Little Overlord and Mr. Mei

Since the dragon clan declined thousands of years ago, the six realms have been peaceful for a long time, and they have always maintained the order of the heavens, but on the day the flat peach club was held, the dragon clan made a comeback without warning.

On this day, under the peaceful sky for a long time, a **** storm was once again set off. The dragon race is a natural **** race, stronger than the gods cultivated by humans. Once it turns into a dragon shape, it can swallow the sacred fire. The sacred fire will last forever. Burning all the way to the north and south Tianmen, according to the heavenly soldiers witnessed, the shock of the scene at that time is unforgettable.

Thousands of dragons surrounded Jiuzhongtian, the flames occupied most of the sky, and the rest of the dragons turned into human forms, howled in anger, and hit the east and west gates. If in the past, there were many gods in the heavens, and there was a true **** like the emperor, this kind of battle would not be feared.

But like today, most of the gods in the court, including the generals, all went to Kunlun Mountain, and the Emperor entered the pass, so the dragons almost easily broke through the four gates of east, west, north and south, and poured into the heavens. Only 100,000 heavenly soldiers and several heavenly generals were left to resist.

The news immediately spread to Kunlun Mountain, and the Queen Mother, who was holding a flat peach banquet, was furious. She immediately dispatched heavenly soldiers and rushed to Jiuzhongtian personally. She also sent people to visit the secluded true gods in the four seas for help in order to protect the dragon clan together.

At the same time, the warriors did not dare to neglect, and rushed back to the heavens for several days, so the lively Pantao Banquet suddenly became more than half of the space, and only the gods who were not good at fighting, such as Fairy Chang'e and Yuelao, remained at the edge of Yaochi, but They are all anxious and restless.

Halfway down the mountain, under the shining golden palace wall, Song Yubai was standing next to the arch in the courtyard at the beginning. Suddenly, he saw the fairy air in the mid-air, all of which were the clouds rising from the gods on the roads, and the birds and cranes were all under the seat of the gods. The divine birds flew over Daze one after another and rose into the endless sky.

After Xia Wuxin left, she had been worried every day and couldn't sleep at night, so she didn't go to the Pantaohui, but lay alone in the house, silently waiting for Xia Wuxin to come back.

Unexpectedly, when she heard the familiar long sound, she immediately stood up.

She clearly knew that this was Dragon Yin, as if it came out of the abyss, with echoes, it was heart palpitating.

"Mr. Song!" As soon as the voice fell, the woman's figure appeared in front of her, it was Su Xieyue. She looked panicked, and after seeing Song Yubai, she was obviously relieved.

"Xia Wuxin hasn't come back yet?" Before she waited for her to speak again, Song Yubai asked with a frown, his voice full of worries.

"No." Su Xieyue panted and shook her head, "Only halfway through the Pantao Banquet, there was a message from the spirit bird saying that the dragon clan had returned and attacked the Nine Heavens and had already broken the Nantian Gate!"

"The Queen Mother just led the immortals to leave, I will stay here with you, don't go anywhere." Su Xieyue said as she held Song Yubai's hand and led her into the house.

Song Yubai allowed her to walk across the rockery, glazed eyes looking at the colorful sunset clouds above her head, but her expression was surprisingly calm.

"It's started," she murmured.

I saw the sky that was still blue and full, and suddenly it began to glow red from inside, like an iron plate burning red on a boiler, and the next second it would sizzle, with strange and ethereal sounds one after another.

"What the **** is going on, after a few battles thousands of years ago, the dragon clan was silent for a long time. I thought they had already declined, but now not only do they not have it, but they dare to openly capture the heavens!" Su Xieyue opened the door and said.

"The emperor's retreat is another 3,000-year flat peach meeting. The gods are not in the heaven, but it is a great opportunity." Song Yubai said in a low voice. She always felt that her heart was not at ease. Restored to the state of its heyday."

"Ding and Xuanfeng are inseparable, perhaps it is the inner alchemy of the entire Shui clan." Song Yubaiyue said, the more worried she was, and the anxiety enveloped her. In the end, she did not enter the door, but turned and walked outside the door. .

Su Xieyue was anxious and grabbed her. Even if she was excited again, her voice was still very soft: "Mr. Song, where are you going?"

Song Yu's white sandalwood lips slightly opened, but her pupils suddenly dilated. When she raised her head, a burning fireball was reflected in her eyes. She was shocked, and she subconsciously turned back and rushed towards Su Xieyue, and fell into the house with her. At the same time, a fireball the size of a rockery crashed to the ground, splashing sparks.

Suddenly, the scorching temperature enveloped the courtyard, and raging fires began to ignite in every place contaminated by the sacred fire. Soon, the wooden porch was all wrapped in flames, and the heat wave mixed with a red color, and poured into the house.

