One Thousand Seven Hundred and Twelve the Heart of the Child

Half day, half night. \/\/**study\/\

One holds the handle of the knife and the other holds the end of the scabbard. It is obvious who has the upper hand.

Di Wuque was attacking and wanted to forcibly pull out the Yunyue Saber, while Xiao Chen was at the end and could only defend, using his powerful blade to hold the opponent abruptly.

Fortunately, it was him who realized the domain of the sword and mastered the power of the sword.

Otherwise, if anyone else is in Xiao Chen's position, facing an opponent like Di Wuque, he won't hold on for too long. It is even very possible that if you persist for a few seconds, you will collapse.

For this reason, Xiao Chen was also very uncomfortable and extremely passive.

The most important thing is Emperor Wuque, who suddenly appeared before, illuminating the night with divine light. The magic soldier was shocked, Xiao Chen was injured, and he seized the opportunity.

I haven't seen each other for five years, this Emperor Wu Que is strong, somewhat beyond Xiao Chen's expectations.

The other party has not yet become an emperor, nor has he condensed the heart of an emperor, but he already has the power of an emperor, dignified and restrained.

It is not surprising that Xiao Chen can obtain the inheritance of the Blood Sword King and condense the heart of the emperor in advance. The Protoss has a profound heritage, and there may not be no similar inheritance, as long as the talent is enough, it can also be understood.

"Let go, give me a chance, and I will definitely draw this sword. But you ask yourself, if you are given a chance, will you really draw this Yunyue Sword?"

Di Wuque suddenly opened his mouth, his eyes condensed into a line, they converged into knives, and he stabbed towards Xiao Chen with an extremely sharp line of sight.

Under the brim of his hat, Xiao Chen looked calm, without the slightest turbulence, and said lightly, "You don't understand."

That's right, Xiao Chen didn't really think about pulling out the Yunyue Saber, if it wasn't for a moment of hesitation in his heart.

There will be no chance for Di Wuque to successfully injure himself and prevent him from pulling out the Yunyue Saber.

But Yue Bingyun, since he opened his mouth and begged him to give him a Mingyu fan to let him enter Mingyue City, he had to stop this magic weapon ceremony.

No matter what the sect is, it cannot sacrifice the happiness of a woman. If this person had nothing to do with Xiao Chen, he wouldn't mind his own business.

But Yue Bingyun is not, Yue Bingyun is a friend who lived and died with him and had adventures together.

friends speak,

Naturally, we have to go through fire and water, at all costs.

When he arrived at Mingyue City, Xiao Chen had already thought about everything clearly, and he came here. It is not to ask the Moon Palace to stand on the side of the Dragon Gate, nor to stop the Shinto Alliance and win the support of the Moon Palace.

His purpose is very simple, just to help friends when they are in trouble.

Face your heart, that's it.

The battle between day and night, Haoyue and Dasun, from the very beginning, this was not a fair battle.

First, it is daytime, Di Wuque occupies the sky, second, he is holding the handle of the knife, and Xiao Chen is holding the tail of the knife.

Adding the two together, this situation is too unfavorable for Xiao Chen. If he is in the position of Emperor Wuque, give him a few breaths, and he can pull out the Yunyue Saber.

With a click, the Yunyue Saber was pulled out an inch, the blade was dazzling, and Di Wuque's aura suddenly rose sharply.

The white clouds above his head approached all the way, forcing the night above Xiao Chen's head to retreat a thousand meters.

The scene was full of exclamations, Yue Bingyun covered her mouth, and couldn't bear to look at it. This piece of knife light stunned everyone's eyes and stabbed the hearts of many people.

Di Wuque smiled slightly, and started to attack on the words: "It seems that it will not be long before you can taste what a saint is like. After you taste it, I will definitely tell you."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of many people at the scene immediately turned dark.

Xiao Chen's heart was burning with anger, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, and the scattered sword fields slammed together.

It was night in the sky, and the clouds were rolling, representing Xiao Chen's anger, and he rushed over like a monster.

Di Wuque was not in a hurry, and said lightly: "It's useless, in my sea of ​​​​knowledge, I have already cultivated a spirit. Above the momentum, you can't compare to me! In the past five years, you will not know, I How did you survive."

The white sky above his head suddenly condensed and turned into a huge god.

Holding a sharp sword, he slashed furiously with the sword, and in one fell swoop, the ferocious beast that was transformed into the night was slashed back.

boom!

Suddenly, above Di Wuque's head, nine fire dragons of different colors appeared, roaring and flying towards him.

