Thousand Blades of Death

Vol 18 Chapter 171: Mistaken

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A vortex appeared on the ground. The vortex was dark, exploding with terrible attraction and engulfing power.

"Ah, no, save me!"

Some were repaired to lower levels, screamed, directly swallowed by the vortex, and disappeared without a trace.

"not good!"

Ma Yuan and the others skyrocketed, but it was extremely difficult. The swallows were so powerful that they were pulled down.

"help me!"

A sharp scream sounded, Yin did not break his body, a huge eagle, desperately flapping its wings, trying to resist, but still unable to resist, pulled away.

He screamed, his figure disappeared.

At the same time, Kong Xin's figure was devoured.

The sandalwood fairy's eyebrows glowed silver, and the herb flew out, blocking her with a pair of wings, but she was still sinking quickly.

"rush out!"

Ma Yuan screamed and flew to the sandalwood fairy, trying to rush out of the hall with the sandalwood fairy, but she couldn't do it at all. The power to swallow is terrible.

"Brother, don't care about me, you run away!"

The sandalwood fairy pushes the spin and the body drops.

At this time, Yang Biantian and several people desperately wanted to rush out of the hall, but it was useless. The force of swallowing was too strong to rush out.

Ma Yuan's body is sinking, and so is the situation.

"No."

Ma Yuan saw several souls and four powerful people being annexed, as well as the emperor. Finally, only Ma Yuan, Yang Brodan, unscrupulous monks and Dou Shishi are still fighting.

Hey!

Suddenly, the power of swallowing surged, and it suddenly turned several times. Four horses were swallowed directly and rushed into the whirlpool.

At the moment of rotation, it seemed to burst into eternal darkness, Ma Yuan felt dark in front of him, and then he knew nothing.

Ma Yuan felt like she was floating in eternal darkness. I don't know where the drift is. Slowly, his head became more and more confused, as if his memory was fading.

Everything that happened in the past seems to be blurred, and slowly dissipates.

Slowly, Ma Yuan became ignorant.

I don't know how long it took, Ma Yuan suddenly sat up.

With a bang, he found that he was sitting on the bed.

"What is this? What happened to me? It seems like I have a long and long dream!"

Ma Yuan looked confused.

At this time, the door opened and a beautiful girl came in. The girl was 14 or 5 years old and very beautiful. Ma Yuan woke up and immediately smiled happily, cheering: "Brother Ying, you finally woke up and really scared me dead!"

"Yaoer!"

Seeing how worried Landing Yao was, Ma Yuan's heart was warm, and then asked: "Yao Ming, what's wrong with me? I remember I went to wake up the blood three days ago, what happened behind?"

"Brother Ying, you went to wake up the blood three days ago, and suddenly fainted in the process of awakening the blood. You have been in a coma for three days. These three days, you have been having nightmares, screaming strange names in your mouth, What is it like the emperor, Ming brother, are you okay?" "Who is that person? Why do you feel so real?"

Ma Yuan whispered that this is the image of a woman, which is always indelible in Ma Yuan's heart.

In the backyard of the Lu family, a stream flows through, and there is a pavilion next to the stream. In the pavilion, two young men and women are embracing.

"Brother Ying, Yao'er will marry you tomorrow and will not be separated from you again in the future!"

Lu Yao whispered that his eyes were shy.

Ma Yuan and Lu Yao squatted together, and their mood was infinitely relaxed. The breeze of Buddha's face revealed a faint floral fragrance.

"So...very good!"

Ma Yuan looked at the sky and thought of it.

If you cannot cultivate, you cannot cultivate. Wouldn’t it be great if you could spend your life in the usual way?

Ma Yuan likes this kind of life.

After all, that dream is a dream, let him drift with the wind!

Only pictures cannot be deleted. Occasionally, it will appear in Ma Yuan's heart.

"Ma Yuan, wake up!"

Suddenly, a voice entered Ma Yuan's ear.

Ma Yuan stunned and turned around to look around, but no one was found, and Lu Yao was still leaning on his arms, as if nothing was heard.

"Look at farts, I'm here, in the creek!"

The sound rang again, Ma Yuan was shocked, and soon went to the stream, but saw a little turtle floating in the stream, staring at him.

"You...you...speak to me?"

Ma Yuan’s students were suddenly stunned, revealing incredible colors.

"Look at the fart, who is this seat?"

Cried the little turtle.

"Hey, brother, what's wrong? Who are you talking to?"

Lu Yao looked at Ma Yuan in surprise.

Take a deep breath and calm yourself down. Ma Yuandao: "It's nothing, you made a mistake, Yao Ming, you go back first, I will see you tomorrow!"

"Okay, okay, Yao Ming is waiting for you!"

Lu Yao blinked and trot.

Ma Yuan immediately looked at the little turtle and was very surprised. He said: "A king, no, a turtle, can actually talk, it is the legendary king-level turtle, no, predecessor, predecessor, Ming Ming, see senior!"

Ma Yuan bowed to the little turtle.

In his impression, only the legendary monsters who reached the king level will speak.

In the backyard of the Lu family, there was actually a king-level monster, and he was shocked.

The entire Liege Empire may not have king-level monsters.

"King class farts, this seat is the world's first king of ten tigers, what kind of king class, mismatched shoes, kid, Ma Yuan, you are in fantasy, in fantasy, unhappy to wake up, do what you want Immerse yourself in life?"

The little turtle is drinking.

"Fiction, illusion? Impossible, I am me, everything that happened to me, I clearly remember how I could be in fantasy, the old man laughed!"

Ma Yuan frowned.

"Laugh, you are Ma Yuan. In the real world, you are deprived of blood by Lu Yao. Fortunately, you get the help of the remnants of Jiuyang, plus the blood of Kowloon, wake up the blood of Kowloon, you will become Can rise. You have forgotten. Already?" the little turtle cried.

"What? Yao'er deprived me of blood? Impossible? How could you, nonsense!"

Ma Yuan showed an unbelievable color, but the little turtle said that the dream he had dreamed at the beginning, the dream became weaker and weaker, actually appeared a little and seemed to become clearer.

"Nonsense, and also, you finally stood up and participated in the battle of air transportation, won the first place, became the first in the East, you are the son of Fu Zongzong, now Fu Zongzong is the emperor, the emperor is trapped and in danger, you don’t care ?"

The little turtle shouted loudly. Every time he spit out a word, Lu Ming's body would tremble slightly, and his eyes would show a complex and struggling color.

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