"God nine Li" eyes flash, hands close to the border, across the border and small snow road, his voice is more gentle: "snow road, you operate magic on this finger, forcing blood out of the middle finger Put the blood on the border. "

"Why?" asked little snow

"God Jiuli" said: "Xuemo, listen, this seat is useful. Now it's too late to explain Come on, come on. "

"Don't do what he says! He's a fake! He is Luo jiuchen! " Ning Xuemo wants to know Luo jiuchen's bad intention with his toes. He can't help shouting. No one can hear her voice at all, neither can the snow road.

Recently, she listened to the words of shenjiuli very much, so she did not ask any more, and said, "Oh." Do what he says right away!

Bai Nen's little hand is pasted with a border. Blood oozes out of the middle finger and contaminates the border

There is a flash of light in the eyes of "shenjiuli", taking advantage of the trend to make a horizontal palm like a knife, and splitting towards the small snow road's bodyguard!

"Pa!" Such a solid border broke like a balloon!

Xiaoxuemo stayed for a while, but he didn't respond. His wrist was fastened by "shenjiuli", and he pulled it into his arms. Her waist was encircled by his arm

Xiaoxuemo: "..." Her waist was a little cramped by him, and she was a little breathless.

She didn't understand why God Jiuli suddenly wanted to hold her, and couldn't help making a profit: "Jiuli, you hurt me. By the way, did Miaofen catch it? Why don't you see her... "

When she said this, she suddenly felt something: "you Not Jiuli! " "Let go of me!" snapped his palms at the man's chest

The man's arm snapped!

Xiaoxuemo seems to have been cheated by him. His pretty face turns white instantly.

The man chuckled in her ear: "amo, I like you too. Don't be so rude to me." A baritone with a beautiful magnetic voice.

The body of small snow Mo however froze, gnash teeth to stare at him: "Luo nine Chen!"

The man killed xiaoxuemo by surprise, and now he has held her in his arms and held her up. He chuckled in her ear: "ah Mo, you still remember me. I'm very happy."

The others who watched the battle, who were far away from the whirlpool, were not here at the moment.

Luo jiuchen is holding small snow Mo to fly when, not a few people see.

Even if someone saw it, he didn't see it clearly because it was too far away

Ning Xuemo is forced to follow xiaoxuemo. He hates Luo jiuchen so much that his teeth itch!

She saw that Luo jiuchen was flying to the most violent part of the changeable situation with a little snow road in her arms. Her heart sank!

Luo jiuchen, this bastard doesn't want to take xiaoxuemo's safety to force Jiuli to give in?! He can do it!

Luo jiuchen holds the small snow road and flies higher and faster.

Ningxuemo naturally follows the flight, not leaving xiaoxuemo about three Zhangs.

Finally, she saw the God Jiuli again.

Nine days above, among the blue clouds, his white robe was dazzling, as if he stepped on the stars, surrounded by a circle of snow-white and glass swords on his body, the red cloud composed of resentments turned into a giant blood red sword and split towards the God Jiuli!

Shenjiuli's face is quiet. When his sleeves are turned over, the circle of snow-white and glass swords come out like a rainbow. They turn into thousands of swords directly in the air. In a blink of an eye, they form a sword array and meet the red cloud