Chapter 147: Ghost Record (17)

Penglai's faces were blue and red at first, and when they saw Lu Chuyun's appearance, they put on a distressed appearance one by one. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Master Yao was the first to stand up, with a sad face: "Chuyun, thinking of your dedication to Penglai over the years, as long as you hand over the Miyin Sword, I guarantee that you can leave safely today." ”

"Master!" The elders beside him stopped talking one by one, and Master Yao waved his hand, "Okay, Chu Yun used to be Qingyun's disciple. ”

Lu Chuyun watched their clumsy self-directed self-performance for a long time, but Yuan Shen kept paying attention to Miyin's spirit, one white and one red flickering, and the two were actually competing for dominance.

Chongsheng will do what he wants, and take the initiative to fuse with Miyin, and when the souls of the two merge, he suddenly launched an attack and tried to devour Miyin.

There was a sharp stinging pain in Miyin's mind, originally in a drowsy state, but suddenly Miyin hit the spirit, through so many worlds, her spiritual power has increased, although it is not connected with the system now, but at the critical juncture of survival, Miyin is to exert her spiritual power to the extreme, forcing the originally dominant Chongsheng into a small corner.

Master Yao's eyes were firmly fixed on Lu Chuyun, his eyes were dark for a moment, and Master Yao naturally had a full view. If there is no accident, Lu Chuyun will be the next head of Penglai, He Nai......

Mi Yin felt a familiar and unfamiliar aura envelop them, and the heavy sheng in the corner rushed towards Mi Yin at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the red dyed the whole spirit red. Lu Chuyun had a smile in his eyes, what about his first sound!

Elder Qingsong cast a color on Elder Qingyu beside him, and when Lu Chuyun was distracted, the two joined forces to attack. Although Lu Chuyun's primordial spirit was concentrated on the spirit, when Elder Qingsong's spell was activated, he teleported to the side and casually laid an enchantment.

The two elders who were attacked by the spiritual power suddenly took a few steps back, spitting blood from their mouths, their eyes widened, if the Miyin Sword fell into Lu Chuyun's hands, then Penglai's foundation would be ruined.

Lu Chuyun squinted, and his narrow eyes were a little sharp. His voice was magnetic and gentle, like the temptation of a flower on the other side, and every minute and every second wanted to get closer to his voice. "Penglai, that's just it. ”

Lu Chuyun's hands flew up, and one by one they flew out between his palms, and the scene suddenly became chaotic. Master Yao never expected that Lu Chuyun's strength would be so strong, if he was left alone, he would definitely be the one who was in trouble, and in the end it was Penglai's fault.

Lu Chuyun's leisurely demeanor is in stark contrast to the embarrassment of Yao Zhangmen and others, he is dressed in white, his black hair is fluttering, and between his eyebrows is a budding mandal Zhuhua, like a god's face has become charming and enchanting, and the transformation from solemnity to temptation has no sense of disobedience.

Suddenly, Lu Chuyun frowned, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he raised his left hand, and the essence on his ring finger that was originally surrounded by red light revealed its original color, with a trace of golden light in the white, she swished from Lu Chuyun's fingertips, paused in the middle of Penglai and Lu Chuyun, the red mist was filled, and the sound came out of it, she was dressed in blood-stained red, reflecting her holy face, and between her eyebrows was the same as Lu Chuyun, a trembling flower on the other side.

She beckoned, and the Miyin Sword sealed by Lu Chuyun flew into her hand, and Miyin nodded like Master Yao, "Now that Si Ghost Lu has returned to its place, and the Miyin Sword has returned to Penglai, Master Yao should leave quickly." ”

Master Yao's pale face flashed with panic, and he opened his mouth, "Miss Miyin......"

Miyin turned his head, and looked at Lu Chuyun with no sadness or joy in his eyes, "Hatsune is dead, Miyin is gone, Chongsheng is gone, let's all retreat." ”

Lu Chuyun's heart suddenly ached, "Hatsune is dead, Miyin is gone, and Chongsheng is gone." He looked at his own hand, it was he who killed Hatsune with his own hands, it was he who killed Hatsune with his own hands......

A spiritual power suddenly went straight to Lu Chuyun's front door, with a very terrifying momentum, Mi Yin didn't wipe, and he didn't have time to stop it, "Lu Chuyun!"