White Tiger Corpse Chapter Seventy-Two Cold-faced Lone Star
"How many truths are hidden in the swamp of human nature, there is no right or wrong in the world, it is all desire that makes decisions. Let right and wrong be silent tonight, return to the chaotic order to prove strength and weakness, and let go under the guidance of demonic nature. From now on, your life will never be boring again, and you can indulge in the dark night!"
The majestic figure of the King of Tianyuan shuttled back and forth in the boundless black clouds, like thunder and lightning, and the domineering voice was near and far away, but it stirred people's hearts.
Jiang Fei's brows were tangled together, gritting his teeth and clenching the Ren Yuan sword in his hand, and the contemptuous eyes of Yutai Yehe made him feel sad and angry, he was sad that he didn't have enough strength to find out her guilt and tell the world, and he was angry that she secretly made things difficult for Jiang Fei's family, and single-handedly caused the miserable situation of life and death.
He wanted to slash the Tantai Yehe in front of him to pieces with a single sword, but he hadn't lost his mind yet, and he could realize that what was in front of him was just an illusion, and no matter how angry he was, it would be useless.
Ren Yuanjian trembled slightly, and a faint golden light flowed on the sword's body, leading to Jiang Fei's body and injecting into his chest.
His body shook, only to feel that his body was full of divine power, and he raised his head to look ahead, bursts of golden light flew in his clear eyes.
The light curtain around it like a high wall gradually weakened, and slowly peeled off under the golden light in Jiang Fei's eyes, transforming into a graceful and elegant figure.
"Sunny ......"
Jiang Fei actually saw Murong Feiqing at this time, she was affectionate, smiling skillfully, looking forward to life, and the ribbon was flying.
The motionless veins and eyes went straight to the sinking of Jiang Fei's infatuation.
"It would be nice if I could keep looking at you like this......" Jiang Feiqing's eyes were dull and he muttered.
Murong Feiqing seemed to hear Jiang Fei's words, and the elegant smile on her pretty face became even stronger, revealing an incomparable charm.
Jiang Fei relaxed the Ren Yuanjian in his hand, feeling comfortable, comfortable and warm, and the haze accumulated in his heart disappeared, only the warm tenderness was caressing the wounded soul.
Jiang Fei felt sleepy and tired, and wanted to lie down and sleep well, his eyes fluttered, and after trying to struggle a few times, he slowly closed it.
Murong Feiqing's smile was even stronger, as delicate and magnificent as a plum blossom blooming in the winter snow and blooming in spring.
Jiang Fei's eyes had been closed, his body fell backwards uncontrollably, and Murong Feiqing's smile quickly tore, like plum blossoms blown down by the cold wind after the ice and snow melted, leaving only the cold branches of the material steep, swaying in the depression.
Wow!
The majestic figure of the Chosen One broke out of Murong Feiqing's smiling disguise, revealing an arrogant smile.
"You think you've broken through your desires, but you're just getting started. No one can escape his own delusions, except that he never thinks of the past, and alas, you will all be lost in human nature. ”
Jiang Fei's consciousness fell into a deep haze, as if he was in an endless sea, the breeze gently brushed his clothes, and Murong Feiqing's elegant smile seemed to be still there.
The waves washed away the accumulated helplessness, and gradually, he didn't want to come back.
In the darkness, Jiang Fei's chest faintly lit up with emerald green crystalline light, he only felt a clear and moist coolness into his heart, and the consciousness immersed in the blurry illusion suddenly awakened, and his clear eyes opened with it, reflecting the chaotic battlefield full of light and fire.
"Fang Cai, what's going on......"
Jiang Fei shook the Ren Yuan sword in his hand, raised his gaze and looked, the strange forms of the eight beings were rampaging through the battlefield, and the Chosen King, who was originally close in front of him, no longer knew when he was wandering in the black mist of the sky again.
Although he saw his surroundings clearly, he lost himself for a while. A stunned melancholy filled his eyes, and a horse-faced monster broke through the black mist and rushed into Jiang Fei's eyes.
Zheng!
Ren Yuanjian lit up with a clear light and slashed at the night sky, Jiang Feiyi's eyebrows sank slightly, and his floating figure flew to a high place, and the fierce burst of light and fire invaded the hem of his clothes.
The sound of fierce clashing resounded in the dark night sky, and the moonlight crept away, hiding in the inky black clouds.
Pure Yangzi rushed vigorously, his whole body shimmered with golden light, and even his beard and hair were dyed with a layer of edge. He swept the dust sideways, throwing out a circle of mighty golden light waves, shaking a group of eight beings and then unabated in power, continuing to chase after the black-scaled giant that was flying across the night sky.
Two strands of scarlet light swept violently, and the black-scaled giant flickered with a vajra in his hand, and in an instant, he jumped over the golden light wave that swung to his side, and with a grab, he released a cloud of black mist towards Pure Yangzi.
