The woman in red smiled skillfully, smiled back, and charmed all beings.

She's not human, she's just a puppet, a puppet!

She stepped out of the magic man, and she was as short-lived as the flower blooming.

She deceived this heaven and earth, and opened another her out of flesh and blood.

Three thousand Demon Luo Manhua will open three thousand her, three thousand in one, when the strongest!

Ying Ziluo tilted his head, and the plain hand painted with Crimson Kodan held a mouthful of Qingfeng, looking at it carefully, as if he was disdainful of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect Master's answer.

In fact, she really didn't care, compared to the so-called Ten Thousand Souls Sect Master, it was far less interesting to her than the sword in her hand.

The expression of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect Master has completely gloomy, and the pressure brought to him by Ying Ziluo is far beyond his imagination!

He originally thought that in the realm of Douzun, he could dominate the Western Wilderness, and he was the only one.

But I didn't expect to meet the freak of Win Ziluo, a freak who bloomed from the flower of flesh and blood!

It was just a palm, but he couldn't even resist, and Shengsheng was knocked back three steps.

This is not human at all!

The face of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect Master changed, he was angry for a while, shocked for a while, and finally he retreated: "Hand over the supreme treasure, this matter can be blamed for the past." ”

Under the weird freak of Ying Ziluo, he finally chose to regress.

In the face of strong strength, he had to retreat after all.

The Ten Thousand Souls Sect Master's face was pale, and as a Dou Venerable, this woman was able to make him regress, and it was enough to be proud.

However, when he heard this, Ying Ziluo chuckled lightly, and his lips were like the sun: "She said, you injured Atu, let me kill you." ”

This is the second time she has said this.

One question and one answer, calm as usual.

But the meaning of the words is: she disagrees!!

Even if it is a Dou Venerable, what about the Ten Thousand Souls Sect Master.

She, disagree!

There is no why!

Yun Qianye looked at the red figure in disbelief, her face full of astonishment: "She refused to retreat, and asked a Douzun to pay the price!" ”

"It's even so bland that you want to kill a Douzun, hiss......"

Is this his brother's amazing disciple!

God knows, how shocked he was when he learned that this red-clothed figure was the Young Sect Master of the Thousand Cloud Sect, a disciple of his brother.

Everyone said that she was the best in the world, but no matter how good she was, how could she confront a Douzun, until this moment!

A trace of astonishment crossed Lin Ran's coquettish face, but a vicious smile appeared on his face in an instant, let's fight, let's fight, it's better to die.

Win Ziluo Only when you die, I will feel at ease!

"You don't want to get an inch!"

The Ten Thousand Souls Sect Master roared, and a hoarse voice came from deep in his throat, like a trapped beast.

He has already regressed, and it is absolutely impossible to retreat again, this is his dignity as a Douzun!

She's clearly making inches!

However, Ying Ziluo replied to the question: "She said, you hurt Atu, let me kill you!" Hee-hee! ”

On the ruins, the woman in red, barefoot and lotus, holding Qingfeng, is the best in the world!

The Ten Thousand Souls Sect Master raised his head and looked at Ying Ziluo, his eyes were shining like a beast, staring at Ying Ziluo like staring at his prey, and his fighting spirit was high, "If you want to fight, then fight!" ”

He was a Douzun but was forced to such a point, since there was no way to retreat, then kill her, then everything would be erased.

There is no one in the Western Desolate Continent who can make him regress yet, she is the first, he will kill her with his own hands and erase all this.

As he spoke, the majestic fighting spirit burst out.

Qingluan's vision takes off again!

The wings are covered with colorful glow, and the beak is the star.

The huge and elegant shadow of Qingluan covers the sky and the sun, covering the entire sky.

Under the shadows, Ying Ziluo tilted his head and looked up at the phantom in the sky: "It turned out to be the bird that had just lost its feathers!" ”

"It should look good to make a dress out of its feathers. Hee-hee"

She actually plucked its hair and made clothes.

The Ten Thousand Souls Sect Master was suddenly furious, and his fighting spirit surged!

Pulling out the feathers of the divine beast Qingluan, this was slapping the face of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect Master, and even pressing his face to the ground and rubbing it.

How can he endure being as arrogant as he is!

"Huh!"

A cry shook the earth.

Heaven and earth are discolored!

He wants her dead!

A cry was earth-shattering, but Ying Ziluo didn't care, the wind was light, she gently raised her eyelashes, and a green blade in her hand suddenly glowed with blood, and the blood on the sword was monstrous, but it was extremely charming.

It's a sword to kill.

A sword that has slain thousands of living beings will fall into the Infernal Hell.

In an instant, the Demon Realm descended!

The whole world was shrouded in the Demon Domain, and there was no light in sight.

It wasn't until this moment that the Elders of the Liuyun Sect and the others truly realized how powerful that amazing person really was.

To her, the Emperor was just a joke.

Ye Xiao's eyes were even more brilliant, he thought that she was strong enough in his imagination, but he never thought that it was less than one-tenth or two-tenth of hers.

How powerful it is to fight against the Lord of Heaven and Earth!

Such a crown in the world, how desperate it is, there will probably never be such a person in this world again.

At this moment, she is the only shrine in this world.

Ying Ziluo raised his eyes and drank lightly in his mouth:

"Go!"

The blood-red sword light carried an incomparable momentum, like a long rainbow through the sun, heading towards the divine beast Qingluan.

