Thunderbolt Lord of the Fairy Mountain

Chapter 78

"Red Dust Snow!"

Hearing the movement, Ying Hongxue turned around immediately, and it was herself who caught her eyes, dressed in red and holding a sharp gun.

The tip of the spear was exposed, flashing with a translucent cold light, which looked like an imperial edict.

"how is this possible?"

Ying Hongxue was shocked and couldn't help but ask, why is this happening, how did she become like herself, what is going on?

Just as Ying Hongxue lost his mind, Hong Yi Hong Chen's spear spun around, sweeping away the wind and snow all over the sky.

Holding the spear, he stabbed straight at Ying Hongxue who looked shocked and defenseless.

"Ren Pingsheng, pay for my father's life!"

Hong Chenxue, dressed in red, had a ferocious expression, full of malice, her eyes were red, and blood filled the air, as if it was about to spread.

With no time to think, Ying Hongxue saw the red-clothed red snow coming towards her. She had no choice but to wave her sword to resist. As soon as the red maple came out, the world became cold.

"Struggle is like hiding in the green hills without anything happening."

Under the cold light, a green mountain stood up, the majestic mountain peak soared into the clouds, and with a bang, the mountain peak collapsed and fell under pressure.

jingle!

Ping pong!

When the weapons collided, Ying Hongxue took three steps back, her forehead wrinkled, her expression became more solemn, and a bright red appeared on her fat-white skin.

"Tianzi marksmanship!"

After a collision of moves, Ying Hongxue already knew the secret skill to be used, the Emperor's Spear Technique, which was unique to her, and it was extremely pure and was definitely not disguised.

There was no time to think about why his marksmanship was imitated by others. What he needed to think about now was how to win this battle.

In this battle, there is no winner or loser, only life and death, and it is still a matter of father's life and death.

If she loses, then her father will. Thinking of Ying Hongxue coming up to her with the Danfeng Sword, she decides to attack first to get the upper hand.

As soon as the sword came out, it inevitably brought a bit of her own breath. It was originally Ren Pingsheng's swordsmanship, but it danced lightly and picturesquely for her.

Like a scroll, slowly unfolding, covering it like red clothes, red dust, and snow.

"Heh! Still want to resist?"

Hongchenxue in Hongyi smiled charmingly, brushed her fingers across her red lips, and said coquettishly, she really looks like a witch, although she has Hongchenxue's face, her personality is completely different.

The temperament is quite different!

The Son of Heaven's marksmanship is back again,

"Ten Miles Long Tao."

Xiaohan is like a cloud, flying ten miles away, suddenly there are waves in the cloud, like a flying dragon flying, but if you look carefully, it is a long spear spinning, and a blue dragon is out of its sleeve.

Tenglong flies towards Yinghong Xueshu's picture scroll, the picture turns high, and under the falling snow, a reckless dragon rushes into the picture scroll, rolling the perfect structure, and attacking the surrounding scenery.

In an instant, the mountain was broken, the river was cut off, the flowers were extinguished, the house collapsed, everything was facing destruction, but in an instant, they all died.

"how is this possible?"

Ying Hongxue let out an exclamation, her swordsmanship turned around, and she changed her moves, but she exclaimed, why is it different from her Tianzi's marksmanship?
Her marksmanship, if one is familiar with it, other than her, no one else in the world thinks about it, just now she saw the marksmanship of the Red Clothes Red Dust and Snow Emperor.

She searched for the context, swung the sword picturesquely, covered the spear, looked for the flaws between the spear moves, and wanted to break the situation with one move.

However, he found that he still underestimated her a little. Although the origin is the same, the spear moves are completely different.

"Ren Pingsheng, what is your purpose? How do you know the emperor's marksmanship so well?"

Hong Chenxue, who was wearing a red dowry, frowned, her brows were full of love and tears were dripping from her eyes, revealing a wronged and pitiful look that made people look at her with pity.

"who are you?"

