Chapter 208: The Sword Comes! Qingcang!
"Isn't the real body an ugly thing?"
Through the sound of desert banter, it sounded in this place of the altar.
When this voice appeared, I saw the blood spurs that fell from the sky and landed endlessly, and at this moment, they all hovered in mid-air in an instant.
Xiao Santong shrank from Kong Meng, and the blood thorn closest to him hovered half an inch in front of him.
If he delayed even a short moment, his head would be pierced by the bloody thorn in an instant, and there would be no way to live.
As for his previous idea of using his body to avoid these blood thorns, now it seems that this idea is completely whimsical.
Once the blood thorns fell, these Ming troops in the city did not die with a probability, but were 100% confessed.
"Your Majesty!"
Hearing this extremely familiar voice, Xiao San instantly realized who was here, and suddenly walked in the direction where the voice came from.
Not only Xiao San, Lin Dong, Han Buli and other monks, as well as all the Ming army, also looked at each other.
I saw the figure standing on the spire with his hand in his hand, swaying out of the dust.
Like the breeze of fallen leaves, step out.
In a moment, the figure crossed the sky, and the phantom figure on the holy pond looked at each other three feet away.
"See Your Majesty!"
"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"
All the Ming troops, the moment they saw His Majesty the Emperor, all knelt on the ground in unison.
The sound of the mountain call long live, in this Tianlun Holy Castle, echoed in the entire Tianlun City, and the mountain call fell on the ears of those remaining wizard knights, all of which shocked these wizard knights' eyes trembled.
"What do you mean?!"
Above the holy pool, the voice of the Red Moon Pope, regardless of men, women, and children, sounded again.
Although he couldn't hear the men, women, and children, he could clearly hear the tone that the Red Moon Pope seemed to be angered by Zhu Xiongying's 'ugly thing'.
No matter how noble a woman is, she can't bear to be called an ugly thing, which is already the truth.
"Hey, I didn't expect it to be an illusion, this illusion has some meaning."
On Zhu Xiongying's left shoulder, Teacher Cang sat cross-legged, looking at the Red Moon Pope above the holy pool in front of him, and let out an interesting sigh.
In this world, it is rare to have something unexpected for Mr. Cang.
'Illusion? ’
Zhu Xiongying glanced at the phantom in front of him meaningfully.
He had always thought that this Red Moon Pope was using some kind of high-level camouflage technique, but he didn't expect it to be an illusion, and he really didn't notice it at all.
"I'll see if it's a human or a ghost under this illusion."
Between Zhu Xiongying's eyes, a wisp of fierce color flashed.
"Scatter."
Just listen to the word outlet.
In an instant, the endless blood thorns that covered the heavens and the earth were annihilated into nothingness in an instant.
The blood-red full moon in the sky, also at this moment, the light converged, and the power seemed to be suppressed.
"Little master, don't delay it any longer, swallow her directly!"
Teacher Cang looked very excited, and it seemed that he couldn't wait.
This appearance made Zhu Xiongying speechless, as the old saying goes, the emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is not in a hurry.
"I say you're an ugly thing, and you cover it up with illusions all day long, so funny, is that really funny?"
Zhu Xiongying glanced at the Red Moon Pope, and then raised his hand a little.
He was going to lift the veil of the Red Moon Pope today and see what it looked like under this illusion.
One finger overwhelmed the sky, and the entire void was crushed to pieces, and countless void cracks burst out in an instant, and even the entire Tianlun Holy Castle, under Zhu Xiongying's finger, began to shatter.
"What, still maintaining your illusions?"
A trace of coldness flashed in Zhu Xiongying's eyes, and the fingertips of the raised hand fell slightly.
It seems to be a dragonfly in the water, but in fact, it is the power of heaven to descend into the world.
Rumble!
The entire Tianlun Holy Castle, under this finger, exploded in an instant.
Around this blood-red holy pool, hundreds of black void vortices were torn, and the powerful suction force made the phantom of the Red Moon Pope tremble wildly, as if it was about to be annihilated at any time.
"Zhu, Xiong, Ying."
Word by word, this phantom came out.
This Red Moon Pope was obviously really angry.
I saw that the trembling phantom around the body began to gradually dissipate, and between the void, there were blood-red petals condensed, surrounding this phantom, and the true face of the Red Moon Pope faintly appeared.
The wizards and knights in the Altar Square all opened their eyes wide when they saw the appearance of the blood-colored petals.
They have served the Holy Bishop for so many years, and in the hearts of these believers, the Holy Bishop is a supreme being, a faceless and invisible existence, and they could never have imagined that one day they would be able to see the true face of the Holy Pope.