The two rolled to the ground together, Song Yubai's white clothes were stained with dust, and then, her thin and soft body hit the table leg hard, causing her eyebrows to be frowned and her teeth clenched with pain.

The woman's arms had a few bright red scratches, which were extremely eye-catching on the skin that could be broken by a bomb.

"Mr. Song!" Su Xieyue immediately got up and lifted Song Yubai with force. At this moment, the roof shuddered violently, cracking the road, and several burning logs broke off the roof and fell to his feet. side.

Song Yubai coughed violently while covering his lips, his eyes grew colder, and he said dumbly: "It's Xuanfeng, he is here with the dragon clan."

"It seems that it is hitting the west, not only wanting to severely injure the heavens, but also kill me and kill me all at once." Song Yubai suddenly sneered and stumbled to his feet.

"How can it be good..." Su Xieyue's voice was already crying, her apricot eyes were full of tears, and she panicked for a while.

"Don't cry, leave here first, this roof is about to collapse." Song Yubai said in a low voice, Su Xieyue hurriedly pulled Song Yubai, and walked away from the house and appeared outside the palace wall.

When I left the house, I was even more frightened. There was devastation in front of me. The original towering palace walls were down a lot, and there were raging fires everywhere. No matter where you were, as long as you raised your head, you could see the smoke floating in the air and the falling fire like meteors.

The Dragon Yin got closer, like an invisible giant palm, which was too heavy for people to breathe. In the rolling clouds above his head, a few pieces of golden dragon scales glided occasionally, as dazzling as sunlight.

The fireballs were so dense that the two of them couldn't dodge, and they were almost hit several times. The skirts were all scorched out of dots of holes by the flames, and they were extremely embarrassed.

Su Xieyue saw that she couldn't escape, she had to use a folding fan to face the fireball, and the moment she touched the fireball, she shook her body abruptly, stooping to spit out blood, and fortunately, a gust of wind blew by at this time and turned into a long sword. Block the two.

Yanqiao's figure appeared in front of them, drawing a celestial force with his backhand, intercepting the fire, and panting, "Xieyue, take Mr. Song to the Palace of the Queen Mother of Yaochi, Master and several immortals Set up a barrier there to stop the dragons, and you can hide for a while, it’s safer than here!"

As Yanqiao said, there were more than a dozen people standing outside the Queen Mother’s Palace. When the three rushed to the vicinity, a colorful barrier had already risen in the air. Under the barrier were several gods, Xia Chunqiu was among them, and they were gathering together. Force, continuously input the fairy force into the barrier to isolate the fireballs that are scattered all over the sky.

It’s just that there are more and more long circling dragons in the clouds above. None of the people are brave and good at war. The naked eye can see their hard work. Yan Qiao hurriedly pushed Song Yubai and Su Xieyue, exhorting. They entered the palace of the Queen's Mother to hide, and then stepped forward to help.

The water flowing from the Yaochi to the sky has long been broken. The colorful pool water overflows, rushing all over the jade steps and converging into a small stream rushing down the mountain.

Song Yubai stood on the top of the hundreds of steps in the palace of the Queen Mother, clenched his fists, and said nothing.

Light footsteps came from behind, and then a pair of warm and smooth hands touched her shoulders, and said softly: "Emperor..."

Song Yubai's stomach rolled for a while, she suddenly twisted her shoulders and threw her hands away, saying indifferently and disgustedly: "Go away."

The person in front of her was Sang Yue. She was wearing a peach-pink and pearl dress. She looked at her gracefully and gracefully. After hearing the word rolling, her eyes flashed, her eyes were red, and her tears flowed like tears. The thread beads fall off with a snap.

Song Yubai was full of Xia Wuxin's whereabouts. He didn't want to look at her again. He walked a few steps forward, looking up at the misty, scarlet sky.

I wonder if she is in Beihai.

The sky was another sea of ​​clouds rolling, except for a small piece of land that was protected, and the rest lit up a big fire. The flame almost connected the sky and the earth, causing the eyes to be red, and the whole body was roasted hot.

Song Yubai's forehead soon oozes drops of sweat, which is crystal clear.

I don't know how long it took, until the luxuriant Kunlun Mountains had become bald. Finally, a deafening dragon roar sounded, and then the air current turned into a sword.

Then, formed by the airflow, the two-high swords came straight at the crowd, and they exploded when they touched the ground. In an instant, the earth moved and the mountains shook. The hard corner of the Queen Mother’s Palace was also shattered by the airflow. Falling, smoke and dust filled the sky.

