"Drawing the Heart"

The sound of the sword was humming, and the sword aura was chilling.

His eyes were torn apart, he was already guilty about the painting, and when he saw that the painting was protecting him again, he was even more ashamed and angry.

Although he also cherishes Xuanyuan, in his heart, he hopes that he will fight back, even if he kills Xuanyuan.

This is the Underworld Sword, and he doesn't know if Yi Huaxin's current body can withstand this sword.

Even if it doesn't go up in smoke, it will hurt its vitality, right?

In just a moment, it was stretched infinitely, and those who cultivated above the Yuan Infant could see almost every inch of the sword piercing the air, sharp and sharp.

When the tip of the sword touched the heart, the heart still did not move.

And Xuanyuan Mo didn't mean to stop at all, he wasn't pretending, he was going to kill this bastard princess who made his son-in-law keep getting out of control today.

She is the weakness of the childe, or the kind of weakness that always turns outward, it is too dangerous to keep her!

As long as there is no her, Childe will not be hurt!

Huh? Suddenly I couldn't move......

The long sleeves of the lake blue rippled in the wind, and Shuyi, who was in pranayama, instantly reached between the two of them, a pair of hands as white as jade were holding the sword, and the red blood was gushing outward.

"Childe"

"Who gave you the guts!" Although Shuyi breathed a sigh of relief, there was obviously a trace of powerlessness in his low voice.

"That's as it should be. Xuanyuan replied, looking at the blood hole in Shuyi's heart, his eyes were inexplicably hot, but he couldn't help it.

Guilt, naturally, there is.

But she didn't know how to repay him, at this moment, even one more word of care would make her feel ashamed of Junyi in her heart.

She just wanted to get rid of him now, and it was better not to owe each other.

"I'm sorry"

With this inexplicable apology, Huaxin suddenly grabbed his hand with both hands, stepped forward, and stabbed his heart with a long sword.

"What do you do!"

Shu Yi couldn't do anything, in order to stop her, in a hurry, he actually withdrew the divine power to protect the heart, and Kankan stopped the sword half an inch below her flesh, and it didn't hurt the vital point.

It's just that as soon as his divine power withdrew, his heart and mouth injury immediately worsened, and even his divine consciousness was shaken, and the whole person was shaky, unable to stand steadily, but he held on, slowly pulled out the sword little by little, and threw it aside.

"Childe" Xuanyuan Mo saw that he was about to fall, so he didn't care about picking up the sword, and immediately stepped forward to support him.

Shu Yi didn't have the energy to think about how Huaxin suddenly became so detached at this time, obviously he was injured, shouldn't she hurry up to heal him?

Why hurt each other at this time?

Just to pour the ink?

After a while, he pushed Xuanyuan away, stood up straight, looked at the painting heart without saying a word, and sighed, "Xuanyuan, escort the princess down the mountain." ”

"I'm going to take him with me. Huaxin pointed to the gentleman who was being held again.

Shuyi was stunned.

He didn't expect that Huaxin was really willing to go, and it was so neat.

But it just went his way.

He smiled, his face full of pampering, "Okay." ”

"No," Xuanyuan Mo objected, "Childe, he hurt you, he has ill intentions, you can't let him go so easily!"

"This king does not pursue it. ”

"But Childe, he is from Qingcheng, maybe he has something to do with the Nine Poison Array, so it's better to stay and interrogate. This was supposed to be said by Yue Xingyun, but Xuanyuan Mo said it first.

Instinctively, he just didn't want to pour Junmo and follow the painting......