Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 2885 Butterfly Meets Mosquito
Zhu Yingtai was repeatedly irritated by Song Yuchan, and no matter how high her cultivation was, she couldn't suppress the anger in her heart.

She raised her hand and twirled her fingers, and yelled at Song Yuchan coldly, "Since you intend to seek death, then you will be fulfilled."

Her hands spread out like a fairy scattering flowers.

On the top of Song Yuchan's head, bursts of red peach blossom rain fell instantly.

Although it is a flower, every peach blossom inside is full of murderous aura, like a sharp long sword falling down.

"Aomame, let's go!"

Yan Qing and Wu Song were about to make a move from behind, when the banana fan in Song Yuchan's hand was already fanning into the air.

A flame shot up into the sky, like a fire dragon roaring into the air, sweeping towards the petals madly.

The power of this flame is so great that it seems to have mobilized all the fire energy in a hundred miles around this place.

The entire sky was instantly burnt red by flames.

The shower of petals and the flame were entangled together, and the shower of petals transformed from wood elemental energy became the fuel of the flame.

For a moment, he was completely ignited by this flame.

Not only could it not extinguish the flame, but it also made the flame stronger.

"You have something!"

Zhu Yingtai was full of surprises, as if she understood what Song Yuchan was relying on.

She snorted coldly with disdain, "Can a fan change the gap between us? Confronting the immortal will lead to death!"

She flicked her hand in the air, and the flower petal rain suddenly increased ten times, completely covering Song Yuchan's surroundings.

The flowers rolled with the wind, wrapping Song Yuchan inside.

Wu Song and Yan Qing shouted, "Don't hurt my junior sister!"

The two stepped into the air at the same time, took the French soldiers in their hands and went to kill Zhu Yingtai.

The disciples around Zhu Yingtai sneered disdainfully, "These ants are really troublesome!"

A disciple made a move, and a sword aroused hundreds of sword qi, sweeping away towards Wu Song and Yan Qing.

This sword energy was like wind, and it turned into a ferocious white long river in the air, and the surrounding void was full of strong winds.

Yan Qing and Wu Song held a gun and a knife, trapped inside by the sword energy, and the air was splashed with flames when they hit it for a while.

The sword energy of the real immortal made them unable to breathe.

However, relying on the magic soldiers in their hands, they still blocked the sword energy.

The disciples from Penglai Island all blushed and said greenly, "These two ants are quite capable."

The other disciples taunted, "Senior brother, did you chat with senior sister too late last night, and you couldn't even kill the two Huashen disciples?"

The brother shouted angrily, "I don't want them to die too easily!"

"Sword waves are monstrous!"

With one stroke of his long sword, the sword energy on his body became more and more intense, turning into light rain all over the sky, there were as many as 10,000+ swords, like a raging tsunami rising into the sky, pressing down on Wu Song and Yan Qing.

The icy murderous aura emanating from these sword qi made everyone present tremble with fear.

Everyone had no doubt that once the sword energy passed, the 10,000+ army would all be wiped out.

Seeing the sword energy coming, Wu Song and Yan Qing shouted anxiously to Song Yuchan who was in the petal array, "Junior Sister, hold on!"

In the flower petal rain, a monstrous blood energy suddenly surged out into the air, and with a bang, the flower petal rain was completely shattered.

The blood energy was too strong, blocking the turbulent tsunami of sword energy upwards.

With the same violent clang, the sword energy tsunami was also shattered by the blood energy at the same time.

Zhu Yingtai and her disciple spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and they both took a step back from the hall, rubbing so that half of the tiles in the hall collapsed.

A group of people jumped in shock, they didn't expect their master to be seriously injured.

They looked ahead hastily, and saw that the blood energy gathered, revealing Song Yuchan's appearance on the spot.

Wu Song and Yan Qing, who fell behind her, were also taken aback by what happened just now.

Everyone didn't know what happened, they stared at Song Yuchan with a look of bewilderment.

