In the blink of an eye, the waves of fire were like wild beasts rushing in all directions.

Circles of scorching red centered on Xia Guang scattered in all directions, engulfing the mastermind of the Water Mirror Palace who had set up the formation, engulfing the elites of the Huangpu family who were still preparing to fight in the distance, and also incinerated the corpse that was already dead again.

The fog of the Eight Gates Death Array had not yet dissipated, and the high temperature of the flames distorted the air on this island in the heart of the West Lake.

The remnants looked horrified, looking at the huge figure in the twisted mist, only to feel a chill down their backs and their hearts grabbed.

This is no longer a contest between the rivers and lakes, a fight, but a real demon descending!!

"Ahhh

With a scream, the maid in green fell to her knees, her legs trembling, and her skirt was wet.

But the people in the core area from afar, no one laughed at the gaffe of this maid, because she was not the only one, she was more dressed in red and green, maybe she was arrogant on weekdays, or maybe the men and women in the city were so frightened that their legs were weak, and there were not a few who fell to the ground.

It is the next head of the Huang Pu family, Huang Puba, the chief scoop of the three gangs and sixteen factions, and his face is like gold paper.

This seems to be one of the weak scholars in Jiangnan Province, who is wearing a silverfish carved silk white satin gown, holding a loose fan with a hidden mechanism, since the death of the eldest brother, after taking on the burden of the successor of the first family, it is truly stable as a mountain, even if Mount Tai collapses in front, it will never change its color.

At this time, his expression did not change, but he looked at the terrifying ghost in the mist in the distance, and his left hand suddenly clenched his right arm, suppressing the instinctive trembling.

Although there is still the ultimate of the first family behind him, who can be called the master of the heritage, there is also a righteous brother Huang Puxi who leads the family's most mysterious force, the "Head Army", which is lurking in the shadows.

However, in the face of that superhuman horror, it was all grass mustard.

"Take your little sister and go through the back door!"

Huang Pu Bao lowered his voice and calmly issued the order.

As long as there is the living Lang Huan blessed land of the little sister, then the Huangpu family will not be finished.

He was already ready to die, today's battle, no one could have imagined that it could be so tragic, just one person, can stab the entire righteous path through, originally he was still puzzled, but at this time, he saw with his own eyes that this Great Zhou Shenwu King was really a demon.

And in this world, how can there be such a demon?

Could it be that the heavens do not favor this world, and send such a completely crushing demon to destroy the world?

What are people doing wrong?

Just as he was about to die generously, a large hand covering the gauntlet of the red wolf's head was placed on his shoulder.

Looking back, it was the child adopted by the father, who was also his brother-in-law Huang Puxi, the man in black with a kind face and said hoarsely: "You go, I'll stay." ”

The two were not at odds before.

But at this time, Huang Puxi was willing to die on his behalf.

Seeing that his younger brother was still silent, Huang Puxi said: "The head army has always tied the head on the belt, how can I, as the leader, escape today?"

The Huangpu family raised me and raised us, didn't they expect us to die?

Don't be a child anymore, don't say some dispensable nonsense, or make some promises to deceive fools, the Huangpu family has less of me, but you and my little sister are indispensable. ”

When mentioning the little sister, the leader of the cold human head army also showed a gentle look.

"Let's go, the wind is blowing you all the way from behind the water pavilion. ”

Da...

Da Da...

Suddenly, there was the sound of footsteps, and every step seemed to be trampled on people's hearts.

"Let's go!!"

Huang Puxi, the leader of the head army, shouted in a low voice.

Huang Pu let out a long sigh: "Brother, take care." Then he hurriedly turned back and looked at his descendant, "Go!"

The man in black grinned, it's been sixteen years since you last called me brother, right?

"Sons, let's fight to the death!"

He shouted angrily, and groups of black-clothed men with the same tattooed ghost faces came out of the shadows, numbering three hundred, and the weapons were not standard, they had everything.

The only characteristic of this group of people may be disfigurement.

Everyone, their faces are pitted, and they are obviously deliberately ruined, so they don't distinguish between beauty and ugliness, men and women, and they don't want their heads, what is their face?

This is the absolute force that supports one of the three pillars of the first family of Huangpu, the head army.

With a strength of 300, it can break 10,000 enemies.

After this fierce momentum, Huang Puba's puzzled voice suddenly sounded, "Little sister, what's wrong with you, why don't you leave?"

"Hey, where are you going, you can't go ahead, the demon is coming!"

"Little sister, don't force the second brother to point to your acupuncture points and force you to leave. ”

Such a conversation made the leader of the head army can't help but turn his head to see what the situation is suddenly changing.

In his sight, the first beauty of the rivers and lakes was stepping out of the arch with a book in her arms, stepping through the north-south gravel path, and walking into the smoke and rain mixed with blood and murderous energy.

The long hair wrapped around her hips shook further with the line, her slightly raised face was still pale and distressing, and a tear mole under her right eye made people feel as if the Bodhisattva was taking pity on the world, so she cried more.

The snow-white dress wrapped around the petite and thin figure.

"Little sister!!"

Huang Putuo couldn't care about anything anymore, so he stepped forward and ordered his little sister's acupoint and forcibly took her away.

However, it was too late.

Because in the fog not far away, the man had already shown his figure.

It's not a demon, there's no flames, it's just a bare-chested, barefoot-bare teenager carrying a partially melted Fang Tian painting halberd.

"He wants me, so as long as I go with him, everyone will be fine, right?"

Huang Puxiang, or the third dream, gently said the lines he had in mind.

Although she is in the boudoir, but her partner's situation all the way, she sees it through the eyes of other people, this strange yin ghost has a deep study of human exercises, Xia Guang put Qingshan Buddha in her eyes last time.

A halberd divides the Egret Continent.

Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight.

Life should be a masterpiece, and death is also a ghost.

This partner suppressed the realm, and then used a means far beyond the Red Dust Realm in the form of a human being, and she also saw it.

Ukiyo Tianluo is talking about the sky, Gu Xuansu is definitely talking about fate, but the human heart is the yang demon and the yin ghost is difficult to find for hundreds of years, at this time seeing the appearance of her partner, the third dream has a guess, she is determined to help him complete the most important link in the human heart.

Or rather, to escape the great horror of the coming dream.

Or, in other words, it originally wanted to turn back into a human being, and if this pseudo-myth-level exercise could appear, it might not be a key to open a new world.

As a result, the first beauty of the rivers and lakes showed a tenderness that had never been shown in the world, and the gentleness made people perceive her sacrifice, determination, and sacredness, and the smile climbed to the corner of her lips, she held the book and hurried forward.

"If you are the prince, then I will be the princess,

If you are a demon, then I will accompany you into a demon.

As long as you stop here, I am willing to do anything for you. ”

Both the leader of the Heads of Man and the heir of the First Family looked at the little sister of their own who had stepped forward, and they realized that they had never known this sister.

At this time, she walked towards the naked boy who had walked out of the flame mist, without the slightest fear.

If so, life is only like a first encounter.