'Is it finally time to reveal your true nature?' ’
Zhu Xiongying looked at the blood-red petals surrounding the Red Moon Pope, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart.
The word excitement has not appeared in Zhu Xiongying's dictionary for a long time.
This feeling of waiting to be revealed is like opening a blind box.
Flower petals, falling and dancing.
Little by little, the veil of mystery is revealed.
This brilliant blood-colored petal first began to gradually disperse from the bottom, and first came into the eyes, which were slender feet as white as jade, then a small waist held by Yingying, and then continued upward, the most amazing 38F.
The body is covered in a blood-colored rose dress that is luxurious but extremely frozen, showing off the figure.
This devil-like figure alone is enough to make men in the world crazy, and enough to make His Majesty the Emperor's law involuntarily open.
'Snow blue hair. ’
Zhu Xiongying's eyes lit up, which was unexpected.
I saw that the green silk scattered by the Red Moon Pope was extremely dazzling snow blue, and there were blood-colored roses flickering on it, which was unique.
It's almost the final scene, and I hope it doesn't roll over. ’
Zhu Xiongying took a deep breath.
Now it's only revealed that the plot below the neck has been revealed, and there has not been half a point above the neck.
He was afraid that above this beautiful scenery, there was a peerless appearance comparable to Sister Feng.
If that's the case, the scenery will be at home.
The blood-colored petals that cover the cheeks fall with the wind.
Finally, this face, which Zhu Xiongying had been looking forward to for a long time, bloomed brightly among the blood-colored roses.
The peach blossoms entered his eyes, and His Majesty the Emperor's Tong Kong shrank suddenly.
I never thought that people could be so beautiful.
At a glance, I forgot to breathe.
Daishan has far eyebrows, the child holes under the long eyelashes are actually cloud-colored petals, a slightly high little upturned nose, with a hint of provocative red lips, and the little face between goose eggs and melon seeds flutters a few strands of snow blue green silk, drunk in the heart.
"What to see?!"
Seeing Zhu Xiongying staring at him, the Red Moon Pope frowned, obviously angry.
"I'm just surprised that your face is so good-looking."
Zhu Xiongying smiled.
He was a little curious at this time, why is such a beautiful woman so ruthless?!
Looking at the principalities and cities of the entire Western world, those who don't know still think that they are ruled by some kind of demon, and the words "people's livelihood" are no longer enough to describe the bad people's livelihood.
"Humph!"
The Red Moon Pope glared at Zhu Xiongying coldly, this appearance was like the character of a little girl.
"I'm very curious, why are you so brutal when you were born like this, this whole western land, starvation is everywhere, and the people are not able to make a living."
Zhu Xiongying's words made the Red Moon Pope on the opposite side stunned, and then pouted.
"Nonsense, your majesty is prosperous, how can you be like this..."
Before the words were finished, Zhu Xiongying raised his hand a little, and the 4K ultra-clear large screen instantly appeared in front of the Red Moon Pope, which deduced the current tragic situation in the West and the world, as well as the hatred of the civilians in Tianlun City for the Red Moon.
It was clearly visible that after seeing the scene inside this ultra-clear large screen, there was disbelief in the eyes of the Red Moon Pope.
'Prosperous? ’
Zhu Xiongying couldn't help but feel speechless at this Red Moon Pope.
Doesn't this woman ever look at what she looks like? What do you do every day?
The Red Moon Pope's gaze suddenly looked at Gordon, Amerecus, and Victoria on the ground, and the pair of petals were full of suppressed anger.
She doesn't take care of things at all on weekdays, and everything is handled by these three people.
It was clear that the woman had been fooled by these three guys.
However, this has come to this.
It is naturally impossible to admit that you are wrong in front of outsiders.
"In any case, this is a private matter in this sect, what does it have to do with you, give you three seconds to get out of this place, otherwise..."
As soon as Hongyue's words were finished, Zhu Xiongying's figure had already moved.
In an instant, the distance from it is delayed.
"It's really unfortunate, it's not a private matter now, I decided to take you back to warm the bed, so it's a matter of ours together."
The corners of Zhu Xiongying's mouth chuckled, what he said was definitely not to provoke Hongyue.
It's word by word, from the bottom of my heart.
He really wanted to take this Red Moon Pope to warm the bed.
"Get out."
The blood-colored rose in Hongyue's hand condensed into a sword, and fell towards Zhu Xiongying is sword.
Rumble!
