I have saved so many doomsday goddesses from all over the world

Above the Demon Suppression Tower, above the cloud tops.

The duel between Chen Yu and Han Luoying has entered a fierce stage.

The White Emperor Sword in Han Luoying's hand made a crisp sword cry, like a dragon's roar.

Her sword drew white sword shadows in the air, and the extremely cold air forced the water vapor in the air to condense into ice crystals.

The sky was clear, and suddenly there were flakes of snow.

Seemingly harmless and beautiful, it is actually deadly.

That snowflake, which contains the supreme sword power, would easily cut open the skin, bones, and flesh of a mortal if it came into contact with it.

Even with Chen Yu's ability, he had to silently use his skills to resist the extremely cold sword intent when he was in the center of the snow array.

But Han Luoying, who spent her spiritual power to create an extremely cold realm, was by no means relaxed.

"Hey," he stopped the mad woman, "if it becomes a war of attrition, this war will be boring."

"That's right." Han Luoying nodded, "Using spiritual power needlessly is not the answer."

"Then, let's decide victory or defeat with one move. It determines victory or defeat, and it also determines life and death."

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge sword energy vortex was instantly formed with the White Emperor Sword as the center.

To be precise, they are twin whirlpools that are very close together.

The two swords of Han Luoying and Wushuang Sword Girl were pointed directly at Chen Yu.

Powerful sword energy mixed with cold air spurted out, soaring straight into the sky, dimming the setting sun.

The snow is falling even more.

Confronting Han Luoying's eyes as bright as stars,

Chen Yu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"You are such a wonderful woman, your eyes are as beautiful as stars."

"The look in his eyes that really wants to kill me makes me so excited that I can't even speak!!"

The scumbag Chen Yu thinks this girl is more sexy than Mao Zhihua, so she is on point.

The timing was right, making him want to ignore her and kill her with his own hands!

Instead of using higher-level power, just use the same spiritual power to kill her to the point of death!

Han Luoying said sweetly: "You are such a wonderful person, you always have endless wonderful words to say."

"After I kill you, I will miss you. Next year today, I will visit your grave."

When Lin Yueru guessed the conversation through her mouth movements and recited it to the water friends, everyone was speechless.

Is this the flirting between the bosses in the transformation stage? It is indeed extraordinary.

Chen Yu's brilliant wings are gradually fading like the rising sun.

Instead, there were purple and black wings that covered the sky and the sun.

"Use your full strength with this sword, and don't leave any regrets."

"Each each other."

Two (three) people took a short pause to mobilize their spiritual power and gather the vitality of heaven and earth.

The sky was clear, but suddenly there was a storm.

In an instant, the world gradually darkened, as if night had fallen early.

Purple lightning mixed with tornadoes roared and wreaked havoc in the mountains.

Thousands of miles in radius, black clouds are pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it.

Even Lin Yueru, who had always been smiling playfully, rarely showed a hint of solemnity on his face.

'Don't be the boss again, stupid old man...'

The two (three) people, whose aura reached its peak, almost swung their swords at the same time.

"The stars are extinguished." x2

"Demon Slash."

Seeing that the situation is irreversible, it is developing towards a situation where one party will lose or even both parties will suffer losses.

A huge presence suddenly enveloped the battlefield.

"?!"

Affected by the intruding power, the originally locked Qi of Chen Yu and Han Luoying dissipated invisibly.

It's great to be able to kill the opponent.

But if you are left behind, it will not be so wonderful.

Therefore, the two of them stopped their strongest attack abruptly and retreated quickly.

"Ah...I'm sorry, I came at the wrong time?"

A girl in black suddenly appeared in the center of the battlefield.

Ignoring the cold gazes of the two people, he blinked his eyes innocently, like a glimmer of autumn water.

The girl wrapped in a black dress has skin as fair as spring snow.

Han Luoying's skin was as thick as cream, and she was still inferior to the girl.

