Jiuqianliu's right arm was completely encroached upon by the Flame Yan Sword, as if it was wrapped around his arm. The other hand in a wide sleeve has long sharp, slender nails, and its skin is polluted purple.

There were strange purple lines on his face, and although he still had that smile, there was no trace of the smile in his amber eyes.

He was still wearing a gorgeous purple robe, facing the wind, his hair and robe were constantly turning, he was still very beautiful, but very evil.

The purple full lips moved lightly, and he said, "Bengong, kill you." ”

Hua Luo was shocked, he also said the same sentence that day, he originally thought it was said to Hua Lihuang, but in fact, he said it to her? Is it her who Jiuqianliu wants to kill?

No, it should be said that the nine thousand streams after being polluted will kill the flower marshal.

That's why you keep trying to lead flowers out of the wilderness?

If that's the case, who did that power come from just now, which was no less than nine thousand streams?

Before he had time to think about it, the red sword in the hand of the nine thousand streams was raised, and Hua Xuan Luo and Chilian avoided it together, but the sword flow of the Huoyan Yan Sword was very wide, and the two of them almost couldn't dodge, and Chilian raised his sword to block it.

Hua Yuluo stepped forward quickly, and the spell in his hand was released.

Ice Bondage!

Xiao Zhenxian's ice binding technique was shattered by Jiuqianliu's sharp hand, and his hand grabbed it in the air, and a handprint struck towards the flower clamour.

Flower Castle backflip and dodge.

Chilian stepped forward to assist, and the nine-thousand-stream Huoyan Yan Sword swept in with a sword, and Chilian took off to dodge and make a move. But the Flame Yan Sword had already sent out a second attack, and it was coming head-on.

Hua Lanluo shouted: "Nine thousand streams! Stop it! The two hands interlocked their swords and fingers, and the bamboos on all sides instantly bent down, forming a cage that trapped the nine thousand streams.

Chilian dodged the attack, and the broadsword swept towards the bamboo cage at an angle.

"Madame, go!"

"Hmph." With a short taunt, the bamboo cage tuk tuk was cut off by the purple blade, and when Chilian's blow arrived, the purple figure flashed out, and it was in front of Hua Yuluo in a flash.

The bamboo cage behind him exploded, and Jiuqianliu had already grabbed Hua Xuanluo's neck: "I caught you." ”

At the other end of the bamboo forest, after Hua Lihuang slashed out a move to kill the sky and black flame, he was suddenly shocked that what this masked man had in his hand was not the real Huo Yan sword.

"He's not nine thousand streams!"

And if the master is not nine thousand streams?

Damn, it's still a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, it's been like this since yesterday, I didn't think he was fooled today.

The other party has always given the message that the target is him, but this is not the case at all...... If it weren't for him, Hua Lihuang's blood would suddenly freeze.

"Prison ......"

Hua Lihuang swung his big sword, and the black power was like Nusha for thousands of miles.

The masked man knew that he was recognized, and he did not love to fight, so he fled.

Hua Lihuang didn't care about him, and hurriedly ran back into the distance.

On Hua Zhaoluo's side, Jiuqianliu saw that Chilian wanted to step forward to rescue Hua Zhaoluo, and quickly swung a sword to blast him away. Seeing the figure of the flower from a distance, he grabbed the flower and flew away.

Hades shot and threw green leaves in pursuit.

Hua Lihuang struggled to catch up, but ...... I couldn't catch up, looking at the quiet mountains and forests, Hua Lihuang only heard the sound of crazy beating.

Nothing can happen to the prison, absolutely no accident......

has experienced countless battles, seen countless lives and deaths, and even died in his own life, but Hua Lihuang has never been so panicked as today, and the hand holding the broken soul is trembling.

Styl looked at Hua Lihuang and looked apologetic: "It's all my fault, I thought that person was a ...... of the Nine Thousand Streams"

Hua Lihuang didn't move, not only did he think about it, but he didn't suspect it at first, who else was there besides the Nine Thousand Streams? This person, he had never fought with him before, and his strength was no less than that of Jiuqianliu holding a magic sword, and his body was also full of evil energy.

Even the sword in his hand was similar to the Fire Yan Sword.

"I ...... I'll be sure to help you find the flowers. "Hades is going to find it with the intent of atonement.

"Stop." Hua Lihuang said, although he was anxious, he was able to stay calm, and panicking was useless, "You take Chilian back to the city to recuperate." ”

"Your Highness, Red Lotus......"

Hua Lihuang raised his hand to stop his words, he knew what Chilian wanted to say, that person was Jiuqianliu, how Chilian was his opponent.

"I'll go with you to find the Bloomer!" Hatara said.

"Not necessarily."

"Prince...... Over there, over there! The clown flew back, and the flower left the wilderness to see hope and turned over on his horse.

"Ugly bastards lead the way."

"Whew!"

The ugly eggs and the flowers are gone together.

There are many wonders and illusions in the Cangyuan Continent, all states and provinces have them, and Qingdongzhou is no exception.

This is the heart of the Earthfire.

It is a plate floating on lava.

The holes in the rock wall gushed out fiery red magma, gathering under the rocks and tumbling.

The flower curtain, who was tied to the stone pillar, woke up almost under the illusion of suffocation, and she breathed heavily to see the red fire around her, not knowing where she was.

The heat from the pavement made her breathless.

Raising his eyes to look over, the evil young man in a gorgeous robe was half-lying on a red stone couch, staring at her intently.

On the table in the middle of the couch was a jug of wine and two glasses.

It seems, he is waiting for someone.

When Hua Yuluo looked at him, he snorted lightly and poured himself a glass of wine: "Little True Immortal, you can actually withstand this heat, it seems that killing you is not too much to hurt my hands." ”

Seeing him become like this, Hua Yuluo felt guilty in his heart, and although he was anxious, he calmed down more.

