Chapter 468: Death's Door

Looking at his inner demon, the little half-fairy and the little half-fairy subconsciously reached out to probe, but they didn't expect that under the touch, the bloody man had cracks, and the cracks quickly became larger, and a broken shell as thin as a cicada's wings fell.

The little half-fairy found that there was a self under this broken shell, and he instantly remembered the shelled egg, and watched his shell peel off, how weird and weird it felt.

After the shell fell off, the blood of himself inside was a little lighter, the little half-fairy didn't know what was going on, and just wanted to go forward to find out more, but suddenly his heart seemed to be pricked by a needle, and the little half-fairy came back to his senses.

This time, what caught his eye was a dazzling sea of stars, if it weren't for the dull pain in his body, Xiao Banxian would have been intoxicated by this, and when he really saw the current situation, he was suddenly scared into a cold sweat.

If it weren't for the Mixed Yuan Bead Protector, he would have been pierced into a hedgehog long ago.

This is the starry fall, the little half-immortal recognizes this sword momentum, he doesn't have to think about it to be able to conclude that there is no second person in the family who can perform the fifth type except for his uncle.

Xiao Banxian just wanted to sit up, when the shackles that locked his hands and feet sounded, and at this moment, a figure fell in front of him, "Nephew, I'll help you open it." ”

It was Chu Xiaoran, Chu Xiaoran quickly opened the mechanism in the dark, the shackles were immediately untied, and the little half-immortal Huo sat up, and at this moment, a sharp sword fell from the air, stabbing Chu Xiaoran, the little half-immortal's heart moved, the Futu sword was already in his hand, and with a wave of force, he directly cut the sword into two pieces.

Xiao Banxian didn't understand what was going on, so he helped Chu Xiaoran, who was frightened, and said, "Auntie, what's wrong with my uncle?

Although the falling sword did not hurt Chu Xiaoran, it made her completely confused, Chu Xiaoran grabbed the little half-immortal, her eyes were confused, "It's not your uncle, it can't be your uncle, how could I admit my mistake." ”

Xiao Banxian didn't have time to ask Chu Xiaoran, he looked at Qian Duoduo, Qian Duoduo was about to take the first step, Xiao Banxian's face changed greatly, and he shouted, "I can't go anymore!"

It can be said that at the same time, Qian Duoduo has already taken the eighth step, and in an instant, all the sharp swords that emerged from the ground are pointed at everyone, and the same is true of the swords hanging in the air, and everyone has suddenly become a live arrow target.

The little half-immortal also knew in his heart that it was not good, Qian Duoduo's step seemed to be safe, but in fact, he just stepped on the door of death, when the half-immortal asked the heavens to teach him this fifth form, he specially showed it to him, and he was now Qian Duoduo at that time.

In fact, he had already stepped on the door of life in the seventh step, but because the little half-immortal stepped on eight steps, he stepped on the door of death in one step.

What Little Half-Immortal didn't expect was that Half-Immortal Renxin's cultivation was already so high, and when Half-Immortal Wentian used this trick, he could only do this.

And what he didn't expect was that the half-immortal Renxin used a killing move on them, he was completely confused, he didn't understand why things had turned out like this, how could his uncle be willing to kill his aunt?

Seeing Chu Xiaoran's appearance and remembering what she had just said, Xiao Banxian asked, "Auntie, is it an uncle?"

Chu Xiaoran's gaze regained some clarity, "No, it's not your uncle, believe me, I won't admit my mistake." ”

The little half-immortal said, "Auntie, let's go quickly." ”

The little half-immortal said to Qian Duoduo: "Quick, go three steps to the right and gather together." ”

At this time, he could only secretly breathe inside, and he pressed his breath to the dantian, and at the same time, thousands of thoughts had already swayed in his mind.

Feng Shengyi's heart was like a boulder, and he saw that Shen Pearl was staring at him for a moment, although his gaze was not scorching, but it was as clear as the moon, as if it could illuminate his internal organs. It is still his martial arts that amaze the world, he has been in the office for many years, and he has practiced the kung fu that Taishan has not changed color before the collapse of Mount Tai, and at this time, he can only secretly adjust his internal breath, and he will press his breath to the dantian, and at the same time, thousands of thoughts have been shaken in his mind.

The song is like a sword, the wind is swaying, and the broken song is still alive. The sea of fog is vast for thousands of miles, and the cold stone is beside the two hearts, and the two hearts are speechless. Charming eyes bury tears and red faces, and see that the heart is close at hand. I have a wish, I am a hundred years old, and I dare not be greedy for joy for a while. Looking back just to wait for the dry sea, the heart falls, and asks for a thousand years of sighing. In the dream, there were several times of resentment, and the person woke up for the first time, drunk and lonely. To see today, it is a smile in the city. I'm afraid that if this life is secretly promised, who knows the hatred.

Xiyan peeked at Ah Yi after entering, because Ah Yi was born beautiful, and he couldn't distinguish between men and women with a brocade robe. Ah Yi was proud, knowing that the fox demon was envy, so he couldn't wait to erect his tail hair and pace with his wings open in front of Xiyan.

The dynasty let go of his hand, and behind his hand, he lowered his eyes to look at the rare flower in the world in front of him, and smiled lightly, but the light in his eyes was still warm just now, but at the moment of laughter, all the temperature faded, clear as a cold pool, bright as an ice mirror.

The full wizard hung the plum in the palm of his hand, the lilac light flowed, the pair of enchanted green eyes gradually dimmed, the clear face under the starlight, a trace of sadness, overflowed from the secluded pool-like eyes, and whispered softly, "The Liquan has dried up, the water of the Yao Pond has dried up, but the snow of Kunlun Mountain has not melted for hundreds of millions of years. Separated from your body and mind, and separated from your life and life, why do you insist on calling her to come across thousands of years?"

