Chapter 374: A Thousand Dreams of Vicissitudes

All the people present in the Wangchen Palace held their breath, staring intently at the crumbling Liu Lianlang, guessing Liu Lianlang's various postures of falling, but to everyone's surprise again, Liu Lianlang did not fall, but straightened up again after a while. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info then smiled suddenly, his brows didn't wrinkle, and with a poof, he used the powerful spiritual power in his body to force the love sword out of his body.

The love flower sword trembled suddenly, and after several rolls, it suddenly turned into a love petal in the sky, and it fell in the space above the main hall of Wangchen Palace.

However, on each white petal, in addition to the white color, there is a little red blood. Pieces of petals are like red plums in winter, fighting snow in the wind, unruly. It seems to be floating red dust, a little vicissitudes, how much pathos!

In his chest, blood spurted like a gut, but Liu Lianlang still did not fall, his silver hair flicked, but he smiled proudly: "Haha! There is one last attack, the Lord of the Love Flower Palace! Please! Haha!" Liu Lianlang held his head high, his eyes flashing.

"Well! Under the sword of the love flower, you are immortal and incompetent! Although you died under the sword of the lord of the palace today, the princess admires you very much! Before you die, you might as well tell you that you are the second person worthy of the admiration of the palace among all the men that the lord of the palace has seen! Although you die, there will only be a woman's immortal mound in the palace in the future, and make an exception to leave a place for you! I am admired by all generations of the palace of the love flower palace! In this way, you can be at ease! Ready, the lord of the palace has attacked for the third time!" The lord of the Love Flower Palace, seeing the domineering and uninhibited character of Liu Lianlang in front of him, suddenly revealed all kinds of reluctance and attachment in his eyes! However, the words have been spoken, how can I take you back!

The moon is clear in the west, and the cold moonlight flows through the huge window lattice on the west side of the Wangchen Palace, and the petals of the love flowers in the space keep falling all the time, and the fragrance of the love flowers of the soul cleanses everyone's hearts.

I saw the lord of the Love Flower Palace, his body suddenly shook left and right, and several Love Flower Palace Masters immediately appeared on the left and right at the same time, and these Love Flower Palace Masters sat down cross-legged, and a seven-string guqin quietly appeared on their knees, with an emerald green body and ice-colored strings.

The palace masters of the love flower affectionately glanced at the willow and the waves of the jade fingers flicked, and suddenly the murmuring sound of the qin sounded, like a birdsong, like flowing water, like the sound of the wind, like rain falling, like Xiaoshan, like Hanyu.

"Love flowers and rain, lonely qin, thousands of years of Yaotai ignorance! Wisps of incense soul, empty and self-floating, infatuated for the Yiren, Yunxiang embraces the moon and tears. Hate thin love, love flowers in the palace of love flowers are cold, pieces of ice hearts, only the cold is endless, and the thoughts are broken!"

"Love flowers and rain, lonely piano, who is the graceful and clear shadow? The cliff is still sunken. Love flower lock, slender flower knot empty and lonely, what year and month, meet the mountain alliance and the sea oath, tie the immortal!"

Frequently flicking jade fingers, sad singing voices came, looking at the various love flower palace masters, people couldn't help but feel weird, only to see that they were all beautiful, fragrant cheeks and tears. Especially when they heard their sad singing, everyone couldn't help but feel gloomy in their hearts.

Liu Lianlang heard such a sad sound, although he was in severe pain, he also faintly felt the infinite loneliness and vicissitudes of the love flower palace master, although he may die under his hands, for some reason, he suddenly felt less resentment towards him.

"The love piano rolls down, the love locks the soul of the king!

Suddenly, those Love Flower Palace Masters, who had been gently flicking the strings, suddenly sped up, and from their fingertips and strings, a dazzling and dazzling cyan light kept bursting, and then these dark cyan gods suddenly turned into waves and waves of the piano and swept towards the willow waves.

At this time, after a number of Love Flower Palace Masters flickered, a white and dazzling chain suddenly shot out behind each of them, and they all quickly stretched out towards Liu Lianlang.

On the chains, interlocking, cold and cold, Liu Lianlang frowned and looked at it, the chains were actually condensed by the petals of countless love flowers, but with the fierce wind that penetrated everything, it was divided into different directions and forced towards himself.

Liu Lianlang was shocked for a while, he couldn't imagine that the other party's third attack would be so decisive, but the words had already been spoken, and he didn't dodge or dodge, so he was all over his body for a while, gathering all his spiritual power, concentrating solemnly, waiting for the overwhelming sound of the piano and the blow of dozens of love flower locks.

However, at this moment, a cloud of emerald light suddenly flashed in front of Liu Lianlang's eyes, and a woman with a sky-blue slender figure appeared, suddenly blocking Liu Lianlang's body, and suddenly caught the third dominating attack of the Love Flower Palace Master.

Wow –

The slender figure shrugged his shoulders, leaned his body, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Then, Liu Lianlang saw that she was suddenly covered in bruises, and gurgling blood came out immediately, and then dozens of love flower locks mercilessly pierced into the major points of her body, locking it firmly. However, this is not over, I saw that the love flower palace master was controlling dozens of love flower locks with one hand, and with the other hand, he waved his sleeve towards the lyre, and its strings suddenly broke into countless segments. Then these broken strings turned into sharp string swords, with cold glow and whistles, like raindrops, they shot into the body of the blue figure.

