"Kill. "The red ghost carried the Tang Dynasty on his back and walked out of half the street. A loud shout of killing suddenly came from the side of the street.

The red ghost glanced back at the City Lord's Mansion, and among the many guards at the gate of the mansion, there was a proud figure in a gorgeous costume, but no one had any intention of coming out to help.

A group of white-clothed killers, covering their faces with white cloth and holding various weapons, rushed from the corner of the street. A moment later, he was already in front of the red ghost.

"Fury. The red ghost's mouth coldly spat out two words, and in an instant, the long sword in his hand was dyed red. He did not retreat, but rushed into the middle of the killer.

Suddenly, more than a dozen weapons flew with energy, and their targets were all carrying the red ghosts of the Tang Dynasty. The red sword qi also began to crisscross and horizontally, as if flames were burning.

The blades collided, blocking the red ghost's sword, but it couldn't stop his sword energy. The scorching sword qi not only burned the killer's eyes, but even ignited the killer's mask and clothes.

An invisible heat wave baked the entire street, and the red figure did not stop and rushed in one direction. A large number of killers fell on the way to the charge, and were slashed by the criss-crossing fiery red sword qi, and even more were burned.

And on the next street, more killers ripped off their masks, stripped off their kaftans, and pounded naked. The red figure did not dare to stay for the slightest, like a dancing flame, dodging and moving. The sword of the red ghost is more about blocking the blade behind him. The red robe in front of him had begun to break down, dripping blood flowed out, and it was quickly dried again.

The red figure fought for five streets. The long sword in his hand, because of the scorching sword qi, has been deformed, and the tip of the sword has been broken.

"Kill ......" roared, and a group of orange guards swarmed in. A standard spear that shoots at the killer with a strong wind. The crowd collided with each other, instantly disintegrating the killer's offensive.

With nothing to do, the killer began to retreat.

"Save people. After the red ghost finished speaking, he knelt on the ground in exhaustion. He stuck his sword in the ground, supporting his body.

Xu Lang stepped forward and picked up the Tang Dynasty wrapped behind the red ghost. Nie Yuan behind him helped the red ghost up. Unexpectedly, the sword in his hand was shattered into pieces, leaving only one hilt.

"Bring the shards with you. Go home. Xu Lang glanced at the debris all over the ground, said a few low words, and led the team back.

And all this, the Tang Dynasty did not notice at all. He's dreaming, to be precise, he's in someone else's dream.

The endless surface of the water is full of cyan lotus flowers and green lotus leaves. Tang Chao swore that he had never seen such a large lotus pond. And he is like a wandering ghost at the moment, and he can't feel his body at all.

After a while, Tang Dynasty realized that he had fallen on a huge lotus flower several hundred meters high. It is also the largest plant in the entire lotus pond. It is also a cyan lotus flower, with long and wide petals, blue and white.

At this time, a figure flew from the sky. He has golden fluff all over his body, a huge lotus leaf around his waist, and a cyan crystalline lotus root in his hand. The person who came happened to fall on the lotus leaf where the Tang Dynasty was standing, not far from him in the form of a soul.

"Old man Qingfeng, those miscellaneous pieces have been beaten away by the Holy Master. Between the hands of the comers, the long lotus root in his hand turned into a short belt and tied it on his head.

"Great Sage, you'd better go. A breeze blew, and an old man appeared beside the visitor, sighed, and said.

"Let's go, where are we going?" said the man uninhibitedly, plucking out his ears again.

At this time, Tang Chao saw his face, which was also a circle of fluff, with a sharp mouth and shrunken cheeks, but there was a black word "saint" on his forehead.

"There are thirty-three heavens in this world, and there are thousands of worlds in the lower world. With the ability of the great sage, where can it not be accommodated?"

The Great Sage glanced at the old man Qingfeng, and suddenly rushed over with an angry face, grabbing his collar in an instant. He said angrily: "Where there is place, the Holy Master has ten million, and even the doppelgangers have three thousand. But home, that's it. The Holy Master broke through these thirty-three heavens before returning to this holy pool, not to have a relationship with you. Although, the Holy Master fell into a monkey body, this soul, this bloodline belongs to the Qinglian clan. At the beginning, he had no ability, and among the fossils of lotus seeds, he watched the body of his second brother being taken by Nuwa's girls to mend the sky. Holy Lord, I swear that no one can touch my people again. The Great Sage's face was furious, and the fluff exploded.

"The Great Sage. Your mind, the old decay represents the heart of the Qinglian family. The Holy Maiden fell, and the people of Heaven still refused to let go of our Qinglian clan. This is our life, you don't have to put yourself on the line for nothing. ”

"Fart. Your Holy Master has cried, how can you ever be afraid? Do you want the Holy Master to give up the whole Qinglian clan of this Holy Pond and be alone? The second brother dispersed his soul for me, and threw himself into the Six Realms, endless reincarnation. In this last life, the Holy Lord believes that he will come back, and the Holy Lord will keep this pure land for him. Get away. The Great Sage roared and flew away.

The old man of Qingfeng looked at the great sage who disappeared, wiped the corners of his eyes, and whispered: "Think about my Qinglian clan, there is a peerless black lotus, a seven-colored holy lotus. What a great creation this is, but it has aroused the jealousy of the Heavenly Emperor of the Heavenly Kingdom. Holy Lotus Maiden, I am ashamed of my trust in you. ”

Soon, the old man's figure also disappeared. The Tang Dynasty stood stunned in place.

"It's a dream, right? It must be a dream. You tell me it's a dream. Tang Dynasty, who reacted, yelled at the sky. It's just that his heart is faintly bound by everything around him, which is a feeling of pity.

Suddenly the whole sky darkened, and then all the blacks gathered together and lit up again. The black color that gathered together finally condensed into a black lotus petal.

"This is ......" Tang Chao suddenly felt that the lotus petal in front of him was somewhat familiar, and it was also this black.

"It's him......" Tang Chao suddenly remembered that Lao Dao slapped him. It was because that palm gave him a familiar feeling, and he faintly saw a black lotus flower in the black palm shadow, so he didn't dodge or dodge.

Tang Chao stretched out his hand and gently touched the black lotus petals, and in an instant, the entire lotus petals dispersed. A stream of black enveloped Tang Dynasty, and he also lost consciousness.

"Here it is again. Tang Chao sat on the lotus platform in a daze, looking at the familiar foggy surroundings.

Suddenly, a small lotus flower flew out. The little lotus fly with only seven petals, but it has seven colors.

"What are you?" Tang Chao asked with a smile as he felt that the erratic little lotus had no malice.

Unexpectedly, Little Lotus just shook it from side to side.

"Where is this?" Tang Chao asked again.

Little Lotus only had the same reaction.

"Well, it looks like I've had a too exciting day. I talked to you as a little thing that hasn't evolved. Tang Chao shook his head and laughed at himself.

The Tang Dynasty, who wanted to see how to leave, suddenly found that the little lotus in front of him was getting bigger and closer. As soon as it was dark, Tang Chao fainted again. Before he fell unconscious, he only had time to think: he was knocked unconscious by a lotus flower.