Chapter Ninety-One: Sudden Change

The Sword Emperor withdrew her sword, the tip of her sword slid past Lu Hongji's chest, but the shadow under her suddenly moved slightly, turning into a palm, holding her elbow and pushing forward!

Laugh at!

The sword pierces through the chest!

"Ah!" exclaimed, the woman covered her mouth.

The little girl in the room stood up abruptly and knocked over the chair under her, but Lin Xuanran's fingertips had a faint light blooming.

Lu Hong gradually opened his eyes, looked at the woman in front of him, and then looked at the sword on his chest, but the corners of his mouth slowly showed a smile of relief and relief.

He reached out and removed the bangs that had covered the woman's face, revealing a handsome face, which had now been replaced by shock and tears.

"It's not me......" The woman shook her head repeatedly.

Lu Hong gradually wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and said softly, "I know...... I don't blame you......"

Before the words fell, the black shadow that had just turned into the palm of his hand suddenly spread silently, crawling along the tip of the sword towards Lu Hongji's neck.

Lu Hong gradually slapped his palm out and pushed it on the shoulder of the Sword Emperor.

Poof!

The long sword is separated from the body, and blood spurts out like a fountain!

And the black shadow seemed to be only attached to the sword shadow, and it was also pushed out at the same time.

"Dark Emperor...... I'll kill you!"

The Sword Emperor's eyes widened in anger, and he shouted hysterically, and with a flash of sword light, he stabbed at his feet.

At her feet is her own shadow.

But under this sword, the shadow broke away of its own accord as if it were life, and turned into an ethereal figure, and stood up so strangely, with a deep, hoarse laugh coming out of its mouth, like two stones rubbing against each other.

"Lord Hongchuan!"

There was a shout of rage in the air. With the roar of rage, a fierce wind came in the air, and countless black shadows shot like arrows, directly taking the figure.

The figure smiled and let the rain of arrows pass through its body, without any damage.

Before the rain of arrows fell, a black shadow fell in front of Lu Hongjian with a strong wind, and said urgently: "Lord Hongji...... Are you alright?"

"Huh...... It's you, Night Raven!"

Lu Hong smiled weakly and said with relief: "Very good...... You're good!"

In Miss Lance's plan, the Night Raven is just a pawn, a pawn that has been deliberately planted in the Dark World Council, and when the matter of the Dark World Council is settled, he will be recalled and returned to the Blue Dragon.

It was all secretly arranged by Miss Lance, and even the Night Raven herself did not know about this plan.

Lu Hongjian was originally worried that the night crow would fall into the darkness because of this, but he didn't expect that he would take the initiative to appear now, and looking at his anxious face, he realized that he was too worried.

Night Crow looked remorseful, but he didn't know what Lu Hongjian was thinking, he just shouted anxiously: "Lin Xuanran!

Lin Xuanran carried the medicine box and walked up quickly. Suddenly, the shadow let out a long laugh and said with compassion: "If you want to save people, it's not that easy!"

As he spoke, he clasped his hands together and pulled them, and there was a huge human-tall scythe in his hand, also made of black shadows, flickering in the darkness, but no one dared to underestimate its power.

The Dark Emperor shouted, then raised his sickle and slashed towards Lu Hong.

Silent, weird and unpredictable.

Suddenly, a flash of sword light cut off the way of the Dark Emperor, and the Sword Emperor's face did not have a trace of emotion in it, it was as cold as ice from the Nine Shadows.

"You're betraying the Dark World. The Dark Emperor said in a deep voice.

The Sword Emperor snorted coldly, and the tip of the sword was erected, pointing directly at the Dark Emperor, and his attitude couldn't be more obvious.

The Dark Emperor said gloomily, "Hehe...... Didn't you always want to put him to death, and now I have borrowed your hand to ......seriously wound him."

"This is a matter between me and him, I don't need you to do anything! you use me and hurt him, and you have to die!" interrupted the Sword Emperor coldly.

"The eye of the Blue Dragon Great Array is in his hands, as long as he dies, we get the badge, and the Blue Dragon City is at our fingertips......!

"What does it have to do with me?" the Sword Emperor interrupted again.

"Good! good!"

The Dark Emperor laughed angrily, shouted three times in a row, and said angrily: "Your peerless swordsmanship is certainly unmatched, but I have turned into a shadow and walked in the darkness, what can you do to me! I just want to kill Lu Hongjian in front of you, what can you do to me?!"

As he spoke, he raised his sickle again, turning into a jet-black streamer that shot straight at Lu Hongji.

The sword in the Sword Emperor's hand skyrocketed, as fast as lightning piercing the night sky, instantly splitting the shadow of the Dark Emperor into pieces.

However, in the blink of an eye, the shattered shadows combined again and continued to rush towards Lu Hongji.

No matter how strong the Sword Emperor's swordsmanship was, it had no effect on him.

It is also said that the shadow is a nothing, how can it be hurt by the real thing?

