Legend of the Asura

“No wonder we haven't been able to detect a single trace of the Bloodshadow Wind for so many years. It turns out there is a cover-up of formation. Even I would have been easily hidden if it had not been for today's deliberate confrontation.” Ye Emperor sighed softly: “The world is huge, no wonder, we are too well seated to look at the sky. ”

A stone was pinched by Xiao Eagle in his hand, and he pushed a little harder, and the stone whistled like a bullet into the past. As a sniper, his arms may have reached the limits that humans can reach.

Phew ~ ~ ~

No collisions, no echoes, not even a slight deceleration. At the moment when Xiao Eagle's fingers still had time to recover, the flying stone suddenly encountered the light of the mirror and reflected back without warning.

Pfft...

The stone was caught in the hands of the Ye Emperor and pinched into powder. The colour of surprise in his eyes was a little more than once.

This scene is similar to the first time Blood Emperor Shadow Wind ran away with himself.

“Not only can it be completely unconscious not to notice here, but it can even change the direction of an object's flight. Is this the power of Formation... Blood Emperor Shadow Wind, how exactly did you do it?” The shock in his heart couldn't be depressed, and Xiao Eagle shook his head, and the results obtained tonight were too much for him. Totally disrupted his cognition.

Ye Emperor was silent and looked at the house in front of him for a moment. At the bottom of his feet, he flew away.

As he had expected, there was no feeling of anomaly, but his body was moving in a strange direction.

This is a totally irresistible force that cannot be resisted even with all its power. Ye Emperor sighed softly and grabbed Xiao Eagle's arm. “Let's go. ”

He knows that he may or may not be able to move forward in half anyway. And just now, he clearly perceived a sharp glance at him from a hidden corner.

The wind retracted its gaze and its eyebrows squeezed together.

The moment Xiao Eagle threw the stone, the energy fluctuations of the Chaos Shadow awakened him. That level of energy fluctuations is by no means the result of inadvertent entry, but a bullet-like high-speed object… not to mention the subconscious neglect of the chaotic shadow array there, which is generally not inadvertently approached.

The first time he jumped up, he glanced out the window against the wall. The night was inky, but he clearly saw everything, those two distant figures, one of which was the Ye Emperor… and the other, qualified to walk alongside the Sword God. It must also be one of the guardians of the four gods.

Finally exposed? The wind sighed for a long time, lying asleep in bed all night, thinking about all the possible consequences and ways to deal with them. He thought that perhaps one day he would be exposed, but never thought that it would be so soon... The Sword God was so powerful that he could send a test to show that he had sensed the forces around him, that is... he had sensed the flow of the power of chaos.

We have to move… and our own exposure represents the exposure of Wind Yao. She can no longer go to school, even in public.

The wind stood up and sneaked into Wind Yao's room. In bed, two girls fell asleep with a shallow smile at the corner of their mouth. The warm smile quickly calmed his troubles, and he kissed the two girls' faces gently, then returned to his room and quickly went to sleep.

…………

October 14th!

Today is doomed to be a bloody day. Looking at the abnormally depressed streets, the wind shook its head without a word. The Martial Arts Convention of the "Round Back" world is fatally appealing to almost everyone. They either entered the game sooner, or stayed in front of the TV sooner. People's life patterns have changed slightly entirely as a result of this sudden race. Breakfast in the wind, it took him three streets to get it.

Pushing the door open, he looked lazy at Yao. She was obviously stunned and rushed over to pick up what was in the wind and put it on the table. “Brother, don't be a good boy. Buying breakfast is between me and Ruo's sister. ”

It is highly likely that they have been exposed here, and he will never allow them to go out again. He was just trying to explain, but suddenly he stopped and his eyes stared at her.

His eyes stunned Feng Yao. It took a while for him to realize that his sight did not stop on his face, but...

Just woke up, she still had that thin white pajama on her body, lightly patched on her body, the lines of lining appeared, and there was a lustre of temptation everywhere. Most of all, she didn't have time to wear a bra this morning, the soulful breasts of the peak tip raised, hidden the color of *... faint, soulful.

Feng Yao panicked for a moment, restraining his soaring souffle breasts, and for a moment did not know how to place his body.