The battle has passed a round, and they were just testing each other, but after the testing, the result was puzzling.

Hongyi Hongchenxue was deeply puzzled, how could it be possible for Ren Ping to understand the emperor's marksmanship at this time when he was born?

Perhaps, when he contacted my father at the beginning, he was hiding something, but... Could it be that he has seen the destiny, so he is so talented. . . .

Ying Hongxue was even more surprised that besides her, there was someone else who could master the Emperor's marksmanship, and when she used the moves, she had a completely different look from him.

Moreover, with a similar face, what is the relationship between her and me?
The old man Tianjian was still lying stiffly, the scattered falling snow had gradually digested, and only a pool of water stains accompanied him.

In the spiritual awareness space, Gucheng, who had closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes. The corners of his eyes twitched and his forehead moved. Suddenly, a drop of sweat fell to the ground.

Hey!
In the quiet and dark spiritual space, this sound seemed a little distant, echoing non-stop.

Gu Cheng looked around intently, with a thin layer of sweat on the tip of his nose under his eyes, took a deep breath, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand.

He raised his head and looked around suspiciously, only to see that the space that was still pitch black just now became colorful in an instant.

First, it was a vast expanse of white, and there was nothing but falling snow in the empty field. When the line of sight was lowered, it was a beautiful beauty in a prosperous age. She was married in a red dress, and she was wearing a long veil.

"Hongxue?"

Whispering in a low voice, Gucheng seemed a little uncertain. In memory, she shouldn't be like this!

Elegant, elegant, and beautiful as a flower should be her label.

"No, she is not, although she has a similar face!"

Frowning, he looked intently and carefully observed every move of the woman in the painting, and found that although the faces were similar, her actions were not as free and easy as Hong Chenxue.

On the contrary, she looked a bit enchanting and charming, as if she was the complete opposite of Hong Chenxue. If she hadn't been inquiring about it from many sources and determined that Hong Chenxue had no sisters, he would have directly recognized it at this time.

Frowning, still not thinking through it, he simply turned his head to look at another figure, and then saw Ren Pingsheng wearing a green shirt, which came into view.

Gu Cheng's pupils constricted immediately, his eyes widened, and he turned to look at Hong Chenxue, who was just married in red, with a hint of shock and understanding in his eyes.

"Is that so?"

Whispering in a low voice, Gu Cheng let go of his shocked expression, and said with some clarity.

He extracted his own origin, condensed it into a cent of immortal blood essence, and built this great formation based on it.Reflecting the most unforgettable things in Hong Chenxue's memory, let her go through them again to achieve the effect of persuasion.

This world can be regarded as illusory, but the characters in it are not entirely so.

If it continues on its original trajectory, the story will end, the world will collapse, and everything will turn into nothingness.

However, when Gu Cai met Ren Pingsheng just now, he already understood that the original story line was broken, and the characters in it began to operate spontaneously with the changes.

This world can no longer be regarded as an illusion, this has been confirmed since Ying Hongxue decided to come to the extreme north to meet his father.

Violating the original story line, the characters operate spontaneously and walk out of the current story.

"What the hell is going on with her?"

Between his eyebrows, Gucheng was still puzzled. Although the story would change with the changing situation, it was also his first time casting a spell, so to be honest, he didn't know much about the origin of Hongchenxue in red.

However, in the dark, he was always a little restless, not knowing what would happen.

Thinking of this, a small slit opened at the corner of his mouth, and he gave a bitter smile. In the future, it seems that he can't cast spells indiscriminately, especially when it comes to matters involving immortal origin. Sometimes the power is powerful, but it's not always a good thing!

Just like this current mess.

"It seems that we need to wake up soon, otherwise we don't know what will happen!"

Ning Mei looked towards Ren Pingsheng's figure, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, and Gu Cheng closed his eyes again.

His technique was at its critical moment. If he hadn't sensed the crisis, he wouldn't have risked the backlash and came back to think.

(End of this chapter)