Thunderbolt Lord of the Fairy Mountain

Chapter 77

Thinking, grinning evilly, with a cruel and evil laugh, he stepped on the Jidao sword to the ground, and stomped on it fiercely, as if to vent the pain just now, after the ravages, he tiptoed , floating its corpse, slowly drifting towards Old Man Tianjian.

If the old man Tianjian was still awake at this time, he might have experienced the overwhelming sense of terror and oppression, and then his mind would break down. Unfortunately, the one present here is the lonely city who is sleeping, comatose, and desperately seeking escape.

The wedding dress became more and more colorful, as if it was about to ooze fresh blood. In the pitch black night, she should have been unable to see her fingers, but she saw her stretched out fingers were as bright as blood, reflecting the entire night sky red, and she rushed towards the old man Tianjian while hiding.

The tongue sticks out, turns around the lips, and licks greedily, like a child eager to eat candy.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but under the night, Xie Lai's face gradually changed, getting closer to a charming woman.

Miaoman's waist was twisting, swaying left and right, taking S-shaped steps, wantonly showing her plump and round body. Although the real devil's figure is far less attractive than imagined, it is enough to stimulate.

"The Evil Sword of the Six Hells, Jinghong Sword String."

The red lips opened and closed slightly, and a few words were spit out from the alluring red lips, and the slender red fingers turned to grasp, and went straight to the lonely city.

The turbulent sword intent struck, this time the Jidao sword shattered, his whole body bloomed like smoke, and he could no longer shield him from the wind and rain, but his powerless and drooping fingers, his stiff and cold body, and his heavy eyelids all told The story is hopeless.

The moves pierced the sky, shattered the wind and snow, getting closer and closer, lifted his robe, and the flames were like fire, and they were about to go straight into the body of the old man Tianjian, destroying his last sliver of life.

But I heard a shout from the side of the road, "Stop, don't hurt my sworn brother."

Before he finished his words, he saw a sword intent of clear light attacking, blocking the evil attack, but it was Ying Hongxue who finally rushed over at the last moment, seeing his father in danger, he made a move to block it.

"Ren Pingsheng?"

Seeing the visitor, Xilai didn't seem surprised for some reason, as if he had known about it for a long time. There was a look of indifference and contempt in his eyes, and he spoke lightly.

"It's here, who are you?"

Ying Hongxue moved, and slowly stood in front of her father, sideways protecting the old man Tianjian, and asked solemnly.

The information exaggerated by evil was actually given to Ren Pingsheng, and Hong Chenxue, who was a possessor of Ren Pingsheng, had of course understood it.It's just that the current Evil Lai has been placed in the body of the red silk, and his appearance has changed drastically. When he suddenly sees it, no one can see that this is the former Evil Lai, so he opened his mouth in doubt, wanting to find out some information.

"Who am I, you ask me?"

"Hehehe..."

Hearing Ying Hongxue's question, for some reason, Hongyi Elai fell into a frenzy, her voice had completely turned into a female voice, and she smiled resentfully.

"You killed my father, and you actually ask who I am?"

"Ren Pingsheng will take his life."

Saying that, the red-clothed Elai suddenly changed his expression, and rushed towards Ren Pingsheng ferociously.

"A cloud of smoke and rain Ren Pingsheng"

Seeing the red-clothed villain coming to kill, in order to prevent his father from being injured, Ying Hongxue immediately swung his sword to block, misty rain for life, without the slightest killing intent.

It's like mist and rain, covering the dreamland, creating a hazy psychedelic world, allowing me to live my life freely and freely.

The sword intent shrouded, and the red-clothed expression became even more vicious, fingers fluttering, and a head of jet-black long hair fluttering.

Facing the dark night, as if blending into the night sky, the long hair flew up, penetrated the sword barrier under Yinghong's snow cloth, and shattered the entire surrounding area.

"Ultimate Evil Sword·Devil Refinement Slash"

With one successful move, the barrier is broken, and the evil will not stop, condensing the magic energy of the whole body, turning the body into a sword, penetrating the sky and the earth, washing all things, and oppressing the breath of destroying the world.

Ying Hongxue asked again, with an expression that was about to relax, what was going on, and who was this person?Seeing Xilai's tricks, for some reason, she always had a lingering sense of familiarity.

Seems like I've seen it somewhere.

"Frost flows in the air without feeling flying"

Before he could think about it, Ying Hongxue held the more and more familiar Danfeng sword in his hand, and the strike was the ultimate skill of Shan Feng. Just now, his father used Shan Feng's forbidden move. The art of pulse.

There is frost in the sky, frost and cold everywhere, on a cold winter morning, when you first wake up, the snow has just swept across the whole world, the snow is sweeping, and the sword is attacking.

With the long sword in hand, shrouded in cold, and blessed by the environment, this sword move showed strength far beyond normal.

With one strike of his sword, Evilai immediately took a few steps back. When they met with their ultimate moves, Yinghongxue was superior!
"What's going on? At this time, you should not have such strength!"

Elai was repelled, not angry, not afraid, only faintly puzzled, even looked at Yinghongxue, and asked.

this time?

"What do you mean?"

Hearing this, Ying Hongxue frowned and spoke, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Ever since she was brought here by Gucheng, she has become extremely sensitive to the word time. After all, she has been wondering about the existence form of this place and what is going on.

Is it true to travel back in time, or is it a fantasy dream, when you wake up, everything fades away.

"Oh, why did I tell you?"

He let out a chuckle, turned his eyebrows, and cast a charming white eye. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were full of hatred when he looked at Yinghongxue.

It is all because of you that my father died. If you had gone back then, my father would not have died, and I would not let my life live. You must die today.

I didn't expect you to hide your strength. It seems that you have premeditated it!
Eyelids closed slightly, Xi Lai mentioned the essence of the whole body, and decided not to keep it anymore, the red line above the sky spirit became thicker and thicker, visible to the naked eye, reaching the sky.

"Luck the whole body with luck, go straight to heaven, reverse the fleeting years, and be baptized by evil light."

Like a spell, and like a seal, after a spell-like ceremony, I saw that Eilei's whole body was filled with red light, connecting the sky and the earth, the red line above the sky spirit was as thick as a stick, towering into the clouds, standing on the overhead.

I saw that with the evil ceremony, her appearance began to change rapidly, and after a while, a beautiful face appeared, with a red dowry and a long robe, overwhelming all the beauty.

With the change, the red silk thread solidified, covering and covering up the evil, Ying Hongxue looked intently, but couldn't break through the barrier, in desperation, she had no choice but to turn around to look at her father, and be on guard carefully.

As time went by, the old man Tianjian was still like a zombie, his breath was weak and he was dying, but the falling snow around his body melted completely, as if the vitality of the old man Tianjian was completely absorbed by Bai Xue.

Just as Ying Hongxue was carefully inspecting her father's injury and feeling anxious, a familiar poetry call came from the roadside.

"Wash the ice and wash the blood, wear the cloud crown with the rosy clouds, and look at the ten thousand miles; send the sound of the jade mirror, shake the stars, and the phoenix and the luan guide the mountains and rivers."

The bloody clothes are like a marriage, and when you look at the city, you will see the beauty of the prosperous age!
　Voter! ,,,,,,
　　
　
(End of this chapter)