Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Spirit of Huang Ju

Rouge Tears suddenly stared at No. 21, and said in a deep voice: "You dare to move him to try!" The red dust of the demon rose and fell with her words, drifting all around. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

"It's an honor for me to be threatened by the eldest lady. No. 21 suddenly squinted his eyes, the expression on his face seemed to be a smile and seemed to be disdainful, and he looked at Rouge and said with tears: "It's an honor to be honored, but so what?!"

"You dare!" Rouge Tears drank angrily, and the red dust suddenly gathered behind her, like a burning flame.

"It turns out that Miss Rouge is really good-looking when she is angry, but it's a pity. Huh!" laughed the 21st fan. The divine power in his palm surged and condensed into a golden energy sphere, "I'll move it for you!" When the words fell, the golden sphere was extremely expanded, instantly enveloping the entire Storm City, proficient in ability, space!

"Stop!" Hongchen swept in like a red wave, but 21 showed no sign of stopping, and whispered in his mouth: "Turn!" The golden mask shone brightly, but it was only for a moment, and then the entire mask disappeared.

"You're dead!" Rouge roared angrily, and Hongchen was even worse.

A golden barrier appeared in 21's hand again, this time he used it to fend off the sea of red dust.

The red sea golden barrier, when the two were about to touch, a figure appeared on the higher floor, and the tone of the mouth was like the sound of a bell. But I saw that the red dust and gold barriers that were about to collide together shattered into shining points of light in response to the sound.

"City Lord!" Rouge Tears and No. 21 saluted at the same time when he saw someone coming.

"Are you making such a fuss like you've demolished Storm City?"

"The city lord misunderstood, we were just ・・・・・・" Before the 21st could explain, the city lord had already turned around and entered the house.

Before leaving, Ji Zhongyin seemed to have another sentence in his tone: "When evil turns into good fortune, disaster becomes auspicious!"

Rouge Tears knew that this sentence was neither for her nor for the 21st, this sentence was for Ling Yuan.

Although there is mediation by the city lord, the two are still deadlocked, and No. 21 will not let Rouge Tears save Ling Yuan, and Rouge Tears will not give up to save people.

It doesn't matter if they are deadlocked, Ling Yuan is unlucky.

Since he was trapped in the Tianxiang Pavilion and couldn't get out, Ling Yuan simply sat down and continued to eat, the big belly problem in the sky and earth was the biggest. Eating well, suddenly a layer of golden light surrounded him, and although he disappeared after a moment, Ling Yuan found that there was one more person at the banquet, a person in a blood-red suit. Look at it again, no, it's not the 31st who came in, but he went out by himself! At this time, he and the whole table of banquets actually appeared on the street for some reason!

"Keep eating! It's the last meal, and if you don't have enough to eat, won't you walk in vain in this world? No. 31 sat across from him with a smile and looked at him, urging him to eat more.

Everything that came suddenly, so that Ling Yuan couldn't eat the dishes that came to his mouth anymore, he was trying to find a way and the only way to survive was the Tianxiang Pavilion next to him. Stretching out his worried face, Ling Yuan put down his chopsticks and said with a smile: "I feel very embarrassed to eat alone, why don't we have two cups of those chopsticks?"

"Hehe! I'm not in the habit of eating at the same table as dead people. "Number 31 looks at him the same way he looks at a dead man.

"You don't have it, and neither do I!" Ling Yuan suddenly shook the Eight Immortals Table with a palm, raised his foot and kicked the table towards No. 31, taking this opportunity, he hurriedly ran towards the door of the Heavenly Immortal Pavilion. Before he reached the door, the Eight Immortals Table fell from the sky, blocking his way, and No. 31 then came to stand firmly in the corner of the table, jokingly saying, "Where are you going?"

The phantom of the swordsman's battle flashed, and the huge lightsaber slashed towards Number 31, but the table was completely shattered before the person could be cut. The sawdust flew in all directions, and before it landed, it was wrapped in blue Yuan Li, and it turned out to be a perfect table. "Give it back to you!" No. 31 raised his hand, and the table was thrown to Ling Yuan.

When approaching the phantom, the table turned into sawdust again, but this time none of the tiny sawdust had blue yuan power on it, crackling towards Ling Yuan, like a rainstorm of pear blossoms. The sawdust easily shattered the Battle Phantom, and even though it used the Void Yuan Force to block most of it, there were still a lot of hits on the body, and the blood mist immediately dispersed. If it weren't for the twilight armor, I'm afraid the injury would be even worse!

This is the strength of the half-step major general, and it is difficult to resist it when he waves his hand.

"I thought you had some means, but you were so vulnerable. It's over, little flame!" said 31 with a proud stride, all he needed to do was to make up for it.

Where the flowers fall, the immortal plant is empty, and the clouds outside the building sing!

A piece of green clothes, a wisp of green silk, the spirit of Xun Yao grass appeared behind Ling Yuan, condensing petalless flowers. Ling Yuan didn't notice the deep worry in her bright eyes.

"Oh, two battle phantoms, a two-star major, are still quite interesting. ”

The petalless flowers in the sky hit No. 31, and No. 31 didn't care about watching the play, stretched out his left hand and pointed at the flowers. A numbness came from his fingers, and the power of these flowers made him pay attention to them. The blue Yuan Force instantly filled the entire street, as if the sea suddenly surged, turning the place into a small river. The flower will be met with great resistance when it hits it, and it will fall before it flies in front of 31.

"It's my turn!Little flame, you have to be careful not to be extinguished, that won't be fun!"

In the blue ocean of Yuanli, the light of the stars flashed, one, two, three・・・・・・ each time one flashed, the next moment it was closer to Ling Yuan. The sixth star went directly to the soles of his feet, and it was too late for Ling Yuan to hurriedly retreat, and the faintly visible seventh star flashed behind him.

Forbidden Arts: Seven Stars Fall!

A line of energy lit up, quickly wandering between the seven stars, and after connecting all the stars in a moment, a super star smashed towards Ling.

As far as the eye can see, there is this star, and there is nowhere to avoid it.

"Be careful!" was the last voice Ling Yuan heard when the stars fell.

Boom! The stars fell, creating a large crater in the street, and although the stars soon disappeared, they stirred up dust for a long time.

On the upper floor of the central small building, there was a confrontation between Rouge Tears and No. 21, and one laughed angrily when they saw the stars falling.

No. 21 straightened out his two smiling faces again, and it seemed that he didn't want to say anything to Rouge Tears.

"You damn it!" Rouge burst into rage, and the red dust spread out, and the 21st must be immortal.

But at this time, the vision suddenly appeared, just in the middle of summer, the sky suddenly blew the autumn wind, all kinds of green leaves in the city fell one after another, like an instant autumn!

When autumn comes on September 8, I will kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom.

The heavenly incense array penetrates Chang'an, and the city is full of golden armor.

A golden swordsman, descending from the sky in the sky of yellow chrysanthemum, fighting phantom, the spirit of yellow chrysanthemum!