Thunderbolt Lord of the Fairy Mountain

Chapter 235 Fighting Everywhere
The dark night sky is full of stars, reflecting the sadness of the plight, and the icy moon is like a hook, hanging upside down the sorrows of the common people.

The conspicuous blood-dark enchantment, ghosts wandering from time to time, mourning miserably, it is heartbreaking and palpitating to hear!
Suddenly, a red light flickered in the distance!
The lights flashed, red, red maple, red butterfly, red figure!
Wearing a scarlet robe, a dark red mask, an eternal red long knife, and a Junhong figure.

The poem sounded, and the sky was full of wind howling, but it was an enchanting and wandering body, an outstanding and timeless figure, and a beautiful voice!
"The bad guy has the courage of the bad guy, the rules have the regular eyebrows, the killer has the angle of the killer, and the game has the charm of the game."

The title of the poem fell, and only a red robe flew slowly. It was the celebrity from long ago, the legendary killer of the Northern Territory, Mr. Butterfly, who came here.

In the land of the wheel covered by the blood-dark barrier, Mr. Butterfly stepped forward, dressed in red clothes, showing his charm, and his expression was condensed, showing an unprecedented heroic atmosphere.

The body is falling, the breeze is blowing, and the sound of the sword is resounding, but I see a gray robe fluttering in the distance, looking at it, it is a young hero flying in, looking at it, I know it should be a demon horn!
"He is proud, but he has a kind heart; he is humble, but he is admired by all; he has extraordinary swordsmanship, justice in his heart, and is handsome; everyone calls him a righteous swordsman——Jian Suifeng."

It's a pity that the aura that had been created for a long time was completely destroyed by Jian Suifeng who came after an instant, leaving nothing but embarrassment!
"Fengzi, didn't I tell you that this poetry number cannot be used?"

Mr. Butterfly turned his head to look at the self-feeling, very good Jian Suifeng, and said helplessly.

But his face was full of despair, he didn't know what evil he had done this time when he got out of the rivers and lakes, he would accept such a little brother, it was of no use at all, it was all trouble!
"I think this is pretty good!"

"Good for what?"

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"The thunder roared in anger, and the fists struck down the eight desolate beings, but I was the only one who was shocked."

Just as the two were having a heated discussion, Huang Yang was surrounded by purple thunder on the other side, like a thunder god coming to the world, coming from in front of the Blood Dark Crystal Tower, oppressing him!
"die!"

As soon as Fang appeared, Huang Yang burst into shock, his fighting spirit was high, and his internal energy flowed endlessly. He wanted to kill the two Butterflies. man of.

They are all enemies of the elves. It can be said that they are enemies of the world with the power of a clan. Even ordinary people in the rivers and lakes are like this. What's more, at this moment, Mr. Butterfly broke into the blood-dark barrier, without knowing it.

Naturally, he is here to block the elf's eternal plan. In response, there are no simple words. As soon as they meet, the extremes collide, and the extreme killing is left without any room.

Seeing that Jinglei Zun disagreed with each other, they drew their swords to face each other, killing each other to the extreme. Mr. Butterfly and Mr. Butterfly looked at each other, their inner sources were fully lifted, their breaths circulated, and after a moment, they were also ready to kill!
Boom!
The extreme collision caused ripples, and the space of the blood-dark enchantment was also like a river, setting off waves, and through the void, you can see the endless darkness behind it!
At the same time, in front of the Blood Dark Crystal Tower on the other side, a Sanskrit sound sounded, and the sky was filled with holy light. The bright light reflected the void, but a Zen sword came out of the air like a body wrapped in Sanskrit sounds.

A head of white hair hangs high like a relic, and an eyeball that seems to be open but not open hangs from his forehead.The eyelids are slightly closed, but there is a sense of laughing at the changing situation, and then talking about the ups and downs of life.