Delicate, as petite as a porcelain doll, her water-cut eyes are the finishing touch, containing infinite agility and vitality.

The crystal clear bare feet swayed randomly in the air, the ten petals of the Danko expanded and contracted playfully, and the silver bells on the ankles played a cheerful rhythm.

Her facial features are undoubtedly extremely beautiful, with apricot eyes and peach cheeks, willow eyebrows and a beautiful nose, a melon-seed face, and they are carefully carved like a work of art.

But, why do you look so much like Zhao Ling'er?

It's just that Zhao Ling'er is slim and hot, full of longing, shy and innocent, the ceiling of pure desire.

The one in front of me is small and exquisite, like a mountain elf, but also a little bit cute and naughty.

Although it was completely inconsistent with the stereotype, Chen Yu still asked tentatively: "Is this the Palace Master Lin Qing'er in person?"

To be precise, he is the former palace owner of Shuiyue Palace.

Lin Qing'er glanced at him with a smile, "Brother, how do you recognize me?"

Chen Yu made it clear in a few words his relationship with Zhao Linger and his purpose.

Han Luoying saw that she probably wouldn't be able to fight today, and her face was full of annoyance and dissatisfaction.

The Wushuang Sword Princess disappeared with the wind, and the White Emperor's sword returned to its sheath.

Before turning around and leaving, he glanced back at the scumbag who liked the new and was tired of the old.

"You save a dog's life."

Chen Yu retorted decisively: "Are you talking about yourself? If you are not convinced, we can make an appointment another day."

Han Luoying had already guessed Lin Qing'er's identity, but because she had never met her in person, she didn't bother to make friends with her.

It's the last critical moment, and all that's left is the last tremor.

The good thing was suddenly interrupted by another woman, which made no one look good.

So I just left them with a back view and waved my hands lazily.

I don’t know whether to agree or not.

(Since it was a tie, I did not defeat CG O_o|||)

Over there, Lin Yueru's eyes rolled around and she yawned.

"Looks like we can't win, let's relax. Let's play, let's play. Good night, everyone."

The barrage of various curse words:

"No, I've already taken off my pants, is that all?"

"It's not dark yet, and supper hasn't been served yet. Why do you have a good night?"

"It's nothing but anticlimactic, apologize!"

As a major anchor with 100,000+ fans, Brother Lin is not used to these idiots. He will download the broadcast at the speed of light.

She glanced at the uncles and aunts living nearby, and took Zhao Ling'er's little hand.

"Let's go."

The figure flashed again and again, leading the future mother to a mountain col on the edge of the battlefield, which was luckily not harmed.

This place is quiet enough, without any messy bloodthirsty magnetic field spectators to disturb us.

When Chen Yu saw it, he took Lin Qing'er and landed beside him.

"Are you Ling'er?"

Lin Qing'er scratched her hair, a little unbelievable.

Even Chen Yu and his daughter felt that it was extremely inappropriate to hold back her words.

Who wouldn't be disobeying a well-developed high school girl to call a girl who looks like a junior high school student mom?

Lin Qing'er jumped up and said, "No, you were only 6 years old when I came here. I clearly promised that I would stay in the tower for three years and then run away."

Chen Yu sighed and Lin Yueru curled his lips.

This eldest sister looks smart, but turns out to be a cute fool?

If you say three years, it will definitely be three years and three years later, which will last ten or eight years.

Zhao Ling'er burst into tears: "Mom, you are suffering in there! The Shushan Sect is really abominable!"

Lin Yueru helped: "What a fool, those who hold people in their mouths will lock you up for ten years. We will catch them and lock them up for ten years too!"

Lin Qing'er hugged Ling'er and touched her head, then turned her face and looked at the ghost nun strangely:

"What does it matter to me for ten years? I entered the Demon Suppression Tower by myself. What does it matter to the old boys in Shushan?"

"what?"