Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Flower of the Other Side

The sound was like thunder, and a storm shook in his mind, and it turned out to be a soul storm. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The storm was silent, and I could clearly feel the horror of the storm, it was the wrath of the soul!

At the same time, the eternal bloodline inheritance, in the storm, a large number of memories continue to fly out, and there are many more memories in my mind in an instant, and in a trance, that heroic figure, like an unattainable giant mountain, resurfaced again.

He turned his head slowly, and the pair of golden eyes were shining, and he saw the traces of time and the breath of the universe in them.

He is very heroic, and every move, even if it is just a glance, can make people feel deeply surrendered, from the tremor in the soul.

His figure is stubbornly imprinted on my heart, and I can never erase it again.

The Black Rakshasa screamed, including the thin figure, which was driven away by the soul storm.

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When my chaotic eyes opened, a figure flew out of each of them, rapidly growing larger, but in my black and gold eyes, a silent soul storm swept by.

The Black Rakshasa held the scepter and raised it...... The blue light is scattered, like a shower, shining brightly.

It covered its heart, its tall black body like a god and demon, and this time it actually spit out a deep mouthful of black mist, and the black mist completely covered and covered its face.

Another thin figure, like a light piece of paper, flickered left and right, trying to escape, but if you look closely, you will find that between it and the black rakshasa, there is a very thin blue light implicating the two.

I opened my mouth, and suddenly let out a long roar that shook the sky, and the terrifying sound wave shook, and the space rippled, and a chain of black and gold shot out from each of my eyes, wrapping towards the two black rakshasas.

The black rakshasa whose face was shrouded in black mist couldn't see his expression clearly, but between the black mist, there was a trace of white qi flowing.

The black chains full of despair went straight to the Black Rakshasa to attack, and the other golden chain full of hope suddenly turned into a small figure that could not escape, and the chains pierced its body, and bound it in a hurry.

The bone wings fanned, and the remnants of the film appeared beside the thin figure, pulling on one end of the chain, and with a random pull, it was shattered.

Broken bones and flesh were scattered in the void, but they did not fall, and bursts of life were permeating, as if there was a new force in the air.

He blew out a breath and vaporized the golden flames, wrapping all the remnants of flesh and bones, and constantly refining.

The vitality of the inner path is becoming stronger and stronger, as if it is about to break through the obstacles and turn into a butterfly in another form.

"Roar ......" the black rakshasa roared, the rich black qi reabsorbed into its skin, the broken fangs restored, and the two horns on the top of his head released a feeling that I felt quite uncomfortable.

It held the horns in both hands, and when they were torn off, the horns merged with the scepter, which looked more like a spear with sharp edges at both ends.

Stepping on the void, there was a 'rumbling' explosion in the air.

The two eyes stared, and each shot out a brilliance, and two different brilliances were entwined, forming a spear with gold in the black.

Lifting the spear upside down, it disappeared in an instant, and slashed down at the black rakshasa head.

Like a spear scepter, a blue light bloomed, overcoming rigidity with softness, which made me feel quite powerless.

With a determined expression, two beams of light burst out from his eyes, piercing through the blue light curtain.

The Black Rakshasa trampled on the void with its big feet, and the 'rumble' reverberated endlessly, and at the same time, a sphere glowing with black and purple light appeared in its hand and threw it at me with its backhand.

Maybe it was because I didn't have enough sense of battle, so I didn't dodge, and the spear stabbed straight like a sword, piercing through the orb, and the orb exploded at the same time.

I was within the scope of the explosion, and I felt that there were many small life forms trying to enter my body through the pores, and immediately the fire gushed out, and there was a crisp sound like 'crackling' fried beans on my body.

Immediately angry, I saw clearly that there were many black and purple insects like lice, very small and very small.

The great war broke out, and the spears danced and were magnificent.

"Choking ......"

The spear collided with the scepter, making a metallic clash.

I held my breath and fought more and more fiercely, and the Black Rakshasa used this power to land directly on the ground after receiving my blow.

The ground shook with a bang, and a peak in the distance was lifted by it, as if there was an infinite force, and the peak was as fast as thunder, constantly magnifying in my eyes.

With a breath of momentum, he suddenly opened his mouth, and a black and white flame turned into a sea of fire, and in the blink of an eye, the peak of kung fu turned into ashes and drifted away.

couldn't help but let out a long howl, and the waves of air swept up the sky.

Holding the spear, he raised his hand and slashed, and a brilliant crescent spear rushed towards the black rakshasa with a critical attack.

The Black Rakshasa suddenly opened its arms, causing my eyes to shrink, and I sensed a huge aura rising from it.

With it as the center, a semicircular barrier suddenly appeared, and the blue light flickered.

Flowers on the other side of the place, a corpse-smelling Huangquan River wandered around the Black Rakshasa around, and the flowers on the other side continued to spread into the distance.

However, at the half-breath moment, the flowers on the other side of the place are extremely fragrant, and the Huangquan River is like the sea, making a wave crashing sound.

"With my strength, I will sink into the Yellow Spring, the flower of the other side, and the flower will bloom in the world. ”

With the black rakshasa like a spell, the Huangquan River seemed to turn into a yellow dragon, the flower on the other side, the petals left the stamen, the dragon shook its head and defeated the crescent moon gun qi, and the flowers on the other side surrounded in an orderly manner.

I'm in the center of the attack!

The petals on the other side wrapped me around me, forming a stamen that wanted to bud.

The dragon came out at the right time, and the dragon struck critically, and the open dragon's mouth was filled with a foul cold corpse smell, and the spear waved like the wind, isolating all corpse odors.

The petals on the other side of my back suddenly cracked, but the big dragon was like a peerless blade, piercing my abdomen while I was unprepared.

After the blade was drawn, it detached from the other side, and the petals on the other side closed again.

I felt like I had been stripped of a lot of my essence by the blade, and a feeling of weakness came up, and my mind was filled with a feeling of dizziness.

It was dark in front of him, and his body, which had lost his main consciousness, lost his vitality and fell down.

The petals of the other side suddenly closed and clinged to my whole body. (To be continued.) )