One body opened three thousand wonders, and one sword was cold on nineteen continents!

This sword amazes the world.

The Ten Thousand Souls Sect Master's pupils shrank sharply, such a sword......

The vindictive spirit was boiling, and he didn't reserve his strength to shoot.

And Qingluan Phantom, the overlord of the ancient era, at this moment, a cry sounded.

"戾"

Qingluan's piercing cry suddenly erupted, and the huge and graceful body with a wonderful dance brought the beauty of death.

In an instant, it penetrated the boundaries of space and reverberated between heaven and earth.

Bang!

The sky of the entire Tian Yuan Empire seemed to be collapsing, the heavens and the earth seemed to be collapsing, and I only felt that the sky was collapsing.

Thousands of miles away, countless pedestrians looked up in horror.

Sky...... Is it collapsing!

The old monsters and giant powers who were secretly observing countless hidden cultivation were instantly silent, so powerful, their thousands of years of penance seemed to have suddenly become nothing, and they all lived to the belly of a dog.

However, the blood-red sword light swept across the sky, fast to the extreme, and in an instant, it had already collided, no, it should be said that it was penetrating the Qingluan Phantom.

"戾"

With a wail, Qingluan, who played the music of death, became the first to bear the brunt.

Qingluan's painful cry echoed through the eardrums and in the depths of countless people's souls.

The phantom crumbled inch by inch, making a clattering sound.

It's like a demon chewing bones, which is creepy.

The Ten Thousand Souls Sect Master looked at the dissolved phantom in disbelief, and a monstrous wave set off in his heart.

Qingluan was unexpectedly scattered!

Scattered by a sword!

Blood gushed out of his throat, but he forced it to swallow.

He looked up at the red-clothed figure there, and the killing intent was pervasive: "Ying Ziluo must die, if she doesn't die, the Ten Thousand Souls Sect will be destroyed in her hands sooner or later." ”

The eyes of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect Master were like a demon god, but Ying Ziluo didn't care, she stretched out her white hand and touched it on her shoulder, it was slimy, it was blood!

She raised her eyes and looked at the blood-stained cyan feathers with an inexplicable expression, strangely beautiful.

She smiled: "You damn it!" ”

A strange smile appeared at the corner of the Ten Thousand Spirits Sect Master's mouth: "It seems that the deity is superior." ”

At that moment, when Qingluan's phantom flapped its wings and cried, a feather had silently cut through the space and penetrated her shoulder.

However, that's all.

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on Ying Ziluo's charming face, and he stretched out his red fingers and gently twisted a trace of blood.

Is this blood?

She smiled softly, full of charm.

"A person who has lived for so many years and has lived to the belly of a dog, what is there to be proud of."

Ying Ziluo chuckled and talked to herself, as if the person who spoke was not her.

However, Ying Ziluo's faint tone instantly made the Ten Thousand Spirits Sect Master furious!

He had forgotten how long it had been, no one dared to speak to him like this, except for her daughter Wan Ling'er, and no one in the world even dared to say a word to him.

Not to mention mocking him, even if he hates him so much, he doesn't even dare to mention it behind his back.

The Ten Thousand Souls Sect Master was furious, but he had to deny that what she said was indeed the truth.

The name of the winner is the best in the world.

When he was young, he could also be said to be the pride of the sky, but compared with the winner of the fall, it was the difference between cloud and mud.

But sixteen, in the year of cardamom, he killed the emperor, and now he even injured him, the pride of the sky is an insult to her, and it can only be said that he is a demon in the world.

For such a person, he must not be an enemy, and if he is an enemy, he must cut down the grass and eradicate the roots.

So Win Zi Luo must die!

The momentum of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect was like an abyss, and the majestic fighting spirit condensed again, and the lightning and flint smashed towards the winner.

Silently, the earth was stepped into a deep ravine, flying sand and rocks, and the wind raged.

however

His figure was silent, no, not that there was no sound, but it was too fast, and the sound couldn't keep up with its speed.

Outside the ruins, a group of people looked at each other, and under the close combat, even if they were at the peak of the Dou Huang, they couldn't see clearly, let alone their group of rookies.

The roar fell behind him, and the dust was flying!

The Ten Thousand Souls Sect Master is here in the blink of an eye!

Ying Ziluo looked at the Ten Thousand Souls Sect Master, smiled softly, and tapped his toes lightly, cutting a graceful arc in the void.

The figure changed, soared into the air, and moved behind the Ten Thousand Souls Sect.

The wind is light and the clouds are light.

Qing Feng raised his head, and the long rainbow stabbed towards the Ten Thousand Spirits Sect Master, as if even the heavens and the earth were about to split!

When the sword comes out, it will be shocking!

Even if it's just an ordinary sword!

The Ten Thousand Spirits Sect Master's move missed, and his body quickly twisted into a strange angle in the void, turning his palm into a fist.

moment

The fists and swords met, and the two fighting spirits collided.

The roar exploded again, resounding in the sky!

The aftermath dispersed, and the ruins under his feet were scattered by the strong momentum, and the waves rolled up thousands of rocks like a shore and smashed them around.

Meteorites from the sky!

Doomsday.

However, for everyone, they only saw that the Ten Thousand Spirits Sect Master, who was the attacker, somehow collided with Ying Ziluo's sword, rolling up thousands of stones.

I had to resist with all my might!

Two fighting spirits are colliding.

It's like a volley of the sun!

Crash together.

Turning over the river and the sea!