The God of War Challenging Heaven

“How dare you ask me what happened? After all these years, you haven't even looked at me. I'll kill you, I'll kill you, I'll kill you! ”

The two little pink fists of poetry, suddenly the rain point generally fell on Qin Yi's chest, all the thoughts and grievances over the years, at this moment turned into tears, snatching out the orbit.

It was only because I didn't come to see her all these years that she had to fight to kill me!

Qin Yi then, for such a reason, made him cry a little.

But even this time, he walked away for so many years, there was no news at all. Over the years, the worries and grievances in the poetry were also conceivable.

After sighing, Qin Yi stood still and let the poetic little pink punch hit his chest like a rain point.

Anyway, she didn't hurt, so it was up to her to vent her emotions.

Finally, the poetry was tired, not smashed. The delicate arm was like a white snake, holding Qin Yi's waist and limbs tight, as if he were going to raw and integrate himself into Qin Yi's body.

“Woo...”

Poetry sticks his cheeks close to Qin Yi's chest, and he cries quite sadly. Tears quickly wet Qin Yi's chest: “Bad guy, do you know that for all these years, I have been standing on the top of the palace every day at dusk, looking west, praying for you, hoping that you can come out of the Divine Demon Garden safely, but I look forward to night and night, I just don't see you coming out of the Divine Demon Garden to see me, I thought you were hanging inside, but I still come to the top of the palace every day to pray for you...”

Paralyzed, I'm so touched!

Qin Yi rubbed his eyes with his hands up, standing at the top of the palace all day praying for himself. Just think about it, it's touching.

I, Qin Yi, really don't know what kind of luck was repaired in the previous life. The women I met were not only like flowers but also obsessed with myself.

Qin Yi sighed in secret: I have to say, God really treats me well.

I noticed Qin Yi's movements, the poetry in his arms, raised his tearful little face, and asked confused: “What's wrong? ”

“Nothing, just a little sand in the eye. ”

Qin Yi shook his head and held the poem tightly with his arms.

At this moment, the shameful evil fire on his stomach had long been unwittingly extinguished, and the masculine “artifact” had been completely weakened.

Such a scenario, if the "artifact” were to be lifted, would be too shameful. The word "beast” is not enough to describe it.

“Is there a breeze in this yard? ”

Poetry lying in Qin Yi's arms, no longer crying, turned to look at the yard confused.

“Well, there was just a demonic wind. ”

Touched his nose and Qin Yi smiled slightly.

“Oh…”

Poetry nodded softly, looking back at Qin Yi, still full of tear marks, suddenly he smiled again, raised his delicate hands, pinched his nose: “You admit that I moved you to tears, will you die? ”

“Ah, you see! ”

Qin Yi grinned: “If you don't admit it, you won't admit it. Otherwise, I'd be ashamed. ”

Hearing Qin Yi's words, Poetry lying in Qin Yi's arms, smiling more and more, so unhappy.

Her cheeks were still filled with tears. This smile, when it was really pear blossom with rain, couldn't tell the touching person, could not help but look at Qin Yi.

Laughing, Poetry let go of his arms, lifted Qin Yi's hand, and sat down by the stone table. Then he held onto the pink mumps with his hands. He definitely looked at Qin Yi and said: "Tell me, what's going on inside that mausoleum? And why haven't you come to see me all these years? ”

As soon as she started to see Qin Yi, she was going to kill him. Naturally, it was fake. After all these years, Qin Yi suddenly appeared in her mansion. She was so happy she couldn't even make it, and there was a real fight?

Nodding his head, Qin Yi Xu Xu said: “The person who has not been in the Divine Demonic Garden can not imagine what it is. Simply put, it is a huge cage of heaven and earth. Once people enter, the entrance will disappear and be completely trapped inside. To get out of there, you must start from the first floor of the Divine Demonic Garden, hit it one by one, until the fifth floor, before there is an exit...

“Inside that magical mausoleum, there are actually five vast infinite continents, and in each floor, there are many madmen who have been cultivated into high strength...”

Qin Yi will exist with the northern wilderness of the Kyushu mainland, the situation inside that magical mausoleum, generally said again.

The poetry shocked me so much that I could not return to God for so long.

She never dreamed of it. It turns out that the mausoleum was so dangerous.

