Chapter 1278 (2/2)
After an angry roar, the whole Dashigou has become a mess.
Yang Jun, Qin Chuan and Langya three people, three war fujibu Jiro, and the other side of the eagle led the rest of the blue sword team is to besiege Beichen Liufeng.
The whole Dashigou suddenly became a place of chaos.
In the face of Fujimoto and his Tongling beast, Yang Jun and others didn't take advantage of it, and they were beaten everywhere. As for Beichen Liufeng, it is no better. He was astonished to find that the young man in the opposite side was more brave and more powerful. He could have fought back. However, after dismantling more than ten moves, Beichen Liufeng only had the ability to parry.
”Baga, hell, is this guy Xiaoqiang? Not only did not have a little bit of fatigue appearance, actually also more and more fierce
Everywhere passive, but the North Star stream wind is still tenacious resistance.
To be the eagle, at the moment, I just feel like a flame burning in the Dantian. The powerful magic power from Ernie and fairyland began to blend into the blood of the eagle, which really inspired the strength of the eagle human element peak.
At the moment, the eagle should really thank the North Star wind. If it wasn't for the strong opponent of Beichen Liufeng, the state in the eagle's body could not be fully stimulated.
Today's eagle can be said to wind, rain to rain, that blow out like clouds and water, the power is beyond imagination.
At the moment, the more Beichen Liufeng hit, the more frightened he was, the more miserable he felt. He knew that if he continued to fight like this, his life would be explained here sooner or later. So his eyes began to move, as if looking for other opportunities.
At the same time, in the direction of Dashigou, a huge conflagration of the century is staged. In the Tulun mountains, which is only a few decades away from here, ye Qian embraces Ernie in his arms as if he had nothing to do, and quietly and quietly gazes at the setting sun.
”Ha ha, the setting sun is infinitely good. It's just near dusk.” Ye Qian's fingers gently clasped Ernie's shoulder and said to herself like this.
However, Ernie said with a smile: ”the dusk is not always sad, at least the scenery is very beautiful. Especially for those of us who never die”Immortality?” Ye Qian froze for a moment, laughed and shook his head and said, ”Kexin, in fact, no one in this world will live forever. Our life is just more than those ordinary people. Even the immortal must experience three calamities and nine calamities. Even if he gets the Hunyuan fruit position, he has to go through the epoch-making reincarnation again. Therefore, no one in this world will live forever. Those mortals can't, and we will not! ”
Ye Qian's words are more or less sad. For this, Ernie just laughed foolishly and took Ye Qian's arm more affectionately, and said, ”life and death are all things to be done in the future. At least now I can be satisfied with you!”
With that, Ernie's small head began to gently fall on the shoulder of Ye Qian.
After countless years together, several generations of reincarnation, from the fairyland to the human world, ye Qian and the twelve flower owners are still able to come together, which has been a rare fate. How much Ye Qian hopes that this fate can go on like this and never change.
However, when ye Qian and ER Nier seldom steal half a day's leisure and want to have a good time, some people are so short of eyes.
In the deep mountains of Tulun mountains, behind Ye Qian and ernie'er, a golden flame suddenly blooms. Out of the fire, a person, a mysterious and beautiful young man, comes out slowly. There was a purple butterfly on the young man's shoulder. Looking at Ye Qian and ernie'er, the young man was stunned at first, then he laughed strangely: ”Ye Qian, long time no see!”