propose to Seven Men What to Do!-Chapter 263

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Chapter 263

In the eyes of others, this scene is extremely embarrassing. {}

Chu Yuyun suddenly attacked Shen Shen, that he has a lot of strength, and has an unspeakable and amazing power, like a huge wave of sky, slow but people can't escape.

The Shen Shen was obviously hit hard, the mouth spit blood, and the body could not stop bending forward. In contrast, Chu Yunyun was cold, and the long hair rose from the ear, revealing the white radiant neck with the radiance of cold jade.

In an instant, a familiar and strange force overflowed wildly, like a flood that opened the gate, fluttering with white waves, rolling over the entire space.

Immediately after the sinking, the heart suddenly popped up with the black ink. The airflow was like a beast that broke free from the hustle and bustle. It screamed, snarled, and hovered over the air, forming a huge under the rapid flow of imagination. Black swirls.

- Health.

Named as a student, but what it does is never inseparable from the word death.

Ling Xuan, Mo Jiuyi, Shen Shuiyan and Jun Mo, can use these four people to seal this terrible thing again, but none of them have moved.

Because the birth gate is Chu Yunyun released, how did he do it? Why can he do it?

The barrier supported by Ling Xuan was finally broken at this moment, and the buzzing sounded. The black shield was broken like a broken strip. It could not carry the crazy power of the door.

At the moment when the shield collapsed, Xie Qianxi, who arrived here, finally saw this chaotic situation.

But no one cares if he is here, because everyone's eyes are locked in Chu Yunyun.

As long as the door is released, it will swallow everything that can be done, and people and things will sweep through the air.

But at this moment, the door in front of Chu Yunyun only reveals the appearance of a monk, but the posture is meekly like a beast that has shrunk the minions.

Chu Yuyun suddenly reached out, and when everyone sucked in a cold air, his white and slender fingers fell into the door.

Will it be swept in?

No... no.

Chu Yuyun smiled gently, and the look was like seeing a long-lost old friend, without fear, just pacifying it with a familiar smile.

Who is more familiar with him than him? After all, it was created by him - the most outstanding work.

Chu Yuyun whispered a sentence: "Working hard." Then his palm fell into the dark whirlpool, suddenly forced, his arms on the blue violent violent, tyrannical outward pull, body shape The tall black man fell steadily on the ground.

Night Sword Cold!

The **** night sword in the birth gate!

Actually... actually...

Everyone looked at Chu Yuyun with horror. Chu Yuyun took a deep breath and his fingers fell on the wrist of the night sword. After exploring the probe, he turned his head and looked at Junmo: "Amo, you have a lock there. Heart Dan?"

Jun ink suddenly raised his eyes.

Chu Yuyun also realized that this was not appropriate, but he really liked the ‘side effects’ of the quick recovery of the lock.

Jun Mo took a small jade bottle from the Qiankun bag and threw it to Chu Yuyun: "This medicine can repair the meridians and nourish the gas field."

Chu Yuyun took over and said with a little regret: "If you have time, you have to trouble you to practice more. Locking Dan is a good thing."

Jun ink thin lips are tight, not snoring.

Chu Yuyun opened the jade bottle and ate two pieces himself. The rest were fed to the night sword.

This medicine is instant in the mouth, and has a sweet fruity aroma, like a jelly bean, which is delicious. Chu Yuyun smiled gratefully at Junmo.

Jun Mo is still expressionless, but the thick eyelashes tremble.

The submerged smoke was the most unsettled, and frowned.

Mo Jiuyi is the most stable. He has a light smile on his face and asks: "Ayun, this is..."

Chu Yuyun interrupted his question and said very gently: "I will explain it to you later."

Chu Yuyun turned and took the hand of the night sword cold, and began to convey the strength of his body in a simple and rude manner.

Although he did not die, he was also very depleted. He would not wake up as soon as possible, only fear that the Shura domain would be unstable.

It’s only good that Chu Yuyun’s body is not a body, nor is it cultivated. The qualifiers are touching, and the night swords are used to transport the force. There is a feeling of emptyness in the sea.

Fortunately, there is a kind of understanding, Ling Xuan walked over and said: "I am coming." After saying that he could not help but move the hand of Chu Yunyun, he did not touch the night sword, and the palm of his hand rushed to the force, straight toward His gas field began to dump.

