Chapter 959: Bleak Grass Demon Evil
There is darkness in you, and night in me.
It was as if we were suffering.
The night is red, and this red is even more poignant.
Dripping blood.
The blood on Rong Ruo's fingers slid down from the air drop by drop, and he didn't know which inch of land would be lucky enough to carry it under the wind.
Red Maple Zen Leaf Temple.
This is the Buddha Gate, this place should not be stained with blood, but now that I see blood, I am afraid that it will end well.
Why is Buddhism bloody, is it because the chanting that should be sung at this moment has stopped, and the Buddha blames it, so that such a sin can be caused?
The Buddha has always been busy.
When the devil comes, he always avoids it.
The wind blew, the razor-like cold flowed slowly, and the air rose, like ink, as if it were rising in the night sky shrouded in the devil.
The Buddha is not visible.
The demon breathed.
"Hehe~!"
Guan Hanning was filled with a soft smile, his eyes fell on Rong Ruo's face, and then glanced at her bloody fingers, his face actually floated a little like the kindness of the Buddha, puffed his compassion, and said: "Lord Shoufu, why do you have to be like this, don't you get hurt when you look at this, in fact, I just want you to do something for me, although you must die, but I will give you a happy death, not like this." ”
Well, misread his face.
Well, I guess I thought it wrong.
The Buddha also has to divide the bad heart and the good heart.
The Buddha also has an emotional color.
Now the corners of Hanning's mouth are pouting with the compassion of the Buddha, and his eyes catch the compassion of this bodhisattva, but his heart is indeed the coldness of a poisonous snake.
Words are like snakes.
A man-eating viper.
His words made Rong Ruo shudder.
"Whew~!"
Exhaled, in order to suppress the different color in his heart, his eyes returned to coldness, swept on Guan Hanning's colorful face, and said: "It seems that Lord Regent is very convinced of these walking corpses, do you think they can take me down, do you think that I only have such means?"
The words stopped, and the light in Rong Ruo's eyes flowed.
This side has just risen, and that side has just begun.
"Poof~!"
Recently.
Rong Ruo's eyes were still shining, but there was indeed a long sword piercing through his chest.
The bald man has been all the time, Guan Hanning's words are poisonous snakes, and this bald man and the long sword in his hand are the real hidden poisonous snakes, attacked, and bit Rong Ruo again.
This one seems to be deadly.
From the chest.
From the heart of the chest.
A sword penetrates, if you can live, you have to pray for mercy from the sky, ask for a blessing from fate, and give birth to an extra heart, so now Rong Ruo, is the sky pitiful, is fate blessed?
Don't you know?
She is forever afflicted, she is eternally tormented.
The destruction of her by the way of heaven, the suffering that fate has given her has never stopped, pray that he will be gracious, waiting to go to hell to repent.
"Whew~!"
The wind hissed.
The bald man's numb face seemed to have a trace of suspicion, and the long sword in his hand was drawn, and the paper was broken, and the runes were along, you know which one is true and which one is false, poisonous snake, you may be a poisonous snake, but maybe what you bite is just a disguise laid to hunt poisonous snakes.
"Bang~!"
When the bald long sword was drawn, when Rong Ruo's body was flying in the wind, the bald head suddenly suffered a heavy blow behind him, and he was indeed hit by Rong Ruo's real body on the backbone of his back.
Immediately, the goddess did the sky.
Immediately, his head smashed to the ground.
"Whew~!"
A shadow landed, a shadow chased the air, the bald head was stepped on by Rong Ruo is falling to the ground, and the biao-shaped man who had been watching for a long time stomped on the ground with one foot, hissing like an arrow off the string, swift and swift like a cannonball, jumped in front of Rong Ruo in the blink of an eye, and immediately punched out, chasing Rong Ruo's cheeks.
The face is windy, and the giant shadow is there.
The mountains and seas are destined to suffer constantly, and the 'obedient' standing on the ground flashed a ghostly sneer, glanced at Rong Ruo, and looked calm: "Hey~~!"
As long as he can speak.
As long as he can make a sound.
Because he fights with his mouth, his sneer is like a magic sound, evolving into the form of a devil, and he wants to pull Rong Ruo down in the air when he opens his giant palm.
