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Nine Imperial Heavenly Swords

By Lan Feng Mu Yu

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"Oh, I am afraid."

The little boy clung to the middle-aged coward's clothes tightly, and the fearful eyes in the eyes of the spirits did not dare to look at the fire. The legend of Yumeng has been heard by young children more or less. Their evil has already been deep rooted in the heart of the little boy. Now they have seen the fire of the Yumeng Mozu, and his inner panic has reached its peak.

"Don't be afraid of a little ink, there is a sigh."The middle-aged widower kept the little boy behind his back. He glanced at the fire and looked at him, and looked at the white-skinned sorcerer lying on the ground with concern. Then he reached the side of the gloomy Huang Yixian. Only the extraordinary immortal masters who can defeat the Yumeng Mozu, but the two immortals around them are not the opponents of these fire Yumeng Mozu, one of them was also stunned.

"You four, who wants to come first? Oh! Just walk over the wooden bridge and let me go after you passed. ”The fire Yumeng Mozu said again, like looking at a few toys, the dry face can also know that his look is very ridiculous, he is thinking about which toy to go up first.

"You two mortals go first, and the mortal life is worthless."

Next to the sober Huang Yixian, he pushed a coward, he was a repairer of the Golden Age, but he did not have any backhand ability in front of the fire. He knows the means of fire Yumeng. It is basically impossible to escape. But he still has a trace of luck and does not want to die so fast.

"Xian Shi, this…"

The middle-aged widower cringed a little, and my heart lamented. After all, the Huang Yi people are high-ranking immortals. He is only a mortal with no power. The status of the two is very different, even if he does not want to.

"Less nonsense, if you die, you will die. If you don't die, it will become our burden!"Huang Yixian said evilly. Like most self-cultivators, the lives of mortals are worthless in their eyes.

The middle-aged coward sighed and shook his head slightly. Everyone says that the immortals are fighting against the Yumeng Mozu and protecting the Terran. However, the immortal teacher in front of him was trying to put their mortal out to be a shield, which made him feel helpless.

The middle-aged widower bowed down to the little boy and said, "Small ink, you are waiting here, I will come back soon."

"Hey, where are you going? I also go, Xiaomo does not want to leave. ”The little boy grabbed the clothes of the middle-aged widower and said in a panic. .

"Don't be afraid of the little ink, the fairy teacher will protect you."

The middle-aged coward looked at Huang Yixian, and he could only be so comforted. When he was a child, he told his son that when he met the Yumeng Mozu, as long as there was a fairy teacher, he was safe, and his son was convinced of the immortal. However, when I really met the immortal and the Yumeng Mozu, he discovered that the immortal teacher also did not match the Yumeng Mozu, and even pushed them out to die.

He stood up sullenly, and trembled and went to the fire. He can't help, so many people are caught, most of them are mortals who have not been cultivated, and only two are masters who have been cultivated. However, these majestic priests on weekdays are not opponents of the Yumeng Mozu. One of them is still wounded and unconscious, leaving only one immortal teacher still threatening him. Now if he does not go, then he can only go to his son.

A total of more than 20 mortals have been arrested, and each time Yumeng will let a person stand up and go to the Duoqiao. Everyone is not willing, and they all hope that the immortal masters will be able to kill the Yumeng Mozu, but the two immortals they met have no means at all. The Huang Yixian teacher even lives to survive.

Force everyone to sort, let them go first in accordance with the requirements of Eugene!

The tiny wooden bridge is extremely hot, and the feet are hot and unbearable. How can those mortals be able to walk?

Countless people were buried in the magma below, becoming a tool for the fire to ridicule. Under the intimidation of the immortal and the fire of the Yumeng Mozu, the mortals who were arrested were buried in the magma, and the number of people was getting smaller and smaller. Now it is finally their turn.

The middle-aged widower doesn't want to die, but there are only four people left. He can't let his son go to the single-wood bridge first. Another immortal is unconscious, and a sober Huang Yixian murderer threatens them. He has no Any way.

"Xianshi, I beg you to save my child if you can escape."The coward returned and pleaded.

"Less nonsense, I can't save myself to save you?" Stop dreaming. ”Huang Yixian took a sip of his face and his face was extremely cold.

The middle-aged widower showed endless desperation and secretly prayed that other immortals would come here to save his children. He looked at his child reluctantly, and his eyes were full of pity. He hated that he could not protect his son.

"Small ink, take care of the stunned fairy teacher, do you know?"The middle-aged widower finally shouted. In fact, his words are completely redundant. How can a child protect an adult? If there is no accident, after waiting for his death, I am afraid that my son will be sent to death by this fierce godly teacher.

"Know it, you must come back!"The little boy leaned against the wall, holding his knees and said in a panic.

Under the urging of Yumeng, the middle-aged widower finally glanced at his son and hoped that his son would reincarnate to the wealthy family in the next life, without suffering with him. He walked down the steps and went to the end of the wooden bridge.