Qing Yan's figure flew away, and in an instant, she swung out dozens of blue sword qi, cutting down a group of strange eight voices that rushed in, and Cui Mei frowned slightly: "More and more disciples are falling into the demon barrier, we have to speed up and seal the emperor." ”
The band of water blue light rotated in the air, and the agile swimming guide was crystal clear, freezing many of the vicious yaksha that jumped out of the void.
Lian Yun Xiang's hands danced, and Gu Pan's warm eyes looked at the disciples of the sect who had fallen into confusion one after another on the ground, and couldn't help frowning, and said: "That's true, we must spare no effort to win the emperor in one fell swoop." ”
As she spoke, she ran her hands to freeze the seal, and soon, a huge snow lotus bloomed around her body, which quickly filled the dim night sky.
"That's all!"
Chun Yangzi replied in a deep voice, waving out a golden light shield to block the black mist of the black-scaled giant, and quickly pinched the seal with one hand, and a huge courtyard slowly emerged behind his body.
As Chun Yangzi quickly recited the obscure incantation, the door behind him suddenly opened, and an endless breath roared out, mixed with a terrible ghost howl, fiercely pressing towards the black-scaled giant.
Qing Yuying stood in the air, with a vertical sword in her chest, her green eyebrows frowned slightly, and she pressed the sword body lightly with two fingers, and the fallen leaves behind her flew up, and then condensed an extremely sharp Ling Gang breath.
Whoosh!Whoosh......
Countless emerald blades of various shapes and sizes rushed into the air, stabbing out like a torrential rain, overwhelming the sky, surging towards the restless black-scaled giant.
Boom, boom......
The three masters joined forces to launch a unique move that was earth-shattering, the Xuanhei Gate surging out of overlapping thunderbolts and electric mist, the huge snow lotus holiness bloomed into a lush ice and snow haze, and the blue sword blade in the sky shot out a shadowy and sharp frost light......
There were also many disciples of the sect who were still able to stay sober and echoed it, and launched various strong attacks with different brilliance, but they quickly merged into the mighty offensive of the three masters and disappeared.
The triple trick is majestic and impenetrable. The scarlet light in the black-scaled giant's eyes swept left and right, and the panicked figure flew sideways, no matter how much it used brute force, it could never find a gap to dodge.
Clanging ......
Boom Boom Boom......
Cracking sound......
After the powerful trick converged into one, the momentum became even greater, instantly pressing the black-scaled giant cover inside and frantically struggling, the attack did not lose its brilliance after contact, and the combination blended into a strong killing of the roaring heaven and earth.
Jiang Fei's gaze exploded instantly, and the abundant brilliance filled his eyes, and he looked at the blazing landscape in the center of the battlefield in a fluttering manner, and couldn't help but secretly marvel at the strength of the person who launched such an attack.
Jiang Fei originally wanted to step forward to assist the sect disciples in suppressing the "Emperor Shakti", but this mighty offensive instantly overwhelmed the direction in which he was going, so he had to slow down and clean up the sporadic eight beings around him.
After a burst of roar, Ling Rui's azure blue light blade flashed with a roar, knocking away several snake-headed monsters that were rushing in, Jiang Fei rotated his wrist to withdraw Ren Yuan's sword, and his eyes suddenly opened up.
In the gloomy night, a touch of blood red leisurely reflected in his eyes, and at first glance, it looked like a cloud of blood mist.
But when Jiang Fei Dingqing looked at it, he could determine that it was not blood.
Because, without blood flow, you can stand there like a person.
"Who is this?"
Jiang Fei lifted his spiritual power into his eyes, and the surrounding situation instantly became much clearer, and he could see clearly that there was a cold and glamorous woman wearing blood-red armor not far away.
She stood there expressionless, holding a snow-bright curved blade in her hand, and the tip of it shimmered with a cold light, like a bright lone star in the distant night sky.
Jiang Fei sank his eyebrows, a little surprised by the leisurely appearance of this cold woman, and couldn't help but figure out her origin.
If it is said that she is an eight-part being, she has a slender figure, a face like white jade, thin eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and she is more handsome than a person.
If she is a human being, Jiang Fei shuddered with the cold aura emanating from her body, and felt a chill from afar.
It was the middle of the night, and the sound and light were intense, but she was unmoved, just slightly drooping her pale face like jade, staring at the ground.
What is she looking at?
Jiang Fei felt a little surprised, and looked down at the cold woman's gaze.
It turned out that there was a sturdy figure lying on the ground, and a purple spear with a faint light was stuck diagonally next to him.
The glamorous woman stood less than three feet beside him, staring coldly at the sturdy figure with a dark face.
Jiang Feiqing's eyes flickered, and he felt a little incredible, most of the figures on the ground should have died. Even if he is alive, he is dying and difficult to save.
Why did the glamorous woman keep looking at him like this?
Although the figure that fell to the ground was a little messy, it could still be seen that he was indeed a human being.
Could it be that they know each other, and this cold woman is trying to save him?
Suddenly, some imperceptible black shadows were about to move, and soon emerged from the night, looking left and right around the cold woman.
Jiang Fei's heart was shocked, seeing that these surging black shadows were all vicious, and there was no tendency to be hostile to cold women.
Why is this happening?