Lingmo cold people are far away, it's too late to save them.

Then, with the sound of "clang --", black Yin suddenly appeared behind him, blocking the sneaker with his sword.

Wuruo, with a look of awe, rolls to the side at the fastest speed. At the same time, she turns around and looks at the back, and the black Yin is beaten out by others.

He fixed his eyes and saw that the attacker was Wu Weixue.

Wu Weixue's eyes are full of bloodshot and sinister hatred, which drives all attack weapons to attack Wu Ruo, and quickly gathers great spiritual strength to think of a way to kill Wu Ruo.

Wuruo quickly takes out five magic weapons to resist the attack.

"Why do you have so many magic weapons?" Wu Weixue was surprised

Just now I have seen that Wu Ruo has taken out several magic weapons to stop the shock of Xiuyun's spirit wave. How can he take out so many defense magic weapons now? Ask you.

But he has no waist bag. Where did he get it?

Wu Ruo sneers: "I still have many defense weapons refined by Xuanyi. Would you like to try them?"

Wu Weixue is completely enraged by this saying, which reminds her of the story of being cheated by marriage again. She can't help but look at her stomach. She hasn't been here for more than a month. She shouldn't have

"Wuruo, I will kill you!" She went back to her mind and used all her spiritual power to break the magic weapon in front of her and rushed straight to Wuruo.

"Wuruo, be careful --" cried Lingmo Han hurriedly, only to see Wuruo's fingertips coagulate their power and quickly draw a border in front of him to block the attack of Wuwei snow.

Wu Weixue was stunned and looked at him incredulously: "you, a sixth level magician can stop my eighth level magician's attack. It's impossible. It's impossible."

Lingmo cold also Leng Leng, ordered: "quickly catch her.

Wu Weixue doesn't want to stare at Wu Ruo. She doesn't want to fight anymore. She escapes here.

Lingmo cold people rushed after the past.

Lingmo cold and heigan run to Wuruo's side: "Wuruo, are you ok?"

"Nothing."

Lingmo cold breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking that Wuruo could stop the attack of the eighth level magician just now, he picked up his eyebrow and said, "Wuruo, you..."

How can a sixth level man block a eighth level warlock.

All of a sudden, someone shouted, "if Wu Ruo has shadow stealing secrets, you can get them if you kill him."

Everyone was stunned.

Wu Ruo quickly tightens his eyebrows and shouts that Xiuyun is the one who died. However, Xiuyun and his disciples really know that he has shadow stealing secrets, or they deliberately make things up to cause greed and kill him by the hand of the magician.

"It's true, otherwise, how could a person who has no psychic power suddenly have psychic power and rise to above level 6 so quickly?"

Lingmo's face was cold and heavy: "before he died, he wanted to frame others. He was really vicious and killed him.

The guard did not hesitate to thrust his sword into the man's heart.

Although there are no other people in the street except those in Lingmo and Wuruo, there are many magicians hiding in the hotels beside them to watch the battle. They all hear Xiuyun's people shouting, and they can't help but guess whether it is true or not.

When Wu Ruo saw that Xiuyun's people had been killed, he thanked lingmohan again: "thank you, Prince, for helping the grass people kill their enemies."

"Don't be polite, Wuruo..." said Lingmo with a smile

"Little Ruo." A low voice interrupts Lingmo cold's words.

When Wu Ruo hears the sound, his beautiful face will burst into a brilliant smile.

Lingmo cold's eyes tightened, watching Wuruo turn around happily and run to the carriage stopped in the lane.

In the curtain of the carriage, a white, slender and beautiful hand was stretched out to help Wuruo come in.

"Heigan, please clean the street with the prince." Wuruo got on his big hand, stepped into the carriage and threw down the people in the carriage: "how did you get out? Your injury is not good. What if you are stared at by Xiuyun and others? Do you want me to worry? "

"I don't trust you." Seeing his worried face and happy heart, black Xuan Yi can't help but hook up the pretty corners of his mouth. Through the gap of the curtain, she sees Ling Mo Han standing on the spot and looking at them. Her eyes are bright and heavy: "go back to the house."

"Yes." The guard left in a carriage.

Lingmo cold looked at the back of the carriage and twisted his eyebrows. He didn't understand why it was so hard to see Wu Ruo leaving with his husband.

"Thank you for your help.

Fortunately, they set up a defensive array early in the morning. Otherwise, the houses on both sides of the street will be destroyed. At that time, the emperor will investigate the responsibility of the prince. After all, this is the most bustling street in the imperial capital city. How can it be destroyed at will.

"You're welcome."

If Wu Ruo left, lingmochan was not interested in staying any longer. He told the guard something and rushed back to the official in a carriage.

When Wu Ruo returned to heifu, he asked heixin, "what about Ruan Zhizheng

Black channel: "they are locked in the backyard by us."

"Watch them." Wu Ruo has no energy to torment Ruan Zhizheng. When they have a good rest, they can revenge for the last life.

