Song Yixian was in front of her, and Hua Shi followed behind him, which was much slower than her usual, and she was already familiar with the way back to "home", so she naturally thought of something else in her head. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

For example, there were various situations of killing Song Yat-sen, but in the end, they were all denied by herself, and Song Yat-sen would not be killed so easily. From the last time he killed the elder of the third-order immortal martial arts of the Hua family when he was a third-order Tianwu, it could be seen that he had crossed a big realm and killed the old man, although in the end it was because of her help, but she felt that Song Yixian must still have unused hole cards.

Then, his brows furrowed, he only felt powerless, and wondered if he was thinking too much of Song Yat-sen?

When he arrived at the door of the branch, Hua Shi paused, and the familiar smell came from the door plaque, as well as the fragrance of the flower warbler.

"Why lie to me...... she asked herself in her heart, she was quite resentful of Hua Yingying's insincerity, she thought that even if everyone lied to her, at least one could be trusted, but ...... She lied to her too, and she lied to her with everyone.

Squeak-

The door of Huafu was opened from the inside out, and Hua Yingying walked towards the door, with a lonely and cold temperament, she didn't look at Hua Shi and Song Yat-sen, but said lightly: "I know you will come, so I've been waiting here for a long time, I've been indulgent enough with you, but you kick your nose in the face, don't blame me for not being merciful." ”

As she finished speaking, the ground behind her boomed with a loud bang, and eight dark brown vines suddenly grew, floating like seaweed in the deep sea.

But the next moment there was a boom, and eight dark blue thick vines stretched out from the same place, winding around the dark brown vines one by one, the dark blue vines became thicker and thicker, and the dark brown vines were squeezed and deformed, and suddenly there were a few loud bangs, and the dark brown vines exploded.

Fragments of bark were scattered everywhere, but the dark blue vines did not attack the flower warbler, but went towards the depths of the flower house.

Hua Shi is going to kill her family in front of Hua Yingying!

These people who deceived her Huashi will die! No, she is not Huashi, she is not from the Hua family! She is Long Huanshan!

That's right, Long Huanshan!

The flower warbler looked at the dark blue vines in astonishment, then looked at the flower stone, and asked, "Are you the flower stone?"

Long Huanshan raised her eyebrows, recovering from her anger, she calmed down and said with a smile: "Do you think you and I are symbiotes, right?

Long Huanshan said, and made a cut on the palm of his left hand with his right hand, and the blood that flowed out turned out to be very light and pale blue, so light that it almost became white.

Hua Yingying's mouth opened wide all of a sudden, and the blood of her flower stone was not such a color. Even Long Huanshan herself was stunned, this was the color of her blood when she was the [Destiny One], which means that she had recovered some of her destiny power?

However, now is not the time to think about it, she said coldly: "Your palm is a little painful?"

The flower warbler looked at her hand in a daze, intact and didn't feel anything.

"No, I'm not symbiotes with you. In fact, the people of the Hua family think that you are the founder of the Flower Emperor, but in fact, you don't know that you are just a copy. ”

"Replicas?"

"Do you know why the Holy Maiden was always with you in the first place?"

A pale look appeared on the face of the flower warbler, "Why?"

"For you are a replica of the Holy Maiden. Do you know why your body turns into aura and returns to heaven and earth after you die?"

"For ...... Ho?"

"For the aura in your body is the same as that of the Holy Maiden, and nourishes all things. Therefore, she created you to make all things in this heaven and earth grow better, but what about you, for the sake of a single family, to suck the aura of other living beings for a living, this is a dereliction of duty on the part of the Holy Maiden, so I am here today to make up for her mistakes. ”

After Long Huanshan finished speaking, a hexagonal snowflake pattern appeared in his eyes, and then it immediately faded and returned to its original state.

Although the time of appearance was extremely short, it still did not escape the eyes of the flower warbler, and the flower warbler suddenly realized: "You are the maid of the original saint?"

"Maid?" Long Huanshan was stunned, but after thinking about it carefully, she was indeed quite low-key at that time, only doing things, never caring about any sense of existence, and it was not strange to be regarded as a maid.

However, this proves that she has no courage, so she will be recognized as a maid for the only time she appears.

Hua Yingying said again: "But although you are a maid, I think you must be a maid who is not simple, judging from your bearing, you will definitely be able to become an existence beyond the saint in the future!"

Long Huanshan blinked, her expression was a little embarrassed, she had already surpassed the existence of the Holy Maiden, okay? The Holy Maidens were all separated from her body......

But that's not the point, the point is that there is a Song Yat-sen next to it.

Long Huanshan glanced at Song Yat-sen, he didn't say anything, his eyes just stared at the flower of life that had grown a little taller. That flower didn't sprout when Long Huanshan came, but now it grows up to the sky, and the buds of the four-colored flower emit a faint fluorescence under the reflection of the sun, swaying slightly, quiet and leisurely.

