Chapter 391: Yue'er pleads

The blood-colored giant palm condensed by the blood mist slowly shrouded the top of Granny Tree's head from top to bottom, and it looked like it was about to drown Granny Tree, and the spirit elements operated by Granny Tree were vulnerable in front of the blood mist and were devoured one after another.

Granny Shu accepted her fate, silently watching all this, without the slightest power of resistance, whether it was mental or physical, the cause of today and the fruit of the future, as early as the day she took Jin'er away, she should have thought of today's result, Granny Shu closed her eyes in despair.

"Please don't hurt your mother-in-law..........."

At this time, Yue'er's weak voice suddenly sounded, she stood timidly in front of Granny Shu, her cheeks still had undried tears, although she trembled with fear, but she was still in front of Granny Shu.

The original evil smile of the blood-colored dragon Fengxuan disappeared, and his face became indifferent, but he also stopped the approaching blood-colored palm.

"Give me a reason........

The voice of the blood-colored dragon Fengxuan was incomparably cold.

"She....Granny Tree is Yue'er's relative, please don't hurt her......."

Yue'er prayed with tears in her eyes.

"Jin'er passed away, you are Jin'er's only relative, and she ..........." The blood-colored dragon Fengxuan said this, pointed to the tree mother-in-law and looked at her deadly, "She brought Jin'er back to the Ethereal Palace, and repeatedly promised that the Ethereal Palace was Jin'er's safe place, but the funny thing is that I actually believed her nonsense, and personally sent Jin'er to this Ethereal Palace, this hell, she is not your relative, she is the sin that deprives you of everything, and now she wants to stop me from looking for Tianque for revenge, do you still want to stop me?"

As soon as Jin'er was mentioned, Long Fengxuan's original voice came out again, extremely indifferent, very different from the blood-colored Long Fengxuan.

"My sister has left the world, and Mother-in-law Shu is Yue'er's only relative, if her mother-in-law also leaves, what should Yue'er do........ please, let your mother-in-law go........"

Yue'er couldn't cry.

"Let her go, but what about my Jin'er? They all begged me to let others go, but how could others let me go? All the way, my dear grandfather fell in front of my eyes, and my beloved woman also fell into my arms, who should I beg to let me go?"

Long Fengxuan's eyes were bloody and tearful again, and he roared loudly, this voice was heartbreaking, resounding throughout the Ethereal Palace, everyone listened to it sincerely, and asked themselves, there is no love for no reason, and there is no hatred for no reason, if it were not for hatred, Long Fengxuan would definitely not have eaten enough and had nothing to do.

Ethereal Peak.

"The way of heaven is ruthless, since you have embarked on this path, you should be too forgetful, cut off the seven emotions and six desires, strengthen your beliefs, and dedicate everything to the way of heaven, this is the ultimate destination of my cultivators, so that I can live forever!"

Taixu Zhenren listened to Long Fengxuan's roar very clearly, and said with feelings.

"Not everyone has such an awareness as a senior brother, there is a gap between people!"

I don't know what came to mind, Taixuan Zhenren said silently.

"It is human freedom to pursue the way of heaven, and the old man did not force it, but the old man treats himself strictly!"

Taixu Zhenren raised his head, looked at the white figure that had come, and fell into deep thought again.........

With Long Fengxuan's roar, the blood mist giant palm in his right hand was unusually rich, flashing with scarlet blood light, and he ruthlessly turned the dead old woman in front of him who lived to the dog into a blood mist, but Yue'er, a strong girl, was so tearful in front of the dead old woman.

Let Long Fengxuan can't do anything, Yue'er and Jin'er in front of him are one and the same, with the same face and the same look, Long Fengxuan can't do it anyway, he gritted his teeth and let blood and tears flow from his cheeks, he has missed Jin'er, and he doesn't want Jin'er's only sister to suffer poison. Kiss

"Boom ............."

In the end, Long Fengxuan turned around and slammed the huge blood-colored palm behind the old woman of the tree, and after a loud bang, the crimson blood mist turned the blood on the ground into a big pit in an instant, and the martial arts arena behind the main gate of the Ethereal Palace turned into a blood mist in the blink of an eye......