“Poetry, your mood, I understand naturally, and I'm almost touched by you, but over the years, I didn't mean not to come to see you, but I was stuck in that mausoleum until a few days ago. ”

Touched his nose and said.

“Humph, what I want is to impress you with the effect! ”

Quite a show, Jong-nosed, the poetry lifted up the delicate little face slightly and revealed a slight arrogance.

Next, Qin Yi lived here for a few days. In addition to understanding the power of the five lines that exist in heaven and earth, each day is to rub and pinch with Sir Shi and me. However, he never crossed the last line of defense and entered the legendary piston mode.

I don't know why, there is always an unknown psychological burden in Qin Yi's mind. I feel that once they enter the piston mode, they are the official couple, and they must give each other a home.

However, the turn had already begun, and the next great battle was imminent, a decisive death battle against the opposite race, in which no one was sure that they would survive.

If it's going to crash in that war, what's the point of building a home?

Heterogeneity, Qin Yi has been very curious about this. He only knows that it is an abnormally horrible race and that the ambitions of annexing mankind have never disappeared, but for so many years, the Heterogeneous Powerful have never appeared in the realm of mankind, and have never even obtained any record of heterogeneity anywhere.

Though he, Yang Shiqi, Dragon Flame and others, too, were reborn against the heavens by the immortal Emperor, there was no memory of the opposite race in their minds.

They were reborn just a little bit of wisdom!

“Existence of a ruined war path with the Arctic Cold Zone was once the immortal powers, killing into the interracial passage, where exactly did it lead? ”

Qin Yi felt his nose and was curious.

He believed that it was another heaven and earth, and that the mighty there, like ants, were much more powerful than the human world.

You know, since ancient times, the heretics have never suffered any catastrophe, and only they have invaded humanity, and many of the powerful there have existed since the opening of the sky, and it is conceivable how such an existence would have been modified.

After shaking his head, he threw away these confused thoughts, and Qin Yi began to look carefully at the existence and the six paths after the five lines.

It's just a shame, after a few days down, Qin Yi still has nothing to gain.

The six paths that exist behind the five lines are so subtle that he never realizes their true meaning. Where is it?

Three days later, Qin Yi and Poetry said goodbye. He didn't have much time. Next, he had to go to Yulan mainland to visit the end of the tree snow and Aunt Holy Snow.

“Poetry, after this time, seeing each other is really a long way off. This time, I'm going to enter the great world of Xuanhuang, the general situation of that world, I've already told you. ”

At the gate of Daliang Imperial City, Qin Yi drowned and rubbed his poetic hair, smiling slightly.

The poetry probe took out a fragrance of a fragrance that suddenly spilled out of the bag and was pleasant to smell.

Poetry's eyes were a little red, and he handed Qin Yi the incense bag: “Take it with you, there are my orders, it will bless you in the great world of Xuanhuang, safe to live all the perils. ”

After taking the bag, there is still poetic body temperature on the bag, Qin Yi hid the bag close to him: “Well, with this bag, I will feel that you are with me from time to time, so that I can find a little warmth in the cold killing, such a feeling, it is really nice. ”

“When you get back, be sure to visit me first, then we'll have a good piston mode... hum, there were so many opportunities before, you escaped, next time, if you dare escape again, I will kill you! ”

The poem stared at Qin Yi.

Ah...

If you don't get into piston mode, shoot me!

What a serious result!

Qin Yi was surprised. It was horrible!

Suddenly, the poetry was in Qin Yi's arms. There were two super-sized seats in front of Qin Yi's chest. He deliberately rubbed them on Qin Yi's chest for a few moments.

That wonderful touch suddenly rejoiced Qin Yi, struck the spirits and blinked there.

Not yet waiting for him to react, Poetry has let go of his arms, twisted his dead ass, walked straight to the Imperial City, with a soft voice with an evil smell, from her moving Qian Shadow: “We'll miss them all the time in the future, or I'll kill you when you get back from the Great World of Xuanhuang! Hee-hee!”

Ah...

I miss those two huge ones all the time!

If you don't miss it, shoot me again!

Qin Yi was stunned and stood there like a fool. Such a request was too strange. Compared to his disciple in previous years, he had to give her his “artifact” to make a strange request, and he had a fight!

But it has to be said, this demand, strikes directly into the heavens and the earth, the heart of any male,!