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Chapter 459: Tears of Burial Flowers

The burial flower appears in the world, and the king is shocked. The divine weapon that has disappeared for hundreds of years is released again today. It is the only one in the sword, which tells the identity of the visitor.

The God of Swords, butterflies among flowers.

The face is easier, and a beautiful face appears, but at this moment, it is as cold as ice.

"Okay, you two should rest, leave this person to me."

The butterfly in the flower looked at the two of them and said calmly.

The Qingwang came back from the shock and looked at the young man in red beside him, with a look of doubt flashing in his eyes.

"It's better to listen to her at this time."

Ning Chen said, the sword in his hand disappeared, and he turned around and walked out of the battle.

It can be seen that this female devil has been enduring for a long time. At this moment, if you can not provoke it, you will not provoke it.

The Qingwang narrowed his eyes slightly, and he no longer had a crush on the battle. He walked out of the battle situation. He had heard of the name of the sword god for a long time, but today was the first time he met.

The butterfly among flowers is as good as its name, and the butterfly is more beautiful than the flowers, and the sword is better than the butterfly.

In the battle, Hua Zhongdie looked at the purple-clothed king in front of her and said lightly, "What I fought before is not counted, start now, start again."

"Butterflies in the flowers, you and I have no grudges or grudges, why do you need to trek in this muddy water?"

A look of fear flashed in the Purple King's eyes and said in a deep voice.

"I can only bully the fool behind me. You just had the palm you just now, take your life back," Hua Zhongdie said coldly.

"Arrogant"

The Purple King looked angry and said no more. He stepped on his feet and the halberd was able to break through the mountain. The wind and thunder gathered, and a halberd fell. The wind and clouds in all directions were chaotic, the power of the sky was shocking, and the mountains and seas were broken.

"Ningchen, I'm optimistic, senior sister only demonstrates this time."

As the words were spoken, the tears of the burial flowers in the hands of the butterflies in the flowers shone with black light, frost fell all over the sky, flowers bloomed on the ground, red, orange, yellow and green, and colorful colors bloomed, and the beautiful scene was fascinating.

"Frost sky bury flowers, the country and the country are full of colors"

Among the gorgeous ice flowers, butterflies move, blue beautiful shadows swept out, blade passes, butterflies dance in a blink of an eye, a touch of red leaves, frost stops, and people die.

"No... impossible"

The remaining red falling to the ground, the flowers dyed red and dissipated, and the purple king's eyes were filled with incredible colors. The next moment, blood mist gushed in his throat, obscuring his last sight.

The body that was unwilling to fall was a regret that could not be believed in the end. The green bamboo snake and the woman's heart would not be stopped until death.

Among the four realms, for a hundred years, there has been a legend that there is a female devil with a knife in Zhongzhou. Her strength is no less than the supreme of the world, but no one knows whether it is true or false. It is seen today, which is shocking.

After the battle, Hua Zhongdie turned around and walked to the two of them, glanced at Qingwang, and said lightly, "I will pretend that I didn't see everything today."

In a cold tone, his murderous intent was not hidden at all. The Qingwang tightened his body. After a moment, he recovered and nodded.

After receiving the answer, Hua Zhongdie's eyes moved to the young man in red in front of him. His cold face disappeared instantly, and he smiled like a flower blooming. His arms were on the neck of the former and he asked for advice, "Junior brother, are senior sisters powerful?"

"sharp"

Ning Chen nodded quickly, and the cold sweat behind him had never subsided. He had always known that this female devil was very strong, but it was not until just now that he knew what a real toughness was.

"Will you listen to what my senior sister said in the future?" Hua Zhongdie smiled even brighter and said.

"listen"

Ning Chen nodded decisively again.

"good"

The butterfly in the flower happily pinched the former's face. Usually, this guy is always very old monster, which is not happy or sad, which makes her very distressed. Today, she finally found some places.

"Little girl, come here"

The butterfly in the flower looked at Hong Wulei beside him, waved and said.

When Hong Wulei heard the change of the former, he first shivered, and then quickly walked forward.

"Junior brother, apologize quickly, senior sister is waiting." Hua Zhongdie bent her eyebrows and said with a smile.

Ning Chen had no choice but to turn his hand, and the King of Hongyuan appeared. He immediately pulled Hong Wulei's hand and put Wang Jie in his hand. He said seriously, "Girl, you're sorry for you, this time, I won't be the case."

Hong Wuxiu's eyes were flowing unconsciously, but in less than a month, she shed tears for half of her life.

The excitement of losing and regaining it made me unable to do so. Hong Wulei took over Wang Jie, stepped forward, hugged his son tightly, and started crying silently.

Ning Chen gently patted the little girl's head and sighed softly. Fortunately, it was still time to apologize this time.

"Okay, I've apologized. Don't take the opportunity to take advantage of your son. Only her senior sister can take advantage of your son."

Seeing that the junior brother was occupied by someone, the butterfly in the flower was very upset, so he stepped forward and pulled the little girl away from someone's arms, and his tone felt a little delicious.

Ning Chen smiled helplessly. The face of this female devil really changed faster than reading.

Hong Wulei reached out to wipe away the tears from her face, pointed to herself, and then pointed to the butterfly in the flower, and compared a sign language that the latter could not understand.

Seeing this, the butterfly in the flower was confused. Is this girl scolding her?

"Wulei said thank you," Ning Chen understood and translated.

"How do you know"

The butterfly in the flower said strangely, she couldn't even understand, how did he see it?

"High understanding is also one of my advantages," Ning Chen chuckled.