Ahh

The blue figure shook again, and after a miserable scream, he spit out another mouthful of blood!

Seeing the woman in blue who suddenly appeared, everyone present was shocked and looked at it one after another. I saw that this woman's face was pale, but on her condensed beautiful face, a pair of beautiful eyes were full of indifference and determination, and the red blood gathered at the corners of her mouth fell on a jade shining sword in her hand.

There was a tear-shaped sword mark on the hilt of the sword, and at this moment, those blood droplets flowed to the location of the tears, condensing into a red teardrop.

The woman wore her hair scattered, moved her steps with difficulty, glanced back at Liu Zhilang, and showed a smile on her pale face.

Whether it's sweet, reassuring, or something else, no one knows.

"A thousand dreams!" Liu Linglang shouted hoarsely. Looking at Yun Qianmeng's pale face and those arrogant eyes, Liu Lianlang was infinitely grateful in his heart, and at the same time, he was infinitely distressed!

However, Yun Qianmeng just stared at Liu Xianlang for a while, and then turned around again, facing the Love Flower Palace Master who was already standing up more than ten zhang high, and said with great difficulty: "The young master of the Soul Demon Sect, Ouyang Lang, the companion of the Dragon Immortal Cultivator, Yun Qianmeng, is here to testify for Liu Shaoxian!

Yun Qianmeng, after speaking, his body moved with difficulty again, using all his last mana, condensed into a light blue mist in the palm of his hand, and then this fog slowly rose to a height of dozens of zhang, and then there appeared in it The entire process of the blood trial sacrifice of the cloud peak madness on the mysterious altar in the Jade Mausoleum, as well as many contact scenes between him and the saints of the Soul Demon Sect. All this undoubtedly shows that Liu Lianlang was just deceived into opening the Jade Mausoleum, and as for the person who really destroyed the Xinghua Nine Sword Array, it was the Cloud Peak Heavenly Maniac, and it had nothing to do with Liu Lianlang!

Looking at the outrageous scenes in the fog condensation memory technique provided by Yun Qianmeng, everyone around was silent, especially the Love Flower Palace Master looked ashamed, hurriedly took back the Love Flower Lock, flew down to the seat, picked up his daughter Fang Tian Yingfang, and left as if he was running away. After a long time, her voice came from outside the hall: "Liu Shaoxian, the words of the Love Flower Palace count, in the future, the Love Flower Palace will be willing to worship your feet, and you will be driven at any time, although you have not avoided the three attacks of the palace master as promised, but this princess has indeed wronged you!

When Yun Qianmeng heard this, his pale face finally appeared with a smile, but after a moment, with a wow, he spit out another mouthful of red blood, and then fell down.

"Qianmeng!" Liu Qianlang shouted hoarsely, but at this time, Yun Qianmeng's embroidered eyes were closed, his face was pale, and he gradually lost his blood, where could he still hear Liu Qianlang's shout! Liu Qianlang couldn't help but feel wet in his eyes. In order to prove his innocence, the other party resolutely appeared in front of his fellow Daoists, not for himself, but for himself, the public enemy of the same Dao! Such kindness is comparable to the sun and the moon! Liu Lianlang didn't care about the people around him, he roared wildly, picked up Yun Qianmeng and walked towards the palace gate.

Everyone stared at Liu Qianlang in a daze, with messy white hair and cold eyes, holding Yun Qianmeng, who was also covered in blood and pale face, and left step by step until they disappeared from sight.

"This ......" Master Sukong saw his beloved disciple Yun Qianmeng suddenly appear, not only testified for Liu Zhilang, but also desperately blocked the fatal blow of the Lord of the Love Flower Palace for Liu Zhilang, and Master Sukong felt a contradiction in his heart. stared at the head of the peak for a while, not knowing what to do.

As we all know, this Yun Qianmeng is the wife of Ouyang Langlong, the young master of the Soul Demon Sect, and no matter what, she can't escape the fate of being hunted down and killed by righteous people, even if this sect can't stand idly by, and she must be punished with the most cruel punishment! But when she appeared at this time, wasn't she clearly looking for death? Now that she is seriously injured and her life and death are uncertain, that Liu Lianlang is no better, if the righteous people are trying to chase and kill, how can they still live!

Seeing Master Sukong's gaffe, Bing Soul Zhenren cast a calm gaze, but: "Sister Sukong, the matter has come to this point, it's useless to talk too much, let's see the situation." ”

Hearing this, Master Sukong nodded slightly, but there was still a rare flustered in his heart, and then said: "I'm afraid of ......" Before Master Sukong finished speaking, the worried thing happened, only listening to the palace, I don't know which one suddenly woke up, and shouted loudly: "Yun Qianmeng just now is the remnant of the Soul Demon Gate! Chase it! Don't let them run away!"

With the words, under the hall, except for Master Ciyuan and Yao Wanli, everyone rushed out of the Wangchen Palace and chased after Liu Lianlang.

Liu Lianlang held Yun Qianmeng in front of him step by step towards a cliff in Xiaotianfeng, and thousands of people from the Righteous Dao Sect behind him came like lightning, especially the people of the Sixteen Immortal Sects, looking at Yun Qianmeng in Liu Qianlang's arms, eager to cut it into a blood mist to avenge the slaughter of the sect.