Female Match Between Master-Apprentice Relationship (MTL) [COMPLETED]

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"Please, don't...take me...heart blood..."

Luo Hua felt that he would never hear anything more cruel than this in his life.

Her heart seemed to be overwhelmed by countless fragments, but the light in the sky reflected her fearful face.

"Master!"

"My Goddess!"

"..."

Not far away, Bing Lin and others tried their best to shout, but their body was blocked by the streamer, and they couldn't get close even half a step.

I don't know how long it has been frozen, Luo Hua slowly spread out his palms, and the long sword engraved with ancient imprints suddenly appeared, suddenly sharp and powerful.

"Xuanyuan Sword..." everyone murmured, even if the light lingered, they still couldn't stop the monstrous sword aura, even the manic lion stopped his movements, and subconsciously stepped back a few steps.

"You..." Yao Yin moved backwards with difficulty, but saw his figure turn, and the point of his sword immediately pointed at the golden lion.

The Xuan Tie sword was as bright as ever, carrying the coercion that had been sealed in dust for tens of thousands of years, and it swept straight in.

The surrounding fairies flew away for a long time, but the lion couldn't retreat. It mourned, "Woo", which seemed to be the last cry.

At this very moment, a shield fell from the sky. It was intended to block the fatal blow, but it fell apart at the moment it touched the blade.

The ink shadow followed, taking this opportunity to take the lion to avoid the sword, and after standing firm, he faced Luo Hua, who was full of frost, and bowed his body to apologize: "Stop your anger."

Luo Hua's thin lips moved slightly, and his voice was as cold as his eyes: "Get out."

Mo Yue took a step forward, just about to speak, but listened to Qing Li from the side saying: "Your honor, Lord Goddess is gone."

Luohua paused for a knuckle, then turned around, where was she in the streamer?

He lowered his eyes calmly, and the long sword was put away, and he gave Qing Li a cold look, but in the next moment, it turned into a white light and disappeared without a trace.

Qingli bowed his head to look at the broken pieces on the ground, his eyes gradually sinking, this was a divine tool he had refined with one hand, and it was so vulnerable.

Mo Yue could see his thoughts at a glance, and it was rare to comfort him: "You have never seen the power of Xuanyuan Sword in the hands of your superior."

Qing Li pursed his lips: "I have seen it now."

Mo Yue stopped talking, and turned her head down to the golden lion beside her: "Do you know how much trouble you have caused?"

The size of the golden lion has become much smaller, and it looks like a baby. Its golden lion hair trembles and makes a weak whimper, but it is very obedient, not at all like the mania of just now.

"Now I know I'm afraid?" Mo Yue's eyes were slightly raised, and after looking at it carefully for a long while, she suddenly became serious: "What you bite in your mouth, spit it out."

The little lion grunted and shook his head, his round eyes filled with begging, obviously unwilling.

Mo Yue squinted her eyes: "Spit it out."