MTL - The General’s Genius Daughter-~ 257: Tough, return to the subject!

The godsend has been trembled, the intensity of struggle is getting smaller and smaller, and the breathing is getting weaker.

"Hey, let's stop, don't worry! Let me deal with this!" The voice of Yunshi ink broke the laughter of Princess Qianyang, but now the flower-harvesting month is already crazy, simply can't listen. Anything to say.

Seeing the godsend, the Shura chicken and the hunter are all stunned, and the purple light of the Princess of Qianyang also drives the crazy airflow, forming a gust of wind, so that everyone has to run the aura and fix the body!

"Time ink! You have to be careful!" Yun Xuan shouted loudly, flying to the side of the cloud when the ink, to the face of the white cloud when the ink aura to him.

In the cloud, ink appeared in the hands of a silver lightsaber.

The light from the lightsaber gave the purple light on the Princess of Qianyang suddenly weakened.

With the purple chaotic beads, only the legendary Yuanshen sword, with the existence of the Yuanshen sword, can suppress it.

After all, the gods such as the purple chaotic beads naturally have their own consciousness. Therefore, in the creation of this kind of god, the legendary person creates another thing that is compatible with it.

It will last for a long time.

"Yuan Shenjian, hey!"

The face of Yun Shimo was filled with a firm look, and his eyes passed a painful gesture.

The Princess of Qianyang, who was in front of him, immediately sensed the chill of the ice!

She looked back in horror, watching the sword of the Yuanshen in the hands of Yun Mo, instantly becoming longer and straight into the sky!

The sacred sword of the Yuan, the pressure that was sent out, made people feel suffocated at the place.

Huashen's hair is numb, holding the godsend.

Now Princess Qianyang has stopped the absorption of the god-given purple gas, which is the vitality of the purple chaotic beads in his body.

Once the vitality is absorbed, the purple chaotic beads will disappear.

The godsend's little face is black, and there is almost no breathing. The flowery moon is horrified and reaches out and touches his cold face. "God... don't scare the mother, don't... don't scare the mother!"

Her voice was so miserable that she was dejected by Ji Feng, Ji Jing and Huang Fu Xuan.

Yunxuan leaps forward, far away from the clouds and inks, and glances at the godsman who is not far away, and instantly moves to the front of Huaxiu.

"If you believe me, give me the godsend. If the time is late, you can't save him!" Yun Xuan said coldly.

Huasu month raised his tears, looking at the cold Yunxuan, the hatred in his heart increased!

If it is not the cloud, the gods will not become like this!

"Hurry up...the moon! Yun Bobo is worthy of trust, you have to believe that Yunxiong has a reason to do this!"

Ji Feng whispered on one side.

Huashang month shook his head, but he held the godsend tightly and said nothing.

Because she really doesn't know what to say, but she is even less able to speak.

Hua Xiyue refused even though it was, but Yun Xuan’s hand had already been swept away, and immediately ordered all the spiritual points on Hua Xiyue’s body, so that she could not move!

Huasu was shocked by the moon, and only the middle of the Holy Spirit, knowing the position of this spiritual point, it is bound, but it will not be hurt.

This kind of acupoint technique is the most suitable for attacking your friends and relatives.

Yunxuan quickly hugged the dying Tianshui, and Ji Jing’s face changed, and he wanted to stop it. Both Ji Feng and Huang Yuxuan were dragged.

After all, the current situation, they intervene, it will not be Yun Xuan's opponent. Moreover, the Tianci situation is not optimistic.

Hua Xiyue sat there, staring at Yun Xuan and Tianci, for fear that he would do something bad for God.

But she also has a number in her heart. Godsend doesn’t know how long it will last...

However, just as she was angry and helpless, a scream came.

The eyes of Huayue Yue, looking at the front quickly, saw the Yuanshen lightsaber on the palm of the cloud, and even pierced the back of the Princess of Qianyang.

No blood.

But the purple light in her body turned out to be slowly faded.

The face of Yun Shimo, under the background of the Yuanshen sword, appears pale and colorless.

He frantically absorbed the surrounding aura, and the wind blew up, blowing down countless leaves.

Autumn, cold and bones.

Hua Xiyue is fixed to look at such a cloud of ink, he actually killed the Princess of Qianyang?

wrong……

The expression of Princess Qianyang is so painful, so resentful, and the eyes are burning with crazy hatred.

Clouds and inks took a deep breath and slowly turned the huge sword of the gods.

The screams of Princess Qianyang are even worse!

The wind blew up the leaves and the white light was like Hua, reflecting that the whole world has become a day.

The lips of the cloud ink overflowed with a blood, and his deep swaying turned over, and he looked up at the flowering month.

"Reassured, Godsend...will not die!"

When the cloud is firm and clear, and then vomiting blood, in the exclamation of Mrs. Yun, she still opened her lips: "Yuan Shenjian, Yuanshen, Zitian Chaos, regardless of the four points, return to the main body!"

His voice has just fallen, the light of the Yuanshen sword has become stronger and stronger, and the eyes of Princess Qianyang are full of horror and despair. The purple air in her body is madly coming out!

And, it rushed into the body of the cloud.

Everyone looked at it incredibly.

