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In the Qilin area, many people who felt "sex" had already covered their mouths. They stretched their necks one by one, looked up at the sky, and looked nervously at Qian Wuyou, hoping that the hero who took the risk of saving his lover could achieve a happy ending.

boom!

In the magnificent curtain of the reflection of the starry sky, a five-colored light suddenly burst out, and the sky-blue soul colorful rushes to the territory of the King of Fire with a firm and persistent hero.

There is a world of lava rolling, abyss hell dominated by raging flames.

boom!

The law field collided violently, and the firelights surged all over the sky. Qian Wuyou's tiny thunder light, in a desperate attitude, "inserted" into the core of the flames, and vigorously held the lover who was pulled by the power of the law.

Fang Qing was stunned by the decisive scene in front of her.

The young girl's clear eyes shed tears of joy and surprise at that time, but a trace of worry quickly appeared on her pretty little face.

"Qian Wuyou, you... shouldn't have come!" Although Fang Qing's mouth was a little complaining, her slender arms had already wrapped around Qian Wuyou's waist with force, and her tender body squeezed into the man's chest.

"Qing'er, you are destined to be my wife. Even if you are a god, you cannot erase my sincere heart for you!" Qian Wuyou, who was in the vortex of flames, roared hard at the moment of life and death: "Qing'er, I love you!"

I love you!!!

The oath of love swept across the void with the sky-blue light. Fang Qing's body trembled slightly, and then she showed a satisfied smile. She didn't say anything, but just leaned hard towards Qian Wuyou's chest and leaned her two pulsating hearts together. Popular [Please go to see the latest chapters of this book

Don’t seek common life, just seek common death!

Isn’t this the innocent love that is praised and promoted by the world in legends?

The poets and scholars have given this sincere love infinite reverie and wrote tear-jerking stories one by one, but deep in the flames, at this moment when life is hanging on, Qian Wuyou and Fang Qing have no unnecessary feelings.

The two people who were tightly hugged each other were not immersed in their own gorgeous world, but instead had a heart-to-heart relationship and released their own power to the extreme.

The two people with the same heart are not satisfied with the beauty of the momentary beauty in front of them. They have not forgotten to fight. As long as they break free from the ropes of the flame world, they can get a sincere love, enjoy the lasting happiness, and create a beautiful future.

But the power of the Lord of Fire Ragnaros was too powerful. The silk thread of the golden "color" firmly bound Fang Qing, and pulled Qian Wuyou, whom he embraced, into the fiery abyss of the Flame Isthmus.

The power of the mortals in blood and flesh does not help resist the cruel will of the elemental spirit.

Roaring and struggling are of no use at all; resistance and resistance are of no use at all.

Suddenly, Qian Wuyou's eyes showed a beast-like terrifying light. He pushed Fang Qing away with force, and when the young girl was shocked and confused, she rushed to the world of the flame abyss without hesitation.

"Qian Wuyou!"

When Fang Qing exclaimed, a dazzling thunder sword light, with colorful and dazzling "element" brilliance, tore through the golden flame law in one fell swoop. The Feng Kiss sword that gathered again actually cut off the void and bound the life-seeking force of the fire spirit, and cut off all the fire spirits.

However, when Fang Qing escaped from trouble, Qian Wuyou's body was firmly tied up by the golden flame thread.

"No!"

Fang Qing's sharp call, the "hole" penetrated the magnificent curtain of flames. At this moment, right in front of her, the source of fire that burned the soul had penetrated into Qian Wuyou's skin, penetrated into his bone marrow, and ignited his soul.

Fang Qing, who possesses the blood of kings and domineering, was born to be favored by the Phoenix Fire. She was naturally not afraid of the soul of the source of fire. However, the Lord Lord of Zhenbao Island obviously did not have such top-level blood talent.

The raging fire rose up around Qian Wuyou's body, and the blazing flames originated from the deepest part of his soul, which was extremely violent.

Qian Wuyou, who was gritting his teeth, still wanted to wave his sword at this moment, but his hands were firmly bound by the golden fire line. The golden threads that had struck the law in front of him were still shattering the sword of the wind "kiss" representing hope for survival in extremely cruel slow motion.

The irresistible heat flow made Qian Wuyou's will blurry, but the next moment, a cool touch was uploaded from the lip, and then, the cold touch was lit on his forehead again, awakening his will.

Fang Qing!

Fang Qing's warm "kiss" first "kissed" Qian Wuyou's "lip", and then, the mark of the law transformed by the flame phoenix was cast into Qian Wuyou's forehead through the cherry lips of the young girl.

"Qian Wuyou, what you said is that the "kiss" of the beautiful woman is the source of your strength!" Fang Qing hugged Qian Wuyou's cheek, and a tired and weak shadow reflected in her bright eyes. She said warmly: "My hero, in the name of the Phoenix Fire, I wish you, and I wish you will be able to fight forever and fight forever."

As the phoenix sounded, the power of flames flowed against the current. The phoenix fire belonging to Fang Qing rushed towards Qian Wuyou. Amid the fury shouting, a silver "color" giant sword wrapped in lightning slashed through the void and slashed through the world of flames.

The clouds retreated, and the abyss isthmus connecting the plane of fire was closed at this moment, but at this moment when the world was changing drastically, Qian Wuyou and Fang Qing had only a huge figure standing tall.

Prince of Wind Sunderland!

The ancient wind spirit is standing solemnly between heaven and earth at this moment. It presses its hands on its chest, suppressing the flames that have not yet been extinguished, but its majestic and low tone turns into a rolling thunder sound, spreading to the sky.

"Mortal hero, I wish you a blessing and I wish you a sincere love!"

The desolate heart of Sunderland, the love that was unable to be spoken ten thousand years ago turned into a sincere song of blessing and surged into the world.

boom!

The violent power of the flames backed violently and successfully tore the chest of Prince Sunderland, but the shattered soul light was shining with brilliant streams of sky-blue.

This noble and elegant soul brilliance has instantly cleansed the world and swept through the sky.

The power of flames that remained in the world of Elemental Throne was dispelled by the sudden soul storm. Qian Wuyou, who was bathing in the song of blessing, found that the giant sword in his hand, after carrying the sky-blue "color", actually revealed the orange-yellow "color".

The artifact "The Blessing Sword of the Wind-Chasing the Wind"!

This magical artifact is simply made of the soul of Feng Zhiling. A feeling of blood and flesh connected, and with the sound of sincere blessings, it poured into Qian Wuyou's soul-

"Mortal hero, I wish you a blessing and I wish you a sincere love!"

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