168. Red Refining Killing Arrow

The weather is cold in the twilight of the year, the rain is frosty, and the swan hair is snowy.

Morey Zero set up his sword, and his heart was amazed, and the sword arc on his side shone brightly.

The blurred black shadow was fleeting, and the sword in his hand collapsed inch by inch, and the dead puppet fell among the frost-stained grass, scattering into a miserable streamer.

Morey, who was barely alive, gasped for breath, cold sweat covered his forehead, and roared angrily to tear the clothes that bound his chest, covering his body with dragon scales.

"Taiyin Renshui, a hundred miles of snow!"

When the edict fell, three feet of plain white cold air rose from Morey's body, and the demon fire in his close body was instantly frozen!

The crazy fire crows flapped their wings and flew high in unison, dodging the bone-chilling cold that instantly permeated a radius of hundreds of miles.

"Yin and Yang Initial Equinox!"

Luoyang suddenly stopped, stretched out the Sauvignon Blanc, slashed with two swords, split the two instruments, the light and dark swords were majestic, and the white frost of the same prime collided in one place, exploding with the sound of thunder.

The dazzling hemisphere expands, the earth collapses, the grass is obliterated, and the storm tears apart the scattered ancient trees, destroying everything around them that can be destroyed.

The sand and grass were gathered by the energy and scattered around, and by the sandstorm, the butterfly Zimo chuckled, quietly hid a array, and the body turned, swept towards the ghost vine forest by the wind, and fell into the first hand of the finale.

The frost was torn apart by the sword qi, and Morey Zero turned into a dragon shape, moving with the wind, opening his mouth and spitting out dragon balls, black and white color, entangled aura, frost, derived into an electric ice spear, and suddenly bombarded down.

Luoyang used his appearance to stabilize his body, stopped the sword to hide the potential, and imitated the sword in his memory, the sword moved, cutting through the snow, making the projection of the sky ripple, the light and shadow gathered and scattered, and it was difficult to return to calm for a long time.

Morey turned into a figure, raised the dragon balls high, and grinned with his teeth.

Luoyang's heart froze, stepping on the instantaneous step, and the two or three remnants left in the place were submerged by frost and snow, turning into a delicate ice sculpture, which was silently shattered by the cold wind.

The cold wind was howling, and Morey was riding the wind, his eyes were calm, and he forgot about his enemy.

The fist momentum was changeable, hitting a thousand layers of fine waves, and the sword lights that were stacked in the same layer kept colliding, making the entire void noisy.

The butterfly purple foam has long disappeared, Luoyang has an ominous warning in his heart, and he is unwilling to fight with Morey, so he casually throws up the Sauvignon Blanc, and the sword is slashed, and the heavenly sword is hidden.

The Heavenly Sword moved, and felt that the Butterfly Purple Foam was gone, and Mo Leiling, who was chasing after him, suddenly floated away, looked at the four sword intents outside the Su Bai Sword, and gently arched his hand to Luoyang, and said with a smile: "You and I have no mortal enemies, it is better to settle the dispute than to tie it up, Brother Luo, please take care of yourself." ”

Luoyang put away his sword, looked at the calm ghost vine forest, and turned around and disappeared into the void.

Xiao Qi looked at the fire crows scattered in the sky, approached the battlefield unhurriedly, looked at the ghost vine forest from afar, and said: "What a plan to kill people with a knife, and lead the water to the east, young master, Butterfly Purple Foam must die, if the ghost becomes one of the seven kings and five emperors, it is the difficulty of my demon clan!"

"I don't know what you're talking about, so I just took a step back, got out of the way, and waited for the snipe to fight. ”

"The young master is talented, his subordinates admire, should we also enter the ghost vine forest next?"

"There is no need to do this, send someone to set up a formation for me outside the ghost vine forest, no matter who survives, you have to die here for me!"

Morey smiled triumphantly, turned over and took out a formation plate full of vicissitudes of life.

