Be quiet.

Everything is so quiet that there is no life left.

Hua Lihuang stood silently with a sword, like a demon god, dark and cold.

The depths swept by the black flames were still like dark clouds.

Deep in the dark clouds......

Suddenly, a figure as fast as lightning flew out!

shout

A blood-red sword stream blasted out of the air, murderous to the sky.

Hua Li Fei dodged backwards, and the sword stream cut straight into the point where he was standing, and the ground exploded.

Bang!

The magma exploded into a huge wave, and the fiery red karst rose to its highest point and then fell, like a curtain of flowing rich blood.

Behind the curtain stood the monstrous Nine Thousand Streams of Evil Qi, the demonic color on his body reached its peak, and the fiery Yan Yan Sword Root on his arm not only crawled all over his body, but even spread to his neck and half of his cheeks.

He was said to be like a ghost before, but now he is a demon god.

Nine Thousand Streams were controlled by the Flame Sword.

"Nine Thousand Streams ......" Hua Xuan Luo never thought that such a fierce appearance would appear on half of Nine Thousand Streams' face.

"If you want to kill this palace, you have a mortal body ......" After Jiuqianliu's warm voice, followed by a rough and hoarse accent, "Dare?" ”

The figure of the Nine Thousand Streams suddenly rose into the air, and the Fire Yan Sword in his hand burst out.

The so-called masked man's enchantment exploded.

Pushed the magma like a dragon towards the flower and came with teeth and claws.

Shattering power!

Hua Lihuang threw the broken soul into the air, and the black flame roared, killing everywhere.

Chop!

Kill!

Almost at the same time, two rays of light collided with the Broken Soul, and there was a dull collision in mid-air, and the power of orange-red and black exploded.

The surface trembled, and the magma crashed on the shore like a stormy wave.

Rounds of duels.

The rampant bloodthirsty power of the Flame Yan Sword, with the evil fire of thousands of falling immortals, provoked karst gushing, besieging the flowers from the wilderness.

Hua Li's black flame cut off the molten slurry and flew out, nine thousand streams of murderous qi to the throat of Hua Li's desolate.

"Ugh!" The heart of the flower stopped beating.

Hua Lihuang reacted very quickly, and the Soul Breaking Sword awe-inspiring cut off this layer of killing power and retreated.

The Nine Thousand Streams attacked quickly, and the sharp left palm had already reached his heart, and the flower was only slightly off the edge of the wilderness, and the tip of the Nine Thousand Streams of the palm penetrated his chest.

Ugh.

The right hand flipped over, and the fire Yan sword slashed back with the momentum of the horse pistol.

Kill!

Jiuqianliu did not hesitate at all, what he wanted was that there would be no forgiveness for killing.

Flower leaves the wilderness and swings the sword.

While!!

His body was suddenly shaken open, flying a few meters away and almost falling into the magma, he lifted his breath and flipped to step on the pumice, but his body couldn't control it and took two steps back.

Da-da-da

The fiery red karst fell on his clothes, and immediately scorched and smoked.

Hua Lihuang stood up straight again, his cold face froze, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with bright red blood.

The blood on his body fell on the scorching surface and immediately evaporated.

That magic sword is worthy of being a magic sword that dominates the heavenly realm, and its strength is indeed extraordinary.

Nine thousand streams slowly landed, suspended above the karst, and slowly swung the Huoyan Sword, and countless orange-red sword flowers appeared beside him: "Next time, you won't be so lucky, this palace will let you die a miserable death." ”

Hua Lihuang turned his head and glanced at the flower chimney lightly.

Just a glance, Hua Luo suddenly thought of yesterday in front of the window, Hua Lihuang asked, if I don't kill him, what if he kills me?

Hua Luo's heart twitched, and she understood how much she had embarrassed him.

Hua Lanluo closed her eyes.

The flower turned back from the wilderness, lightly slashed the broken soul, the dark robe raised without wind, and the purple light condensed in the depths of the eyes.

"Oh?" Nine Thousand Streams was pleasantly surprised, and the magic sword was extremely excited, "With this kind of power, it seems that I underestimated you." ”

The sword light of the Soul Breaking Sword was mighty, and it fiercely killed the nine thousand streams.

Nine thousand streams did not show weakness, and the sword flower flew over.

Rumble......

The flowers are desolate and hold the broken soul and slash continuously, and the twin swords are full of fire.

Kill!

Streak!!

Broken Soul –

The Fire Yan Sword was a little unstable, and sure enough, a body like His Highness couldn't fully bear it?

Hongu will not lose!

Nine thousand streams let out a long roar, and met the somewhat defeated Huoyan Sword, and the human sword was one, and slashed at the attacking broken soul.

The young man Jiuqianliu was so stubborn that even if he risked the possibility of his body being broken, he would ......

No mercy!

Rumble......

The flames flew out, and the brilliant sword qi barrier bloomed, like a fire phoenix spreading its wings!

But his opponent is a flower and a broken soul.

It's a growth in blood.

The heart has no fear, no evil, no good, no evil, only ...... Self!

If the sword comes out, the soul will be broken, and if you want to kill the god of war, you will have no mercy, and the flowers will leave the wasteland.

Hua Lihuang proudly took out his sword, the sword aura was like a human, and he carried an unscrupulous domineering spirit.

Broken!!

The body of the Nine Thousand Streams shook violently, and the Fire Yan Sword exploded back for several feet.

Hua Lihuang took advantage of the victory to pursue with his sword.

Kill.

The Nine Thousand Streams have been completely controlled by the magic sword, and there will be endless troubles if they don't kill.

The sword of the flower is about to pierce the heart of the nine thousand streams.

