There is no shore on the other side of the flower.

The soul is still in the river.

I don't know how to smoke when I'm drunk.

The lights are faintly cold in the dream.

The flowers and leaves have not seen each other for thousands of years.

At the end of the fate, the fate is born and danced.

The flower is incomprehensible, and the flower is the head.

Buddha crosses my heart and sighs empty.

The other side flower, also known as Manju Sahua.

This flower blooms for a thousand years, falls for a thousand years, and the flowers and leaves will never meet.

Love is not cause and effect, fate is destined to life and death, and we will always know each other but we can't fall in love.

On the other side of this life, which cannot be touched, Manzhu Sawa unloads all memories, and the flowers are yellow springs.

The flower of the other side is also known as the flower of the soul. In its flower language, it means sad memories.

The beauty of Manju Sawa is the ominous beauty of demons, disasters, death and separation, and its color is a shocking crimson, like fire and blood.

Can...... The color of the flower in front of me is no longer red...... At least...... It's red.

So...... Now, what does the white flower on the other side of the body represent?

Flowers on the other side, flowers bloom on the other side.

Since it is the other side, then the other side naturally has his other side.

Legend...... After death, people will be guided by the red flower on the other side, walk up the bridge of the Nai River, and reach the other side.

In the other side, the flowers that people see on the other side are ...... color Exactly white.

The red flower is the flower that blooms in the world, while the white flower is the opposite, it is the flower that blooms in the world.

This flower has a similar but different name to the red flower.

His name is Mandala Hua.

And that mandala is now open in that red, like fire, like blood. Like a messenger from another world.

So what?

If the Prania in front of him is still tied up by Hun Tian Aya, and the advantage has not changed, Li An still doesn't feel that he might lose at all!

After changing his face, the eyes of Panruo, who were even more fierce and vicious, glared violently, and a few green tendons on his dry fingers burst out.

With a swing of the broadsword, he slashed at the red silk.

Li An looked a little anxious, thinking about concocting it like just now, and then attacking Praruo.

So he jerked at the red silk and motioned for another attack.

But as if he had calculated the timing, he summoned up his furious power and slashed again.

This slash happened to be the moment when the red silk straightened, that is, when it was at its hardest.

Thorn ————

Li An grinned, gritted his teeth, and stared at the place where the knife was slashed, revealing an expression of surprise in disbelief.

This even bulletproof red silk was cut so hard!

The part that was still attached to Prajna's body gradually loosened and gradually disintegrated into particles with light.

And the head that Li An held in his hand seemed to be injured, and he shrank his head and brain a little sluggish.

"If you can cut through the heavens, I admit that you have some skills. ”

Looking at Jianming with a worried face, what Li Ang recalled in his mind was his childhood.

"Don't think that Ben Shao will lose, and don't even think about it. ”

As soon as the words fell, Hong Yanruo had already raised the long knife in his hand and was ready to swing it, this could cut through the bulletproof red silk knife, if it slashed at Li An, wouldn't it suddenly split his slender body in two?

Wave it down!

At the same time as the knife was swung down, there was a lot of light in the originally dull night, and the light did not come from the hot wheels under Ang Lee's feet, but from the countless red flowers blooming on the ground.

But if you look closely, the rhizomes of those flowers are not connected to the ground, but float at a little distance from the ground.

It was as if the knife had opened a door to connect the shrine to the world for a while.

At this time, the two of them seemed to be engaged in a desperate struggle in front of the ghost gate, and the losing side would be sent to that world.

This knife, will a decision be made!?

"Qiankun Circle!"

At the same time that this knife approached Li An's head, Li An actually sank with the speed of the knife!

Bite!

This was followed by the sound of metal clashing.

At this time, Li An had his feet on the ground. In his hand, he holds a red hydrangea with a square pendant.

Above his head, there was a golden ring, which was strong enough to block the long red sword.

On closer inspection, the whole body of the ring emitted a faint golden light, and there were still some faint vibrations, and there were some protrusions where the rings met, and its shape was like the yin fish and yang fish in Tai Chi.

When the red man saw this, his expression was simply angry, and he added a little more force to his hand, and the golden ring that was drawn from it buzzed.

"Aren't you pretty good?

Qiankun Circle...... Dry is the sky, the earth is the kun, how can this artifact named after heaven and earth be cut off by the evil thing in front of him?

After taunting the enemy, Li An waved his right hand and threw the red hydrangea in his hand towards the position of the red blanch.

The pendant made of four red threads spiraled, and then the hydrangea fell deep into Prajna's belly as if it had been sucked in.

The long knife of the red prajna was still reluctant to the golden ring, but he could no longer support it, and he himself was pulled by the hydrangea and flew out quickly in the direction that Li An thrown.

Touch!

