Chapter 498

Then, with a stare, he fainted.

A strong white light suddenly fell from the sky, like a sword breaking the sky, suddenly split the diffuse black fog.

The moment the black fog dissipated, Emperor Fuyao felt that his head suddenly had a headache, his legs were soft, and he almost fell to the ground.

She covered her head and struggled for a while. When the pain disappeared, her eyes finally recovered.

When he saw the dead nine Yin on the ground and the amber wrapped in a mummy, the emperor called out subconsciously: "lying trough? What just happened? "

She only remembers that she saw nine Yin destroy the green snake cutlass. At that moment, she was very angry. She felt that the whole person was surrounded by a group of anger. Looking at nine Yin, it was like seeing an enemy. She had only one idea at that time, that is to kill nine Yin!

But what did she do?

How can you see that the nine Yin has fallen into the pool of blood as soon as you open your eyes?

And what about the mummified amber?

"Master ~ ~" at this time, a silver bell like Lori sound came from behind.

Emperor Fuyao turned his head warily, but saw that there was no one behind him.

"Who?! Don't pretend to be a ghost, come out for me! " She snapped.

All of a sudden, a long silver damask fell from the sky and turned into a black fog when it fell on the ground. A lovely girl suddenly jumped out of the black fog and ran over with a smile. She hugged her thigh and said excitedly: "master ~ ~ Silver damask has been waiting for you for a long time!"

Master??

Emperor Fuyao was confused. He quickly broke off the girl's little hand holding her thigh and asked, "I'm not your master. Don't yell!"

Silver Ling tilts her head and pokes her with her finger. She looks silly.

"You are the master! Only the blood of the master can untie the seal of silver silk

Emperor Fu Yao was surprised and said, "are you the fighting spirit in three feet of silver silk?"

Isn't the war spirit unable to come out? How can it be transformed into a human form to hold her thigh?

"Master, silver is not warspirit, silver is silver!" The small white face of silver silk turned into a flower.

Emperor fuliao looked at her thoughtfully. The little girl had a steamed bun face. She was very cute in pink and jade carving. She was also wearing a white skirt. It was like a fairy who didn't eat fireworks. She couldn't put it down at first sight.

It seems that Yinling is right. She is not a warspirit, but a weapon spirit.

To put it simply, Yinling Sanchi is the real body of Yinling.

But

A magic weapon can be transformed into a human. I'm afraid this silver silk three feet is not as simple as a spirit weapon, is it?

"Silver silk, I ask you, are these your masterpieces?" Emperor Fuyao asked, pointing to the faint nine Yin and mummy amber.

Silver Ling nodded cleverly, blinking her big eyes, "yes! Who told them to upset the master! Silver Ling obeys the master's orders, but they are not happy

"So it is."

Emperor Fuyao's eyes touched the green snake machete, which was broken into two pieces. When he thought of the emperor gouyou, he was heartbroken.

She didn't care about anything, her feet were weak, she didn't care, and almost climbed over.

Shaking hands, he picked up the broken green snake machete. The emperor shook his lips, but he couldn't say a word.

The heart felt as if it had been pinched by a pair of big hands. It was difficult to breathe.

"Master, don't be sad. The fighting spirit in this knife is not dead." Silver Ling squatted beside her, carefully poked the knife and said: "silver Ling has a way to save him!"

"Is that true? Is he still alive? " Emperor Fuyao's gloomy face suddenly brightened up.

"Well, yes!" Silver Ling nodded, turned into a Silver Satin, joined the broken green snake cutlass together, and then wrapped up the satin.

Emperor Fuyao is as numb as a chicken, "is that ok?"

"Silver Ling has saved the warspirit in the sabre for a while, but it won't last long. It won't hurt as long as the sabre is repaired." Silver Ling said with a smile.

Emperor Fu Yao was so happy that he couldn't help holding up the silver silk and kissing her face!

"My good silver silk! Thanks to you, otherwise you will be in trouble! "

She was so shy that she bit pink doodle's little mouth, blushed and whispered: "thank you for your kiss ~ ~"

Emperor Fuyao quickly put away the broken knife, sat down and adjusted her breath until her legs were no longer soft. Then she got up and went to Jiuyin. Looking at him who passed out, she angrily kicked her feet on Jiuyin's buttocks!

While kicking her, she scolded: "fortunately, Emperor gouyou is OK, otherwise I will sacrifice your head!"

Since emperor gouyou is OK, and Jiuyin is seriously injured, she has no time to deal with him.

"Good kick, master!" Yinling cheered and applauded.

After kicking the nine Yin, Emperor Fuyao went to the mummy's Amber again, squatted down and said coldly, "amber, I'll just say one word, your sister's accident has nothing to do with me! Although our emperor Fuyao is not a good man, he is not so cruel. If you still want to treat me as an enemy, I will not be polite! You do it yourself

With that, she kicked Amber by the way, and then turned to see Jun Fenghua.

"Well! Bad people

Silver Ling follows behind her and mends a foot to amber silently. After making a face, she doesn't intend to let him go, and then runs away.

Amber can hear the words of emperor Fu Yao. She struggles several times, but she doesn't even struggle to open the long silk wrapping him.

He was kicked by them, not to mention how angry he was, so he almost jumped up and gave them a knife.

It's a pity that no matter how hard he struggles, his long silk can't be tied.

Especially when he thought that Qingdai was also here, for fear that emperor Fu Yao would hurt her, he was even more frightened.

What amber doesn't know is that emperor Fuyao is not interested in Xia Qingdai. She doesn't even look at Xia Qingdai and goes straight to Jun Fenghua.

"Jun Fenghua! The sky! Wake up

She called several times, but they didn't wake up.

Lying there, all over the body is injured, gas like gossamer.

Emperor Fuyao was deeply distressed by the sight, especially Jun Fenghua. He was so evil and beautiful, but he had half of his hair cut. If he woke up and found that he had become like this, he would be very angry.

"Yinling, help me watch them!"

Emperor Fuyao picked up the dagger that had fallen from the amber on the ground and went to the faint nine Yin. The corner of his mouth coldly raised, "you bastard, you hurt Jun Fenghua and cut his hair. I'll cut your hair now!"

Say to do, a grab nine Yin and knee long ink hair, without hesitation cut!

She just cut her long hair, but she didn't get rid of it. She took a dagger and scraped it on Jiuyin's head like a pig's hair!