The misty voice is just like a torrent, rolling in from nine days away.
Under the majesty of Yueyue, all the complicated sounds in the surrounding world were all overwhelmed.
In everyone’s minds, only the Yueyue Hong Yin was left.
At the next moment, everyone saw Yuereading with arms stretched out.
Hum~
Immediately afterwards, a sword chant suddenly sounded.
The saber that originally belonged to Xuezhao rose up into the sky and reached Yuereading’s hands like this.
Then, Yue reading held a seven-foot green peak, facing Ye Fan, angrily cut down.
No one doubted that after Yuereading this sword landed, Ye Fan would no longer have any chance of surviving.
“Haha~”
“Hua Xia children, this time, who else can save you?”
Suzuki Ji smiled wanton, and Mochizuki and others were also waiting for Ye Fan to be broken into pieces by the moon reading god.
Thousands of years ago, the prestige of monthly reading had already ruled the world.
Now even if the millennium has passed, Yuedu borrowed to regenerate, and perhaps his strength has not yet recovered to its peak, but it is undoubtedly more than enough to kill a young person who is at the end of the crossbow.
However, just as everyone was waiting for the long sword to fall, suddenly, the originally ethereal Moon Reading showed pain.
In my mind, it is like a war between heaven and man.
That kind of appearance is like having two different consciousnesses fighting for the control of the body in Yuereading’s mind.
“Don’t kill my master~”
“Don’t~”
….
Yuedu had a splitting headache, and the voice in his mind became louder.
In the end, that voice, with infinite obsession, actually overwhelmed Yue-reading consciousness.
In this way, Yuexue’s body trembled suddenly, and the majesty in his eyebrows immediately disappeared like a tide.
Instead, the gentle and intoxicating person belonging to Haruhi Yingyue.
“Master~”
Under the heavenly river, between the sea of clouds, the call of the woman in front of her, as if through the ages and through the vicissitudes of life, quietly sounded like this.
“Yue… Yueer?”
Below, Ye Fan struggled and stood up from the ruins.
He staggered, and there was still blood on the corner of his mouth.
He raised his head and looked forward like that, with tremors and shock in the depths of his eyebrows.
He didn’t expect to hear this intoxicating voice again.
“This..”
“This…what’s the situation?”
The rest of the people were also confused and stunned.
This is good. Why did their Japanese god of martial arts suddenly call the master?
However, immediately afterwards, that stunning figure, after shouting the master, actually rushed in the direction of Ye Fan.
Then, among the shocked and violent gazes of everyone, they saw that the god of faith in Japan, in front of everyone, knelt down to Ye Fan.
what?
“Moon God, you… you are…”
“No!”
“Moon God, you are the highest god in our Japanese country, and our belief in Japanese martial arts.”
“Your every move is the national dignity of our Japan.”
“How can you kneel down to a Chinese kid?”
Below, Mochizuki River and others are already crazy.
They are about to split, almost blood is left in their old eyes.
I felt the dying feeling in my heart.
The dignified moon god, the belief in Japanese martial arts, actually kneeled to Ye Fan?
This feeling is no different from the Japanese emperor, bowing his head to a foreigner.
It is conceivable that Mochizuki River and these martial arts people have such a collapse and despair in their hearts.
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