With the good-for-nothing beauty

...He really slaughtered a lot of people back then. "

It whispered to itself: "I guess this is the process of gradually increasing hostility, and then finally couldn't hold back, and tore me up. Hey, I hope Zhou Baiyuan, a beautiful idiot, will not kill Xu Basui with too heavy a method."

Just as he was talking to himself vigorously, the air pressure around him suddenly changed again. Dragon Soul buried Wuhen in his arms vigilantly and looked up, only to see a familiar red sword piercing through the lava, which was blazing with fire. It wowed again. With a sound, he grasped the red sword with his bare hands with the hard dragon scales, and grinned, "Zhou Baiyuan is here too?"

"uncle!!"

The shout sounded like thunder on the ground, Dragon Soul threw away the sword, instinctively grabbed the hood to hide his face tightly, Xu Huo's heart beat violently, and almost jumped out of his throat.

Several turbulent spiritual powers converged into one, and they wiped out the weapon condensed from the lava of the sinful abyss.

Dragon Soul hugged Wuhen tremblingly and raised his eyes to sneak a peek. He saw the beautiful woman in white who hadn't seen her face for many years. His long hair and sleeves fluttered in the icy rain and snowflakes in the sky, making it more and more peerless.

Beside him, stood Xu Basui in the ghost robe, his eyes were red with water dripping from time to time.

Dragon Soul's eyes straightened, he was genuinely happy, and rolled into the sea of ​​consciousness to announce the good news to the host's soul: "Damn! Did you see it? Zhou Yaoguang didn't lie, your son really didn't die! That's great! alright!"

Xu Basui's tears couldn't be stopped at all, and when he saw the red-clothed figure in the tall figure of the demon king, his tear glands became more developed: "Uncle, you—"

Zhou Ming withdrew his sword and grabbed his arm to stop him from coming forward: "Be careful, that man is not a demon king now, but a demon!"

Zhou Baiyuan quickly stretched out his hand and flicked his hand away, and then hugged Xu Basui into his arms with his backhand, in case he did something stupid when he was in a state of confusion.

He used his spirit to retract the Xuyu sword, and when he held it in his hand, the flame on the natal sword disappeared, replaced by bitter ice.

Zhou Baiyuan raised his eyes to look at the man in black robe not far away, felt the warm eyes under the hood, knew it was the dragon soul, and called out softly: "Sir, long time no see."

Dragon Soul simply jumped for joy, and was about to answer an answer when he suddenly saw Zhou Baiyuan's and Xu Basui's bodies shaking at the same time.

Zhou Baiyuan frowned and closed his eyes, as though his eyes were in severe pain, while Xu Basui twitched in his arms.

Then, the man in red suddenly raised his head, and the man in white opened his eyes, and his pupils became extremely, extremely familiar silver pupils.

Dragon Soul staggered back with Wuhen in his arms, and those demon souls who died in the hands of the Heavenly Demon in the Abyss of Sin were commotioning.

The eyes of "Xu Basui" cast over, containing the blazing possession and thick pain that could not be diluted for thousands of years.

He called out: "Long'er."

The author has something to say: Dragon Soul: Goosebumps!

July: Bite the Handkerchief

Baji: aaaaa mother!

Qi Zai: Why are my eyes swollen?

Papa: ... Cubs! !

Ma Ma: zzzzzz

Six Cubs: What did I do wrong... One-on-one, I just stuck around qaq Master: It's okay, the lion and tiger are here to accompany you.

I: day... ten thousand!Tired and tired. Tired and paralyzed.

——感谢在2021-01-0123:59:33~2021-01-0223:57:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 3 for no time to talk;