"Ah..........h...........h

Countless disciples who were affected let out screams one after another, some were blood-turned into inhuman shapes, some were directly engulfed by the blood mist, and some of their upper bodies were blood-turned by the blood mist, and even some of the left half were blood-turned, leaving their ordinary bodies empty, and they couldn't die for a moment under the blessing of Zhenyuan, screaming miserably.

At this moment, Long Fengxuan also covered his cheek with his left hand, and he was in pain, only the screams of the Ethereal Palace could make Long Fengxuan's heart feel better.

Long Fengxuan's blood-colored giant palm did not slap at Yue'er and Old Lady Shu, but slammed into other places, with the terrible screams of the disciples of the Ethereal Palace, Granny Shu knew that she had escaped, but her face was pale, she knew that countless disciples of the Ethereal Palace took this palm for him.

And Yue'er is also pale at the moment, she has never experienced these things, and she usually hides behind Jin'er's back, under the careful care of Granny Shu, it is the flowers of the greenhouse, Long Fengxuan doesn't want to, but for Jin'er, Long Fengxuan gave up everything.

"For the sake of you raising Jin'er for many years, spare you for the time being, if you want to stop the deity again, don't think that the deity will not dare to kill you!"

The tone of the blood-colored dragon Fengxuan was unusually cold, his teeth were clucking, God knows how much hatred Long Fengxuan endured, forcing himself to let go of this dead old woman, snorted coldly, strode past the stunned tree mother-in-law, the fierceness on his face increased a few points again, and looked at the main hall of the Ethereal Palace.

The martial arts arena had been destroyed just now, and countless disciples screamed in pain, and the blood mist was like a bone appendage, and if it was stained, it would not be removed, and it would dissolve like a flame, painfully into the bone marrow, and deep into the soul.

"Ah...... Kill me.........."

This pain was extraordinary, many disciples couldn't bear this pain and drew their swords to kill themselves, never wanting to suffer this inhuman torture again, for a while, the entire Ethereal Palace martial arts arena was like a purgatory on earth, and the corpses were full of blood and mist.

There were terrible screams and wails everywhere, and everywhere the blood stained was left, and everything as far as the eye could see was not turned into a mist of blood, and assimilated.

At this time, Long Fengxuan listened to all these screams, and only then did he feel a little better at the scene of Jin'er going away in his arms in his mind, and silently strode through the martial arts arena, and the disciples of the Ethereal Palace who could still move everywhere they went were like looking at a demon, trembling uncontrollably, dragging the remnants of the body that had not yet completely dissolved instinctively retreating. Looking at this scene, Long Fengxuan's huge blood-colored right palm was slowly raised again, and the bloody rain and bloody wind slowly condensed again.

"Alas......"

A long sigh sounded, and Long Fengxuan, who was thinking about revenge, didn't notice the figure behind him at all, and this long sigh sounded like a thunderbolt on a sunny day next to the ears of the blood-colored dragon Fengxuan.

"Who?"

The blood-colored dragon Fengxuan's face changed, he turned his body suddenly, looked at the source of the long sigh, and a figure in white clothes silently appeared in mid-air, staring at him like this.

"How could it be you?"

The blood-colored dragon Fengxuan's face changed greatly, and he no longer ignored the blood-colored giant palm condensed in his right hand, and the moment he turned around and saw the woman in white, he didn't take more than a breath, and the next moment he turned into a blood-colored shadow and fled anxiously from this place.

At this moment, for the blood-colored Long Fengxuan, what revenge, what obsession, at the moment when the woman in white appeared, nothing mattered, and it was the most important thing to escape from here.

This Qingxing didn't know that this woman in white was like Wuyan in the world, and she was not afraid of the sky and the earth with a single face, and she was so frightened that she was so frightened that she thought about the blood-washed ethereal palace, which was as good as the previous Tianque running away with her tail between her legs.

The woman in white is not like Wuyan's, but her figure is unparalleled, and her delicate cheeks are rare fairies in the world, Long Fengyu, who has always been picky, was deeply confused by the fairy in white and fell into intoxication.

"Hmph, the old lady said it, you can't escape!"

The corners of the woman in white's mouth also raised a wicked smile, compared with the evil smile of the blood-colored Long Fengxuan, the woman in white was full of naughtiness, while Long Fengxuan was full of bloodthirstiness.