Carrying the Three Lights Excalibur on its back, its sharp edge is shining brightly, a ray of holy light is shining, the Zen sword seems to be falling from the sky, the Buddha's light rises, and the poem sounds, but it is:
"Looking at the world of mortals, there is no time for a moment, participating in the illusion of Tanhua. Asking about the magic pearl Xuanxuan, the square inch has changed, and listening to the silent sword talking about Zen."

As soon as the title of poetry landed, the ruined image under the blood-dark barrier seemed to be restrained a lot, and the disturbed world was cut into blue sky and bright moon, the air was clear again, and the Buddha's light showed salvation.

In these troubled times, the Bloody Dark Disaster is rampant, but Zen Sword Yiru responds to the disaster with his body, and the Sanskrit sound fills the void and descends on the Bloody Dark Crystal Tower.

As Zen Jian Yiru arrived, Chu Tianxing, who had always been inseparable from him, also came slowly with the rippling blue waves and the ripples of the tide!
Wearing a long robe, with a little face, he looks like Confucianism and Taoism, but he has an unfathomable feeling when looking at it, like a vast river, a boundless starry sky and a sea!
"A river of stars and the moon are like ice, and the bones of the immortals thank you for reading the inscriptions in the humble room. What does this body look like, and the nine winds are sailing in the sky."

The poem title fell, but I saw Chu Tianxing coming in the distance, slowly, like blue waves rippling, pacing.

Following the arrival of the two, Huang Yang Ziwei, who was sitting in front of the Blood Dark Crystal Tower with her eyes closed all the time, opened her beautiful eyes and looked at the person coming.

The so-called meeting of enemies is extremely jealous, the last hasty battle, now thinking about it, Huang Yang Ziwei still remembers it in his heart, and he has never forgotten a single bit of it.

"Jitan said!"

"Chu Tianxing?"

Huang Yang Ziwei looked at the two people with blood-red eyes, full of murderous aura that could not be suppressed. As she spoke, she hooked the sword in her hand and turned it into a clear light, pointing directly at Ji Tan and the two of them.

"Emperor Ziwei?"

When Ji Tan said he squinted his eyes, shouldn't he say that he was worthy of being enemies?Although the last battle allowed them to find out the truth about the Dark Blood Crystal Tower, the two of them were also seriously injured by Huang Yang Ziwei.

At this moment, not only Huangyang Ziwei hated the two of them deeply, but he also did the same. The scene where Chu Tianxing was full of despair last time and asked him to go first still seemed to keep flashing before his eyes.

It records Chu Tianxing's misery and deep despair at the beginning. If the original injury was on him, he might have forgotten it, but the injury was on Chu Tianxing's body!
Seeing Gou Chenjian coming, Ji Tanshuo turned around and looked at Chu Tianxing. Taking advantage of the gap, their eyes met.

Jitan said: "At this moment, there is only Huangyang Ziwei alone, it is better to seize the opportunity and get rid of it quickly!"

Chu Tianxing: "Just what I want, compared to the uncertainty of getting rid of the crystal tower, if I kill Huang Yang Ziwei, you and I can travel to rescue, which will be of great help to other parties!"

Ji Tan said: "Then come on!"

Chu Tianxing: "Kill!"

Although it was only a momentary eye contact, there were thousands of thoughts flowing in their hearts. In just a moment, the two decided on the next tactic.

Taking advantage of the fact that there is only one person here, kill Huangyang Ziwei and go to rescue the other parties, so no matter what the barrier is, when the masters of the elves are collectively extinct, the matter of breaking the barrier will naturally become simple.

"kill!"

With his mind set, Chu Tianxing's face was full of murderous intent, which was rare, and he shot first, hitting the oncoming Gou Chenjian.

At this moment, even though he is here, his heart has already drifted to the lonely city. Unlike here, two people have the advantage of one. The lonely city alone can face Huang Yangyaoxue, the head of the three hunting gods.

How the battle is going is unavoidably worrying. If Huang Yang Ziwei can be killed quickly, he can rush to the rescue to avoid accidents in the isolated city.

Thinking about it, Chu Tianxing became even more murderous!
(End of this chapter)