Lu Hong was gradually pierced through the chest by a sword, although it was not fatal, but it was also extremely weak, and if he did not save it, he would even be in danger of life. Now that the Dark Emperor is coming, does he still have the strength to fight back?

The hook and sickle had a faint cold light, like a god of death harvesting souls.

Seeing that Lu Hong was about to be hooked, robbed of his soul, and died of untimely death, at this moment, a strong light burst out!

With the power of light, of course, it can only be Lin Xuanran!

"Starfall, Chonghua!"

I saw that her arms were wide open, and the light on her body was unprecedentedly strong, pouring out like a tide, rising into the sky, turning and falling in the sky, like the Milky Way pouring down.

The Dark Emperor had already killed Lu Hongjian in front of him, and he could be killed by just a fraction of a second, but under the power of Lin Xuanran's light, the dark shadow was like the sun under the scorching sun, quickly dissolving and retreating!

Shadow is born with light, light appears, and shadow disappears, which is the truth of heaven and earth!

The Dark Emperor's strange arts, even the Sword Emperor couldn't help it, but he just met the nemesis Lin Xuanran.

"The power of light!"

The success was lost, and the Dark Emperor was shocked and angry, and roared: "Who are you!"

Lin Xuanran withdrew the light from the sky, ignored him, and turned around, but took out a few small pills from the medicine box and stuffed them into Lu Hongji's mouth, and then took out a few small crochet needles, slender and long, like a fish hook. Without stopping, he took out a few silk threads made of unknown things, and said softly: "Bear the pain!"

As he spoke, he sewed up the wound on Lu Hong's chest like clothes, and then took out some bottles and cans and kept smearing evenly on his wounds.

After doing this, she touched the sweat on her forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Lu Hong's cultivation has gradually become profound, and he has already stopped the wound by himself, and this sword was not voluntarily stabbed by the Sword Emperor himself, but it happened to pass through the middle gap between the heart and lungs, which seemed to be a sword piercing the heart, but in fact, for Lin Xuanran, this can only be regarded as a relatively strict external injury, otherwise, it will take a lot of effort.

At this time, the Dark Emperor suddenly roared: "I admit that your power of light is indeed my nemesis, but unfortunately ......"

People often use the term "shadow hanging" to describe the extreme loneliness and loneliness, but at this moment, after a roar from the Dark Emperor, the definition of loneliness and loneliness has been refreshed to a new height.

The form is still there, and the shadow is separated.

All the people and things on the field, including the darkness of the city as if it were night, were also torn off in a large piece, becoming like the demons' minions, with long teeth and five claws, dancing in the air, and for a while, everyone seemed to be in the ghost domain.

"It's a pity...... You're too weak!"

"Shadow Hell, Kill!"

With the Dark Emperor's order, all the shadows suddenly surrounded them, shaped like purgatory, imprisoning everyone in it, and then conjuring up all kinds of weapons and cutting them down one after another.

The Sword Emperor swung out his sword, but it passed through her body, but she was trapped by those ghosts, and with a soft snort, a small blood mark appeared on her face.

Not only on her face, but also everywhere on her body, including everyone else, there were wounds all over her body, large and small.

At this moment, a figure came from a distance, and in a flash, it was dozens of feet, and in an instant, it came to the door of the hotel.

As soon as they saw this person appear, the shadows gave in and let him break into the Shadow Prison.

The man took another step, and suddenly appeared in front of Nangong, without saying a word, silently raised his fist, and countless shadows attached to his fist, and with the man's fist, it hit Nangong's body.

"Peng", a light and deep muffled sound!

Nangong exploded in response, and his body was torn apart, turning into a cloud of blood mist!

Seeing this, the Dark Emperor suddenly laughed loudly, his voice was low and hoarse, and his laughter contained infinite pleasure and hatred: "Nangong Shu, you waste, you are finally dead......!"

Lu Hong's eyes narrowed half-narrowed, Lin Xuanran was still cold, and the little girl's face suddenly showed a meaningful smile.

And the person who killed Nangong with one punch, his face changed drastically: "Oh no!

He punches himself, he knows best!

This punch didn't look like it hit the human body at all, but landed in the air.

This "Nangong Book" was not blown up by him with a punch at all, but exploded on its own!

However, by this time, the blood mist had spread.

"The fog is poisonous!"

The man held his breath for the first time, but it was too late.

The blood-red mist creature-like it burrowed straight into his body, and with a "thud", the man fell.

"Cousin!"

An exclamation suddenly came from the darkness, and the voice was slightly childish, showing that the master's age was not very old.

"On the tree!" Lu Hong suddenly spoke.

The little girl squinted, her ears moved slightly, and as soon as her little hand was raised, she suddenly shot out something black and straight to the place where the sound began.

When the thing flew into the air, it suddenly split into nine, and then into nine, and instantly turned into ninety-nine eighty-one black needles as thin as a cow's hair, and surrounded a few zhang radius somewhere on the top of the tree in the Luna Hotel.

Rainstorm chrysanthemum needle!

The black needles sank into the canopy, sneering......

A young man screamed and fell from the tree with a muffled pop.