Chapter Sixty-Six: The Blossoms Are Beginning to Shine
"Boom~"
With a loud bang, the plank at the feet of one of the guards exploded instantly, and countless sawdust flew in all directions irregularly.
The force carried on it hits the object and makes a muffled sound of "bang bang~".
Among these sawdusts, there was also an illusory figure mixed in, and it quickly crashed into the top of the ship.
"Bang~" The phantom crashed into it, making a muffled sound, and then quickly dissolved under the frightened gaze of the group of guards, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Just as the guards were in shock, a voice with greed in it appeared.
"Giggles, so vigorous and bloody!"
"Whoosh~Whoosh~Whoosh~"
Blood-red brocade ribbons flew out of the mutilated cave like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, and several warriors who quickly wrapped the edge pulled back.
"Leave it for me!"
When Master Ma saw that his subordinates were wrapped in red silk and pulled back, he immediately roared angrily and slashed at the red silk with a knife.
This time, he used all the strength of the martial artist of the day after tomorrow, and when the long knife slashed through the air, there was a sound of "呲呲~" breaking through the air.
"When~"
The long knife slashed at one of the red ribbons, and the imaginable cut did not appear, but a deafening metal clash sounded.
Not only that, at the same time as Master Ma's voice sounded, he only felt a numbness in the tiger's mouth, and a warm and moist feeling appeared.
He didn't have to look to see it, he knew that his tiger's mouth was cracked.
"What the hell is this, why is it so strong?
No, you can't stay any longer, or everybody will be finished. Thinking of this, he hurriedly stepped back, "Miss Protection, get out of here." ”
"Yes!"
The guards watched as their companions were dragged to the next floor, letting out a series of strange moans.
"Daqiang ......"
Some people who have a good relationship with the people who were dragged down roared with red eyes and wanted to go desperately, but they were stopped by their companions.
"Calm down, we can't beat it......"
"Evacuate ......"
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In the aisle on the first floor of the ship, countless blood-red ribbons tumbled, filling the entire aisle.
In the deepest place, there are constantly beautiful voices coming out.
This kind of sound seems to have a charm in it, and people can't help but rise in the fire when they hear it.
Hou Jiuming, who was in the room to consolidate his cultivation, was also affected.
However, he was forcibly pressed down, because now was the critical moment to consolidate his cultivation.
If something goes wrong, maybe it will fall short, causing the realm to drip down.
I saw him sitting cross-legged, his skin was red, beads of sweat the size of mung beans kept coming out, and his closed eyes were trembling.
It was also at this time that the sound outside the door suddenly disappeared, and Hou Jiuming's closed hatch opened silently.
A delicate woman dressed in a red light veil with a delicate body looming barefoot entered the room.
As soon as he came in, those big eyes were bright and bright, and they kept wandering on Hou Jiuming's body.
After seeing that Hou Jiuming didn't react to her coming, his small tongue stretched out and licked his red cherry lips mischievously.
"Xianggong, why did you leave me, do you know, you are so distressed by the slave family......" As soon as the words fell, the woman put on a complaining expression, raised her hand and walked towards Hou Jiuming, looking at the posture, she was ready to touch his face.
One step, two steps, three steps, there is not much distance, naturally it will not go far, three steps fell, and the woman came to Hou Jiuming.
At this time, her expression changed again, turning into a face of infatuation, as if the person in front of her was the person she loved the most.
It was close at hand, the woman's eyes were obsessed, and the raised hand did not pause, stretching out towards Hou Jiuming, and muttered to herself, "Xianggong, why are you so ruthless?" ”
The slender jade hand, approaching little by little, was about to touch, but Hou Jiuming opened his cold eyes in time.
"Looking for death~"
When the words fell, the mana on his body fluctuated, and a layer of pale white light lit up instantly, blocking the female ghost from time to time.
Not only that, thousands of pink illusory petals suddenly appeared in the entire room, surrounding the female ghost in red.
The petals closest to the flower slashed directly at the female ghost like the wind falling.
The female ghost who was immersed in herself felt the fluctuations of the aura, and instinctively twisted her slender waist to dodge.
It was also this instinctive twist that allowed her to dodge the blow of the petals.
I saw that the petals were fortunately under Hou Jiuming's control, and as soon as they approached, their speed immediately increased greatly.
"呲~"
The petals, which seemed to have no strength, made a violent sound of breaking through the air in an instant.
"Damn it, every good thing man!"
It seems that because of Hou Jiuming's attack, the female ghost was angered, and the face that was originally seducing all beings leaked out of its true appearance in a blink of an eye, and the white bones of Sensen appeared under the dark hair.
The beautiful woman's face was close in front of her eyes, and suddenly turned into a skull.
This kind of change, even if Hou Jiuming has become a cultivator, he was taken aback, and the fluttering petals around him were all shot out under his excitement.
He himself, on the other hand, slapped the bed board with one hand, and his body slammed into the wooden wall behind him.
"Whoosh~Whoosh~Whoosh~"
The sound of breaking the air was loud.
The female ghost showed her original form, and she also immediately attacked, her dark hair, like a writhing poisonous snake, stabbing at Hou Jiuming like lightning.
The bewitching petals with a strange fragrance, and the hair like steel needles, collided together without any intervals.
"Puff~Puff~Puff~"
Between the flashes of spiritual light, the remnants of flowers fell, the broken hair flew, and no one on either side could help anyone.
At this moment, there was a muffled sound of "bang~".
I saw Hou Jiuming crash through the wooden board and appear in another room.
As soon as he stood firm, his hands quickly pinched the law decision.
The petals fluttering around, under the judgment of the law, quickly coalesced and turned into blooming flowers.
After more than seventy percent of the petals turned into flowers, Hou Jiuming immediately let out a low cry from his mouth.
"Explosion~"
"Bang~Bang~Bang~"
As he spoke, the flowers that had just condensed exploded one after another.
All of a sudden, a strange floral fragrance was masterful.
The female ghost who was blocked by the remaining petals in place, after the fragrance of the flowers appeared, stumbled violently, and then raised her terrifying head with a big change in her face, and looked at Hou Jiuming with dark eyes.
"Despicable, you actually poisoned?"
"Hmph, I don't know whether I live or die, I dare to disturb my cultivation, I can't spare you today!" The words fell, and the pitch-black god appeared, instilling mana without any hesitation.
"Hum~"
The pitch-black light flickered, and a puff of black silk flew out, like a cicada chrysalis as a cocoon, quickly wrapping the female ghost.
"You ......" The female ghost wanted to curse a few words, but before she could say anything, she saw countless black silk threads wrapping herself.