Chapter 7: Fallen Thoughts

In the face of Fairy Ye Luoli's questioning, Hua Hanwu chose to remain silent.

She is recovering her fairy power as quickly as possible, and she wants to make a break with Fairy Ye Luoli in the flowers on the other side.

When a Ye Luoli fairy was silent in the painting, he thought to himself: If I am in the temple master (Author: This is an honorific title for the master of the temple on the other side. When not paying attention,

Seriously injure her, and then suck her power over, and then I will become the strongest person in the whole fairy realm, and I will be able to dominate the temple on the other side.

The male fairy laughed grimly.

The male fairy recited the incantation: "Ye Luoli magic, go, the sand is dusty, the wind and sand." β€œ

A huge wind and sand swept towards Hua Han Worry, and Hua Han Wei had to draw out his strength to block the wind and sand.

But, after all, she consumed too much strength.

Still injured, blood came out of the corners of his mouth again.

The other Ye Luoli fairies were a little surprised when they saw that Hua Hanwu was injured.

However, a greedy thought was formed in their minds, kill her, suck the power, and take possession of the temple on the other side.

Hua Hanwu was a little disgusted by their greedy eyes.

"Heh" Huahan smiled worriedly, and opened his mouth to say: "Move your disgusting eyes, otherwise, this hall can't guarantee where they will go!" β€œ

A Ye Luoli fairy said disdainfully: "Hall Master, you are injured, you look very heavy, you may not be able to beat us, it is better to hand over your strength obediently, otherwise, your snow-white skin is not good to be stained with blood!" β€œ

Hua Han smiled sarcastically: "Heh, if you want the power of this hall, it depends on whether you have the ability or not." β€œ

After speaking, Hua Hanwu sacrificed her natal weapon: the Death Sword.

The handle of the Death Sword climbed with ancient stripes, and the blade of the sword shone with an extremely dangerous red light, faintly revealing a cold air.

When those Ye Luoli fairies saw the Death Sword, the greed in their eyes was even greater.

Who doesn't know that the master of the temple on the other side has a natal magic weapon, and that magic weapon is definitely among the top among all the magic weapons.

If you kill Hua Hanwu, you can definitely get the Death Chill Sword, and the skill will increase by I don't know how much?

"Ye Luoli's magic, the stars are shining, the flowers are blooming on the other side, and the blood lust." With a spell in mind, she attacked them, and she had to seal the passage between the Temple of the Other Shore and Ye Luoli's Wonderland before they could destroy the Bloodthirst.

"Ye Luoli magic, starry dots, flowers bloom on the other side, I, I am willing to sacrifice my life to seal the passage between the temple and Ye Luoli Wonderland, and only the people of the temple can open the passage and enter and exit freely."

After finishing the sentence, the consciousness of Hua Han's worries began to blur, and his body was dissipating little by little.

The woman opened her mouth slightly and said, "Liang Sakuran, if there is an afterlife, I hope to meet you unexpectedly." ”

After finishing the way, the woman had disappeared, and even the Death Sword had disappeared without a trace.

After eliminating the bloodthirsty, Fairy Ye Luoli only saw that the body centered on the painting Han Worry gradually turned into gold dust and dissipated......

After that, Fairy Ye Luoli was forced out of the temple on the other side because of the sealing problem.

Now, Wang Mo is the only one left, and Wang Mo saw that when the worries of the painting dissipated, the thousands of flowers on the other side withered instantly......

Enter the good cherry blossom dye of the Peach Blossom Spring:

After being pushed, Ryozakura's heart suddenly throbbed and throbbed, as if an ant was biting and feeding, but she quickly recovered.

When I opened my eyes, there was a peach forest in front of me, and when I took a deep breath, there was a quiet fragrance in my nose.

Liang Yingran collected his emotions and decided: cultivate hard, and one day, she will get out of this peach forest......

In this way, Yoshizakura spent day after day, year after year......

β€”β€”Divide-cut-lineβ€”β€”

The worries of painting have dissipated, and Wang Mo's soul has returned.

"Silently, silently" Hearing the call of his friends, Wang Mo woke up in a daze.

She said hoarsely: "Water, water, water" Shu Yan and Jianpeng, who were sitting next to her, got up at the same time, then looked at each other for a few seconds, and left in embarrassment.

Chen Sisi sighed and poured Wang Mo a glass of water.