In the scene just now, Princess Qianyang is the biggest winner, because the purple chaotic beads in her body are the biggest, and the godsend is only a small and a half, which can not affect the Princess of Qianyang.

However, the situation turned sharply and suddenly became like this, which really made everyone unable to understand.

Princess Qianyang has been unable to yell, and the face of Yun Shimo is also blue-and-white, but it is so frightening that the flowers in the gods are only a small amount of purple gas, which also flows out. induction body away!

Huashui thinks of the words of Yun Shimo just now, returning to the main body?

What means?

Is it true that the cloud is the main body, and the purple and chaotic beads in the goddess of Tianshen and Qianyang are all separated?

wrong!

It should be said, it is a cloud of ink forcibly took away the body of Qianyang princess and providential day chaos of purple beads!

The flowery moon was desperate, and the purple gas in the godsend was finally exhausted. He closed his eyes tightly and lay still in the arms of the cloud.

Yun Xuan did not hurry and glanced at the clouds and ink, his eyes filled with worries, but still reached out, a light faint ink appeared on the palm of his hand.

The ink, like a gas, penetrated into the godsend and disappeared.

The heart of Hua Xiyue paused, and it was so painful and anxious. I really don’t know why, her worry is superfluous?

In the big eyes of the Princess of Qianyang, two teardrops of the big bean were rolled out. There was no smug smile on her face, only the infinite and desperate despair and hatred.

After Yun Zhimo absorbed all the purple light of Princess Qianyang, his body gradually expanded.

"Ink!" Mrs. Yun screamed sorrowfully, and when she was black, she fainted in the past. Ji Jing quickly helped Mrs. Yun, and Ji Feng gave her a smile to her, and she woke up again.

Hua Xiyue was also shocked to see the clouds in front of him.

His body is constantly getting bigger.

Like a ball that has been inflated, his handsome face has also changed shape.

Princess Qianyang also had a sense of reason. She was shocked and confused when she saw it all, but she was completely fainted by the purple light.

"Ink... my ink... you don't have anything, don't have anything!" Mrs. Yun muttered in sorrow, staring at the cloud of ink, which was getting more and more deformed.

Yun Xuan looked at the bear, turned around and continued to lose divine aura.

Huasu Yue looked at it all in shock.

The wind rises and the leaves dance.

The hearts of the people are full of confusion, shock, and feelings of sadness.

boom--

A loud noise, the cloud when the ink burst and died...

Spent months watching the sky habitat carnage, just felt dizzy brain up, the cloud of ink for those Purple back to the students, it is to prevent the princess Qianyang, but blew at?

"Ink ah..." Mrs. Yun was another scream, once again fainted.

Yun Xuan’s hand trembled and forced the urge to look back.

Huasu month only feels sour nose.

Everything seems to have calmed down.

The wind stopped.

May children drilled out from the clouds.

The moon fell, the land was desolate, and there was no such thing as a cloud when there was no one.

Huasu Yue only felt that the front of the sky was dim, and the moon that had just fallen disappeared.

"The month of the moon...the moon..." At the moment of the last fainting, Huaxiu only heard the anxious call of Huangfuxuan and Jifeng.

......

Ji Feng holds the flower and the moon, only feels cold hands and feet, he has never believed that Yun Shimo is such a person, although he wanted to grab the flower habitat in the morning.

But the more habitat and spend months together, the more that her heart no longer tolerate any one person.

So Ji Feng also dispelled this thought, as long as he silently stayed with Hua Xiyue, he would be satisfied.

Seeing tonight, confirming what he thinks, Yun Shimo with a godsend, Princess Qianyang left, is it just to avoid greater harm?

"What happened to the sister of Qiyue... Hey, how could this be? How could Big Brother Bo blew himself? Why?"

Ji Jing wiped his tears and asked the people around him painfully.

Yun Xuan just took Mrs. Yun from the pocket of Ji Jing, holding her in silence, standing in the same place, watching the place where the cloud blew himself, even a little blood and water, were swept away by the wind.

Only in the air, there is still a scent of ink in the clouds.

Yun Xuan rolled his throat, and the old face had a touch of pain.

Old age a son, later was to kill enemies, ink at all to his resurrection cloud ......

Everything has the shadow of the cloud.

His only son, but just blew himself in front of him.

Huang Fuxuan looked at all this silently. Ji Jing was not calm, excitedly ran over to the Princess Qianyang who fell to the ground and set aside the short swords on his body!

The moonlight is deserted, and the sword is light!

"It's all you are a monk, you have killed the big brother and gods! I want to kill you!" Ji Jing excitedly groaned.

When Ji Feng saw it, his face passed the painful look. When the cloud blew himself, he died. Huaxiu did not know how much he would suffer.

Although I don’t quite understand what happened, he felt that there must be nothing wrong with Yunshi.

After all, it is a good friend for many years. Since five years ago, he has identified Yun Shimo as a forever friend...

Ji Jing came to the front of Princess Qianyang and stared at the pale face. Princess Qianyang fell quietly on the ground, and her lips were filled with blood, and her breath was almost nothing.

At first glance, it’s like a dead man, is she still alive?

"Hey, are you dead?" Ji Jing screamed loudly, but his tears fell down.