Chapter 121

The gray background, the red trapped by the vines, the gold stagnant in the air, and the black that can devour everything, half of the makeup fell off, revealing the terrifying side face of Rakshasa, but Yuran didn't seem to see it, and his expression didn't move. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

With the cohesion of both hands, a huge black sickle appeared in the hands of the rakshasas, and the evening dye was urging the spiritual power, one blue and one red each occupied one side to wrap the evening dye, and the hand was the soul extinguished, and the roaring sky in the instrument, the whole body was green, exuding a dazzling green glow, full of vitality.

"What's the use of holding an artifact that doesn't have a machine spirit? Broken copper and iron, and my Death Scythe, are simply incomparable. As he spoke, Rakshasa took the initiative to attack, only to see her disappear in place with a black streamer, and in an instant she was in front of Yuzen, and then there was a back hug, and the scythe of death swept towards Yuzen's waist.

If this knife is really slashed on Yuran's body, then Yuran's fate is only a different place, saying that it is too late and that is fast, Rakshasa saw his death scythe slash on Yuran's body, but in less than three seconds, the body that stood in place at first dispersed, and then Rakshasa realized that what he hit was only the phantom of Xiran.

She hurriedly waved the Scythe of Death behind her, and then there was a sonorous sound, sparks flew everywhere, and she had already flashed to the sunset behind the Rakshasa, and the howling sky in her hand really hit the Rakshasa Death Scythe.

Both of them were shaken three meters away by this strong force, and Yuran unhurriedly instigated her wings, using the incitement of her wings to reduce the impact just now, while Rakshasa was not so lucky, because it was the impact from her back, so she stumbled several times in the air and almost fell to the ground.

"You're weak." Yuran grabbed a hand, stretched it out in front of him, stretched out his index finger and shook it, completely disdainful, and Rakshasa was also a little embarrassed and half-red for the mistake just now, and the terrifying half of the face was even more terrifying.

"Leng Jue, I'm going to kill you, ah......" Rakshasa completely lost the demeanor of a Hades, and she began to bombard Yuran in a jealous rage.

In fact, Rakshasa is like this, to the heart of Xi Dye, because if Rakshasa is really calm, then it must be himself who suffers, after all, he is now not what he used to be, hard to hit, then it must be himself who suffers, through the Rakshasa because of jealousy and the true qi that has been chaotic, Xi Ran found the right time and gave Rakshasa a not a small injury, although it can't endanger her life, but let her temporarily lose her ability to act for a while, it's still okay.

The Rakshasa who was tricked only realized the second she fell to the ground that she had fallen for Yuzen in the first place, and she viciously looked at Yuzen with eyes that could devour her life alive.

"Don't look at me like that, your eyes can't kill me, by the way, I took this, I think you'll be happy to give it to me for the night." With that, she took a hairpin from the Rakshasa bun, and if you looked closely, it was the white jade willow hairpin that Xiran and Nightshade tried their best to find, that is, the spirit flag.

"Oh yes, I'll take it with me at night, as for you? You really want me to die, but I won't wait for you to kill me, leave your underworld, you can't help me, you say, Hades? As he was leaving, Yuran suddenly turned around and said something that would hurt Rakshasa internally.