Chu Yuyun: "..."

Zero baby whispered: "This will hurt a lot..." Look, even the innocent zero baby knows that this way of conveying strength is very unfriendly.

Chu Yuyun silenced: "About them, they have had some hatred in the past three thousand years."

Zero baby nodded and said: "That is! Take the wife's hatred, don't share the sky!"

Chu Yuyun: "..." This zero is getting more and more fucking, but... I can't bear it, this little guy...

Although Ling Xuan's method is quite arrogant, but the effect of pulling the group, not many nights when the sword cold eyebrows opened his eyes.

Chu Yuyun watched him wake up and asked: "How do you feel? There is..." Is it uncomfortable?

He didn't finish his words, and the night sword and a pair of black scorpions were so gentle that they almost killed him: "This is very good, I like it very much."

The heart of Chu Yunyun suddenly disappeared. He knew that the night sword had recovered his memory. Maybe it was only his life, maybe it was all the world.

But... ‘This is pretty good, I like it very much’ What does it mean?

Chu Yuyun finally saw this last piece of memory.

***

If the death of Xie Qianxi gave Chu Yuyun the courage, then Ling Xuan’s death would have him into the turtle shell and let him die. He would rather endure the emptiness and loneliness of thousands of years, and he would not want to Look at his sad and desperate look.

Chu Yuyun did not see the overnight sword cold, he put him in the world.

Because of the longevity, when I was young, I would have to suffer a bit, but this time, Chu Yunyun did not completely let it go like Junmo. He was hiding in the dark and only helped in some undetectable places.

Such subtle actions are hard to detect. Most of the time, the night Xiaohan may only think that he is lucky to escape the danger.

Such a caregiver is a whole hundred years, until the night Xiaohan grows into a juvenile appearance, enough to protect himself, Chu Yuyun will return to the realm of God, long time to guard the world.

Coincidentally, just when Chu Yunyun was leaving, the night Xiaohan was attacked by a fierce beast, and he actually tore off a piece of flesh and blood from his shoulder.

Chu Yuyun rushed in and saw the young man who fell in a pool of blood and was completely lifeless.

It’s really a good thing, Chu Yunyun didn’t want to pick him up, but at this moment, the slumbering teenager opened his eyes and a pair of black screams flashed: “You...” 'I couldn't ask, he was comatose because he lost too much blood.

Chu Yuyun carefully took care of him, thinking that he would leave here when he stabilized, and there would be no excessive involvement.

After all, it is a person who loves deeply. Chu Yuyun saw him in the dark for a few hundred years and failed to offset the feelings of his heart. Now he is on the bright side, can watch, can get close, can touch, and the long-lost The emotions pressed to the extreme depths are like fermented dough, which is rapidly expanding.

When Chu Yuyun realized that he really should go, the time he left was too long.

The night Xiaohan woke up, because he was very grateful to him for his help.

Night Xiaohan has lived alone for hundreds of years, so his self-care ability is particularly strong, and his sensible feelings are distressing. After he gets out of bed, he does everything he can, and he will not bother him without trouble.

Chu Yuyun wanted to leave several times, but he could see the painful and unbearable appearance of the night because of the flesh and blood, and he was soft.

Wait a second, wait a little longer.

This is the scene of the year.

The night Xiaohan is really hurting people. He seems to have noticed that Chu Yunyun wants to leave, but he does not dare to open his mouth. He can only carefully and effort to do more things to please Chu Yunyun.

He didn't even have a good cook in his own hands. He went out to hunt, picking the fruit, getting the ingredients, and when he came back, it was a good dish.

But he is like this, Chu Yuyun will only be more bitter and bitter in his eyes.

He can't respond to him, he can't even have a little bit.

Really should have left... Chu Yunyun thought this way.

He walked silently, and didn't even have a single voice. He returned to the realm of God. What Chu Yuyun can do is to guard the vast open space day and night. It is not clear how the time passes. It is.

Perhaps for hundreds of years, perhaps for nearly a thousand years, Chu Yunyun finally couldn't stand it, opened the fog, and wanted to see him.

At this time, the juvenile has grown up, the young and tender child has disappeared, replaced by a mature and calm man who has a very large force in the world.

