Chapter 392 Are You Angry?

"Where to escape?"

After Tantaiyuan asked calmly, indifferently, and coldly, he threw out the long sword in his hand...

call out!

The long sword shot towards 'Mo Qingyuan' from the air.

‘Mo Qingyuan’’s expression changed drastically and she quickly raised her feet...

However, her body was locked by a cold, powerful, and extremely sharp aura. The powerful pressure was as heavy as a mountain. She was sweating profusely and unable to move...

I can only watch the sharp and bright sword light in my eyes, getting closer and closer...

boom!

The sharp long sword hit 'Mo Qingyuan', and she didn't even have time to scream. Her whole body was blasted into a puddle of flesh and smashed to the ground...

"!" Lou Qianxue and Gongsun Heng both looked at Tantaiyuan in shock.

"...The effect of using sword energy is really different from using a sword."

Tantaiyuan stretched out his hand, and the sword flew back to his hand automatically.

Tantaiyuan looked at Lou Qianxue and handed the sword to her: "The Cloud-breaking Sword can break through all obstacles. Here it is for you."

"Give me what you want to use? You can keep it."

"You can use it." A cold light flashed in Tantaiyuan's hand, and a dark long sword appeared out of thin air: "I still have it."

The long black sword exuded a quiet, cold and powerful aura, and it looked no worse than the Cloud-breaking Sword.

"What a powerful sword! Is this a tenth-level spiritual weapon?"

Tantaiyuan was cold and dignified, and nodded emotionlessly: "The same goes for the Cloud-breaking Sword, but your cultivation level is too low, so you can only use part of your power."

The same goes for the Cloud-breaking Sword!

Lou Qianxue gasped! He stared at Tantaiyuan with strange eyes. He was probably the only one in the world who could give away tenth-level spiritual weapons so casually.

Tantaiyuan looked at her calmly.

Lou Qianxue couldn't control her eyes, and looked at Poyun Sword from time to time - for a swordsman, the allure of a good sword is beyond imagination!

She looked at Poyun Sword for a while, then suddenly pursed her lips and approached Tantaiyuan.

His cheeks turned slightly red: "Your seal has turned black again."

"I know that if you open the barrier and consume too much power, the seal will naturally get out of control."

"I can help you control it, right?" Lou Qianxue suddenly asked.

"Huh?" Tantaiyuan's emotionless eyes looked at her steadily.

Lou Qianxue took a step forward, stood on tiptoe, and blocked Tantaiyuan's thin lips in panic and haste...

He kissed her hurriedly, then stepped back with a blushing face: "Like this, your seal won't get out of control, right?"

As she said that, she hurriedly raised her eyes to look at Tantaiyuan, and saw that the black lines on his forehead had indeed turned red again, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Tantaiyuan looked motionless, his eyelids drooped, and his cold and ruthless eyes stared straight at Lou Qianxue's blushing face.

After looking at it for a while, he said in a hoarse voice: "Yes."

After saying that, he let go of the long sword, and the Cloud-breaking Sword automatically floated into the air.

Tantaiyuan stepped forward expressionlessly, pressed the back of Lou Qianxue's head, and blocked her lips domineeringly and forcefully...

Lou Qianxue's eyes suddenly opened, her eyelashes trembled twice and then drooped.

The heart in the chest was beating rapidly...

I don't know when Gongsun Heng had moved a few feet away and looked away. At the same time, he didn't see a wisp of black mist wrapped in two flames floating out from the body of 'Mo Qingyuan'... …

quite a while……

Tantaiyuan bit Lou Qianxue's red lips, licked the scarlet blood, then stepped away with an indifferent expression, and said in a cold voice: "It will be better if you use blood."

"Blood..." Her mind went blank, and Lou Qianxue, whose face was red, was a little unable to react. She repeated a sentence in a daze before remembering that Tantaiyuan bit her when they first met...

"Then you..." She blinked, came back to her senses, and her tone gradually became dangerous: "Then just bite my hand, why are you kissing me?"

"Are you angry?" Tantaiyuan's face was expressionless, cold, noble, and familiar. He handed his wrist to Lou Qianxue's lips: "Bite it for you."