Hua Zhongdie was unhappy, but she could not refute that although this guy's strength was careless, his head was indeed so smart. It was the first time she had seen such a freak in so many years.

Ning Chen glanced at the blood-colored divine furnace floating in the air, waved his right hand, snatched the king's weapon, handed it to Hong Wulei, and said softly, "The power of the Hongyuan King is extraordinary, far above the other three king's weapons. The Purple King has no king's ring and cannot exert all the power of the king's weapon, so he will be defeated so miserable. Your father has good intentions and will leave the king's ring to you regardless of life or death. Therefore, you must practice well and live up to your father's expectations."

Speaking of this, Ning Chen paused for a moment and continued, "In addition, Ye Fengdu is not dead yet, but I will not care about this matter anymore. Whether you can defeat this person depends on yourself."

Hong Wulei nodded and wrote down every word the young master said to her.

After the explanation, Ning Chen turned around and looked at the Qingwang who was healing the Dark King on the side, and said, "Qingwang, thank you for your help today."

"How can the poison in the dark king's body be solved by just a little effort?" said the Qingwang.

"Give"

The butterfly in the flower walked forward, took out a pile of jade bottles from his arms, threw them over, and said, "I forgot which bottle of antidote is it, but it won't be a problem after taking other medicines. Try them."

When Qing Wang heard this, he felt cold sweat again, but he didn't dare to say anything. He took the antidote in front of him and tried it one by one.

After a bunch of antidotes was tried, the poison in the Dark King's body was eliminated, and the injuries were not serious. The four of them left with the Dark King. Although the battle was over, there were still many troubles in the future and they needed to be arranged as soon as possible.

Five days later, in the Dark King Hall, the two of them said goodbye. The Dark King personally saw him off. Looking at the young man in red beside him, he said calmly, "Wulei asked me to tell you that she wants to go into seclusion and integrate the power of the Red Yuan King's weapon, so she won't come and send him off."

Ning Chen nodded without saying anything, glanced at the woman beside him and said, "Senior Sister, let's go."

"kindness"

The butterfly in the flower responded lightly and took a step away with the former.

In the hall, the Dark King stared at the two people who were gradually moving away. After a long time, he sighed softly and said, "No tears, you have already walked away, come out."

Behind the palace, a beautiful figure in dark red clothes walked out, looking at the figure that was leaving, tears fell silently in his eyes.

"Girl, if you want to help him, you can master the power of the Red Yuan King's weapon as soon as possible." The Dark King turned around and said softly.

Hong Wulei nodded, clasped her slender hands tightly, and her eyes gradually became firmer. She practiced well and one day she would no longer be a burden to the young master.

Walking in the wilderness, the two of them walked in parallel, and it had been a month since they left the academy, and it was almost time to go back.

After leaving for a whole day, the sunset was set. Just as the two of them were about to stop and rest, a blue bird flew over and landed in front of them.

"What happened to the academy, come back quickly." The blue bird spoke, and the voice at the head of the academy rang in the ears of the two people, and their tone was full of anxiety.

The butterfly in the flower changed his expression. Without saying a word, he pulled Ning Chen over and immediately rushed towards Bailu Academy.

In the wilderness, two fleeting figures were fleeting, and before they could see clearly, they had disappeared into the night.

The battle began in Bailu Academy. Outside the formation, a man in white stood in the void. Behind the rear, tens of thousands of beasts stepped out of the primitive land, continuously attacking the academy formation.

Among the beast tide, nine wild beasts were extremely conspicuous. One of them was the Silver Leopard that Ning Chen fought in the primitive land.

One form of transformation, nine quasi-transformation, plus hundreds of powerful wild beasts, and the terrifying lineup, suppresses the atmosphere of the entire world.

"Yao Qiluo, this is your second time provoking the academy. Could it be that you have forgotten the agreement between the human world and the primitive land?" Yi Qingqiu looked at the man in white in front of him and said in a deep voice.

"Agreement, haha, it's too long"

Yao Qiluo smiled faintly, flipped his right hand, and swung his palms out. In an instant, the ten directions of heaven and earth collapsed, terrifying power and shocked everyone in the academy.

Yi Qingqiu stepped forward and blocked the formation, and slapped it out with one palm, blocking the demon master's move.

The academy was in danger. The old man guarding the gate, the three academy seniors on the second floor of Jinglun Pavilion, and the scholars on the first floor all walked out. Before appearing in the formation, their aura was no longer hidden, and the vast real energy corresponded to the formation and blessed the formation.

"Are you the only one? It seems that the academy that forced me into the mountain has also disappeared." Yao Qiluo glanced at the five people, and a sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and said.

A hundred miles away from Baidi City, a young man in purple and red clothes stopped and looked at the clouds away from the moon, frowned slightly.

"Fourth Prince, Emperor Yuan summons you to return to the palace immediately." At this moment, a black-clad guard appeared and said respectfully.

Yi Xuanmiao frowned again, walked out in two steps, and disappeared invisible.

"When I go back, I will report to my father, and I will go back soon."

At the same time, seven hundred miles north of the academy, two figures galloped past, getting faster and faster.

The academy was in great danger and the primitive land was attacked. I don’t know if it was a coincidence or something else. In Baidi City, a series of edicts were issued, recalling all the princes and worshippers in nearby cities.

Kaiyang Palace, Central Heavenly Court, Yuan Huang sat cross-legged in the endless purple luck, his cultivation continued to rise, and with the help of his luck, he once again attacked the supreme realm of the human world.

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