"Eastern Emperor Fang Shuo, Butterfly Zimo, Luoyang, it is not worth this life to die under the Nine Turns of the Yellow River that has been handed down from ancient times. ”

Luoyang stepped straight towards the dense forest in an instant, and before he could move, a sharp arrow took advantage of the cover of the mirage and landed right towards the place where Luoyang was ready to settle.

Regardless of the timing or angle, this arrow is impeccable, and with the mirage to disguise the qi, even Luoyang, who is fully vigilant, has not been able to completely avoid it, so he has to use the Chaos Sword Lotus to delay for a while, barely avoiding the heart, and letting the arrow pass through his chest, and his white clothes are dyed red.

"My name is Chi Lian, remember my face, this arrow is the beginning of the revenge of the old undead on you!"

The ethereal sound echoed around, and five sharp arrows grazed the branches and shot at Luoyang's calves, trying to force Luoyang to jump up and dodge.

Luoyang shook his head, feeling that the sky was spinning, and the arrow was poisonous, it was a poisonous poison specially prepared by the pharmacist for him!

The wind was rushing, the arrow was six feet close to the body, Luoyang desperately bit the tip of his tongue, and with a moment of clarity brought by pain, he pinched the sword fingers in his hand, swallowed the aura, and derived three thousand lotuses.

The sword light is in the world, and the air is full of energy.

The arrows, grass and trees were all shattered, and the noise was pervasive, and it was impossible to see the situation inside.

Luoyang took out a talisman and smashed it fiercely, and escaped into the ghost vine forest with the rune light, turned over and rolled into the rotten leaves, and curled up into a ball, silently escaping into the ground.

The mirage rolled over, and before the green leaves fell, the red refining followed closely, opened the bow and led the arrows, and the three cold lights chiseled through the ancient trees, and the fallen leaves were Xiaoxiao, gradually withering and yellowing, and decaying.

Luoyang kept biting the tip of his tongue, slowly putting on the Yama ghost face, covering up the momentum around him, and running the Heavenly Sword Technique frantically.

The poison on the arrow is not simple, the immortal demon Yan can't be burned, and the heavenly sword technique can't be dispersed, you have to kill the red refining first, if the red refining doesn't die, you can't live now!

On the high branches not far away, the butterfly purple foam and the Eastern Emperor Fang Shuo stood side by side, looking at the dark dense forest, covering their lips and chuckling, blinking their bright eyes, and smiling lightly, which was better than the summer flowers.

"My subordinate is the best at hunting, he will definitely die in Luoyang, can His Majesty the Demon King open the door of convenience and inform me of the location of Luoyang?"

"He was poisoned, the situation is very bad, he can't get out here, you arrange for me to be reborn first, otherwise, we will break up. ”

Donghuang Fang Shuo squinted his eyes, looking up at the bright light of the virtual space, and did not hide his yearning for light.

"Okay, please ask the Eastern Emperor to block this place, it will not be good for us if Luoyang escapes, I heard that the predecessor of the candle dragon is still in Kunlun Mountain. ”

"Don't worry, the Nine Extremes and Seven Killing Spirit Sword Formations of the Heavenly Jedi are the same in the Six Realms, and the predecessors of the Candle Dragon have the grace of reinvention to me, and it is better to not be known to outsiders here. ”

Eastern Emperor Fang Shuo shook his head with a wry smile, the crows rose again, and the crimson demon fire formed a golden crow illusion, which burned out of thin air and gradually turned into gold.

A long roar, the road is unwilling, the bright light goes, thousands of miles of red land, as if the sun is coming, and there is endless life.

The scorching light was like the hazy smoke and rain of a spring night, with the golden crow cruising in the sky as the source, blocking the entire ghost vine forest.

The medicinal herbs that had been rare for thousands of years were faintly extinguished, Yufeng lay on the ground, his clear arthropods trembled slightly, and the phantom spider and cold scorpion burrowed desperately into the ground.

Luoyang curled up, the dead leaves with the smell of decay, very similar to the earthy smell of the Two Realms Mountain, they were there, Mo Qi, Hao Li, Qian Mu...... They're all there.

"Are you tired? Then take a breath and keep walking, as long as you don't stop, there is no distance between near and far. ”