"Whew~!"
The two shadows of the black robe moved, and the bald head that was stepped on by Rong Ruo was not idle, his body shook and removed the Dao method that Rong Ruo stepped on him, and the golden hook of his body was reversed, and he wanted to reincarnate as a poisonous snake to peep at Rong Ruo's vitality.
At first glance, he sneered: "Hehe~!"
The sneer was the sneer in Rong Ruo's mouth, but it was indeed bald when he heard it.
It was as soon as he straightened his body and stood firm, when he heard a sneer at first glance, he was a zombie cultivator, and his face couldn't show too much look, but when he heard this sneer at first glance, it was indeed a deep stagnation of numb pupils.
"Uh~~!"
The stunned look was a sudden sight of the vigorous shadow.
The head should be a shadow, so miraculous, a golden-winged roc bird.
Coiled above the bald head was actually a Dapeng bird, and he was busy stopping and turning around, so he naturally didn't know how the bird came from.
But Guan Hanning, who was watching on the ground, knew.
He looked at the coldness in the air, the haze under his eyes became heavier and heavier, and the desire to kill became stronger.
Rune Dao cultivation, it's terrifying.
The golden-winged Dapeng bird is naturally Rong Ruo's rune magic, this magic has long been laid, this talisman comes from the bald head sword through the chest of Rong Ruo's stand-in paper, a few ups and downs in the wind, a wind to become a Dapeng bird.
The sharp beak of the bird wants to dig the power of this bald head.
That's it.
Suddenly, the bald long sword was in a hurry, although he stimulated the power that did not belong to him, so that his consciousness was blurred, but the instinct was left, he didn't want to die, and he naturally had to take care of his head.
Rise up and fight the golden-winged Dapeng bird.
Bald heads are so, so what about them.
"Knock~~!"
The violent sound shook the heavens and the earth for a long time.
A punch from a big man, his fist should have smashed on Rong Ruo's face, but a huge drum did appear under the abrupt fist.
In this way, the fist becomes a drum.
Melodious.
As soon as it was launched, the whole body was held, and the melodiousness of this giant drum was a shocking 'obedient' sound of the demon-shaped giant hand that froze, and Rong Ruo took advantage of this to float away.
Walk away.
It used to seem to be surrounded, but after a few magpies, he killed the enemy, and he retreated himself, so beautiful and cultivated.
"Huh~!"
Seeing this, Guan Hanning gritted his teeth and hated it, and whispered in his heart: "I really underestimate you, I didn't expect your runes to be like this, you must not stay by Han Xian's side, you must die, fortunately, fortunately, he is not here, fortunately, fortunately, I am now murderous to you." ”
Guan Hanning's expression was gloomy and terrifying, and he glared at the obedient man.
"Hiss~~!"
What does it mean to act by looking at my eyes?
That's it now, it's already very angry, and if you delay, Guan Hanning's anger will drag them into anger.
Although it is facing back.
I didn't see it, though.
But under the gaze of Guan Hanning, his obedient body trembled, and his face immediately showed a look of fear, and his mouth immediately opened his mouth with a terrifying width.
"Ah~~!"
The sound of the demon grabbed the wind and thunder, and the devil's giant palm was again covered on the top of Rong Ruo's head as soon as it moved, and the shadow cover was gloomy, and the gloom covered by the shadow seemed to be the trace of a cold tomb.
"Hmph~!"
Seeing and perceiving, Rong Ruo actually ignored the demon palm on his head, snorted coldly in his mouth, glanced at the big man, and whispered: "Borrow your fist and use it." ”
If you don't take it, you have to bring it.
To whom?
Rong Ruo is asking who is holding the fist again, and who is looking at it, is asking who wants it.
The giant drum is raised, and the enemy is chased.
"Knock~!"
The drums beat melodiously, and the shaking magic hands trembled.
The fist was borrowed from the big man, and the sound of the drum was drawn by him, but it was not so much the sound of the drum smashing as the sound of the big drum in front of him begging for him.
The giant drum seems to have a spirit.
This spirited giant drum seemed to be crazy, desperately chiseling towards the big man.