Only Liang Shanbo raised his sword and hissed with Song Yuchan, "You actually practiced magic skills?"

He just sensed a rush of blood in Song Yuchan's body just now, and thought it was Song Yuchan's cultivation of some kind of magic technique.

Song Yuchan snorted with him, "Why, you want to try my magic skills too?"

"You admit it?"

Liang Shanbo was shocked, and shouted loudly, "Evil ways and evil ways, you are not ashamed, but proud. Anyone who practiced evil ways and sorcery, everyone will be punished!"

His expression changed, and he looked completely different from the young master Pianpian just now, as if he had a monstrous hatred for the devil.

Song Yuchan confronted each other, "I'm right here, you kill me! I think you are demonic monsters, relying on mana, treating the world as ants, bullying and killing at will. If you want to kill me, you have to see if you have this ability!"

"Little thief is presumptuous!"

The dozen or so true immortal disciples beside Liang Shanbo couldn't listen anymore, raised their long swords, and strangled Song Yuchan.

More than a dozen real immortal pressures enveloped the four directions at the same time.

The sky and the earth changed color for a moment, all kinds of energy entangled in the air, and the sword energy flashed over the heads of Song Yuchan and the three of them like seven-color rays of light, and enveloped them at the same time.

Rao Wu Song and Yan Qing also seemed to feel a mountain hanging above their heads, and the huge coercion shook them to kneel on the ground at the same time.

Only Song Yuchan stood upright, when suddenly a gust of black wind blew up around her body, making a strange buzzing noise, and swept towards the dozen or so disciples one after another.

Liang Shanbo just felt that something was wrong, so he hastily sacrificed a magic weapon of Guqin.

The violin was played violently, causing the space to fluctuate instantly, like waves, covering these black evil winds in waves.

A third-grade golden lotus platform suddenly appeared at this time, suppressing it on top of the black evil wind.

The lotus platform turns and covers all directions.

The huge sound waves generated by these space fluctuations collided with the golden light.

The void shook, and the ground collapsed with a rumble.

The sound wave went down, tearing open the ground here, and instantly created a deep pit with a radius of one hundred meters in front of it.

The boulders, big trees, and houses on the ground were directly torn into powder.

A confrontation at the Golden Immortal level is devastating.

All the mortal soldiers were dumbfounded, and their hearts almost jumped out.

Those black evil winds instantly engulfed more than a dozen golden immortals from Penglai Island.

"Master save me!"

"I don't want to die!"

"Help!"

Just hearing a burst of screams and wailing, these people were swallowed up in an instant.

The whole person is like a balloon, first withered, and then turned into a blood mist and dispersed.

Liang Shanbo hissed and yelled, "What kind of devil, still not coming out?"

With a strange laugh, a black-robed Taoist suddenly appeared and stood on top of the golden lotus.

Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai looked at him at the same time, and he also looked at them with bright eyes, and sneered at the corner of his mouth, "It turns out that they are two butterfly spirits, and they still have the face to call others devils." Head, aren't you two monsters too?"

The faces of the two changed at the same time. Knowing that they had met an expert, they shouted, "Who are you? How dare you kill my disciple of Penglai? Could it be that you are also a disciple of the Eastern Emperor?"

The black-robed Taoist let out a bah and cursed loudly, "Don't mention the Eastern Emperor to me, I am not his disciple. Daoist is a majestic Western Buddha, so what if you kill a few of your Penglai disciples?"

"Bullshit!"

Liang Shanbo shouted loudly, "How can there be such a stubborn person like you in the pure land of Western Buddhism?"

The black-robed Taoist laughed, "You little boy, how do you know about my Western Pure Land? Come, come, come, let the Taoist taste your blood. The Taoist has not eaten the golden fairy for a long time. Flesh!"

With the black robe on his body stretched out, streaks of black evil wind flew wildly from his body again.

Liang Shanbo saw it clearly, it was not a black evil wind, but an innumerable black mosquito swarm.

(End of this chapter)