The dark blue night was already red by the skyrocketing firelight, and the three-headed basilisk, spitting red flames from its mouth, transformed into thousands of fire snakes, all attacked the white-clothed flying man. The jade qin revealed a faint blue light, and the man with a peerless face sat upright in the air, his temperament was detached from the world, like a person outside the world, the corners of his lips were lightly raised, his wrist was slightly raised, and the sound of Qingyue Qin suddenly sounded.

The Master paused, looking at her carefully for a moment. Maybe it was because of the awe, Xia Xiyan only felt that there was an essence in Huiyuan's eyes that ordinary people did not have, and it seemed that she could see through her present life and future life with just this glance, and she couldn't help but feel a pang all over her body.

At that time, it was the beginning of Hongmeng, the aura of heaven and earth was thick and substantial, the vitality of the sun was intertwined, and all the elves in the world could absorb the aura of heaven and earth, get the spirit, and become an immortal. Lingxi was born on the side of Yao Pond, sucking morning and evening, drinking morning dew, three thousand years of flowers, and then three thousand years of fruit, but also the young emperor with the feather of the phoenix, turned into a plum, and finally transformed into a human form, cultivated into a fairy body.

Feng Qiwu looked at the woman who was turning left and right in front of her with some daze, perhaps because of her fast movements, she couldn't see the face of the woman in front of her clearly, there was a pair of scorching eyes like cold stars in a trance, there was a long hair dancing in the wind like midnight, and the bright white clothes were the opposite of the long hair, and her forehead flashed with a touch of warmth and brilliance.

I saw that he trimmed his eyebrows and sideburns, his phoenix eyes were affectionate, his lips were thin and light, and he was wearing this Taoist costume on his body.

His skin was shattered at the moment, spreading densely all over his body like a turtle pattern, and even many places were connected together, like a vase that had been broken and then glued. It seems like it can fall apart at any moment. Bai Xiaochun's eyes were bloodshot, they had become bloodshot, he was short of breath, gritted his teeth fiercely, and the ruthlessness in his personality suddenly grew.

Cheng Tianbi tore open the layer of silver-white soft metal with his hands, revealing a thin black crystal the size of a finger's belly, which was dark and transparent, exuding a mysterious luster.

I saw that the child's body stiffened suddenly, but an unimaginable huge qi suddenly erupted between the meridians of the limbs, and then the azure light penetrated out from the shabby little cotton jacket, converging into layers of complex patterns on the surface of the skin, quickly spreading from the back to the arms and neck, and even instantly pierced Yin Kaiyang's fingers pinching the back of the child's neck!

The loud sound echoed, the wooden sword was blocked, and his punch fell, causing blood to overflow from the corners of the mouth of a clansman with eight layers of condensation, although the body retreated, but Bai Xiaochun's blood spurted out here, and the injury cracked, but before he could retreat, the long-faced young man suddenly approached, and the long sword in his hand exuded a sharp light, and a sword stabbed him.

Feng Yan saw this scene, the corners of his mouth sneered, but there was a heart-wrenching sound in his mouth, the speed did not decrease, and in an instant, he approached the gap, and half of his body merged into the water surface of the gap, and he was about to rush out, but at this moment, the young man of the Chen family suddenly let out a sharp sound, and his body instantly shattered, turning into countless bloodless pieces of flesh, heading straight for Feng Yan. At the moment when Feng Yan was about to rush out, these flesh and blood suddenly approached, directly entangled Feng Yan's body, and dragged him violently.

Zhou Hui's whole body trembled, his nails pinched into the Buddha bead hard, pinching a few pieces of cyan glass full of cracks, the sharp splinters fell deep into his palm, and the blood threads entered the heart of the Buddha beads along the fine cracks, reflecting a mysterious and beautiful glimmer under the flame of a candle.

Cong Xia was a little anxious, and he didn't control the inflow of energy, but the fragments of agate burst into his palm with a bang, and several small fragments even pierced into his skin.

His bloodstained fingers suddenly tightened, and black light snaked up the Soul Reaver Hook like lightning, and at the same time, a pair of pupils completely turned bloody, and the evil aura that lingered around him all the time was great. Immediately he got up, the cold light turned into an arc, and in an instant, he shot with several times the strength of before, and the two exchanged more than a dozen moves within reach, and the killing intent turned into an icy sword mist, and no one could even catch the afterimage of the two people's blades!

Ha Xiaoqian suddenly raised her head, her eyes half-open and half-closed. A tall figure stood beside her. The large expanse of sunlight covered him, and the man was melted away like chocolate, leaving only a thin layer of gold leaf, brittle and shiny, as if a poke with a finger would leave a hole.

Lan Jingyi wanted to scold again, but Mrs. Mo fell to the ground, and the flesh and blood on her face were sucked to the point that only a layer of skin was attached to a skull. The arm of the man who did not belong to her fell off her left shoulder, and her five fingers were still flexing and stretching freely, as if moving her muscles and bones, and the beating of the blood and green tendons on it could be seen clearly.

She had ten long nails like eagle's claws, like the legendary ghouls, and her face was hideous, and her teeth were as white as snow and sharp as a cone. She walked out of the coffin. She bent over and looked at the sleeping people one by one, as if to discern the relatives or enemies she was looking for. Her eyes shot two green rays, and when they hit the mothers' faces, they gathered into two dots the size of grapes, moving up and down, left and right.

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