Chapter 645

"Temple Lord, let me kill him. He's too arrogant!"

The messenger of the nether world was furious when he heard his words after the incompletely closed domain door.

"You are no match for this person."

The voice of the hall Lord came from the black tripod. A wisp of his soul was shattered. It would take some cultivation to recover.

"I suppressed him with magic beads!"

The messenger of the nether world saw that the Lord of the temple was hurt and rushed out with red eyes and magic beads.

"Boom!"

Yun Liangze pulled the bow directly, and a snow-white streamer, carrying the breath of destruction, mercilessly smashed the domain gate.

"Ah --"

The domain gate was broken, the space channel inside was suddenly broken, and the whole void was covered with a wave.

Space is shattered. If they want to survive, they are lucky.

As soon as he brushed his palm, the ice bow in his hand disappeared without a trace.

He followed the breath of Feng Qianwei and caught up all the way.

He was worried about Feng Qianwei's safety and felt that she was nearby. Without any hesitation, he directly broke into the maze.

"Someone broke in."

Feng Qianwei is in the main control position of the maze. You can know that someone has entered here, but because the maze is arranged in a hurry, she can't see the specific appearance of each other from the array.

"If you dare to catch up, I'll give you some color to see."

With the help of the maze, Feng Qianwei sneaked past.

"Xiaoxianzi, it's up to you next."

Without waiting for the string to react, she saw her holding the Phoenix white moon flute and smashing it on the head of the figure in the maze.

In terms of firmness, nothing can match the Phoenix white moon Xiao.

This stick is guaranteed to let people know why the flowers are so red.

She didn't use soul power to cover up her breath, so people in the maze couldn't see her at all.

When she was making a black hand, she suddenly felt that her back seemed a little familiar.

The stick in her hand had been knocked down sharply, and the man in front of her seemed to feel it and turned around.

"Bang!"

The ice ring senses the fluctuation of the Phoenix white moon flute, protects the LORD by itself, and condenses an ice curtain in front of yunliangze.

The fuzzy ice curtain broke, and the fragments were flying like snow.

Feng Qianwei opened her eyes and couldn't believe the picture she saw was true.

"Liangze! Why are you here?"

She quickly took back the Phoenix white moon flute, with an embarrassed face.

"Well... I didn't mean to hit you. Aren't you hurt?"

When Yun Liangze saw that she was alive and kicking people, the uneasiness and worry shrouded in her heart disappeared.

He was afraid that if he came too late, he would regret it all his life.

In front of her, although she was wearing a mask, he could still clearly feel her soul breath.

He waved his sleeves, stroked away the fragments of the ice curtain, stretched out his arms, and gently and firmly took her into his arms.

Thinking that she was pregnant, he didn't dare to hold her too hard, but his trembling arms revealed his inner excitement and ecstasy.

He thought he would never see her again. Fortunately, she was safe and sound.

"What's the matter with you? I can't break it? Why are you shaking?"

Feng Qianwei felt his trembling arms and couldn't help worrying whether he was knocked out by her stick.

But did her stick hit him?

"Yes, I'm seriously injured now. You should be responsible."

The lips of Yun Liangze rose slightly and smiled like a cunning fox.

"Be responsible! You must be responsible! I'll take your pulse and prick a few needles. Just do it right away!"

Feng Qianwei broke away from his arms, held his hand and felt out the biggest needle from his cuff.

"Are you treating me or murdering your husband?"

Yun Liangze took a breath.