Mrs. Ziguang was exhausted in the demon battle. At this time, although she was protected by colorful lights, she looked haggard. She saw that the wind soul was holding a glass lamp from time to time, and she knew that it was with this treasure that the wind soul could be protected. She stared at the wind soul and said, "I don’t know where Hou Yaoqiong is now."
"The situation is critical, madam. Is there any way to help everyone get out of here?"
Mrs. Ziguang thought quickly, but she couldn’t think of any good way. She shook her head and said, "This giant mouth leads to the deep Guiyuan Garden. I can’t think of any good way to come up with an idea. Maybe Hou Yaoqiong is alone."
The wind soul said, "In that case, please be patient for a while. I will try to find the heavenly queen and ask her to try to save everyone."
Mrs. Ziguang is silent. She doesn’t have much faith in the wind soul. The wind soul will treat her as an enemy because of the festival in those days, but she never thought that she was trapped here now. He is still polite to himself, and she can’t help but feel ashamed of herself when she bumped into him in those days. At this time, she also knows that she can hope for this person if she wants to escape this difficulty, so she whispered, "Hou Yaoqiong should be with Xingtian, and Xingtian Pan Gu Axe also has the ability to protect everyone temporarily. You need to check the shadow of Pan Gu Axe to find them."
Wind Soul said, "Thank you, Madam."
Longitudinal body over purple lady followed by a flash of cold light.
You!’ Mrs. Ziguang felt a pain at the threat, and the sword of East China Sea Xiuba had pierced her body. The colorful light immediately dissipated, and she glared at the wind soul "despicable …"
The wind soul sneers, "This sword is too light compared with the pain you caused to Miao Miao in those years."
As soon as the sword turned, Mrs. Violet broke into two pieces from her chest and drew a lotus flower. Both of them were pulled to the strange chilling vortex and disappeared.
Kill Mrs Violet, the wind soul will not stay and continue to fly forward. Seeing that there is a light and shadow in the distance, it should be Xingtian Pangu axe, so he flew over with a light to speed up.
Yuan Ziyan saw all this in her eyes. She also heard about Mrs. Ziguang’s holiday. She naturally understood that the wind soul wanted Wang Miao to want revenge. However, the attitude that the wind soul just gave a helping hand to Mrs. Ziguang convinced Mrs. Ziguang that he was well-intentioned but raided the potato in an instant, but this means did not make her feel cold.
She whispered, "Feng Gong …"
The wind soul coldly tunnel "none of your business"
Yuan Ziyan recognized the warning silence in the tone of the wind soul.
The wind soul also stopped its shape and slowly searched around. He was not worried that Yuan Ziyan would tell the story about his plot against Mrs. Violet. Yuan Ziyan’s celestial fairy had nothing to do with it, and she had joined in overthrowing the celestial order. How could she not offend him by standing up for Mrs. Violet?
Even if it was only for Bao Er’s happiness, she would never do so.
At this time, however, he suddenly noticed that there was someone else nearby, and that person probably saw in his eyes that he had killed Lady Ziguang.
Chapter 29 The fragrance dies and there are traces in the sky.
When talking to Lady Violet, the wind soul actually checked in the dark to make sure that there was no one nearby, and then raided the plot against her. After all, Lady Violet’s position in the celestial world is detached, which can be said to be the first fairy above the Queen Mother. He never wants people to suspect that he died with Lady Violet, but obviously he didn’t check it carefully enough or that the man in the dark was not weak and he didn’t find it.
His heart sneer at a flash in the East China Sea show bully sword pulled out the sword light to split a meteorite into two and a half straight to a petite figure after the meteorite, but the man didn’t flash and looked at him with a glassy stare.
Sword light a wind soul stopped killing and looked at the girl who was born now. After a moment of silence, she whispered, "Fei Qiong …"
It was Xu Feiqiong.
Xu Feiqiong Tai Su Chixiao Sword fulcrum Jiuxuanqing Yunqi protects Mrs. Ziguang. Although she was not dragged into the black hole, she also managed to get out of the wind and put away the fairy sword and hugged her. "Did you see it?"
Xu Feiqiong nodded silently. She was clearly aware of the sharp murder contained in the sword split by the wind soul just now and deeply knew that if it was not herself but others here, she was afraid that it had been killed by the wind soul.
The wind soul whispered, "I want to avenge the wonderful idea. I have been waiting for this day … for a long time."
From beginning to end, he didn’t have much interest in the eastern throne, and he wanted to wait for such an opportunity.
Every time I think of Wang Miao, who is covered in blood, that kind of heartbreaking pain gnaws at his heart over and over again. Even if he lives for another thousand years, he can put this pain and hatred away, whether he smiles to hide it or is forced to hide it in his heart again and again, which can deepen it.
Xu Feiqiong wanted to tell him that Wang Miao wanted to be alive, but she finally didn’t say that she would hug her backhand with one arm and said slowly, "Remember? I said that no matter what happens, no matter what you do, I will be on your side. "
The wind soul nodded silently
Although they haven’t seen each other for a long time, they want to say more, but now, after all, it’s not the time. The wind soul wants to find the heavenly queen, but she doesn’t want to throw Xu Feiqiong away alone, so she asks, "Can Purple Smoke Girl take another person?"
From the lamp to the smoke, Yuan Zi said, "Although the law can last forever."
The wind soul nodded to Xu Feiqiong’s back and flew in the direction of light and shadow. Behind them, there was a faint starlight that neither of them paid attention to.
Xu Feiqiong fell on her lover’s back and whispered in his ear, "Who is this purple smoke girl?"
The wind soul said, "She is Bao Er’s sister."
Xu Feiqiong quietly pinched his hand in the wind and soul waist. "Who is Bao Er?"
Wind soul carrying Xu Feiqiong flew for a while and saw Xingtian, the heavenly queen, Zhenwu Emperor Ling Ning, Xiaobai and Mrs. Wei, and some fairy gods found that Xingtian joined forces to bring everyone around him to Shuiyun Palace at the moment when the stars changed and the black hole appeared.
At this time, although the black hole is constantly pulling in the Shuiyun Palace, Xingtian’s mixed-element axe forcibly splits the tunnel gap to temporarily offset the suction of the black hole. If you go like this, Xingtian, the ancient god of war, will die without exhaustion.
The heavenly queen was surprised to see that the wind soul was not affected by the black hole gas. It was only after learning that Yuan Ziyan was reincarnated from the lamp that she came to sigh for nothing. "It is an ominous thing to leave the lamp when you leave the lamp, but now it has become our only hope."
The wind soul asked, "Is there any way for Empress to close that black hole?"
"Although I don’t know what it’s like to make this hole, it’s also a lucky thing for us," said the heavenly queen. "Maybe there really is an act of God. Not only do the two instruments and three gas barriers happen to appear at this critical moment, but also the four swords in the sky and the four fairy flags in the four directions. You can bring your great disciple Xue Honglian here in these three days to gather the four swords in the sky, so that I can move this passage leading to the returning market and returning to the Yuan realm for three days and let it go back and forth from where."
The wind soul said, "The East China Sea Xiuba Sword is in my body, while the Tai Su Chixiao Sword and the Yuan Broken Virtual Sword are flying in Qionglai respectively, but where are the too differential scenic swords left in the red line?"
The heavenly queen said, "I have it here."
Flying a sword out of the sleeve, Guanghua’s immortal spirit lingers. It’s just too differential scenery sword.