Tens of thousands of weapons were suspended behind Ai Qing'er, the scene was extremely shocking, the red cyclone made the sky look like it had broken, and the video balls around the world focused the picture on the sky

When the Beiguang army patrolling in the sky saw that the situation had changed, they gathered towards Ai Qing'er, but Shanluo raised his right hand and signaled that they would not attack.

"I'll go! This woman is so powerful!"

"Ten thousand weapons, and they all look nothing like ordinary..."

"From the combat power she shows now, she is definitely the top ten in the world. Why haven't you heard of her?"

"I'm so angry, dare to face ** so strongly!"

The players were extremely excited. Unexpectedly, this recruitment would lead to such a big battle. At this moment, Ai Qing'er was like a proud queen above the nine heavens. Looking at the lonely, she had no love from the past, but only jokes and indifference.

"You created me?" Shan Luo asked with a frown, and the blood and energy around him surged with his mood, like a dragon and a dragon. His powerful momentum was so strong that the players on the stage breathed rapidly, even Leng Jian, Ling Dang and others.

“So strong!”

Li Feng looked at Shan Luo in the sky and said in horror. His eyes were full of disbelief. Not only him, Shura, Liunian and other members of the Liming who had always regarded Shan Luo as their target were all looking at Shan Luo with their eyes wide open.

Compared to being alone, most players are more shocking. The tens of thousands of weapons behind her are so visually impactful, including swords, swords, guns, halberds, arrows, etc., wrapped in the red cyclone, they look like evil soldiers from hell.

"You may never understand this question." Ai Qing'er had a strange smile on her face, but Shan Luo felt that she was regarded as an ant, and this person was his favorite woman.

A pain that made him want to go crazy emerged from Shanluo's heart. He never experienced this feeling since he was possessed by the devil. Even before he became possessed by the devil, he only experienced it once, but his pride could not be like a coward.

"Are you really her?"

Shanluo's face was as calm as stagnant, but the aura he emitted became more and more depressing, and his blood became more and more violent, and his eyes began to be stained with blood.

"Do you think I've been replaced by someone, but I just look the same? I'll fall alone!"

Ai Qing'er smiled sarcastically, and the last two words were expressed in her mouth shape. She shrank her pupils. He raised his right hand and the giant sword of the God of Kill appeared out of thin air in his palm. He had murderous intent!

Why!

Why is this happening!

Shan Luo roared wildly in his heart. Although Jiye wanted to cultivate him into a ruthless existence and being possessed by the devil made him cold and proud, he could not give up on two kinds of love, one was family affection and the other was love.

Now one of the two things he insisted on was betrayed him at the most glorious time, which he couldn't accept.

"I created you just wanted to make you the guide of destiny mankind, but I didn't expect you to be able to surpass my control. You broke the balance, so I have to destroy you!"

Ai Qing'er's eyes flashed, and this statement caused a stir to the players in the audience as soon as she said it. How could these words seem to be spoken from the system's mouth.

"Is this woman an npc?"

"It really ** breaks the balance...he is so powerful!"

"What the hell is going on...I'm getting more and more confused about the situation..."

"This... isn't it too dramatic?"

The players were talking endlessly, and the members of the Peak Camp of Dawn were even more shocked. They knew the relationship between Ai Qing'er and Danluo, but this incident was so weird now. Could it be that Ai Qing'er was possessed by something?

Mo Xiaohe, standing beside Song Cheng, looked at Shan Luo in the air for some reason and felt inexplicably heartache. She could see that Shan Luo was in pain at this moment.

"Disappear!"

Ai Qing'er suddenly waved her hand. As soon as she finished speaking, tens of thousands of weapons behind her were bombarded towards the single-fall like a heavy rain. The sound was huge, and the whole picture was extremely shocking. The powerful single-fall in front of tens of thousands of weapons also seemed small. If there was no accident, he would be swallowed by tens of thousands of weapons in the next moment.

All players were extremely nervous, and **'s fans naturally didn't want something to happen to him, while players from other guilds roared in their hearts and must kill **!

Mo Tianqi and Peek Tianji in the palace of the City Lord's Mansion did not set off, and they still watched the changes. The Holy Flame Queen riding on the back of the Holy Flame Kirin just frowned and did not take action.

"Want to kill me? It's ridiculous!"

Shan Luo snorted coldly in the face of the weapons all over the sky. The next moment he raised his sword and slashed, and a shocking blood-colored sword energy swept away with the momentum of opening up the sky and opening up the earth. In an instant, all the weapons shot at him were swept across. Ai Qing'er's tens of thousands of weapons instantly stopped in the air.

Boom, boom, boom...

In just one second, tens of thousands of extremely sharp weapons exploded one after another, and the explosion sounded deafening, as if thousands of fireworks were lit together, and the strong wind made the lonely black hair dragged in the wind, and his eyes were staring at Ai Qing'er, as if he wanted to see her through.

Ai Qing'er was not panicked by the failure of the attack. She looked at Shanluo with a sneer, opening and closing her mouth. Although it was silent, Shanluo could understand what she was talking about.

"You will always be just a puppet at mercy!"

Suddenly, his anger was ignited. His figure flashed, and he passed through countless explosions of smoke and dust like a sharp arrow. In an instant, he came to Ai Qing'er, and his left hand clamped her neck like lightning.

The troubles of the world suddenly stopped. Shan Luo pinched Ai Qing'er's neck and raised him over his head. He roared in a angrily manner, with scarlet eyes open and roared in a low voice: "Who are you? Return my Qing'er!"

The scenes of laughing with Ai Qing'er in the past were like a tide that surged into his heart. She used to smile so beautifully that she never spoke ill of him or even mocked him. Although she had not met for half a year, he had been looking forward to seeing her, but he did not expect that reality was so cruel.

"My name is Zou Qing, I like to call myself Ai Qing'er. The person you love is me!" Ai Qing'er's face was not filled with pain, and she still had a strange and even a hideous smile.

Zou Qing is Ai Qing'er's real name. When Shan Luo heard this, he couldn't help but tremble all over, and his face was filled with blue veins.

"I don't believe it! Qing'er loves me so much, you can't be her!"

Shan Luo said with a squeak, and his left hand was slightly pressed, pinching Ai Qing'er's face turned red. Seeing this pretty face that his beloved was so painful, he subconsciously weakened his strength.

"I used to love you very much, but what does it matter?" Ai Qing'er's voice became a little mean: "Do you really think our encounter was accidental?"

Hearing this, Shan Luo felt like he was struck by lightning. The scene of the two meetings again appeared in their minds. At that time, Ai Qing'er fell from the tree and just hit him. The two of them had a beautiful embarrassment, but now it is so unrealistic to think about it.

But the two have experienced so much together, is it all false?—
Chapter completed!