216 The gesture and sincerity of apologies are not good
The Devil Cry Abyss is dangerous.
Although Rong Hui has not suffered in the abyss of Ghost Crying.
But she has only one attitude towards the abyss of Devil Cry.
- Kill them all.
The ghosts in the abyss of Ghost Cry are extremely vicious.
They are a collection of pure evil.
The monk who entered the abyss of the devil's cry exuded fear, fear, trembling, hysterical madness, screaming, anger......
All negative emotions and frightens are the best nourishment for ghosts.
Again to the abyss of Devil Cry.
Rong Hui's deepest memory is for the future of the sect, and in order not to be controlled by the painting soul, Jiang Mingyue, the former owner of the wind and rain building, who split himself in half.
That beautiful face appeared in front of Rong Hui, and her cold and hard temper was still fresh in her memory.
"Fifth Elder, where is this?"
Bai Xingyi was tightly restrained by the cold and biting ghost cold, his melancholy eyes shrank sharply, and a whip condensed by a curse appeared in the pale palm, "The yin qi here is too heavy. β
Rong Hui put away the wooden sword and summoned the flowing clouds.
Silver flashes.
The brilliant Liuyun Immortal Sword lay in the palm of Rong Hui's palm.
The two pieces of pure gold on the hilt of the sword emitted a pure sharp gold aura, like two small suns, dispelling the surrounding black mist.
"Ghost cry abyss. β
Rong Hui replied lightly.
The purpose of bringing Bai Xing to the Qingcheng faction was to keep the Immortal Monarch.
Engaged all the time, Rong Hui's attitude towards Liuxian Jun is suspicious.
Even the phantom who lived in the sea of Rong Hui never hurt her, and gave her every inch of mountains and rivers, and engraved her name in the mountains and rivers.
The founding master of the Sword Spirit Sect, the predecessor of Xuanyi, and the meticulous Bai Xingyi can't play Liuxianjun.
It is even more impossible for Rong Hui to play Liuxian Jun.
She knows it well.
In terms of mental skills, how big is the gap between himself and the extremely smart careerists and conspirators.
Liu Yifeng and Shen Shujian of the Sword Spirit Sect, any of the two people who singled out Rong Hui was not an opponent.
Not to mention the Immortal Monarch who plays with the Immortal Cultivation Realm in his hands.
"The ghost crying abyss is actually here?" Bai Xingyi held the cursed whip, his eyes full of sadness hidden nostalgia, his fingers moved, he turned his head to look at Rong Hui, and suddenly laughed, "Fifth Elder still remember what I said in Xuanyuan?"
Rong Hui raised his eyebrows and said, "Unforgettable for a lifetime." β
Bai Xingyi once said that when Fairy Rong Cao rescued him from suffering, it was the time when Immortal Jun died.
Bai Xingyi said solemnly: "Thank you." β
When she saw that Rong Hui had mountains and rivers, Bai Xingyi thought that her heart had deviated to Liuxianjun.
Fairy Rong always gave him surprises and surprises.
"Listening to Mr.'s tone, it seems that he has long known the abyss of ghost crying?"
"Yes. Bai Xingyi said lightly: "Liuxianjun mentioned this place in the ruins of the burial place, I have the curse of the great universe in my body, and the ghost crying abyss carries half of the evil in Xiaochen Realm, this is the cage built by Liuxianjun himself, and he put the two doors here. β
Bai Xing paused, and the hand holding the cursed whip tightened, "When the twelve of us were trapped in the place where the bones were buried by the gods, Liuxian Jun once entrusted me to deal with the powerful ghosts of the Devil Crying Abyss. β
But the truth, how ironic.
It was Liuxian Jun who left safely.
It was Liuxian Jun who personally trapped Bai Xingyi in the temple.
It is still the immortal monarch who cuts off Bai Xingyi's hope.
This benefactor who once rescued Bai Xingyi from the dire situation pushed him into the abyss of despair with his own hands.