At this time, she was wearing pajamas without any damage to the look of the city, but not only that, she slipped the pure white lining of her skin like satin, under her short pajamas, white as snow, her smooth, long thighs hooked to the extreme.

When the wind stopped, her tongue dried up and burst, hugging her and kissing her madly in the neck of her cheek.

“Yao… You are such a short-lived fairy… Shall we play the game again? ”

Feng Yao gasped slightly and his delicate body trembled in his tight hoop lock. “Brother... if my sister is still here...”

Couldn't finish. Her lips had been sealed tight. Her heart trembled lightly and her subconscious responded. The two stick together, lips and teeth * interact, gently twisting each other's mouths in search of flirting and flirting, so long as they do not rest.

The wind grew wild and his hands began to twitch. His right hand suddenly burst into Fengyao's pajamas and grabbed a slightly trembling, full-bodied cream and kneaded it.

Fengyao's * perfect shape, colour, and wonderful hand feel have always amazed the wind and even called it perfect to be inhuman.

He plunged his hands into her clothes and tore her pajamas apart completely in the shock of Wind Yao, shaking the snow shadow gently at the unbound peak, the bullet shook proudly in front of Wind Yao's eyes... his hands pulled down again, and the short pajamas were completely shattered.

Fengyao stripped naked and creamy, pale and dizzy. The tempting belet on the *, the charming umbilical eye set in the smooth and delicate little belly, the tomb drum on the delicate and fat snow fudge, nothing but the wonderful gift luxury of a stunning creation.

The wind dried its tongue for a while, and the laughter was even more evil: “Good Yao promised me that I could play any game...”

Slightly icy floors do not * fade away. A dusty wind yawn close his eyes and leap straight into his heart, leaving him to do it on his own.

……………… (remaining self YY)

The battle for the top 32 in an hour has officially begun, but the vast Tianlong Arena is already full of seats and voices. Everyone is looking forward to the opening of this unprecedented martial arts event. What we are going to do today is a real mastery duel.

“Brother, why do I always think you're a little confused?” Feng Yao looked at him worried. With her heart tied to his every move, how could his occasional distractions hide from her eyes?

After a moment of silence, the wind finally whispered: "If you and I must not go out during this time, we must not. ”

Feng Yao opened his mouth slightly. It took a while to gently touch his chest. He nodded seriously. His words made her understand everything immediately. Looking at him in silence, Fengyao did not ask again, but his little hands hung together with some anxiety. She really doesn't want to leave the house with countless warm memories, not at all.

Why would their home be exposed… what did they find in Tin Tian and Ice? Or... the wind frowned tightly, filtering out every possibility.

Without deliberate concealment and replacement of equipment, his location and that of Yao's location attracted everyone's attention as early as the first time. Countless eyes with different meanings have been focused on him. But no one dared come forward. Almost everyone knows that Shura's reputation is not bad, but his temper is pretty bad.

The top 32 games are divided into Areas A and B, each with 16 players, and the two districts play simultaneously. If the game lasts an hour, the winner will be in the top 16, failing or admitting to losing, he or she will be eliminated.

Perhaps you don't want to give the contestants too much time to prepare, until 8: 30, the schedule of the contest is late, looking at the schedule displayed on the big screen, the frowns squeezed together.

Is it because the previous game was so smooth… that it ended in luck?

Windy, Fengyao, Baby, Xiao Tian, Chen Binger's game is actually all in Area A, even the top eight rankings, all in Area A.

Wuthering Sword VS Wuthering Moon, Ice VS God's Hand, Hate Heaven VS Shooting Day, Red Flame Burning Heaven VS Maple Leaf Horror, Universe Invincible Baby VS Heavenly Ghost, Wind Yao VS Rainbow Neon, Shuro VS Crying Blood No Mind, Heavenly Wind Cloud VS Blood No Hate.

Such a schedule is so bad that it can't be broken anymore. Xiao's first opponent was the tsunami moon with the title "Hua Xia's First Bow”, while Chen Binger's first opponent was the most powerful magician recognized, the hand of God! Each of their rivals has the strength to enter the Eight or even the Four.

Looking in the direction of Xiao Tian, the wind found a faint and concentrated color on his face. Chen Binger's eyes were still closed and he didn't know what he was thinking.