At that moment, Nan Xueluo forgot the pain at this moment.
She still remembers her excitement and shyness when she first married that year.
She is going to be a wife, and she has already thought about how to take care of her husband and children for the rest of her life.
She was afraid of the tomb of marriage and was afraid that she would die in it forever.
The tears in Nan Xueluo's eyes fell on Xiong Batian's cheek.
Xiong Batian wanted to wipe away Nan Xueluo's tears, but he was seriously injured and could not move.
"Young Master..." Xiong Batian shouted softly, his tone was a little unconfident.
"Don't marry." Nan Xueluo said.
Xiong Batian felt wronged Bala. After a moment, Nan Xueluo said: "How about I marry you?"
Xiong Batian's eyes suddenly widened and he looked at Nan Xueluo excitedly: "Don't worry, young master, I will definitely prepare the dowry."
Nan Xueluo's face turned slightly dark, and he seemed to think that Rixiong Batian came with ten pigs, saying it was a dowry.
On the other side, outside the Four Elephant Sky Thunder Array, the God King looked at this scene coldly.
The gentle Aluo in the imagination did not appear. His Aluo is about to become a treasure in the hands of another man.
The heart of the God King was so painful like a torn apart, as if he had lost his soul, and his flesh and blood were cruelly separated.
"Kill him!" The God King ordered to control the four symbols and the electric blade, all escape from Nan Xueluo, and rushed towards Xiong Batian.
The electric blade and the four symbols are very close to Xiong Batian, and they did not ask Xiong Batian for his life. The God King stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Nan Xueluo coldly: "Aluo, come with me, I will let him live."
"No, young master, don't..." Xiong Batian shouted with all his strength, so he coughed violently and even coughed up blood.
Xiong Batian's life is under the control of the God King.
Xiong Batian would rather die in the underworld than watch Nan Xue fall in front of the God King to compromise.
Between life and death, he finally saw his feelings clearly, how could he bear to give up?
Xiong Batian only regrets that he is too weak to protect the young master.
Yes, he fell in love with a man and couldn't help himself.
It was just a kiss, and from then on, I was deeply trapped.
Nan Xueluo is a smart and cruel person. If she had been in the past, she would never care about Xiong Batian's life or death.
However, looking at Xiong Batian who was lying on the ground, shaking his head wildly, incredibly painful, Nan Xueluo hesitated.
At least, she didn't want to watch Xiong Batian die in front of her.
Nan Xue Luo lowered his hands, and the Fengxue sword scattered into snowflakes in his fingers and disappeared into the wind.
The God King knew Nan Xueluo so well. It was not until this moment that the God King understood how well he understood Nan Xueluo. He knew that Nan Xueluo would definitely surrender.
The God King sneered coldly and looked at Xiong Batian with contempt and disdain, an incompetent person who was not worthy of calling him a man.
The God King's sarcastic gaze made Xiong dominate the world and feel ashamed of himself.
He did not have the name of a sage as a God King, nor had strong strength. Even if something happened, he could only hide behind the young master.
It turns out that being a weak person is such a humble thing.
"Young Master...please... don't..." Xiong Batian begged humbly, tears flowing, wetting his ears and temples.
Nan Xueluo lowered her head, and even though she was covered in bruises, she still stood proudly.
"Idiot, don't you want anything, don't you want your life?" Nan Xueluo stared at Xiong Batian and cursed in a low voice.
Suddenly, Nan Xueluo knelt on one knee on the ground, supported her hands on both sides of Xiong Batian's body, leaned down and kissed Xiong Batian's lips.
Her movements were very light, gently licking the blood on Xiong Batian's lips, and there was a smell of snow and blood between her lips and teeth.
Xiong Batian's mind was blank, as if there were fireworks. Even though his whole body was in pain, he was happy and beautiful.
The young master is flirting with him-
Xiong Batian's cheeks became redder and redder, and even his ears were completely hot.
Until the end, Xiong Batian felt pain, and Nan Xueluo bit his lips hard, which was extremely cruel.
Nan Xueluo suddenly bit his lips and broke his lips. The blood spread again. Xiong Batian was so painful that he was about to cry.
Nan Xueluo looked at Xiong Batian crying. She wanted to be fierce, but her eyes were particularly gentle.
She lowered her body and leaned against Xiong Batian's ear and said, "Idiot, forget me."
She became selfish, and she didn't want Xiong Batian to forget her. The trace of her life left behind was that she hoped Xiong Batian would always think of her.
The God King's face was extremely dark, and he felt that his head was so green that it was glowing. Xun Wulei subconsciously looked at the King of God's head, and always felt that the God King was almost cuckolded.
On the other side, Wang Yunhe, the head of the royal family who escorted the "criminal" to him, and the sect leader of Tianshan, were stunned when they saw this scene.
The Sect Master of Tianshan said: "Master Wang, is the dog son using a beauty trick? I admire him."
Wang Yunhe looked at Nan Xueluo who was "entwined" with Xiong Batian, and his eyes were so angry that his eyes turned black, as if he was about to faint.
Wang Shangdao, who came from behind, supported his father and was very worried. When he saw his brother kissing others, Wang Shangdao was also stunned.
It's true that my brother cuts his sleeves...
...
"Aluo! Don't be too greedy!" The God King could no longer bear to see, and waved his hands slightly, and the four symbols and the electric blade forward threatened Nan Xueluo. It seemed that if Nan Xueluo was unscrupulous, Xiong Batian's fate would be
Death without burial.
Nan Xueluo was about to get up, but Xiong Batian raised his hand with difficulty and grabbed Nan Xueluo's wrist, looking at Nan Xueluo pitifully, with pleading in his eyes.
"Young Master, I'm not afraid of death." Xiong Batian said.
"Will a person who is afraid of pain be afraid of death?" Nan Xueluo shook his head, let out a sigh, and walked towards the God King.
In the past, when she approached the God King, she was full of joy and joy.
Now, every step forward makes her feel particularly disgusted.
Nan Xueluo looked up at the God King, his face full of bloodstains.
She smiled: "Brother of God King."
The God King changed his gloomyness and was ecstatic, but pretended to be calm.
"You are so disgusting, making me want to vomit." Nan Xueluo put away the smile on her face, with a ruthless look on her face.
"The Holy Buddha and God King back then had become a member of pigs and dogs. The God King, the thing I regret most is that I fall in love with you, marry you without hesitation, and suffer from humiliation and torture for thousands of years." Nan Xueluo laughed loudly and laughed.
Walk forward, free and crazy.
Just as Nan Xueluo was about to walk out of the Four Symbol Formation and approach the God King, the Four Symbols Heavenly Thunder Formation was shaking and trembling.
The four thunder and lightning images emitted a painful wail, as if fear had reached the depths.
This sudden change made everyone tremble.
A stern sword hit the four giant elephants and slashed open.
A figure fell from the sky, with its splendor and its beauty.
She stood in front of Xiong Batian, carried the knife on her shoulder, turned to look at Nan Xueluo: "Your Excellency, do you really not consider this emperor's disciple?"
"Master..." Xiong Batian cried excitedly.
"Prosperity." Qingge regretted that he was not strong enough and glanced at Xiong Batian.
Lord Nan was surprised, why is this girl so powerful?
Those four giant elephants of formations, if they say they are split, they will split? (To be continued)