It is used as food by close relatives.
Betrayed by his best friend.
Bai Xingyi did not fall into the devil, did not use the curse in his body to make heaven and earth, and became the devil of the harmful party, it is really not easy.
Rong Hui sympathized with Bai Xingyi's life experience.
But she really wasn't here to hear the story.
"Mr. Bai, the trip of the Qingcheng faction is to solve your demons and my potential crisis. β
Rong Hui looked at Bai Xingyi, who was shrouded in gloomy clouds, stretched out his hand to pat him on the shoulder, and gave him encouragement, "Your heart knot has to be cut off by yourself, and my potential crisis is extinguished by my own hands, Mr. Fang Cai has helped me a lot, this time, I will come instead." β
Rong Hui has eaten soft rice, and now he wants to give back to Bai Xingyi.
Bai Xingyi smiled with relief.
In an instant, the gloom that shrouded him vanished, and the strength of his emaciated body was full.
The cursed whip "crackled".
Bai Xingyi said cheerfully: "Solve your own affairs, Fifth Elder, let's compete to see who finds those two doors first." β
He wanted to see what secrets Liuxianjun was hiding in the door.
"I was the first to find the door. The flowing white sword body was dyed with a layer of golden sharpness, Rong Hui's wrist flicked, and the sword was swallowed, dividing the darkness into two, opening up a path where corpses were piled up, "I'll go first." β
Bai Xingyi smiled and nodded, holding the cursed whip, and walked into the darkness of the Devil's Crying Abyss with a resolute gaze.
30,000 swords from near to far, the air runs through Changhong.
The more Rong Hui killed, the more energetic he became, the desire to kill in his heart skyrocketed, and the black eyes of ink appeared oozing blood, slowly climbing to the pupils of his eyes, and rushing madly into his eyes.
Rong Hui completely gave up her sword moves, and she waved the flowing clouds selflessly, and every hair and hair released a terrifying killing intent.
As the more powerful ghosts under her sword, the sea of corpses and blood on the soles of her feet condensed and increased at a terrifying speed.
It's a few hundred meters in the blink of an eye.
In the end, Rong Hui's eyes were red, and there was only the word killing left in her heart.
The speed of light in the abyss of Ghost Cry decreased, and the dark fog that obscured people's eyes gradually faded.
"Liuyun, it's Li Xun!"
"He's got a face!"
The voices of a man and a woman appeared in the black mist.
Listening to the voice, it was two young people.
Thirty thousand sword shadows roared along the sound.
A man and a woman appeared in front of Rong Hui.
The young man was about fifteen or sixteen years old, his face was ruffian, his clothes were loose and hung on his body, and there was a hideous scar on his left hand, which slid from his elbow to the wrist in the lower right corner, the wound was about seven or eight inches, and his eyes were fierce, and he looked very difficult to provoke.
The girl was younger, about fourteen or fifteen years old, and her face was cold, like a flowering magnolia, very beautiful.
The two look ordinary.
The premise is to ignore the fact that the two of them are holding a bloody head in one hand.
"It's not Li Xun. The young man looked at the fierce and fierce Rong Hui vigilantly, his sword eyebrows were upside down, and his face was fierce, "How could his sword fall into your hands, did you kill him?"
Rong Hui said indifferently: "What if you kill it, what if you don't kill it?"
Rong Hui had fun killing in the abyss of ghost crying, the suppressed desire to kill in his heart was released, and his nerves were in excitement.
The young man was not frightened by the terrifying killing intent on Rong Hui's body, he threw down the innocent monk's head, took out a shin bone from behind his back and put it on his shoulder, half leaned on the girl's body, and said with a smile: "Originally, we wanted to kill him personally, since it will save you trouble if you kill him, you can die!"
The young man rushed to Rong Hui like a wild horse, his shin bones raised high, and he slammed it down.
