Chapter 311: Red Thread: Manifestation

"Waiting to die?"

The smug sneer of the heavenly wolf, in the eyes of Senior Brother Heqing, is undoubtedly waiting for death, you must know that it is not its own cultivation that supports its transformation, it is completely the burning of life by its own people, and isn't this kind of waiting just a waste of life?

At this time, the night completely showed its claws, the moon wall still exuded a soft light, and the three days had already slipped away silently at the fingertips, and the howling wind surged the sorrow and tenacity of that distant place into Heqing's heart in waves. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Hum~~"

Han Xian's gaze jumped wildly, a surging Dao power actually polished not far from him, his eyes hurriedly looked behind him, and the roar, cold breathing, and the smell of blood all surged towards his heart along with the wind.

Yu Yu sighed and said, "It seems that there is not much time left for Heqing to struggle." ā€

He Qing's urgency had been shown in those runic eyes, but the controller of this body was not him, but the heavenly wolf with a smug face, observing for so long, whether it was to see the flaws in the red line of the moon wall.

"Heh~"

A treacherous smile appeared on the wolf's face, the wind moved gently, the moon was quiet, the wind was silent, and the insects were even more speechless, the soft moonlight did not repel the wolf, but there was a soft moonlight, which made the sneering face even more cold.

A trace of doubt couldn't help but appear on Han Xian's face: "Could it be that this guy doesn't react at all after so long except that he really plans to die?"

Han Xian's question, of course, was just an illusion that his eyes saw.

The red line of the moon wall to detect a trace of abnormality, although the moonlit night is quiet, but the silence is not really silent, there is the sound of the wind, there is the sound of insects to be called the real quiet.

But now it seems that everything has been frozen.

Red Line was suddenly shocked in his heart, the moon wall trembled slightly, and a bit of bitterness and evil immediately flowed on his face, although the moonlight was thick, but the hateful thing was that he was frozen.

And what is even more odious seems to be the moonlight that he emits that freezes himself.

"Hum~~"

The moon wall trembled sharply, the surrounding air faintly trembled, and the red line snorted softly: "If you want to trap me, you are not qualified enough." ā€

The corners of Sky Wolf's sneering mouth couldn't help twitching, he must not have thought that his means would be so powerless, although the moon wall is still trapped now, but it is also a matter of blink of an eye to break out of the trap.

But this undoubtedly means that you have time to blink.

The wolf's face appeared coldly, his body moved lightly, and he appeared in front of the moon wall like a ghost, and a pair of fingers and claws followed him like a shadow.

"Hiss~"

Han Xian's gaze jumped wildly, and the ten shadows on the flawless moon wall flashed in his eyes, but the heavenly wolf came and went like electricity, and his body stood quietly in the original place, as if he had not moved for a minute.

It doesn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary, though.

But falling on the red line of the moon wall is really different, the original trembling and struggling to stop alive, and on the flawless moon disk, there are ten claw patterns staggered and engraved.

And the red line in the moon wall was like being imprisoned in the iron window, and there was a trace of disbelief in the originally cold eyes: "The indestructible moon wall in my memory was actually scratched out by someone." ā€

"What kind of finger claws this is. Han Xian stared at the godless eyes, and couldn't help but sigh lightly in his heart, he could not be broken under Heqing's countless Dao methods, but under the simple claw of the Heavenly Wolf, there were dense traces, which was really terrifying.

A smug sneer spread across Sky Wolf's face, and in Han Xian's and Red Line's eyes, the paw prints were just traces, but Sky Wolf knew that his methods were more than just so shallow.

To take advantage of people, of course, you have to work hard, but I really don't know if this effort is too much, if the moon wall is broken, what is the use of the fragments in that place to Dawu?

Fragments are of course useless to Dawu's peril, but He Qing should know that what is broken is always form, and the spirit that heaven and earth have transformed and raised cannot be broken at all, and that is the straw that saved Dawu and his peril.

"Heh~~. ā€

The hint of deceit appeared on the face of the wolf again, and a pair of eyes stared at the moon wall even more gloomily, chuckled and roared, "Crack!"

"Bang~~"

Han Xian's eyes were full of sorrow and surprise, and he was already surprised that the originally flawless moon wall was carved with claw marks, but now it seemed that the surprise was far from the end.

On the moon wall, the claw marks were actually filled with fine cracks under the soft cry of the heavenly wolf, as dense as the veins of the leaves under the sun.

Han Xian's face was shocked, and there was indeed a trace of pain on the face of the red line.