Heart...... That's because she and Hua Lihuang owe nine thousand things.

"No...... You can't ......."

Jiuqianliu suddenly looked at her, and there was an extra layer of pleading in his eyes: "Hua Xuanluo, save my ......"

One thousand times a branch, Hua Yuluo shouted in his heart, Hua Li, I'm sorry, I really can't see Jiuqian die, the reason why he became like this is because of me.

I...... Can't let the Nine Thousand Streams have trouble!

At the same time, Hua Xuanluo had already flown towards the Nine Thousand Streams, protecting the Nine Thousand Streams.

- "Girl, do you know that you owe me something......"

- "What do you owe you?" ”

- "Xin, you took it away that day, and you didn't give it back to me." ”

- "I know, I'll pay it back to you, I'll pay it back......"

"Nonsense."

Hua Lihuang let out a low snort, clenched his teeth, and retracted the power that had been emitted with great difficulty, otherwise this sword would definitely kill Hua Yuluo.

The retraction slammed into him, and he took a step back.

And the sword qi still slashed across Hua Xuanluo's back, the clothes behind him were torn and broken, and a long blood mark appeared on the smooth back, but it was not deep, and it was slightly oozing blood.

"Hehe, thank you very much." Nine thousand streams whispered this in her ear.

Before she could react, she was slapped in the chest.

"Poof."

Blood spurted out of his mouth.

The next moment, he was grabbed in the chest by nine thousand streams, and he quickly left the wilderness and assassinated.

Hua Lan only had time to grab the Flame Yan Sword in the hand of the Nine Thousand Streams.

Yikes!

The voice......

Hua Xuanluo's heart stopped instantly, and he hurriedly turned around, only to see that the fire Yanyan sword had pierced into Hua Lihuang's chest.

"Ah......h

Wasteland......

Hua Lihuang glanced down at the sword on his chest, and then looked up at Hua Yuluo, his cold expression did not blink.

How could he miss this picture? The masked man who was waiting for the opportunity to act on the sidelines took advantage of the situation and was about to assassinate Hua Lihuang from behind with a sword.

"Be careful!"

At this time, the Stygian Luo Fei stepped forward and hugged the flower from behind.

The masked man's sword slammed into Hades' back.

The picture suddenly became extremely tangled, and the flower was used by the nine thousand streams because of the rescue of the nine thousand streams, and the flowers were seriously injured. In order to save the flowers from the wilderness, he did not hesitate.

Hua Lihuang wanted to pull out the Huoyan sword, but Jiuqianliu suddenly pressed down, and he could only hold the sword in his chest and was forced to retreat.

Nine thousand streams, half ghosts, half fierce faces, full of bloody smiles, and their bodies were full of murderous intent.

"Death, you are all the souls of the sword of this palace!"

The masked man who was originally behind them still wanted to make a sword, but the sword pressure of the nine thousand streams pressed straight down, and the magma pool behind her surged, and she had to dodge.

Hua Lihuang and Hades were forced to the top of the karst pool, and they were about to fall into it.

"Nine Thousand Streams...... Nine thousand streams, wake up, wake up! Hua Yuluo grabbed the nine thousand streams and hissed and shouted, "You said you would come back, you said you could come back, please come back quickly after nine thousand streams, nine thousand streams!" ”

Hua Yuluo didn't dare to look back at Hua Lihuang, because of the Nine Thousand Streams, she had hurt him more than once.

said that he didn't want to get hurt the most.

She was telling the truth.

- "Can you give me more trust, Bloomer?" ”

- "The ...... of the Prison"

- "The other eight doors are up to you, but here is me." No matter how far you go, you have to push open this door...... Go home. ”

- "I don't know what home is. If you want, I'll give it to you. Of course you don't, you're mine too. ”

- "It's not just a place to live that can become my home. ”

- "I know, there must be me. ”

- If one has to disappear, then that person must be you, and I will live to the end.

- Roel, forget everything here, forget that you once belonged here, and never come back.

Karst boiling, life and death decision.

Huang'er, I didn't lie, I didn't want to hurt you, I never wanted to ......

"Ahh

A layer of frost suddenly formed behind Hua Lihuang and Hades.

Ga...... Ga......

The surging magma pool surface was also covered with ice and snow in an instant, the ice and snow were still spreading, the white light on Hua Yuanluo's body floated, and the power of Emperor Yuan continued to burst out.

The masked man wanted to get out of the hole.

The entrance to the cave froze, and the entire heart of the Earth Fire was completely covered in ice and snow.

Hua Lihuang grabbed the fire Yan sword and didn't let go.

Hua Yuluo hugged Jiuqianliu, and the sword fire on Jiuqianliu's body was scorching, but it didn't matter.

"Nine thousand streams, put down the butcher knife."

"No one can stop this palace, and no one can stop the Fire Yan Sword!"

rumble

Nine thousand streams of power burst out, and the sword pierced deeper forward, hitting the flower and falling to the ground along with the Stygian, and cracks appeared in the ice on the surface.

The red lava is trying to break through the ice.

Hua Xuanluo grabbed the Huoyan Sword with his bare hands, his palm was slit, and the blood flowed down the sword trough into Hua Lihuang's heart.

Bang bang, bang bang!

Hua Lihuang has never felt her heart beating so strongly.

The power infused by Emperor Yuan in Hua Yuluo's body had been exhausted, and she was lying on her chest, her jet-black hair fluttering lightly, and her clothes were floating.

“！”

Is that!

Calm as a flower and couldn't help but be stunned, from his point of view, he saw that a red mark was faintly floating behind the flower garden.

At first, I thought it was the blood stains left by his sword, but ......

How can you lose your eyes?

The Mark......

Twin flowers, safflower prints.