Rong Hui's body was like lightning, and he turned in the air and ruthlessly took off the young man's head.
"The person who can kill Li Xun really has some ability. β
The head that fell to the ground smiled, and then returned to its body, "Yiyi, what are you doing in a daze, kill her, take the clouds!"
Yi Yi grabbed into the darkness, grasping in one hand in a white hand, as fast as the wind rushed towards Rong Hui.
The two ghosts work together seamlessly.
Rong Hui found that no matter where he killed them, they would grow back into flesh and blood, and they couldn't kill them at all.
"It's kind of interesting. Rong Hui's speed increased, and the whole person turned into thousands of phantoms in the air.
Seeing this, Yi Yi couldn't calm down anymore, "Xiao Tong, she is not an ordinary out-of-body realm monk. β
It was so strong that her soul trembled, and her whole body couldn't stop trembling.
Xiao Tong's cold eyes flashed, and he sneered: "The entire ghost crying abyss is ours, and you are afraid that a monk will not succeed? Are you afraid? If you are afraid, go back, don't be Lao Tzu's way, women are useless, it's really a fucking burden." β
Reprimanded, Yiyi's face was extremely ugly, she stopped speaking, threw away the white bones that were in the way, and her slender hands turned into eerie white bone claws, and pounced on Rong Hui.
Just when she was about to touch Rong Hui, Rong Hui disappeared!
"Where's it? β
Rong Hui floated in the air, and the void stepped out of the sword formation.
At the same time, the ground also burst out with exactly the same formation.
"What the hell is this. Yi Yi sensed that the killing intent emanating from the sword array almost tore her apart, and her face changed in shock: "Xiao Tong, Xiao Tong!"
Xiaotong said angrily: "What is the noise, it's annoying, and if you quarrel again, I'll cut off your tongue and drink!"
Saying that, Xiao Tong rushed to Yi Yi's side, he opened Yi Yi's mouth, reached out and pulled out his tongue, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed, "It's so damn unpalatable, you don't have a little delicious thing on your body, a drag oil bottle that does nothing, why don't you die!"
Yi Yi covered her bloody mouth and whimpered and cried.
Xiao Tong kicked her to the ground in a rage, tore off her head, pulled her hair with a strong and powerful hand, and slapped her wildly, "Cry, cry, cry, I will kill you!"
Yiyi's eyes widened and she stopped crying.
Rong Hui watched the two ghosts kill each other, and tightened the sword formation condensed by the sharp gold qi.
"Bang!"
Xiaotong threw his head on the ground, tried to get away, and sat on the ground and sulked after finding that it was useless.
Over there, Yi Yi hurriedly pressed her head to her neck, and she reached out and grabbed it into the darkness, scooping out a ghost and stuffing it into her mouth.
A moment later.
The tongue that was eaten by Koki was reborn.
Yi Yi slapped Xiao Tong in the face, and when he was cold, he tied it up and closed his mouth, "Don't you think you're too much?"
Xiaotong rolled his eyes, "Heh, don't you like me?
She cried angrily, "But you're so bad." β
Xiaotong sneered, "Knowing that I'm a bastard and still like me, don't you deserve it, don't you can't afford to play?"
The appearance of the two arguing made Rong Hui curious about how they could come together.
She returned to the ground, her blood-red eyes staring at Xiaotong and Yiyi.
The moment Rong Hui approached, two pairs of white bone claws suddenly appeared on Yi Yi's back, as fast as the wind rushed towards Rong Hui's fragile neck.
At the same time, Xiao Tong turned over suddenly, and the white silk on his body was wrapped around Rong Hui.
Seeing that the two are about to succeed.
Rong Hui snapped his fingers lightly, "Smack." β
White bone claw, Bai Aya was instantly chopped to pieces by the murderous aura on Rong Hui's body.
The monstrous killing intent rushed into Xiao Tong and Yi Yi, who were trapped in the combined sword array.
"Boom!"