Song Yubai's body was thrown up and hit the wall again. She gritted her teeth and snorted, her weak body slumped to the ground, and her throat was sweet.

"Mr. Song!" Su Xieyue's yelling sounded from a distance. However, the sound of explosions, the sound of brick cracking, and the howling of the violent wind soon drowned everyone's voices. In the smoke and dust, it seemed that only Song was left. Yu Bai himself.

Song Yubai was panting, her hand hurt a few places, and she could only fumble around her body to remove the bricks that had submerged her.

In the midair, a person's figure gradually appeared. He was hunting and hunting in brocade clothes, with a cloak on his shoulders. He was swelling with the wind, his hair **** firmly, his sword eyebrows were dark, and he was holding the blue shining one in his hand. The sword.

That face that was considered handsome originally, is now a bit hideous because of his happiness. He opened his arms and slowly fell to the ground, kicked a broken brick away, and walked towards Song Yubai.

"Yuheng, meet again.

Song Yubai paused, then suddenly chuckled, his jade fingers swept away the dust on his body, stood up gracefully, his hair hanging down, his expression half-concealed.

"To kill me, you really took great pains." Song Yubai said, because he couldn't stand firmly, he had to lean against the wall and hold the wall with his right hand.

"Prince? Do you think I can go back to be a prince after the last incident?" Xuan Feng said fiercely. He suddenly raised his sword and dropped the sword in his hand. The dazzling blue light came out and went straight to Song Yubai's face.

Another ray of light flashed from one corner, worthy of protecting Song Yubai, Xuan Feng frowned, his right palm flipped, and only heard a thud, the rubble was flying, Yan Bridge was unconscious.

Song Yubai felt a pain and wanted to make a sound, but his voice was stuck in his throat, only groaning in pain.

She resisted the urge to cry, her eyes were red, and she looked at Xuan Feng coldly.

"I hate your look the most!" Xuan Feng suddenly yelled, slammed his right hand, and Song Yubai's body hit the wall again.

The blow knocked her dizzy, and her eyes were dark, and it seemed that there were hundreds of mosquitoes flying in her head, and she could not fall straight down by relying on her will.

"Since you appeared, took my prestige, grabbed my position, and made me unable to raise my head in the heavenly court, today, we can finally make a break!" Xuan Feng said solemnly, his eyes full of joy, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the sword in his palm. Slowly walked towards Song Yubai.

The tall figure of the man approached from the smoke and dust, Song Yubai did not hide, but his lips were slightly hooked and his eyes closed slightly.

She heard Sang Yue's voice and seemed to be pleading for her, but she soon became a sob that did not dare to speak, and she sneered again.

She thought that before she died, she would be desperate or unwilling, but at this moment, her heart was like an ancient well without waves, she was calm, only the bridge of her nose was sour.

It wasn't because he was about to die, but it suddenly occurred to him that he hadn't waited for Xia Wuxin to take a sip of the porridge he had cooked several times.

I couldn't tell her personally, I like it.

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Riding on the lotus flower, Xia Wuxin finally broke into the sky above Kunlun Mountain and plunged into the thick gray smoke. She was already too anxious to say a word, and jumped down without saying a word.

"Be careful." Huaxian whispered, and then followed.

Song Yubai, Song Yubai, and Xia Wuxin clenched his hands tightly, and his body was like an arrow from the string, turning into streamer to shuttle, looking for the thin figure, and finally saw her next to the already broken Yaochi.

For an instant, Xia Wuxin froze in the air, his mind buzzing.

Song Yubai was sitting with her back against the wall, half-sitting, leaning back, her hair wafting on her face, covering her beautiful eyebrows, only showing the red lips because of vomiting blood, and the nose tip as tall as jade bones. .

The woman's arms were exposed, falling softly.

Xuan Feng was unstable with a single blow, and at this moment he raised his sword again and pierced her heart with force.

Xia Wuxin suddenly felt that her sanity was being swallowed by something, and a burst of blood blushed in front of her eyes, and her hostility surged from the bottom of her heart. Nothing, stepping on the hill of corpses, quietly watching the distance.

What was broken in my heart has been restored.

Her speed has never been so fast, from seeing Song Yubai to standing in front of her, reaching out to catch her cold cheeks, only half a blink of an eye.

The Xuanfeng sword stretched out halfway, and suddenly realized that there were more people in front of him. He was shocked, but did not take it back. The sword glowing with blue light was aimed at Xia Wuxin's back heart, and it was about to pass through.

I don't know where there was a scream, calling Xia Wuxin's name, but only hearing a click, the sword in Xuan Feng's hand broke into two pieces in the middle.

"Do you dare to hurt her?" A sigh sounded, with a dense spite of malice, as if from outside the sky.