The middle-aged widower looked down a little and looked down. Many of the fires below were drilled in the magma. The magma that incinerated the human race could not be affected at all. He stood in front of the wooden bridge, but he dared not go on, so many people

I have not been able to go, how can he go?

"Faster!"The fire was stunned by evil, and a Mars splashed on the back of the coward and burned his clothes out of a big hole. The coward screamed in pain, and had to tremble and walk up.

He made a living by playing wood, and he wore sandals at his feet. The sandals met the hot wooden bridge, and he immediately gave off a burnt smell. He just took the second step. The sandals had already produced a flame, and the flame burned his soles and let him It hurts. He smashed the sandals in a hurry, but he immediately regretted that when his bare feet touched the wooden bridge, his feet were already burnt black, and his feet could no longer hold on, his body shape, and he fell to the magma. Go on.

He heard a lot of fires, Yu Meng was laughing wildly, cheering, he was so helpless, but in the last moment his mind was all his son Xiaomo. When he thought that his son would step on his way, he felt a grief in his heart. It’s only a matter of moments to be swallowed up by the hot magma. It’s dead in a flash, and it’s no big deal.

Death is not terrible. The fear of death is mostly from the few seconds before death. I scare myself.

But is this death?

He didn't feel any pain, no burning pain, he heard the angry yelling of the fire, and there seemed to be something roaring around. He only felt that the waist was tight, the tendency to fall had been stopped, and then there was something like he was flying fast.

He opened his eyes and saw a young man of seventeen or eight years old holding his face in a grim manner. The young man stepped on a sword. The sword was beautiful, like a rainbow. The young man holds another sword in his hand. This sword is extremely strange, as if it was bitten by a worm, and it is ruined.

"Xian Shi, are you a fairy teacher?"The coward screamed excitedly, and he blinked and saw many of the princes rushing from the hot magma, and the flames filled the sky and chased them over.

"Xian Shi, can you save my child? You can leave me alone, save my child, can I? ”If he can, he wants to plead, he is a father, if he wants to choose a person to live, he will not hesitate to choose his child.

"Uncle, don't mess, I will save him."

Mu Yu couldn't help but watch the coward fall into the magma and become the nourishment of the fire. Even if it is the old nest of the fire, there is a lot of fire, but he has to try. His heart was angry, not only because of the fire, but also because of the action of the Huang Yixian, just in front of the fire, the guy actually threatened other mortals to die first.

The shadow of the sword was brilliant, and he slammed into a few fires. He was the first to catch up with the fire, Yumeng, and knocked down the other fires that went up. He took the opportunity to go to the little boy, Mu Ling's body turned into a branch, and instantly caught the little boy pulled him over, and the coward quickly hugged the little boy.

"Little ink is fine, nothing, the fairy teacher came to save us."The middle-aged widower held the little boy in his arms, and he could not help but tremble. When his son returned to his side, he would be content.

Mu Yu saw the sober Huang Yixian, who was full of life in his eyes. He seemed to see the savior and reached out to Mu Yu.

"Adults save me!"The Huang Yi practitioners eagerly shouted.

Mu Yu’s eyes are full of disgust, this selfish and self-interested guy, who regards mortal life as a fool, should not be alive. More and more fire Yumeng has screamed and rushed over. He clearly felt the discomfort of Muling Sword, and he did not like these flames.

Mu Yu turned to want to leave, but the coward said hesitantly: "Is it possible to save the unconscious fairy teacher?" He was injured by the fire just to protect us. He is a good person…"

It is no wonder that the comatose comprehension was so badly hurt that he was trying to protect these mortals. Mu Yu didn't want to save these two guys who had repaired. He was very close to the exit at this moment. If he only took the father and son out, there were ten chances to escape. Those fires are still flying up, UU reading www. Uukanshu. Com They are unable to catch up with Mu Yu.

But the coward's words made him bite his teeth and went back to the opposite side. He knows that such a delay, there may be some obstruction in order to escape, but he also has his own rules in his heart, he can ignore the selfish self-interested Huang Yi practitioners, but another comatose self-cultivator if true as a coward Then the person is worth saving.

"Adult, save me."Huang Yixian saw the wood feathers rushing over again, and suddenly shouted ecstatically.

Mu Yu once again rolled up the unconscious self-cultivator, who was weak and dying. He hesitated, and brought the Huang Yi people over. Maybe this guy is selfish, but after all, he is a member of the Terran. Since he has come over, he will slap him for a while!

With four people, Mu Yu clearly felt a sense of hard work, and the speed immediately came down. He has to deal with the flames that come from all directions. For him, the flame is the thing he hates most. Several fires, Yumeng, have already rushed over and were thrown away by his shadow sword. However, countless fires have been rushed up.

He turned and flew toward the exit, and he was about to rush out of the hole, but the flames of the sky were sprayed like snakes, and his body shape was stagnant. When he wanted to move on, the hole was already a fire. Blocked!

"I didn't expect to have a fish that slipped through the net, hey, it's not easy!"The fire of Eumon's body flashed the flames of the sky, staring at the wood feathers.

Mu Yu’s heart sinks

He knows that this is not good.

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