The guy in front of him, called Chu Qi, will definitely not be able to reach the realm of the Great Emperor.

Then she can only have terrifying spatial supernatural powers.

Even if he suddenly lost his hearing and vision, Linghu Luohua was still calm at this time.

And in an instant, he analyzed some of the combat methods of the seventh month.

"Heavenly Demon Dance. ”

Ling Hu Luohua gently lifted, the hand holding the embroidered shoes.

The black demonic qi around him surged up like a great tide, forming a wave of demonic qi as high as a thousand feet.

Ling Fox's body was lifted by the huge wave of demonic energy.

The beautiful face was full of solemnity, like the daughter of the nine heavens, sacred and inviolable.

"Go ahead!"

Linghu Luohua laughed softly, picked off the small flower on the embroidered shoe, and threw it forward.

The floret spun in the void and began to zoom in at great speed.

Chu Qi looked up at the void filled with demonic energy.

Suddenly there was a desire to pull it away, but it stopped.

Hazy is beautiful, and in that glimmer of light, she found the extraordinary.

The flower, accompanied by a black firelight, revealed an extremely dazzling light.

In addition to the gap, there are some ripples on the side, which highlights the elegance and delicateness.

Huge demonic energy, frantically pouring into the flowers.

The beautiful petals, like a newly awakened beauty, stretch delicately.

But beneath the beauty often lies deadly danger.

Chu Qi's heart was a little panicked.

Looking at the spinning flower, strange feelings came to my heart.

Loneliness, desolation, temperature, heat, boiling, then explosion.

These strange feelings, one by one, are born, blossoming like a dream.

The flowers were fully unfurled, and a delicate and illusory figure appeared among the blooming petals and danced.

The dancing posture is light, the body is as light as a swallow, the body is soft as a cloud, the arms are soft as bones, and the dance posture is like a lotus flower step by step.

Like the butterflies flying among the flowers, like the gurgling water, like the bright moon in the deep mountains, like the morning light in the alleys, like the round dew at the tips of the lotus leaves, I am like drinking fine wine, drunk and unable to restrain myself.

Beautiful, beautiful to the extreme.

"Boom!"

In an instant, a light that was even more fiery than the Great Storm rose here.

Beneath the beauty lies mad destruction.

The flowers exploded in an instant, and the surrounding void was shattered like a mirror.

One after another, terrifying gaps in the void appeared around, letting out a crazy wail, like a man-eating devil.

"You ......"

The frightened sound of the seventh day of the first month was drowned in the terrifying explosion.

And Linghu Luohua seems to have exhausted the last trace of strength.

She sat on the wave of demonic energy with a pale face, clutching the embroidered shoes tightly.

After the destruction, there was a rare calm.

In the heart of the fox and the flower, that figure resurfaced.

Slowly, Linghu Luohua was a little crazy.

The figure of Chu Qi didn't know when it reappeared in the shattered void.

She was a little embarrassed, and her green robe had been blown to tatters.

The strange mask on his face was also blown off in half, revealing skin like mutton fat and white jade.

But she still writes calmly.

"Acacia is like the deep sea, and the old world is like the sky. ”

The seventh day of the first month seems to be making an epilogue for Ling Fox Luohua.

Linghu Luohua had lost her senses, and she couldn't even feel the discomfort of her body.

"I will let you leave this world without the slightest pain. ”

The compassionate voice of the seventh day of the first month sounded softly.

She wrote the last sentence in that little notebook.

"One line is written in Acacia. ”

This seems to be a summary of Linghu Luohua's life.

Ling Fox was a little sleepy, and his head became groggy.

She hugged the embroidered shoes tightly and slowly closed her eyes.

"It turns out that death is such a feeling, light and fluttering. ”

Linghu Luohua used her last strength and raised her head, she wanted to look into the distance and take one last look.

She hoped that he would come in the void.

She knew it was an extravagant hope, and besides, she was blind, deaf, and dumb.

Linghu Luohua shed a tear, this was the first time she shed tears since she could remember.

Tears blurred her eyes, but in this blur, she seemed to see a figure.

Dressed in a black robe, with a good demeanor.

"Hallucinations?"

"I'm sorry. Looking at Linghu Luohua closing his eyes, a tear crossed Chu Qi's face.

……

"Gotta drive, gotta fight. ”

A childish and arrogant voice sounded in the void.

"You run fast for Lao Tzu, the big explosion just now is definitely your old friend's Heavenly Demon Dance. ”

Human Xiao Chen tugged at the ears of the demonic Xiao Chen, like driving a motorcycle and twisting the accelerator, viciously twisting.

The demonic Xiao Chen's face was expressionless, and his figure jumped up at great speed in the void.

……

Chu Qi wiped his tears and reached out to hug Linghu Luohua's body.

She wanted to take Linghu Luohua away, take it to a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and bury it.

But Chu Qi's outstretched hand instantly froze in front of Ling Hu Luohua.

At some point, a figure suddenly appeared beside her.

Cold, fearful, instantly occupied Chu Qi's body.

Chu Qi only felt that his body was like falling into a quagmire, and it was difficult to move an inch.

Her hand holding the brush trembled violently with fear.

Chu Qi raised her head with difficulty, and she saw a pair of eyes.

A pair of cold, unsympathetic eyes.

Like a whirlpool in the depths of the sea, swallowing everything.

"Damn, Lao Tzu said, it's definitely your old friend. ”

A childish and arrogant voice sounded.

"Save people, they're all about to burp, look at Nima!"

"Annihilation: Heavenly Sign. ”

An icy voice rang out.

A terrifying space was formed here in an instant.

Darkness fell and covered everything.

Time, space, everything stopped, and only fear reveled here.

The coldness climbed into the heart of the seventh year of the first month.

The void was mixed with fish and dragons, as if she was the only one left.

The cold voice of that moment echoed in my ears.

Time stands still.

Chaotic life.

"No!!"

"This is not the one, powerless self. ”

Chu Qi shouted frantically in his heart.

Like a tiny ant, hoping for mercy at the feet of a giant.

But giants, how can they have mercy on an ant?

"Up, hold her, kiss her ......"

Human Xiao Chen picked up the demonic Xiao Chen and did some strange things.

The demonic Xiao Chen knew that this thing was neurotic again, and he didn't bother to take care of this retarded.

Demonic Xiao Chen raised his hand gently, and the body of the fox Luohua floated to his side.

"Huh?"

Demonic Xiao Chen hummed a little strangely.

"Oh, what's the matter, are there any surprising discoveries?"

"It seems like death is not death, and life is not life. ”

Demonic Xiao Chen frowned, he had never encountered this strange state before.