The high walls of the shrine couldn't stop the hydrangea from pushing it, and it finally put the heavy inset into it. Only a thin silhouette remains.

But the more you get hurt, the more angry you become, and the more furious you become.

Every strand of hair stood upside down almost against gravity, and the extremely long nails rubbed against the blade, and Huo Huo floated towards Li An again.

The number of flowers that have just been slashed is also increasing, and almost the entire stone bricks of the shrine are blooming, and several of them have gradually turned from red to white.

The swaying petals emitted a faint glow, and the light source came from underfoot, making it look particularly frightening on a night when there was no moonlight.

Ang Lee also noticed the change in the field around him, and he didn't know what it meant for the flower to change color again. But nothing has changed about what he has to do in front of him.

That is to destroy the enemy in front of you!

"Aya!"

The hydrangea has long disappeared, and it has been replaced by the red silk that Ang Lee is now holding in his hand.

He saw that he passed one end of the red silk through the gold ring on the top of his head, tied it at the end, and then waved it casually, and the gold ring spun around.

Pull it to the left, and the gold ring will turn around on the left side again.

Both hands clenched the red silk, sometimes exerting force, sometimes retracting force, and the golden ring kept flying around Li An's body.

A circle on the left, a circle on the right, a circle on the top, a circle behind the back, from left to right, from right to left, up and down, flying back and forth.

Soon, because of the speed of the golden ring flying, only some golden afterimages could be seen, and the only part that could see the red silk clearly was the part that Li An was still holding in his hand, but even if it was that part, he had to work very hard to see it clearly.

Ang Lee combined these two artifacts at this time, and it was more like a nunchuck!

Facing the red Prajna that was quickly floating towards him, Li An suddenly raised his right hand in this series of movements.

Jianming carefully captured this action, and he knew that Li An was about to make a move!

Sure enough, the golden ring flew straight away with red silk and the night wind!

Impartially put it on the scabbard of the long knife.

"Tight!"

After the order, the gold ring shrank to the size of a bracelet, and tightly enclosed the long knife.

Seeing that he had indeed hit the target, Li An, who was holding the red silk with both hands, pulled it suddenly, and then the long knife also took off his hand and flew to the ground in the distance.

With this move, Li An wanted to unload the opponent's weapon first, after all, the distance of the knife was definitely long enough, and its slashing taste was absolutely sharp.

But his wishful thinking soon fell through.

Na Ruo was still angry, but immediately in his hand there was an identical long knife, the previous one was gone, it seemed that this was the previous long knife......

"I see...... It's also a Horcrux......"

Horcruxes, that are the props that accompany the soul, whether it is a weapon or a daily necessities, as long as it is a physical substance, has enough time with people, and has a major emotional sustenance, the object will accompany the soul of its owner and become a part of the owner's soul. It can be recalled at any time and manifested by its side.

It's like the scissors of the rip girl, and the wooden comb of the hairy. But in front of him, Ang Lee's artifact appeared in full five ...... That's a lot more than the average person.

The plan was disrupted, but this did not affect Ang Lee's momentum, after all, he had learned countless battlefield knowledge under his father's teaching since he was a child.

Even if he didn't take his weapon, the distance was still Ang Lee's advantage.

Swinging the red silk again, the golden ring whipped like a whip on Na Prajna's body.

Bang Ding!

A few times were still resisted by the long knife of Prajna.

In this stormy offensive, Prajna is still approaching Li Ang step by step.

Ding Ding!

The distance is getting closer and closer, and the speed at which Li Anneng can accelerate by shaking is getting slower and slower, and gradually, the number of times he is blocked by Prajna is also increasing.

At this time, Jianming also found that the flowers on the other side of the shrine had changed from red to white, and at this time there were more white than red!

Seeing that the other party's speed was getting slower and slower, he had the opportunity and grasp, and with a wave of the giant knife, he would cut off the red silk as he did at the beginning! As long as he cut off the red silk, Ang Lee's side would have nothing to protect him for a period of time.

By then...... It's his time to die!

The long knife swung diagonally at the red silk, and was about to succeed!

Can...... The gold ring suddenly turned, and the red silk bent with it, dodging the blow and smashing on top of the red mask.

"The same mistake, Ben Shao will never make a second time!"

The next attack was also twisted and twisted. Although Prajna has no power to parry, it is still getting closer.

Since you can't cut the red silk, let's cut off the golden circle!

At this distance, as long as the golden circle is knocked down, Praruo still has a chance to kill Li An with one sword!

Having calculated the distance, the golden black pupils that seemed to be burning with flames stared at the golden ring that emitted a faint glow in the night sky, and calculated the interval of attacks in his heart.

This blow will definitely hit! After knocking down this golden ring, it will be the head of the imp in front of you!