Chapter 194: The Flood Desolation Sword King Who Was Used as a Spearman!

Jiang Yuxuan and Fu Qingyun's support of the pump has already been a war of words, but Fu Qingyun and Jiang Yuxuan, who are the parties involved, have not shown up from beginning to end. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Fu Qingyun mysteriously didn't know what to do, while Jiang Yuxuan sat in his small courtyard with peace of mind to cultivate, sometimes in the middle of the night, someone could see the fire in the small courtyard where Jiang Yuxuan was located, as if a round of sun appeared in the middle of the night, shining in all directions, burning nine days and ten earths!

Sometimes you can see a sacred bird phoenix rising to the sky, the phoenix sings for nine days, and the aftermath is lingering......

On the ninth day of the fire sycamore towering in the void, the fire sycamore at this time was not as burning in all directions as it was at the beginning, but it became a vigorous ancient tree, with branches and vines reaching into the sky, close to the fire sycamore, at this time I could no longer feel the scorching breath, but a full vitality came to my face, as long as I breathed a breath of aura around the plane tree, I felt that the sweat and hairs around my body were very cool, as if I was dozens of years younger all of a sudden.

At this time, the area around the fire sycamore was already full of young people, and many people had already found that the cultivation speed of sitting around the sycamore tree was much faster than that of other places, and the abundant spiritual power gave the martial artist more room for progress.

The three people closest to the sycamore tree were the Flood Desolation Sword King, the first-line swordsman and the Little Demon Venerable, and the three of them were arranged in a zigzag and occupied the best position.

A figure flashed, and a quasi-spiritual martial saint rushed to the bottom of the fire plane tree with lightning speed and the jingle of the bell.

The three of the Flood Desolate Sword Kings opened their eyes violently, and the three unkind rays of light were fixed on this person.

"Hehe, the fire sycamore can be entered a long time ago, you have to wait until the tenth day, I won't accompany you!" the man smiled, jumped loudly, and jumped towards the fire sycamore tree.

"What? Fire Sycamore can already enter ......."

"Why didn't I think of it, today is the ninth day, since ancient times, nine is the extreme, where is the truth of ten days......"

"Oh, we were deceived by the Fire Phoenix Empire, they must have deliberately said one more day, so that we people could wait one more day, so as to leave a chance for those who are far away......"

"Yes, yes, this sycamore tree no longer has the breath of flames, what remains is surging vitality, it must be able to climb, we can't be too superstitious about the Fire Phoenix Empire......"

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and even the three of the Honghuang Sword King were a little hesitant, the ten days were proposed by the Fire Phoenix Empire, who knows if it is true or not?And judging from the state of the plane tree at this time, there should indeed be no danger......

"Ah......" Just when the Flood Desolate Sword King and a few people were about to rush onto the plane tree, suddenly a terrible scream sounded, and then they saw that the quasi-spirit martial saint who had just jumped onto the plane tree instantly turned into a ball of fire, then his abundant spiritual power could not resist the burning of the flames at all, and after only a few breaths, this person was completely informed, and not even a trace of breath remained......

Everyone gasped, this is a quasi-spiritual martial saint, it was actually cremated in an instant, and even the spiritual power of the quasi-spiritual martial saint was completely unable to resist this kind of burning, terrible, terrible!

"Do it yourself!" A cold voice came, and I saw Zhu Yuluan, who was wearing a cyan dress, standing not far away, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

She is tall, fair-skinned, with a slender neck, and she looks even more extraordinary in a long blue dress, she is like a proud peacock.

"My royal family kindly told you the time limit, in order to avoid unnecessary losses, but as a result, some people are jealous of the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, thinking that my royal family has some intentions, this kind of wolf-hearted person is innocent!" Zhu Yuluan sneered.

"Her Royal Highness the princess is here, Her Royal Highness the princess is right, this kind of person is innocent of death......"

"Her Royal Highness the princess is kind-hearted and considerate of everyone, but some people are self-righteous, this kind of person dies well, even if he is not burned to death by the flames, I will cut him to give Her Royal Highness the princess a ......"

In the eyes of many people, Zhu Yuluan is the perfect goddess, whether it is the identity of the princess of the empire, or the identity of the walker of the Great Yin Yang God Sect, coupled with the appearance and elegant temperament of Allure, it is simply impeccable!

Zhu Yuluanlian's steps moved lightly, the fragrant wind rippling, and walked towards the plane tree in the center of the crowd, her beautiful eyes swept over the body of the Flood Desolation Sword King, the first-line swordsman and the little demon Venerable.

Among the three of them, the first-line swordsman just glanced at Zhu Yuhuang lightly, and then continued to close his eyes and cultivate.

The little demon venerable looked at Zhu Yuluan with curious eyes, his eyes were very clear, this was a curious light, as if what appeared in front of him was not a peerless beauty, but a fun toy!

The eyes of the Flood Desolate Sword King looking at Zhu Yuluan were greed that could not be concealed, he licked his lips, and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and the scars on his face were even more hideous and terrifying because of this action.

"This is the famous Honghuang Sword King Hong Gongzi, right?" Zhu Yuluan moved the lotus step lightly, and came to the Honghuang Sword King, his lips opened lightly, and he exhaled like an orchid, "The son has hundreds of battles, and every time he kills the enemy, the little woman admires!"

Hong Huanggongzi's name is Hong Chuang, and he is a brave and ruthless character in the Holy Tiger Empire, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he has fought hundreds of battles.

"Hehe, Her Royal Highness the princess doesn't know what to advise?" The Flood Desolate Sword King looked up at Zhu Yuluan, his eyes were full of greed, his eyes were full of desire, and finally he fixed his gaze on Zhu Yuluan's white and slender jade neck, he licked his lips and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva.

"The little woman admires the deeds of the son very much, I don't know if I can have the honor to invite the son to talk about the banquet, let the son tell you about your heroic deeds, the little woman admires the ......hero the most in her life" Zhu Yuluan looked at the Honghuang Sword King, exhaled like an orchid, a blush flew on his cheeks, and his eyes flashed with a trace of worship.

Zhu Yuluan's voice lagged behind, and many people looked at the Honghuang Sword King's eyes full of envy, and they were favored by Princess Yuluan, what a great blessing this is? Of course, there are also many people who look at the Honghuang Sword King with jealousy and hatred, wishing that they could replace the Honghuang Sword King and get the princess's favor.

"Good, good, good......" The Flood Desolate Sword King agreed with a saliva in his eyes.

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Fire Phoenix City, Phoenix Street, pavilions, antique!

Zhu Yuluan's beautiful eyes flowed, the cloth vegetables poured wine, and between pushing the cup and changing the lamp, the Honghuang Sword King felt fluttering.

Looking at the whole world, who is qualified to let Princess Yuluan, the proud daughter of the sky, pour wine? Who is qualified to let the walkers of the Yin-Yang God Sect accompany them alone? I am the only one who is the King of the Flood Desolation Sword.

"Her Royal Highness the Princess, does she have a sweetheart?" the Honghuang Sword King drank all the wine that Zhu Yuluan had poured and asked, squinting at Zhu Yuluan.

"The son doesn't know, the little woman has a marriage contract, and she can't help herself," Zhu Yuluan had tears in the corners ......of her eyes, and the pear blossoms brought rain.

"Who, I'll help you kill him!" said the Flood Desolate Sword King patting his chest.

"Really?" Zhu Yuluan's beautiful eyes flashed with anticipation.

"Naturally, it's true!" said the Flood Desolation Sword King, patting his chest again.

"It's him, Jiang Yuxuan!" Zhu Yuluan pointed to the street, and there was a deep playfulness hidden in his eyes!