But it was Mo Chen, who killed him with the Tiangong Baojian in hand.

"court death!"

Without the need for Di Wuque to take a shot, Xing Jue snorted coldly, rose into the sky, and punched the fire dragon easily with nine punches. Then, a punch slammed directly at Mo Chen, with such a force that the whole sky trembled.

The power was conveyed through the invisible air, and the vast Mingyue Square shook violently.

Rumbling, countless buildings swaying left and right, there is a tendency to collapse at any time.

There was a fire in Xing Jue's chest, just as he had nowhere to go, Mo Chen jumped out, and it could be said that he just hit the muzzle of the gun.

After becoming supreme, the gap between Mo Chen and Xing Jue was obvious.

Even if he resisted desperately, this punch still knocked Mo Chen into the air, his face pale, and his veil was bright red.

This is not enough, Xing Jue walked over step by step, and it seems that he has not given up.

When Xiao Chen felt pain in his heart, he immediately prepared to let go, gave up the fight with Di Wuque, and hurried to save Mo Chen.

But just as he was about to let go, a strong killing intent erupted from Di Wuque's body, locking him firmly.

As long as he let go, and his momentum weakened, Di Wuque would follow him, and directly injure him here with a thunderous momentum. ☆ bright moon + middle

The two are now fighting at a critical moment, and whoever lets go will have a bottomless momentum.

But Xiao Chen wanted to come, if he let go, the other party should concentrate on drawing the knife. Unexpectedly, the other party's heart is so ruthless, as soon as he seizes the opportunity, he immediately wants to kill himself.

"Di Wuque, don't go too far!" Xiao Chen roared with his eyes narrowed.

Di Wuque sneered and said: "I didn't expect that your child's heart has not changed yet. It's ridiculous. Don't you understand? Now in Kunlun, only you and I have the opportunity to compete for the child of luck, so heartfelt. , how can you be the son of luck."

"Your weakness is so obvious, what qualifications do you have to lead the entire Kunlun!"

Xiao Chen ignored it, his attention was focused on Xing Jue. The distance between the other party and Mo Chen is getting closer and closer.

hateful!

With a scolding in his heart, Xiao Chen let go without hesitation. At the moment of letting go, the Azure Dragon Battle Armor instantly condensed, covering the whole body, up and down, everywhere.

In the shape of a dragon, it burst out of the sea, like a meteor.

But he was fast, and Di Wuque, who had been staring at him, was even faster, and the day above his head swept away, sweeping away the night that Xiao Chen had gathered.

Taking a step forward, the scabbard of the Yunyue Saber stabs forward.

With the precise timing, it hit Xiao Chen, who was flying up into the air, and hit Xiao Chen's chest heavily.

Rao had the Qinglong battle armor to protect his body, and there was still a hole in Xiao Chen's chest, and the blood flowed non-stop.

Although the injury was serious, Xiao Chen also took advantage of the power of this blow and swung his body to block in front of Mo Chen.

Facing the gust of wind, he mobilized the power of the whole body, and at the fastest speed, he threw a punch, blocking Xing Jue's attack.

boom!

Xiao Chen, who collided with his fists and condensed the Qinglong armor, did not take a step back, and Xing Jue was directly blasted out.

Compared to Di Wuque's incredible progress, Xing Jue's strength is still a bit worse.

"It's alright."

Ignoring the injuries on his body, Xiao Chen quickly helped Mo Chen up and asked softly.

Mo Chen smiled bitterly and said, "He can't kill me, why are you so stupid, I've been in charge of Tianxing Island for so many years, and there will definitely be some life-saving secret treasures."

Xiao Chen was stunned, but it didn't matter. Even if he couldn't kill Mo Chen, it would still hurt if he hit him with a fist.

Since he brought Mo Chen out, he must ensure that she is not hurt.

"Hahahaha, as expected of the Qinglong King Xiao Chen, he is indeed affectionate and righteous, but today, after all, you are still going to be crushed. This Yunyue Saber is mine."

Di Wuque laughed, holding the scabbard in his left hand and the hilt in his right hand, with the horizontal saber facing the sky, he was about to pull it out directly.

"You guy, do you really think I can't do anything about you?"

Xiao Chen's expression was cold, he helped Mo Chen to stand up, took off the hood on his head, and threw it away.

It's not that I can't do anything about you, I just don't want to expose my identity completely.

White clothes and white hair, clean and clean, the heart of a child, the killing intent has been decided!