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Chapter 1372 wounded body

His heart was in full swing.

A little fat man stood not far away, watching the scene.

There are hundreds of light blades all over Yun Yehuang. If he passes through Gusu, he will be completely injured!

Ten thousand swords passed by.

Even if you don’t die, you will have to peel off your skin.

When Emperor Yun Ye has always been thrilling in his work, thousands of swords flew towards Gusu!

Gusu casts spells with both hands and sets up a barrier in front of him to block the flying swords.

But his power is far inferior to that of Yun Yehuang.

Originally, the two were almost the same.

However, since Emperor Yun Ye returned to the demon world in the past three years, he has been practicing wholeheartedly, and his strength has been extraordinary compared to three years ago.

Three years ago, he was distracted by Mu Qingqian's appearance.

He focused on protecting Mu Qingqian, thus ignoring himself.

This made me recover very slowly after breaking the seal.

But in the past three years, he has been closed in the demon world. In order to break the ban as soon as possible and find Mu Qingqian, his only way is to practice.

In the past three years, Biluo's mother told him a word.

Until now, he remembers it very clearly.

Success is shallow, failure is shallow.

'hiss--'

A lightsword broke through the barrier in front of Gusu.

The light shield built around him slowly cracked...

"Gusu!" Xiao Luo shouted, anxious.

All the lightswords passed through Gusu's body, and his white clothes were instantly dyed red.

It's like a red plum blossom in the snow and ice.

The hair was messy on his sideburns.

Red bloodshots flashed in his eyes.

Bei Ming Luoyun was so scared that she didn't dare to say anything.

Her heart beat like a drum, and she didn't know what to do for a moment.

Xiao Luo stepped forward and was about to approach Gusu, but there was already a pile of blood under him. Suddenly he knelt on one knee on the ground and couldn't even stand up.

"Elder Gusu..." Xiao Luo felt very distressed.

Although he became the master of the Pavilion, it was related to the master behind him.

But he has been in power for many years and worked with Suzhou. He is even a man of Suzhou and is a very good character.

Although Gusu is taciturn on weekdays, he is a very outstanding person among the younger generation.

Otherwise, he would not have become the chief disciple of the old man Tianji.

Yun Yehuang landed on the ground, and silver threads flew.

His eyes cannot see.

But he can listen to all directions.

"They are the price for you to hurt Ling'er!"

Gusu looked around, and the masters of Tianji Pavilion no longer knew whether they were dead or alive.

They are masters in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of Yun Yehuang, they are ants.

No resistance.

"And the blood that bleeds on you is for another person."

Gusu smiled, "Mu Qingqian?"

"She is not someone you can move."

"Yun Ye Emperor, I never thought that you fell to this point."

"What is depravity?" Yun Yehuang disagreed.

"She is just a human race, and don't you understand your current situation? You have a fiancée..."

Gusu really doesn't want to mention this, but no matter what, Bei Ming Luoyun is also Bingyao's reincarnation.

No matter what she has in her previous life, since she has become Yun Yehuang's fiancée in this life.

Yun Yehuang should always fulfill his responsibilities.

"All women in the world want to be their own fiancée, which means that they are responsible for the whole world's women?"

Gusu's face darkened, and the meaning of Yun Yehuang's words was clearly that Bei Ming Luoyun gave it back.
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