"Since I'm just a little True Immortal, why would you want to kill me?"

"......" why? He was conscious of wanting to kill her, kill her. "Do you need a reason for this palace to kill you?"

"Do you remember, who am I?"

"Joke, how does this palace recognize you, a little cultivator?"

"And who do you remember who you are?"

He is the nine-tailed fire fox who wants to kill all the heavenly immortals, he is a child exiled by the Emperor of Heaven, since they can't tolerate him, then he has no reason to let any of them go:

"Presumptuous, who is this palace, how can you let you know?"

It seems that Jiuqianliu didn't deliberately remember her this time, but really didn't remember.

"Do you know where that sword in your hand came from?"

Jiuqianliu raised his right hand and looked at the sword, and snorted lightly: "The evil sword that Kui Huo made with a thousand Falling Immortal Bones finally devoured him, so this is a Demon Immortal Sword with a thousand and two Falling Immortal Grievances, and the last immortal qi comes from the self-immeasurable Pill Yao, the Holy Immortal...... Hum. ”

"Do you remember how you got this sword?" Hua Xuanluo used the method of inquiry, little by little, to explore the state of mind of the nine thousand streams.

How did he get this sword?

A manor full of peach blossoms, a mound of flowers flooded, and people lying on a bamboo raft......

Jiuqianliu suddenly grabbed the wine glass on the table, threw it towards Hua Baoluo, and smashed it on Hua Baoluo's forehead: "Believe it or not, this palace killed you with a sword!" ”

Blood immediately flowed from Hua Yuluo's forehead, and Jiuqianliu felt inexplicably shocked, and hurriedly walked towards her and grabbed her collar: "Who let the bleed, did this palace make you bleed......"

Blood flowed through her eyebrows, eyelashes, and her eyes closed, and blood ran down her cheeks like teardrops.

Hua Yuluo didn't cry, but just opened his eyes and looked at the nine thousand streams.

Everything became extremely slow and dazzling in the eyes of the nine thousand streams, and the heart seemed to be held and tightened.

"Who are you?"

"I'm a flower clumper."

Flowers?

Flower Terrace ......

Flower Terrace.

I suddenly felt furious in my heart, but I couldn't vent it, and my brain ached violently: "This palace is going to kill, I'm going to kill you!" ”

Huo Yanyan sword rack on her neck, the flames on his body triumphed, and laughed: "Kill you, kill you!" ”

Ugh

The sword slashed into her skin, and the flower clamour's teeth tightened, but there was no trace of dodging when she looked at him: "I don't think about it in my life, I am most afraid of lovesickness, and I will be lovesick, and I will hurt lovesickness...... Falling flowers are not ruthless things, and they flow with the water without hesitation. ”

"Shut up, shut up!" Blood flowed down the blade of the Flame Yan Sword, and the eyes of the Nine Thousand Streams were awe-inspiring.

The Flame Sword shouted for bloodthirstiness.

Nine thousand miles were overwhelmed by this red and bright blood.

"May the dream never wake up...... Mo Daoming's heart is not hard, an inch of lovesickness and an inch of gray ......"

"Ahh

Nine thousand streams raised their swords and swung them down.

Hua Luo closed her eyes hard.

Rumble!!!

The sword stream draped into another place, causing the magma in the pool to erupt. The sharp fingers of his left hand pierced into his right arm, and he gasped and looked at the flower clamour, his eyes bloodshot.

"Nine thousand streams, give up the Fire Yan Sword! Nine thousand streams, this is not what you want, you asked me to wait for you to come back, I am waiting for you. ”

"She wants to deprive you of your power, Nine Thousand Streams, and give herself all to me so that you don't have to suffer like this."

The magic sword continued to send such messages to the Nine Thousand Streams.

"Have you forgotten? Your father has never loved you since he was a child, he drove you out of the heavenly realm, he sent your mother to the gate of eternal death, and let you reincarnate in the world for three thousand years......"

Nine thousand streams looked at Hua Xuanluo here, seriously full of evil thoughts, and sharp beast teeth appeared at the corners of his beautiful mouth.

"Nine thousand streams, have you ever remembered, under the cherry blossom tree, I waited for you ......"

- "The beauty is full of flowers, and the beauty is in bed after she goes." The embroidered quilt in the bed is not sleeping, and it has been smelling the fragrance for three years. The incense will not be extinguished, and no one will come. Acacia yellow leaves fall, white dew wet moss. ”

- "This is how you felt when you waited for me?" ”

- "Where?" I just occasionally think of an old poem from my hometown. ”

- "No, it won't. Girl, I'll always be there, all the time. ”

Jiuqianliu looked at Hua Luo for a long time, and shouted: "Girl...... I'm sorry......" suddenly opened his mouth and bit his right arm, biting hard one bite at a time, his lips were full of blood, and he roared with pain.

Hua Wanluo looked with tears in her eyes, but she couldn't stop him, and she had to let the magic sword peel off him no matter what.

However, the pollution of ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine evil thoughts, and the control of one thousand and two immortal evil thoughts, this is a tearing struggle that no one can bear.

"I'll let you go...... "The Nine Thousand Streams Greatsword tried to cut the ropes that bound the bundles and the flower clamours.

A red light flew in and poured into the magic sword.

Jiuqianliu's body suddenly paused, all movements stopped, the evil aura of the demon sword instantly became stronger, and after a brief pause in Jiuqianliu's expression, his blood-stained mouth curled.

"Hongu, I'll kill you."

Hua Yuluo looked in the direction where the red light was coming, and a masked man in a purple robe walked over.