In the face of this overwhelmingness, in order to save his life and ensure that his head was not destroyed into powder, he was naturally helpless to be borrowed by Rong Ruo.
"Knock~~!"
"Knock~~!"
The voice is so melodious, and the voice is not hateful.
The melodious sound almost overshadowed the obedient whistling devil, and his demon-shaped giant hand swayed like a boat in the wind to the sound of the drum, capsizing as if it were just now.
He hates.
Yache is a hatred for the big man.
He was afraid.
Because on the ground, he became more and more aware of the anger of his master Guan Hanning, he was afraid of death, and this fear seemed to be not only afraid that Guan Hanning would kill him, but also others.
For example, life is better than death, or the other is hungry and never dies.
"Whew~!"
Suddenly, his face was relieved, and he vomited loudly.
Not for anything else, it was precisely because Guan Hanning's gloomy gaze moved from him to Dahan's body, and the cold Dahan who was immediately obedient also suffered the same.
"Hiss~!"
At first glance, he was as stunned as a wooden chicken.
At first glance, he forgot about the presence of the fist.
To the overwhelming shadow who had been smashing his head, he was silent, and his silence was still the kind of putting down his hands, so polite.
If the fist refuses to borrow it, then the head can only be removed.
"Poof~!"
The sound of the drum was subtle, the scarlet sky was visible, and although the big man was born strong and strong, his head did not have the protection of as many muscles in his chest.
Cranial erosion.
Under the beating of the giant drum, half of his head was directly eroded into slag.
The body fell like straw.
At this moment, he doesn't know if he regrets it, he has tempered his muscles all his life, and he hates that he didn't practice iron head skills, if his head can be as hard as a fist, won't he be saved from death.
But helpless.
The body fell.
"Whew~!"
The body fell like a leaf in the wind, and it landed softly.
At the moment when he landed, a black breath protruded from the big man's body and dispersed into the air, and immediately he who was once majestic directly became miserable.
But the corners of his mouth are really slightly raised, he is laughing, this smile seems to be very relaxed, what are you laughing at?
Obediently, their eyes fell on the big man's body, and their expressions were not sad for rabbits and foxes, but indeed a little envious.
Why does such a smile make the obedient and bald head so obsessed.
Obediently faced with the awe-inspiring righteousness of the Han Dynasty, he did not chisel the conditions that could not be created, and he chose to be stunned, and in the stunned, he actually chose to yearn for it.
Guan Hanning, who was their master, naturally hated this.
"Whew~!"
Exhale slowly.
Icy breath.
The devil breathes.
Surprised, surprised.
The stunned obedient startled, the yearning bald head was already startled, and in the alarm, they woke up instantly, and they hurriedly killed Rong Ruo.
The bald head ignored the peck of the Dapeng bird, and flew with a sword to kill Rong Ruo.
Obediently didn't want to be in the clutches of Yin Xiao to pull Rong Ruo down and strangle him, and directly jumped up and supported his hands to complete those extravagant things.
"Poof~!"
Heat-shaped.
Fiery body.
As soon as their bodies moved, a red flame burned in their hearts, and they were in pain, ignoring the fire on their bodies, and hurriedly pitiful, begging for pity, and roaring: "Master, give me a chance, I will definitely kill her." ”
Guan Hanning is still the gloomy Guan Hanning.
His expression did not change.
And in his unchanging, the flames on the bald head burned thicker and thicker, and in the blink of an eye, they became a ball of fire, a burning humanoid fire stick.
"Ah~!"
hissed: "Guan Hanning, you can't die well, and I won't let you go if I'm a ghost." ”
Obediently screaming, it roared angrily and gave up the charge against Rong Ruo, and instead threw itself at Guan Hanning with its mouth burned by flames, and so did the bald head.
"Heh~!"
Seeing this, Han Ning sneered and whispered: "Cheap seed, there is a place called Yiyang here that is suitable for you, go, you go and stay there." ”
Moths to the fire.
Miserable and pitiful.
The moth pounced on the devil and was swallowed by the devil.
Do you see that?
Rong Ruo frowned and asked lightly: "First, these, your brother, have you ever seen this change~?"