Long Huanshan was stunned, she could deceive others, but she couldn't deceive that flower, the so-called induction ceremony was actually to conclude a symbiotic contract with the flower of life. Even if she no longer has a symbiotic relationship with the flower warbler, the symbiotic relationship with this flower cannot be erased, so it is no wonder that it can stay still, even if she kills everyone here, as long as she is alive, the flower will be fine.

What a smart flower.

At this time, Song Yixian seemed to sense that Long Huanshan was looking at her, and he also turned his head and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Long Huanshan shook his head, sat down on the spot, and said, "Everyone here has been dragged by me, you go and deal with that flower." ”

Song Yat-sen nodded, jumped forward, and flew towards the bud.

She looked at the flower with a smile on her face, and thought to herself, "If you are so smart, you have to suffer a little and be tired, hahaha." ”

At this point, she also reclaimed the vines, and she didn't kill anyone here, she just froze them all, even though she wanted to.

But, first of all, Hua Yingying can't die, she is the root of the entire Hua family, if she dies, the Hua family will no longer exist, and the people of this Hua family will keep it for her, let them continue to reproduce, and one day they will be able to have enough energy to awaken the Holy See. When the Holy See is resurrected, let the Holy See do it himself.

Hua Yingying saw Long Huanshan sit down, she had to sit down, she knew that she couldn't fight Long Huanshan, and looking at Long Huanshan's appearance, it seemed that she had other plans.

At this time, Song Yat-sen, after half a year of fighting, was already a ninth-order heavenly martial artist, only one step away from the immortal martial arts, but he was still very reluctant to face this flower of life with only fifth-order immortal martial combat power.

It seems that it can easily dodge the attack of the four-colored vines, but more than ten times will always stab a scratch on the body, the flower of life is not heavy, it is just playing Song Yat-sen.

Song Yat-sen may or may not know, in short, he is fighting with the flower of life.

Finally, Song Yat-sen's bright red aura left a shallow scar on the bud of the Flower of Life.

Then, a blood mark also appeared on Hua Yingying's face, and she saw that Long Huanshan's face also appeared a mark, the light blue liquid seemed to be squeezed and dripped out, exuding an alluring sweet fragrance.

Hua Yingying's eyes widened instantly, and the round black pupils were completely exposed in the eye sockets, and the next moment, the liquid on Hua Shi's face was sucked into the scratches, and the scars gradually became smaller, and finally disappeared. And she also felt that the pain on her face was gone, and she stroked it lightly with her hand, her face was extremely smooth, and there were no scars at all, and then she looked at the shallow scratches on the bud of the four-colored flower, as if it had not been injured at all.

Hua Yingying instantly understood something, Long Huanshan didn't pay attention to her, nor did she give her any explanation, just shouted to Song Yixian: "Let's go, we can't take this flower, if you want to solve it, you can only kill Hua Yingying, and kill Hua Yingying, all the flowers of life will disappear." Now the only flower of life that can save the man in the coffin is the flower of the Lord's house. ”

Song Yixian glanced at Long Huanshan, his pupils were a little deep, no one knew what he was thinking, Long Huanshan only felt extremely dangerous, as if he had become the target of Song Yixian's hunting.

She couldn't bear a dangerous existence, and if there was, her first instinct was to get rid of it, it was instinct.

Then, a rumbling sound came from underground, and the ground where Song Yat-sen was located began to protrude upward, followed by the crisp sound of the floor tiles breaking, and the bud of a beautiful four-color flower stretched out from it, getting bigger and bigger, and then, it actually bloomed.

"Phantom Flower!, you're really a flower stone!" shouted the Flower Warbler in surprise.

Hearing this, Song Yixian's eyes also appeared in disbelief, he looked at Hua Yingying, and then looked at Long Huanshan, a little panicked.

The bud of the four-colored flower that came out of the ground bloomed violently, and there was no sense of elegance at all, but it was like a man-eating beast opening its bloody mouth to bite Song Yat-sen to pieces.

Song Yat-sen couldn't figure out the reason for all this, he wanted to ask what was going on, but the current situation was a bit urgent, he had to deal with the sudden extra flowers, otherwise today would probably be his death.

He had never felt death so close to him, there was a feeling that he was almost out of breath, and the pressure came from his heart, almost affecting his movements.

He felt a visceral fear that he had never felt before, no matter how strong he was in front of him. At most, he will feel that the other party is tricky, and if he really can't get it, he will leave without hesitation, but at this time, he only feels that his muscles are trembling slightly, and his movements have slowed down, even if he escapes, it is impossible to escape.

The huge mouth of the four-colored flower was about to bite him, but it suddenly stopped, and the picture was frozen at this moment, Song Yat-sen even clearly saw the yellow stamens of the flower seed, which was still sticky with pollen, and the intoxicating fragrance wafted from the stamens, he swallowed his saliva, even if the flowers in front of him were beautiful, he couldn't appreciate them.

"Let's go, this flower, we can't take it. The oppressive voice came again, like a cold, sharp sword cutting through the fragile panic.