Coming to the Lock Demon Tower, the Demon Tower is thin and straight, the top of the tower is like a cover, and the color is like iron, although because of the loss of vitality, the light is dim, and it is even gradually collapsing, but Ling Xue can still feel its magnificent momentum. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Baili Hou's blood-colored qi sea has disappeared, but after Jing Yuhou's death, it is really incredible that the qi sea can be maintained for such a long time.

Being able to condense such a sea of qi, even in the sect of the second-level Immortal Cultivation Kingdom, can be regarded as a first-class leader, but what he met was Ling Xue, who had the talent of an immortal emperor for 10,000 years, and he would sink into the sand in the Tianyun Kingdom, otherwise it would be very likely to be crowned king in the future.

At this time, the stunning women with the demeanor of various countries that Nanmen Kang Guang recruited were among them, and it seemed that their breath weakened with the gradual disappearance of the Lock Demon Tower, Ling Xue's expression was awe-inspiring, it seemed that Nanmen Kang had turned these women into part of his way of refining gods, and the situation was even more serious than she thought.

Originally, there was some hesitation, but at this moment, Ling Xue finally made up her mind completely.

According to the dissolving speed of the Demon Tower, I am afraid that in half a day, I will bring the ladies of all countries to annihilate in the heavens and the earth.

The jade hand moved slightly, pressing on the cold appearance of the iron tower, Ling Xue activated the vitality of the Juyuan Realm, only to see the Lock Demon Tower quickly become illusory under her hands, and finally in Xia Luoqiu's surprised gaze, it turned into a cloud of green smoke and burrowed into her palm.

Suddenly, the Lock Demon Tower appeared in Ling Xue's Sea Awareness World, sensing the arrival of the Iron Tower, countless seas of blood surged, and the Yin and Yang Array also operated, and one after another Yuan Qi spiraled up from the large array and flew into the Iron Tower.

These energies are different from those of ordinary monks, and they also contain a strong breath of life, just as Tai Chi is the vitality of two in life, two in three, and three in life, endless, endless.

Under the continuous nourishment of the vitality, the light of the iron tower also flourished, and the complexion of the women in the tower began to improve at a speed of change visible to the naked eye at the same time.

"Sure enough, as I expected, my sea knowledge world is already different from other monks, the combination of yin and yang, it has the foundation to give birth to all things, and now it can be used to conceive Jing Yuhou's Qi Siren Tower. ”

However, he didn't know whether Nanmen Kang's Qi Siren Tower had entered his own sea of consciousness at this moment, whether it was his own or his, Ling Xue couldn't help but feel a little curious in his heart.

Just when Ling Xue's heart was relieved, the sea of blood suddenly set off a big wave at this moment, and her complexion changed suddenly.

At this time, the blood with countless demonic power rolled up from the sea of blood, turning into a huge blood-colored dragon claw and grabbing towards the demon tower, before Ling Xue could react, the demon tower was like a toy caught in the dragon's claw, and suddenly pressed towards the sea of blood.

She wanted to use her vitality to pull the demon tower out again, but she was shocked to find that the demon power in the sea of blood was too huge, and her vitality could not match it at all, so she could only watch the sea of blood submerge and devour the demon tower.

Ling Xue looked at the empty venue in front of her with a gloomy face, Xia Luoqiu had never seen Ling Xue show such a look, and couldn't help but have a little bad premonition, and comforted: "You have done your best, if you fail, don't blame yourself too much, because their end is already doomed." ”

Ling Xue's eyes flickered, and she sighed lightly, understanding that what Xia Luoqiu said was true, but she still couldn't help but blame herself in her heart.

Time was limited, the demon tower was completely submerged by the endless sea of blood, dragged into the deep sea that her divine sense could not fully penetrate, Ling Xue tried several times without success, and decided to give up for the time being.

However, after a few efforts, it was not completely fruitless, at least she could confirm that the ladies of all countries were not completely cut off in the sea of blood.

Feeling that the women's vitality was still there, and they were gradually getting stronger, Ling Xue finally suppressed the worries in her heart and decided to wait until she was on the road to find a way.

Leaving the Zhengfang Palace, which had been turned into ruins and had not yet begun to be rebuilt, before leaving, Ling Xue thought about it, and decided to say goodbye to Xi Li'er and Xue Tianyi.

found Xi Li'er's room, but found that there was no one inside, and there was no one there in Li Xiaobai, Ling Xue wondered in her heart, but she didn't think much about it, so she came to the door of Xue Tianyi's room.

Through the barrier made of several layers of tissue paper engraved with beautiful flowers, Ling Xue could see a slender figure stroking the piano in the room, the melody stumbling, listening carefully, but it was her own sermon in the second half of the group feast, her own phoenix.

Knowing Xue Tianyi's thoughts, Ling Xue's eyes flashed a little complicated, and after thinking for a long time, she finally raised her sleeves and knocked on the door.

Knock knock!

Counting it up, this was the third time that Ling Xue knocked on Xue Tianyi's door in red sleeves, and she couldn't help but think of the sentence that there were only three things.

A little emotion floated in her heart, this time she went, and when she returned to Red Sleeves next time, she didn't know what year and month it was.

Immortality is ruthless, and the white heads of the mortal Shaohua are all in the moment of looking back.

After pushing the door open, Xue Tianyi's eyes suddenly lit up, but remembering that Ling Xue's trip must be a resignation with herself, the light dimmed again in an instant, and more complicated surfaced, and the corners of her mouth tried to squeeze out a little smile, and said, "Lan Lan, you are here." ”

The reason why Ling Xue was called the pseudonym of Red Sleeves was because only in this way could she feel a little more cordial.

Compared with the first leader of the red sleeves in the millennium, the word Ling Xue is even more distant, it is a more legendary existence than a legend.

Once gathered in the yuan, one person under ten thousand people, refining the gods, light princes, such a person stood in front of her within reach, making every hair of her can't help but tremble uneasily.

Although knowing such a legendary person, and having a lot of bonds with him, seems to be a glorious thing, but Xue Tianyi would rather Ling Xue always be the Su Lanlan of the red sleeves, the Su Lanlan who will never leave the red sleeves although he will not accept himself.

Ling Xue could see Xue Tianyi's girl's thoughts, she just nodded and smiled slightly, glanced at the pen, ink and paper on the dresser, and walked over, picked up the pen and wrote.

Xue Tian was curious, but when he glanced at it, tears shone up.

It turns out that what Ling Xue wrote at this time is her own phoenix piano score made according to the perception of yin and yang, Ling Xue is now through the practice of red sleeves, and her attainments in calligraphy are not weak.

Between the green fingers, an imposing sheet music was gradually generated, and even the chaotic light with the breath of the mysterious Yin-Yang Avenue appeared on the paper, as if the surrounding area was like a lake, and there was a rippling tranquility on the surface of the lake, and there was also the crisp sound of the Yin and Yang Pisces jumping out of the lake. (To be continued.) )