Elysium: Flower Street

"The snow is fast and cold, and there are all kinds of gods and ghosts, which is really extraordinary."

"No, these two are still a little short of the real fast snow." The unenlightened monk waved his hand and threw away the heads of the gray and red wolves, and followed Miao Chenglan.

Miao Chenglan squinted at the monk and said, "Oh? ”

The monk continued: "Amitabha, the sect master is still young, and he has never seen the true face of Hua Yun's seven swords when he made a move, just take the deceased Yun Zhizhi and Hua Shi as an example, their fast snow is cold, it is the cloud sect master's fast snow ninth style, fast snow and clear time, plus Hua Fairy's fourth cold river snow realm cold internal strength is integrated, as soon as this move comes out, there is basically no life under the stars."

And these two female dolls are only snowing to the eighth style, and the cold ones are only to the third level, plus the Han evil at this time is no longer what it used to be, and it is impossible... ”

Before the monk's words were finished, a pair of wolf claws suddenly stretched out in the hurricane and grabbed one of Wen Qing and Lingzhi's respective hands, and in confusion, he saw a pair of blood-red eyes grinning towards the two.

Suddenly, the wolf's claws spread their palms, and a deep internal force accompanied by an extremely strong smell of blood shook the two of them out, this force was too arrogant, so that one of Wen Qing Lingzhi's hands felt as if it was about to be shattered.

At this time, Han Xie was full of blood, this appearance was the same as the gray and red wolves that Miao Chenglan had just seen, and it seemed that it was this Huayun blood skill that helped Han Xie go to the next level.

With such internal strength, it seems that even if Ye Qianqiu is here in his heyday, he may not have the confidence to be able to take him.

Miao Chenglan and the unenlightened monk glanced at each other, it was impossible to win the battle with Han Xie by relying on these juniors alone, it was time for these two elders to stand up and meet the enemy.

As soon as the two of them made a move, the strength was obviously more powerful and sophisticated than the few young boys and girls just now, Han Xie took a hard palm, and for a while he couldn't stand firm and took a few steps back.

He covered his chest and coughed twice, it seemed that he was a little struggling, Miao Chenglan and Buwu Wanwan couldn't give him a chance to breathe, and after a palm, he hurriedly launched a fierce attack on Han Xie one after another.

At this time, Han Xie seemed to be serious, his demeanor was no longer as calm as Fang Cai's, and his body and fists and feet were also displayed together.

A sect master of one of the three major sects, a great protector of the Hou Mansion, such a two-person attack, Han Xie is still at ease, and he will not fall behind in the fight.

Seeing his dexterity, the monk waved a golden cicada in his sleeve to chain his arms, and Miao Chenglan hurriedly responded to the situation when he saw this, and hooked Han Xie's two hands with the highly poisonous ribbon, and Han Xie was pulled in the air by his feet facing the sky.

"Come and help!" Seeing this, everyone stepped forward and grabbed the golden cicada chain and the ribbon in Miao Chenglan's hand, and did not forget to protect it with internal force when they started, so as to prevent the poison on the Miao Chenglan ribbon from hurting themselves.

Han Xie's limbs were open and closed at this time, as if he was about to be divided from all sides, and his extremely painful emotions fed the raging anger in his heart, and waves of blood continued to rise on his body.

Miao Chenglan exclaimed: "Even if he has this posture, can he still grow his blood skills?!" ”

"I've heard Master say that this Huayun Blood Skill only needs to consume the qi and blood in the body to increase the strength, so as long as there is blood flowing in the body of this Han Demon, this skill can be used." Yun Lingzhi explained while pulling the ribbon.

As the blood wave continued to surge, everyone gradually felt more and more strained, and finally the Han evil blood eyes opened, and the limbs slammed inward, and the force actually made so many people stumble forward, and then the tip of the claw flicked a few times, and several fingers of wolf spears were scattered in all directions.

The people who happened to be stumbling and not gaining a firm foothold looked at the wolf finger gun that was about to pierce their bodies, and became more and more afraid, as if they wanted to dodge it extremely much, and it seemed that they couldn't dodge it extremely much.

"Buddha Seal Gold Leaf Protector!"

Fortunately, the unenlightened monk's Dharma is still good, even if the golden light of the body protection is blessed to everyone, so that everyone is not too hurt.

Since this Han Evil can use Hua Yun's blood skills to increase his strength all the time, then he must be killed when he reaches his strongest form, and he must not be allowed to have a chance to advance again and again.