Zhu Xiongying leaned slightly to avoid it, but when this sword fell, the entire Tianlun City was cracked in half, and the power of a sword was so powerful that it could be seen that this woman was strong.
"A beautiful woman is fierce."
The breeze stepped on, and Zhu Xiongying's figure floated backwards on a spire.
"In this case, I can only imitate my ancestors, knock you unconscious, and carry you back."
Zhu Xiongying remembered that this was the description in the book, the man hammered the woman with a stick, and then carried it back to his hole, which gave rise to the later theory of the cave room.
"You try."
Red Moon's eyes are so intoxicating that they are intoxicating, revealing a cold glow.
"Since you let me try, then I'll try."
Zhu Xiongying's expression was upright, and he raised his hand slightly.
With the power of a sword just now, Zhu Xiongying felt very directly, if he didn't make a killer move, he probably wouldn't be able to deal with this woman today.
Otherwise, if you don't shoot, you will be the strongest.
"Here comes the sword."
Zhu Xiongying's words fell.
Suddenly, behind him, a void crack that spanned heaven and earth suddenly burst open.
The wind howled wildly, shocking the earth.
A sword slowly emerged from this void crack.
The name of the sword, Qingcang.
Teacher Cang, who was sitting on Zhu Xiongying's shoulder, had a proud look in his eyes at the moment when Qing Cangjian was born.
But in an instant, a look of surprise appeared on her face.
"Little master, the old man is back, you hurry up and end this place, don't let the guests wait too long."
Teacher Cang's words made Zhu Xiongying slightly stunned, and she didn't understand what she meant.
'Old man? Guest? ’
'Who's the guest?' ’
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The Penglai Sea, a place where the fog was previously filled.
Zheng Fa's fleet was once again anchored on this sea.
Dozens of large ships, under the moonlight, in this deep sea area, quietly silent.
At this time, on the deck of the main ship, Zheng Fa was drinking the freshly boiled warm soup with Yang Qing and a few others, overlooking the deep sea scenery in the distance.
The night on the sea is a little cold, and if you don't pay attention, you will be easily infected with wind chill.
"It's really strange, in the same place, a few days ago it was still foggy, but now there is no trace of fog."
Yang Qing took a sip of warm soup, exhaled a long breath, looked ahead and couldn't help sighing, they were in this place before, braving the fog of reaching out and not seeing their five fingers, not afraid of life and death, and moving forward.
Thinking about it now, it's still like a dream.
"The realm of immortals, of course, will not appear in front of people for a long time, you and I have to enter it once, and it is already infinitely blessed."
Zheng Fa smiled.
"Order all ships to anchor in this deep sea tonight, and let all ships collect information, and not waste this night in vain."
Following His Majesty the Emperor for more than ten years, Zheng Fa believed in one thing and practiced the truth.
He asked the fleet to anchor in this deep sea for the night, just to collect the situation that may be encountered in the deep sea night, have enough situation analysis, and prepare in advance, so that when encountering similar situations in the future, they will not panic.
"Hey, Brother Bao, look over there."
Yang Qing suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed.
Zheng Fa subconsciously looked in the direction Yang Qing pointed, his eyes shrank suddenly, and the warm soup in his hand fell to the ground instantly.
I saw a figure in the sky in the distance, standing in the sky under the moonlight.
Looking at it from a distance, it can be vaguely judged that it is a woman, and whether it is her figure or appearance, it is definitely at the level of national color and fragrance.
"Order all ships, not to be disturbed."
Zheng Fa took a deep breath, being able to appear in this sea area is definitely not a simple character, maybe an immortal like His Majesty the Emperor.
"Yes."
Yang Qing put down the warm soup in his hand, knowing the urgency of this matter, he hurriedly went to explain the order in person.
Meanwhile.
Under the moonlight on the horizon, the woman's white dress is better than snow, her face is heroic and beautiful, overlooking the entire silent sea, and a pair of eyebrows can't help frowning.
"How could the entrance be gone?"
Muttering.
The place where the woman was looking should be the three islands.
The woman in the white dress frowned, took a deep breath, and then her jade onion fingers fell on her forehead.
In an instant, an extremely majestic coercive divine consciousness fell on this sea area, although it was to set off any wind and waves on the bright surface, but if you look closely, you can see that every side of the water in this sea area is trembling.
After a few breaths, the woman in the white dress withdrew her hand, her brows still furrowed.
Judging from her expression, after searching just now, it was obvious that she still found nothing.
"Could it be that the entrance to the Heavenly Palace is closed by Cangzun?"