The devil cries and shakes the mountains in the abyss.
Xiao Tong and Yi Yi, who were trapped in the sword array, were cut to pieces by the qi of sharp gold, and screams of pain rose to the sky.
Rong Hui took out the ice pith of pure heart and concentrated it in his mouth, and the red under his eyes gradually receded and returned to its normal appearance.
She looked at the two people who had reunited in the sword formation.
"Smack. β
Two snap fingers.
The sword array dislikes the monstrous waves.
Xiaotong and Yiyi were washed in half by the waves.
"Bang bang. β
Three snap fingers.
The flames burned.
Xiaotong and Yi Yi looked at each other in despair.
Only then did they realize that they had provoked a fierce god, and their scalps were numb.
Rong Hui looked at the two people who were burned to ashes and was still alive, and said in surprise: "Every time you die, then try the next project." β
Rong Hui didn't use the Samadhi True Fire, she used an ordinary flame, and she was like testing the limit of these two ghosts.
"We admit defeat, please, give me a good time!"
Xiaotong said fiercely.
Rong Hui shook his head, "The gesture and sincerity of apology are not good, papapapa." β
Countless vines strangled the two of them to death.
Moments later, they were born again.
Rong Hui is like finding some fun toys, and he has a set of all the criminal laws he can think of.
Until the end, the arrogant one, the two powerful ghosts who thought they were the lords of the ghost crying abyss, collapsed on the ground and could no longer condense their human form.
"Smack!"
Rong Hui snapped his fingers again.
Xiao Tong and Yi Yi's pupils shrank to the size of a pintip, and they couldn't help but shiver, they covered their ears in despair, and their mouths whimpered, like children abandoned by the whole world, embarrassed and desperate.
"Is it fun?" Rong Hui sat on the Liuyun Sword suspended in the air, smiling like a pervert, "Do you want to continue?" β
"No, no, no, no, no!"
Xiaotong feels that she is a pervert.
Compared with Rong Hui.
It's a big deal.
The corners of Rong Hui's mouth hooked, "I ask you to answer, you know the consequences of lying to me." β
Xiao Tong looked at Rong Hui's fingers that he couldn't beat, and tried his best to comfort himself, as long as he cooperated, he would be fine, and the criminal laws they suffered would not come again.
But the more he comforted himself, the more his mind thought about it, and the more scared he became.
Rong Hui asked, "The owner of this sword is called Li Xun?"
Xiaotong nodded.
"What do you have to do with each other. β
Xiaotong grinded his teeth and said: "The former brother in distress, Yi Yi is Li Xun's fiancΓ©e. β
Rong Hui thought of the intimate relationship between the two, and suddenly felt quite complicated.
"What year, month, and time was Li Xun born. Rong Hui looked at the frightened Yi Yi with a smile, and said with a smile: "Do you see me stepping on the sea of blood under my feet?
Yi Yi looked at Rong Hui's feet, rolled her eyes upward, and fainted.
Xiaotong trembled and replied.
Rong Hui asked again where the door in the Devil Cry Abyss was.
Xiao Tong's gaze dodged.
The next moment.
Rong Hui directly gave him a criminal law with a thousand cuts.
"Go all the way east, and there are two doors over there, one for good and one for evil!"
After getting the answer, Rong Hui burned the two powerful ghosts with the Samadhi True Fire.
Xiao Tong was terrified, and while his mouth was still there, he roared angrily: "You don't talk about credit!"
Rong Hui looked at his remaining bulging eyes and sneered, "Are you worthy?"
After the death of the two ghosts, the black mist of the Devil Crying Abyss turned a light gray.
Rong Hui Yujian rushed to the gate of good and evil that Xiao Tong said, and waited.
A moment later, Bai Xingyi also chased after him.
Rong Hui asked, "Where is Mr. going?"
Bai Xingyi was about to answer, but he saw Rong Hui push open the evil gate and break in with his sword.