【Tyrant's Misunderstanding】 (10)
His sword body exudes an evil light, as if it wants to drink blood.
His moves were as fast as lightning, the blade reflected dazzling light, and the halo spread,
The flowers scattered around because of the sword energy, and the shocking force shook like ripples.
As soon as I heard a loud noise and sword flowers scattered,
Xuanyuan Aolin took a few steps back, his sword thrust into the ground, and a trace of blood emerged from the corner of his mouth.
Seeing this scene, my heart felt like it was being squeezed tightly, and I shouted loudly with a pleading tone:
"Stop fighting! Please, stop fighting!"
Maybe it's because they're far away, maybe their attacks are too harsh,
They turned a deaf ear to my words. I quickly grabbed Qinglan’s sleeve and shouted at him:
"Go quickly and tell him to stop fighting! Go quickly!"
"Your Majesty, he will be fine! He is holding the Sword of the Holy Path in his hand!"
Qing Lan raised her voice, looked a little relaxed, looked at me and said impatiently:
"My dear, you must not disturb His Majesty's mind!"
After saying that, he quickly pulled me further away.
Xuanyuan Aolin's face turned a little pale. Suddenly, he thrust his sword straight into the sky, and the sky was immediately filled with darkness.
The blade of his sword connected with the sky, and a dark track appeared, reaching directly into the sky.
A huge vortex spins,
A bolt of lightning spread out like a violent storm, and there was a loud bang. Wherever the sword energy hit,
There was a series of sounds of wind and rain, and the surrounding leaves were blown up and down.
Feng Qingran stood firm in the strong wind, letting the silver-white cuffs and hem pull wildly with the wind, standing motionless.
The red blood sword in his hand reflects each other,
There were blood-red lines on the sword, and there was a pulse-like beating...
Boom--boom--boom!
At this moment, Feng Qingran’s mind was in chaos,
This chapter has been completed!