Chapter 520: Ignorant Demon in the Painting VS Cold Monk (19)
Blood stained her pink dress even redder.
Tao Yanqi quickly attacked towards Kongqing, and the two of them almost became phantoms.
Pink and black intersected, and the powerful force destroyed the surrounding trees for miles into powder.
The two are entangled, and they must be separated from each other.
After a few moments, the two separated at once.
Both of them were injured, but they looked more serious because they were dressed in a light color.
Taking advantage of this, Tao Yanqi glanced at Junkong, who seemed to be struggling to stand up, slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and smiled at him.
"You're going to be good~"
With a hint of goodbye, the coquettish sounded, and Junkong was shocked, and he almost didn't dare to look at Tao Yanqi.
Tao Yanqi closed his eyes, and with the aura as a blade, he stabbed directly into his chest.
Blood spurted out, just above the scroll.
The next moment, the area began to shake, even the sky was filled with black, the sound of breaking the sky burst, and in the thunderous roar, red light enveloped the entire sky.
But in an instant, the originally arrogant empty green had turned into a puddle of black water, and the black water emitted a foul smell, just like him.
The four relics fell from the sky, but the scroll spun rapidly.
Peach words floated in the sky, and a pair of peach-pink eyes did not have a little focus.
Her face was pale, and the bright red of her chest became the only color of her body.
"No!"
A terrible cry rushed up to the sky, and Junkong stiffened, and his eyes began to turn blood-red.
Sacrifice your life for your peace.
Bursts of golden light poured out from Tao Yanqi's body, and those golden lights entered Junkong's body, nourishing his already dilapidated body.
The pink heart of the tree also returned to the body of the void under the pull of those golden lights.
A golden light enveloped the entire area, and the sky brightened.
However, under this piece of brightness, there is a gradually disappearing peach word's body.
Peach petals began to drift in the air, and the fragrance of peach blossoms faintly came from the air.
The fragrance is intoxicating.
Junkong's ears seemed to sound with a coquettish laugh again, with a hint of aggrieved coquettishness, with a hint of coquettish anger.
He looked at the peach petals floating in the air, and took a step back.
"I'll protect you."
He stubbornly repeats this sentence, like a child who is obsessively waiting for candy.
At this time, Junkong had returned to his peak state, and he raised his hand to put away the already dim scroll, and put away the other three holy relics.
He closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and whispered under the peach petals in the sky, in the intoxicating fragrance of peach blossoms:
"Amitabha."
However, when he opened his eyes again, the color of his eyes could no longer return to their original black, but glowed blood-red.
In those eyes, there was no longer calm and indifference, but a surging wave.
Instead of looking at each other, you will only feel that you will be swallowed by those eyes, until there is no soul left.
A smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and a black mist surged around him.
There were a few rays of golden light mixed with the black mist, as if they wanted to break through the black mist, but they were quickly swallowed up by the black mist.
His figure flickered, and in an instant he had disappeared in place.
At the same time, all the demons and monsters in the world perceive a message.
That is, the king of the demon world has changed hands.
My eyes hurt so much, ......
(End of chapter)