Chapter 459: Tears of Burial Flowers
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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 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, please pay your life." 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 the 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.
Ning Chenn, 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.
"There is something wrong in the academy, come back." Qingniao spoke, and the voice of the academy rang in the ears of the two, and his 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 rushed by, getting faster and faster.
The academy was in great danger and the original place was difficult. I don’t know if it was a coincidence or something else. In Baidi City, imperial edicts were issued and all the princes and worshipers in nearby cities were recalled.
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.
Chapter completed!