"Colleagues, quickly help the poor monk to subdue the demon!"

With a shout of Buwu, everyone came behind him, and the monk felt the support from the internal force of everyone, and suddenly his body was full of strength, and his hands drew a circle in the air, and everywhere the Buddha's hand went, there were afterimages, and they appeared around him in circles and circles.

"Buddha Seal, Ten Thousand Buddhas with Angry Eyes!" Tens of thousands of Buddha's hands were completely gathered in one palm, and with a roar of unrealization, they blasted towards the Han Xie in front of him, who was already like an evil demon.

The power of this set of everyone's remaining strength was very powerful, and for a while, everyone couldn't hear any sound as if they were ringing in their ears, only the dazzling golden light accompanying this move shrouded everything, as if it could sweep away all the dust.

There seemed to be a red dot in the middle of the golden light, and then it grew bigger and bigger, gradually engulfing all the golden light, and the sound of all things returned, followed by a stronger smell of blood and the roar of the devouring wolf.

"How... How so?! Can't even beat him? ”

Everyone fell to the ground in complete exhaustion, as if they were in despair, and at this time, behind Han Xie, a white wolf with a gray face was carrying the two of them.

Qiu Yuwei and Miao Chenglan saw at a glance that the white wolf was holding in his hand, one hand was Yun Musheng, the other hand was Mo Yuqing, and Mo Yuqing's two hands were dangling to the side, which seemed to be dislocated.

And Yun Musheng was wet all over, constantly choking on water, probably caused by falling into the sea just now, the whole body seemed to be bruised, and the nails of his ten fingers were full of blood.

Han Xie stepped forward and lifted the heads of the two of them, and then slammed them on the ground: "Hey~ Hehe, do you think that little trick can fool the old man?" Look at these people you think are going to kill the old man, they're going to die, hahahaha! ”

"Master, who do you start with?" Seeing this, the white wolf who was fighting with people admired Han Xie's strength in his heart, and joined in the fun.

"Hey~hehe, you choose."

"Then kill this bastard first!"

The white wolf kicked on Yun Musheng's body, and then punched and kicked, at this time, Yun Musheng had no strength to fight back at all, the flower poison in his body started again from the time he fell into the sea, and the sound of the drum never stopped, at this time, the pain of ten thousand maggots drilling bones on his body was a hundred times more painful than the white wolf's fists and feet.

"Small... Xiao Shengzi! Hua Wenqing and Yun Lingzhi cried out to their junior brother in great distress, they never thought that they would meet again after more than a year, and it would be such a tragic scene.

Yun Musheng opened his eyes in a trance and saw the two senior sisters, he subconsciously went to shout, but he couldn't make a sound. In the haze, he saw a red figure rushing towards him, and the white wolf beside him knelt down as if he had been injured by a sharp weapon.

The red-clothed figure just wanted to step forward to attack, but the white wolf's body suddenly smelled of blood, and instantly burst out and choked the throat of the red-clothed figure, and the smell of blood was mixed with a familiar faint fragrance.

"Autumn... Autumn and autumn... Is it? ”

Yun Musheng muttered to himself in a daze.

The white wolf pinched the autumn hair in front of him, and his white neck gave him a soft touch like clotted fat, and he suddenly hooked his eyes and had a new idea.

"Ouch, this little lady has a good birth, Lord Han, can you give her to me?"

"Hey~Hey, whatever you want, move quickly."

The white wolf was even more overjoyed when he got Han Xie's permission, and his obscene tongue licked his lips and swallowed his saliva, and said to Qiu Wei: "Hehe, after Lao Tzu gets tired of playing with you, I will release your blood to replenish Lao Tzu's blood skills, hehehe." ”

He looked triumphantly at the loot in front of him, unaware that a man behind him stood up as if he was haunted by evil curses.

"Hey, you, who did you just say you were going to play?"

Before the white wolf could turn his head, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and at some point, a hand pierced his chest, digging out his wolf ambition that was still beating.

The white wolf screamed in fright at first, but in a moment, the hand that grabbed his heart jerked, and he fell to the ground, and his obscene eyes were not closed.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, Yunyun?"

Qiu Weiwei held the throat of the red mark that had just been pinched out by the white wolf, and looked at the strange Yun Musheng in front of him in shock, and on the ground at his feet, there was a paper man torn in half...