The voice was like thunder, and she was impetuous, her blood was floating, and she had the urge to kill all the people in the world with a sword-

Not far in front of her, another person suddenly appeared, Gu Xijiu had already killed red eyes, and he didn't see who that person was, so he stabbed him with a thunderous sword!

The tip of the sword was suddenly grasped, and a voice rang in his ears: "Xi Jiu!" ”

The voice was fatally familiar, Gu Xijiu looked up in shock, and his eyes widened the moment he saw the person's face.

The man was wearing an extremely wide white robe, the white robe was embroidered with dark lines, the dark lines seemed to be a small dragon winding, and like a spell circulating, in this endless sea of blood, his white robe was extremely dazzling, as if it was a ray of sunlight that penetrated the darkness, illuminating this blood-red and dim world.

Holy Honor!

Or a saint who doesn't wear a mask!

The picturesque eyebrows and eyes were not stained with the slightest trace of blood in this world, and he held her sword with one hand, and looked into her eyes: "Sorry for Jiu!" Wake up! ”

The blade of her sword had turned scarlet in the endless killing, and she could hardly see its true color, but at this moment, under his control, the blood color gradually faded, revealing the snow-white sharp sword body,

Then she keenly saw blood flowing from the palm of his hand holding her sword, but his blood had a purifying effect, and wherever it flowed, it returned to its original color.

She looked at him in a daze, and her voice trembled slightly: "Holy Venerable...... Emperor Breeze? ”

"It's me, Xijiu, come out with me—" There was a faint tenderness in his magnetic voice, and then he stretched out his hand to her: "Come, give me your hand, and I'll take you out." ”

His palms were slender and white, and his knuckles were like jade, and when they reached out to her, it seemed to be her salvation.

She longed to hold the hand, but ......

Is he credible? Just now, several friends appeared in front of her like this, saying that they were going to take her out, but they simply stabbed her while she was unprepared!

She looked at his hand, with doubts and longings in her eyes, and even a little bit of exhaustion and fragility......

"Xijiu, don't you even believe me?" The Lord asked her, his eyes softened: "There are not so many people who want to harm you, this is your nightmare, be obedient, give me your hand, and I will take you out." ”

He felt a little glaring in his palm and the wound cut by her sword, and she wanted to bandage him, but she didn't dare to go over or shake the hand in front of her.

The people who appeared just now were the same as his rhetoric......

She held the sword in her hand tightly, the knuckles of her grip turned white, and in this sea of blood, this sword would not betray her, guarding her at all times, helping her kill all the invaders.

If it was anyone else who appeared at this moment, she would have slashed it without saying a word!

Want to lie to her again? There are no doors either!

But this man in front of him is him! It's him!

She couldn't make a move, but she couldn't let go of her knot and boldly handed her hand to him......

The two of them stood there, you look at me, I see you stalemate for a moment, and Emperor Fuyi was always very patient: "Xijiu, you really don't believe me?" ”

"Are you...... Emperor Fu Yi ......"

"Yes!"

"That's not right! Lie! Gu Xijiu suddenly shouted angrily: "He is still a child now!" Not what you are now! Damn, you're lying to me again! Impersonate him to lie to me! ”

She wasn't your average rage, and she finally slashed out with a sword!

This sword almost condensed the essence of what she had learned all her life, and as soon as it was stabbed, it faintly carried the sound of wind and thunder,