This moon wall is a part of his life, and this crack is like carving in his heart.

The red line's cold face was dyed with anger, and a glint flashed in his eyes, and the jade-colored arrows on the moon wall immediately surfaced, shooting towards the sky wolf without the slightest hesitation.

It's like a hunter's arrow, but a wolf, no stupid prey.

It became a humanoid form, liberated its limbs with scriptures, and in the face of the whistling arrows, its eyes were even more excited, and its body did not dodge or dodge, and one claw arm was actually very heavenly to grab the jade arrow.

"Hum~"

The pride of the sky wolf is absolute confidence in his own strength, and his strong palm grasps the jade arrow in his hand with one claw, but the edge of the red line is not vegetarian, and his body trembles slightly, and he can't help but take a step backwards under his feet.

The wolf's face was even more proud, his gaze swept over the red line again, his claws were fierce, and the jade arrow immediately turned into smoke and dust and dispersed into the moonlight.

The throat of the red line was sweet, and the teeth were immediately closed, but a trace of blood still stubbornly broke through the teeth and crawled out of the corners of the mouth.

All this fell in Han Xian's eyes, full of horror, and he couldn't believe that Sister Hongxian would actually be injured.

But at this moment, the facts are also clearly laid out in front of us.

Is this what the Sirius wants?

Of course, there is still something missing, those smug and indifferent eyes bite the moon wall, and their expressions are slowly cold, because their wishes have not really been fulfilled.

"Poof~"

Sky Wolf's gradually solemn expression suddenly relaxed, and he laughed even more: "Haha~~"

At this moment, the moon wall covered with dense cracks could not hold up the complete shape, like a broken plate, and even more water dispersed, and the dazzling moonlight exploded along with the rupture of the moon wall.

Han Xian's eyes were all pale, and he couldn't believe it in his heart, was Sister Hongxian so defeated?

"Haha, hahaha~~"

Although the Heavenly Wolf's gaze was also pale, it did laugh out loud with a smug smile, it felt really good to have great power, and there was no doubt that the forcible sacrifice of Dang Tang had taken the Heavenly Wolf's cultivation to a higher level.

The white moon has not completely dispersed and his expression is gloomy, which is undoubtedly superfluous.

It is undoubtedly sad to be ecstatic before the moon white has completely dispersed.

The intense moonlight was receding minute by minute, and Han Xian's gaze couldn't help but pick, and a vague human eye appeared in the pale haze.

Han Xian should be familiar with the red line, after all, he kindly shouted 'Sister Red Line,' I knew too well who the vague figure was, and sighed in my heart: "I knew that it wouldn't be so easy to die." ā€

The vague figure didn't know how many people were sad.

In the eyes of Senior Brother Ying, as long as the moon wall is shattered and He Qing gets the main soul, he will be able to save his life, but the appearance of a vague figure will undoubtedly push himself full of hope into the cold and bone-chilling abyss, and the falling self is powerless even to howl.

And Heqing was even more cold-hearted, struggling for so long, it turned out that he was just climbing over a mountain, and what stood in the way was still the supreme peak.

They are absolutely sad, but the face of the wolf is indeed full of fanaticism, it is too good to fight when it is cultivated, and there is no doubt that the vague figure in the miserable white can undoubtedly give it this opportunity, he has no brotherhood, let alone worldly ties.

The moonlight softened again, and the figure of the red line was completely presented in front of Han Xian.

The red line is dressed in white and stands quietly in the soft white moonlight, the wind moves gently, the green silk and clothes are dancing flying, the delicate face is as flawless as the moon, and the fairy of the Moon Palace is nothing more than that, not stained with a trace of wind and dust.

Stunned and stunned.

The environment can really set off people, although the bitter and miserable place in the burial forest can't hide the face of a wedding dress and a red line, but compared with the fairy-like self in white under the moon, the sorrow that has wandered for countless years has carved too much haggard, and I can't help but sigh softly: "Sister Red Line is really pitiful." ā€

The wolf is a pervert.

There was a hint of strangeness in those eyes, but he didn't forget his identity and mission, he could be dazzled by the beauty of the red line, but the anxious Heqing had no intention of paying attention to the beauty of the red line.

Without waiting for the wolf to exert his strength, the pair of rune eyes flashed, and a rune flew straight to the red line's face, and there was more wind and thunder moving with each other.

"Hum. ā€

The red line's body did not move, his arm was slightly raised, and with a shake of his finger, the rune burned on its own, but Junxiu's face was slightly stunned, and when his eyes were raised, he found that the top of his head was covered with thunderclouds.

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