The corpses were piled up, surrounded by circles, and there was a lifeless atmosphere within a radius of a kilometer, and black poisonous smoke drifted into the air, like a well-fed poisonous snake looking up at Zhao Xuehuang.

"When was the last time you were so embarrassed?"

The soles of the feet were penetrated, the red veil was splashed with blood, and the cool breeze blew, and the cold air ran down the soles of the feet all the way up to the tail vertebrae, and then rushed to the door of the head, making the vertebrae leak out of the cold beads of sweat.

"Ho Ho 。。。。。。"

Zhao Xuehuang laughed weirdly, his eyes drooped, his expression was strange and cold, and the blue light flashed in his eyes, "You reminded Bengong of a scene that I don't want to think of, right。。。。。。 ”

"The breath on the two of you is 。。。。。 with that man" Zhao Xuehuang's eyes showed a thick color, and he said word by word: "There are ———— some ———— that look like ———— ————————!!!!! ”

in the corner.

A black shadow suddenly rose from under his feet like a living thing, embracing the three of them into his arms, like a flowing jelly covered with black magnetic needles, and the surface of the jelly revealed a trace of black gas, gradually unfolding.

The red-haired man glanced at Nara Shikamaru approvingly, then turned his head and his eyes became gloomy again: "The terrifying power, the transformation of the immortal body, I always feel as if I have seen it somewhere, but I can't remember it?" ”

He thought faintly in his heart, but his mouth said in a deep voice to Qin Shihu, who was clenched with his fists: "Xiao? Does every member of this organization have that strength? Neither of these two people, this company may not be able to defeat it. ”

Qin Shihu: "。。。。。。 ”

Seeing that Qin Shihu didn't seem to know much, the director was not surprised, but the calculating light in his eyes was swallowing like a poisonous snake, which made Nara Shikamaru, who had been squinting behind him, feel uneasy.

"Oh?" The director listened to the slightly vicious voice in the air, his heart jumped slightly, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth widened: "The meaning of this seems to be to say, our future Princess Liang, I am afraid that she has also had a holiday with a member of Xiaozhong, and it seems that listening to the resentment revealed in the words, it seems that it 。。。。。 It's a big loss, so you really have to calculate it。。。。。。 ”

"You both have to die!"

Zhao Xuehuang's eyebrows slowly revealed a touch of golden Buddha seal, and the ice blue in his eyes was fading, replaced by a pair of colorful golden pupils, which were extremely beautiful and demonic.

"Hey, hey, hey。。。。。。" Zhao Xuehuang's facial muscles squirmed strangely, as if she was changing, the corners of her mouth were grinning, the whole person's expression was indescribably evil, and a gloomy man's voice opened his mouth and spit out in a creepy voice: "Hey, hey。。。。。。。 Hey, hey, hey。。。。。。。 Hey, hey, hey。。。。。。。 ”

"After such a long time, are you finally willing to let the poor monk come out to breathe?" Zhao Xuehuang opened his arms, looked up at the afterglow of the setting sun, and greedily breathed in the fresh air: "Buddha is merciful!" ”

"Kill the two of them for Hongu, grab the skin, and get out of Hongu's body." Zhao Xuehuang's face turned cold, and the words penetrated out of the female voice were as sharp as steel knives, and she threatened angrily: "Don't let this palace down, otherwise, this palace promises that no matter who you are, you will never have another chance." ”

"In that case, Her Royal Highness the future Princess Liang." Zhao Xuehuang lowered her head, a layer of brilliant golden light appeared on her body, her complexion gradually became peaceful, and a Buddha face with clear facial features slowly covered her face like a phantom: "Just please shut up and watch quietly." ”

"In your eyes, the extremely powerful characters are just two fish that are sunk in the sea of suffering and cannot be transcended, and the poor monks will let them go to see my Buddha." Zhao Xuehuang sneered, stepped on the air with his feet out of thin air, and saw golden lotuses appearing, and soon spread out into a golden carpet and fell from the air to the ground.

She raised her feet and walked lightly, her demeanor and steps made it impossible to distinguish between men and women, and her feet seemed to be slow but appeared on the ground quickly.

"But I don't know which uncle of the poor monk actually failed to melt the soul, which really makes the poor monk feel infinitely happy。。。。。" Zhao Xuehuang swept the wave of wind and water and the red sand scorpion as if looking at the air, his eyes stared at the puppet-like Yang Zhen, and his voice was indescribable: "My Buddha is merciful, and the great cause of my uncle and ancestor is unfinished, let the poor monk continue." ”

"As for the two of you, the poor monk is very grateful to you for bringing my Buddha's calling, so 。。。。。" Zhao Xuehuang tilted his head, his face flashed twice in a row, and said in a cold voice: "The poor monk has decided to mercifully send you a detachment, and it is okay to go to Elysium to see my Buddha as soon as possible?" ”

"I don't understand it, but it seems that he meant to kill us both." Bo Feng Shuimen said lightly to the red sand scorpion.

The red sand scorpion has never been a good-tempered guy, and it is already a rare exception to be able to listen to this guy's long painful nonsense, and at this moment, he is too lazy to talk about it.

"Kill him, it's time for us to leave."

The red sand scorpion trembled with its fingers, and the cold light in its eyes was like thorns.

Yang Zhen's body next to him shook suddenly, and he stepped out of ten toes to bend and grasp the ground, all of which were like tiger claws, grabbed on the ground, and a puff of red smoke suddenly rose from his feet, all the way up his back, turned over his shoulders and poured into his hands, and then grabbed it down, and the power on the palm of his fingertips was suddenly twisted and flipped and condensed into one, like a tiger tearing.

The hand was like an eagle catching, the red mist was surging, and the air was cut and split, and it grabbed Zhao Xuehuang's back vertebrae.

"Hehe, this is the body of the poor monk, but you can't play like this." Zhao Xuehuang's voice was extremely cold, she raised a finger, pointed to the sky, and made a murmuring Buddha sound from her mouth.

A gray whirlpool appeared out of thin air in the sky, and there was a faint sound of flowing water tumbling inside, and faint mournful sounds and grand Buddha sounds came out of it.

Two faintly gray fishing lines like hooks, fished down, and hung straight towards the head of the Bo Feng Shui Gate and the Red Sand Scorpion.

"The cause and effect line, one of the supreme supernatural powers of my Buddhism, can reverse yin and yang, cover the heavens, follow cause and effect, wipe out everything in the world from the root of everything, and do not stain karma." Zhao Xuehuang's eyes were contemptuous, as if the voice that controlled everything came into the ears of Bo Feng Shuimen and the Red Sand Scorpion, with endless coldness.