He led black Xuan Yi back to the room: "did you hear that just now? Xiuyun's people shouted in front of so many people that shadow stealing was on me.

"Well." Black Xuan Yi takes him to the indoor bed to lie down.

Wu Ruo frowned: "our black mansion will definitely cause a lot of trouble recently.

There's something he doesn't understand. Xiuyun and his enemies are black Xuanyi's enemies. If they want to kill black Xuanyi, they should kill him. As long as they catch him to threaten black Xuanyi, why should they kill him? Just like before, Xiuyun had a chance to escape, but he turned back to attack them. He even wanted to kill him, but what's the good for Xiuyun? Just want to see black Xuan Yi suffer?

Wu Ruo thinks that it's impossible to make black Xuan Yi suffer. Xiuyun and they don't know how much black Xuan Yi likes him. Killing him may not hurt black Xuan Yi. Why bother with him.

"Those who say this are our enemies, so there won't be too many people who believe in him. Most people just think that he just wants to kill you by someone else's hand before he dies." Black Xuan Yi patted him on the back: "do you want to eat something to sleep?"

"No taste."

At this time, the door black Yin said: "madam, the prince's person returns, said let Wu Wei snow to run."

"I see." After thinking about it, Wu Ruo asked: "Heiyin, you just got a slap from Wu Wei. Are you ok?"

"Thank you for your concern. I'm fine." Black Yin said and left the room.

Wu Ruo tells black Xuan Yi what he asked from Ruan Zhizheng's mouth, and asks, "Wu Weixue should flee back to the son of God. Do you want to ask where Ruan Zhizheng's son lives, and then kill all of them?"

Black Xuan Yi squinted: "the son of God can recruit ghost guards to deal with us, and he will definitely figure out a way out, but it's not so easy to deal with. Even if we know where, our people can't enter his territory."

If Wu Ruo thought that the place where the son lived might also have a large array, he stopped thinking: "by the way, I just saw heigan take out the magic weapon called bone blasting. How powerful is the magic weapon? Why is Xiuyun so afraid? "

His attention at that time was all on Xiuyun, and he didn't pay attention to the appearance of the magic weapon.

Black Xuan Yi explained: "bone blast is made from a bone in my chest and a bone of a big demon. It combines part of my ability and the ability of a big demon. He will be afraid when he sees it."

"The bone in the chest?" Wu Ruo can't believe that he put his hand into black Xuanyi's clothes and groped for his chest. He didn't find the place where there was a lack of bones.

Black Xuan Yi hurriedly holds down the uneasy part and says in a hoarse voice: "the part without bone has let me take the bones of other big demons to fill it back."

Wu Ruo looked at him with worry and doubt: "why do you use your own bones to make tools? Is it better than a magic weapon made of top materials? "

"I was going to use the bones of the big demon to make magic tools, but even if the big demon died, only the bones were left, but there was still a big demon force in its bones, which didn't listen to me at all. Later, I met a powerful smelter, he said, as long as I fused my bones with the big demon, the bones of the big demon would recognize the Lord, and I could control the demon force of the big demon. ”

as long as Wuruo wants to take the bone out of his body, he has a heartache: "don't you hurt when you take out your own bone?" "Black Xuan Yi picked her eyebrows:" it's very painful.

So far he can still remember the sharp pain of bone removal.

"Is it still painful now? Is there no problem that the bones of the big demon are put in your body? "

"At the beginning, I didn't get used to it, and sometimes I was controlled by it. Now, after so many years, it's OK. It's completely integrated into my body."

Wuruo pulled back his robe and laid on his body and kissed him gently on the chest.

Black Xuan Yi can feel his care for himself from his kiss. She breathes and hugs people in her arms.

"How can I lie on your chest like this?" Wuruo asked

Black Xuan Yi's eyes flashed with a smile: "it's just a bone missing. It's not so fragile that you can't even touch it. Besides, the bones of the big demon are like refined steel and iron. Even if you use the holy power, you will have something to do."

"That's good." Wuruo looks up at him: "how come you haven't used bone blasting before?"

In the last life, he has never seen black Xuan Yi use it.

"The use of bone blasting is equivalent to the consumption of my psychic power. If it was not for dealing with the difficult people, it would not be easy to use it.

Today, if they were not worried that they would not be able to cope with Xiuyun, they would not be able to take out the broken bones.

Wu if not easy to relax, and put up: "black dry used bone blasting, will you have damage to your body?"

"Don't worry, it will only consume some of my spiritual power. The holy land is not a big problem."

Wuruoqi said oddly, "you can't deal with Xiuyun with other powerful magic weapons. Why do you have to use bone blasting?"

"Xiuyun is afraid that I will explode.

Black Xuan Yi patted him on the back: "go to sleep first. What can I do? I'll wake up.

"Well." Wuruo kissed the corner of his mouth.

After he fell asleep, black Xuan Yi still patted his back gently and stared at the curtain. Before that, he not only heard what Xiuyun's people said, but also heard what Xiuyun said before he died.