Chapter 301: Who? Who are you?!
The white ribbon was like an evil dragon, even more ferocious, crashing into the charm light building around Jun Crimson's body!
"Bang!" There was a loud bang on the ground, and the light building around Jun Crimson's body was directly shattered by the white ribbon! Her man was knocked out of the way by the blow, slamming into the wall and sliding to the ground.
Jun's crimson eyes turned black when he was hit, and the blood in his throat couldn't be suppressed anymore, and it spurted out directly.
In the chaotic dance of countless stars and birds, Jun Crimson saw Fei Jing like a white-clothed rakshasa, and approached her step by step: "Stinky girl, this seat is going to skin you alive, pump your tendons, gouge out your eyes, cut off your tongue, and then scratch your face, cut off your limbs, soak you in wine, so that you can't survive, you can't die!" β
Her voice was like a blow from hell, chilling and chilling to the bone.
Obviously, she has been furious to the extreme, and she has been completely stimulated by the ferocity factor, and she can do what she says!
Jun Crimson's eyes turned black, and he couldn't stand up even if he wanted to.
Seeing Fei Jing approaching, she trembled and held a charm in her sleeve -
This is the Thunderstorm Talisman, and it is also her last talisman.
Once the spell is activated, a thunderstorm will occur that will destroy the place to powder, and she will be killed with everyone here.
Since she can't survive, then she will drag all the beasts here to be buried with her!
Seeing that Fei Jing was about to grab it with his palm, a red light flashed and stuck to Fei Jing's wrist......
It hurts to the bone!
"Ahh Fei Jing couldn't help but scream, only to find that she had a petal on her wrist, which was bright red like a glow, but it looked like a bee sting on her wrist!
She watched as the petal swirled around her wrist, and then, her hand began to disappear inch by inchβ
It felt like a myriad of knives were cutting through pieces of her hand, and she screamed and almost rolled on the ground!
There were endless exclamations around, but she was already so painful that she couldn't care about people, she was also ruthless, she couldn't see it well, and the staff in her hand turned into a knife and cut off her arm at the elbow!
Her face turned pale with pain, and cold sweat desperately broke out, and when she looked up again, she found countless fiery red petals flying.
Whoever these flying petals touch will scream as if they had been stung by a bee, and then melt and disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye......
And among the fluttering petals, a man floated in.
Hair is like silver, white as snow.
Clothes are like fire, red like the sun.
He wore a mask with a silver fox face, revealing only a pair of eyes that sparkled like a deep pool of moonlit nights and perfectly curved lips.
The fiery red flowers bloomed at the soles of his feet, and then flew into the air, swirling around him, and in the surrounding snow-like passages, his appearance was like a painting of the sun blazing, striking everyone's eyes.
The scenery was both beautiful and tragic, and it almost stunned everyone.
Originally, there were eighty-eight disciples in this Immortal Spirit Pavilion, all of whom were masters, and at this moment, there were thirteen of them beside High Priest Fei Jing.
As soon as this man appeared, the petals flying out of his body melted five people.
The others didn't see it well and tried their best to dodge the petal's attack, but they also dodged in embarrassment. They all shouted, "Who?" Who are you?! β
The man ignored them, and his sleeves rolled up like clouds, rolling over Jun Crimson, who was half-sitting against the wall.
Jun Crimson naturally couldn't resist at this time, so he fell into his arms.