The torrent rushed straight to Jing'er's heavenly spirit cover! Jing'er lifted the barrier, and An Nan shouted, "All into the carriage!"

The sheer force of the rain festival scattered the carriage farther away, and the fire dragons wrapped around the shore were instantly annihilated, and only Jing'er's small body struggled to support it under the huge flow of water, which looked as insignificant as ants. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info How can ants resist the waterfall?

Why not?

This is a bizarre era, the legendary king of ten thousand demons, the little steamed bun is a small fire ant cultivation, half an inch of the ant cultivated to a seven-zhang golden body, enough to prove that man is determined to win the sky! The moment he just touched the water, the mirror could no longer support it, and the meridians of his hands were broken, and he could barely stand upright. But gradually, she got used to the pain, and the poisonous rain poured down from the sky, and the zenith of the Demon Palace suffered a second huge blow and was rotted into a puddle of bloody mud.

The corrosive blood sludge exerted more pressure, and cracks appeared in the mirror's barrier, first the size of a finger, which gradually spread and eventually poured down. Blood and mud poured down from the shore, and they carried a terrible poisonous rain all the way into the river of blood.

Su Xiu'e was even more frightened, she never expected Jing'er to fight like this, and the blood river couldn't withstand such a terrifying rain sacrifice, the riverbed continued to decrease because of its corrosiveness, but the water level was still close to the high platform where Su Xiu'e and Sixteen were.

Su Xiu'e said sharply: "Don't you want to die? Even if you are a copper-headed iron arm, you can't bear this experience." ”

Sixteen laughed loudly, "Hahaha, how can I be more than a copper-headed iron arm, even a small steamed bun can help me, why am I afraid of the poisonous rain?" casually chopped it away, and actually cut the surging poisonous water in half, and the sword qi that destroyed the withering and decaying sword qi one after another seemed to be about to cut the sky.

"You're not sixteen, who are you?"

"Me?" Su Xiu'e was lifted up violently and whispered in her ear: "Are you scared? or excited? But I won't touch you, you don't deserve it." ”

This is a great insult to her.

There is any woman in the world who doesn't want to be appreciated for her beauty, even if it makes a man horny, she has a small sense of achievement, but when she said this, Su Xiu'e was furious. A true fire of molten gold was born in her palm, but it was wrapped in sixteen palms and extinguished.

Sixteen suddenly calmed down again, his eyes returned to a calm black, and the shape and meaning of the jet-black ancient sword in his hand also disappeared. He looked at all this a little blankly, and Su Xiu'e said, "You are a little monk, right?"

Sixteen nodded, he was not completely ignorant of what had just happened, he was controlled by some incredible force, it was the jet-black tengu. It turns out that it is a youkai that escaped into the body of the tengu and disguised itself as a tengu, and its deity must be inextricably linked to the demon soldier ancient sword. Sixteen saw the poisonous water that corroded the riverbed around him rushing continuously, and hurriedly shouted to the shore: "Jing'er!"

"In!"

A word was sonorous and powerful, and the white light exploded through the dirty blood and mud, as if a white lotus was born from the mud, slim and elegant.

Although Jing'er has this radiant face, after all, she has survived the catastrophe, her body is weak, and a mouthful of blood coughs up from her mouth. Su Xiu'e saw the opportunity, and when she raised her hand, several flames poured out. Jing'er didn't dodge or dodge, the flames were about to devour her, but suddenly reversed, and the three flames rushed more and more fiercely, converging into a huge and fierce fire dragon! Su Xiu'e had to use the same trick to resist, the two fire dragons fought in the air, colliding with fierce sparks, and the red ashes were sprinkled one after another, Su Xiu'e smiled coldly, "I can't see it, it turns out that the most useless guy has cultivated the most useless spell, and there is so much room for improvement." ”

Jing'er said: "I can't help but imagine you kneeling in front of me and begging for mercy, I want you to live but not die." ”

Su Xiu'e laughed, "It's just a Qimen spell in one hand, don't be rampant!"

Sixteen said: "There are also poor monks." ”

An Nan An Sheng also stood up, "And us!" Xiao Bai used the method of moving mountains and unloading mountains, splitting the blood platform at the foot of the sixteen feet and sending it to the shore, while Su Xiu'e was isolated in it. Su Xiu'e was surrounded by endless poisonous water, still constantly eroding the ground. Sixteen said: "Jing'er, your heavenly calamity is such a sinister thing, you must hurt the innocent." ”

Jing'er waved at him, "Sixteen is fine." I know that this poisonous rain, the Persians call it 'royal water', it will keep corroding until it is evaporated, and I think Su Xiu'e will not be able to embarrass us for a while. ”

Sixteen couldn't help but sigh, "I didn't expect that with only a 10% survival rate, the two of you survived it safely." Sixteen stroked Jing'er's long green silk, and he almost lost her.

Jing'er was a little shy, and said: "The little girl doesn't have much ability, she just thinks that she can't lose, if she loses, she will ......." She was embarrassed to continue, Xiaobai had to get between the two, and jumped on the ground, and Sixteen picked her up, "Shuangxue, you come out so often, you will be greatly injured." "White Frost Snow really can't do it, her eyelids keep drooping, and finally after using a spell to pull the cannon Qiang and the others over, she finally fell on Sixteen's shoulders, and her body was entangled by wisps. Jing'er Xin said: "Damn the little earth dragon, and the bad old lady!" But he had to say: "Sixteen, put it down and leave it to me." ”

She urged Vientiane Dafa, and she felt more relaxed than ever.

Not only the abundant mana, but also a more wonderful feeling surged into her heart, she said: "Vientiane Dafa has also been qualitatively improved, originally it could only lock the little demon, but now even the great demon of the thousand-year-old Dao, even the strong man who has just experienced the first heavenly tribulation can no longer escape my spell." Her eyes were aimed at Su Xiu'e, which made her shudder.

Sixteen also said: "Can Su Xiu'e be completely subdued?"

Jing'er shook her head, "She's resentful and insidious, I don't know if you have noticed that although she has survived the catastrophe, she has not cast any new spells until now." Sure enough, he still left a killer weapon and forcibly subdued it, and it was hard to guarantee that he would end up in the same fate. ”

"Hmm. The group looked at Su Xiu'e, Su Xiu'e was so frightened that she took a few steps back, she said nervously: "Don't think you can scare me, if you are in a hurry, I will break the net, and no one of you will want to get out alive." ”

Sixteen sighed, "You go." ”

Su Xiu'e doubted her ears, and she was even stunned there.

Sixteen: "If you feel that there are too many shackles on your body, then go to the world and sink into it." Maybe I can't stop you from killing people, your nature is hard to change, and you are obsessed, but one day, you will understand the great truth hidden in the world, and you will come back to me yourself. ”

Everyone looked at Sixteen in surprise, but didn't say anything.

"Tell me then. Sixteen waved his hand, and everyone supported each other and continued to move forward. The carriage had been badly burned and the horses were dead, and Xiaobai was taken into Jing'er's body, and the group went to an unknown place beyond the Blood River.

Su Xiu'e said viciously: "Stinky monk, these vicious tricks you used to deceive the three-year-old hairy child are okay, don't think I'll be fooled, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?"

No response.

Sixteen they had already gone far away, Su Xiu'e clutched her bloodstained thighs tightly with both hands, and she shed a tear.

It's so strange that she's never shed a tear, and she's never had such complicated feelings. She bombarded the river of blood frantically, letting out soft sobs, and this complicated feeling became more and more chaotic in her heart like a weed, and she cried and laughed alone, and there was nothing around. It seems that she is the only one in the world.