Chu Yuyun suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

He lived much better than expected in this world.

He no longer clings to him. When he is an adult, he walks out of the mountains and forests. With his talents, he has lost a world.

He was followed by people, admired by others, and made no effort in the world, creating the name of the ages.

Chu Yuyun is very pleased, even if I see other people around him, I feel very happy.

He ruined his sixth world, and this world can make him live happily, better than anything else.

Chu Yuyun completely took his heart and lived in the empty space where he was imprisoned. He lived a life of loneliness.

If this is the case, then the night sword is not a night sword, Chu Yunyun will not be Chu Yunyun.

Chu Yunyun, who bears the title of God, is still too pure. He has lived for too long, but he has always been a person, so he is always unpredictable.

How could night sword cold give up on him? His life is getting more and more stable, and the accumulated obsessiveness is completely compatible with the soul. Even if he dies, he will not forget everything.

The night of the boy’s night is not known, but when Chu Yunyun left silently, facing the empty room, the strong familiarity came to the fore, the night sword was cold and adult, and all the memory.

He knew that they couldn't be together, but he couldn't let Chu Xiaoyun carry it all alone.

His pain, he knows.

He loves him and will not let him be imprisoned again.

Because he knows that what Chu Yunyun wants most is...freedom.

This world needs a god, but this **** can not be Chu Yunyun.

Night Sword Cold set off a huge war in the realm of the world. Any creature has wisdom. Accompanied by greed, the vicious cruelty is revealed in the war.

The natural disasters came together, and when Chu Yunyun noticed, the world was already in chaos.

He had to go out of the realm of God and try to get the war to end, but he never thought that this was simply the bait that night swords led him into the world.

No one can fight with him here, except for the night sword.

In order to let him inherit the throne, Chu Yuyun cultivated him for the whole five, remembering that all the night swords and colds were very easy to gain a powerful force.

He found Chu Yunyun.

"What if I kill you?"

Chu Yuyun looked at him without looking at him, and almost did not know the man in front of him.

The night sword smiled, but the bottom of the eye was a cold: "My god, if you die, then the world is completely mine?"

The wolf's ambitions are coming out!

Chu Yunyun never thought that one day, Jianhan would want to kill him in order to seize his rights.

However, this is also good, Chu Yuyunba can not die under his sword.

"That's a try." Chu Yuyun raised his hand, and the palm of his hand was dazzling and dazzling. "It should also make you see clearly, the insurmountable gully between me and you."

In the world created by Chu Yunyun, witnessed by tens of thousands of creatures.

Night Sword Cold declares war to God!

This battle lasted for seven days and seven nights, and it shocked the world.

The final outcome is: the Father is fallen, and the new era is born in the blood of the night sword.

A long time later, Chu Yuyun realized what the intention of the night sword was.

He created the world and was bound by the world. Chu Yuyun abandoned them, and their resentment was powerful enough to counter the gods.

Night Jianhan has been operating for nearly a thousand years, and nothing is nothing more than one thing.

--Killing God!

Kill thousands of creatures and kill their only father!

Chu Yuyun is dead, then... the wrath of all spirits will never come to him again, he does not have to bear everything for this world.

As for the field of God that binds him, it is nothing more than a ‘God’.

Others can't get in, but the night sword is cold.

After all, he was born there, after all, he is his only heir.

At the time when Chu Yunyun was unconscious, Night Sword Han went to the realm of God.

As long as he entered, Chu Yuyun was completely free.

Here, the night sword has encountered a problem. He did not qualify for entry.

Because his heart is full of love, even if the power is enough to bear the name of God, it is still not worthy of being a "god."

God has selfless love and loves forever.

Night Sword Cold can't replace Chu Yunyun.

But at this point, how can I give up?

There is no way to love Chu Yunyun at night, but he can strip and discard this self that loves him.

The author has something to say: At noon, after eating two meals, he started the liver. The liver has finally finished this paragraph and sent it to everyone in one breath.

However, there is no more in the evening. It is a merger of the two. There is a bureau in the evening. I can’t push it. It’s very late to go home. There is no way to code.

Seriously, my speed of seven or eight hundred slag, the continuous writing of four thousand words is the feeling of backache and cramps qaq!