Chapter Forty-Seven: True Sheep Fat White Jade
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On one side of the high platform, the flags are like clouds, and the blood is rushing into the sky, stirring the wind and rain.
More than 20,000 people on the side of the blood clan, under the leadership of the two daughters of Blood Dance and Blood Spirit, spread their nets at the entrance of the Nine Shadows.
There are also three or four hundred masked blood-clothed Shura in all directions, standing in the air.
The breath is awe-inspiring and the expression is solemn.
The graceful body of the blood dance is petite and exquisite, and he walks to the side of the blood spirit.
At this time, the blood spirit was looking out of his mind...... Look into the void in the distance.
Under the bent eyebrows of the faint and deep-locked willow leaves, a pair of eyes are like water, clear and uncertain.
Or a little chill lingers for a long time.
It was an ant-like figure like a salted fish, and it was difficult to let go of it calmly under its palm.
Blood Dance Jiao smiled and said, "Sister Blood Spirit, why bother frowning. ”
In front of her, after the blood spirit sister returned from the entrance of the Nine Shadows, she frowned to herself.
He also suggested that he would place most of his troops at the entrance of the Nine Shadows.
However, she also believed in Sister Bloodling's advice.
After all, Xu Gao, who is in a desperate situation, is very likely to make a desperate bet at this moment.
How she was unguarded.
On the cheeks of the blood spirit, the cold cover was cold, and the words of the blood dance in the ears were heard.
Emei was lightly soothed, and sighed faintly: "Sister, that person is holding the Three-Life and Three-Leaf Huangquan Sword in his palm, and he really can't take it lightly." ”
Hearing this, Blood Dance pursed her lips disdainfully.
As the Huangquan Festival, you have to have a ghost army in your hands to succeed.
You have to know how Jiang Ping died before...... The Huangquan Festival, which is separated from the 100,000 ghost army, is just a chopping board of fish and meat, waiting to be slaughtered.
Due to the great importance of the Black Lotus of the World, the blood spirit's mind and temperament have always been exquisite.
Smart people seek to be thorough in everything, but they often lose some decision.
Although the blood spirit secretly used the method of blood light and sound to report to the concubine of Wumotian.
However, he did not tell Blooddance the details of the incident.
And the ancient demon path supernatural power that Lu Bei used is closely related to the world-destroying black lotus.
It makes sense not to tell Blood Dance about this.
Just when the two daughters had different thoughts.
A bloodied Shura stepped forward quickly, knelt on one knee, and put his fist in his chest.
He said respectfully: "Your Royal Highnesses the two princesses, the soldiers of the Yin Division have reached thirty miles away. ”
Blood Dance sneered and said, "It's Xu Gao who is here." ”
Sure enough, the gap between the words was not far away.
Clouds of miserable fog obscured the sky and the sun.
More than 10,000 Yin Si ghost soldiers wearing cold ghost scale armor and holding long halberd swords and guns are wearing black embroidered gold banners.
Indifferently and solemnly, he came towards the entrance of the Nine Shadows.
In front of the line that winds like a long dragon.
Xu Gao carefully took a step behind Lu Bei, and pointed to the blood dance and blood spirit not far away.
With a solemn expression, he said, "Governor Lu, the two in front are the Asura princesses on the side of the Blood Sea. ”
Lubei's mana is transported in his eyes, shuttling through the vague mist.
A pair of Zhen Ran's eyes were just in front of the cold gaze cast by the blood spirit.
"Xu soldiers and horses, I just heard what you said, we want to set up a burial altar here?"
Lu Bei's expression was silent, he turned his face, and asked.
Xu Gao said in a deep voice: "The establishment of the burial altar means that the entrance to this Nine Shadows is blocked. As for the reason, before the fall of Governor Jiang, he did not say it. ”
"However, the other generation is arranging the Blood Sea Array, I'm afraid there must be something hidden in this matter. ”
In the end, afraid that Lu Bei would not believe it, Xu Gao pointed to the blood clan who was still busy at the entrance of the Nine Shadows.
A worried look explained.
Lu Bei pondered for a long time, and said coldly: "In this case, Lu will help you block the two Asura princesses for a while, and you will lead the troops to set up the burial altar." ”
Xu Gao was overjoyed in his heart, he originally had this intention.
Lu Bei held the three-leaf three-leaf Huangquan Sword in his hand, blocking the two heavenly immortal powerhouses for a while.
It's difficult, but it's not impossible.
But after all, this move is to let Lu Bei take risks, Fang Cai, and he is embarrassed to say this.
At this time, Xu Gao had plastic surgery and bowed.
Said solemnly: "Mr. Lu is so friendly. When this matter is understood, even if Xu doesn't want to show this old face, he will definitely go to the [Yin Heavenly Palace] to ask for a spirit hollow stone for Mr. Lu. ”
Hearing this, Lu Bei bowed slightly.
He didn't say this just now, holding the Three-Life and Three-Leaf Huangquan Sword, with the [Demon Devouring] palm print, it shouldn't be difficult to deal with the two Heavenly Immortal powerhouses.
Of course, if there was a chance, he wouldn't mind killing an immortal.
As for the Soul Hollow Stone, I hope Xu Gao had better not deceive him.
Lu Bei held the sword in his hand, waiting to feel this supreme ghost weapon.
Gently trembling in his own hands, his heart is connected, like a finger.
Xu Gao saw Lu Bei's grim face, and knew that his person should have decided to contribute sincerely, not perfunctory.
Xu Gao was overjoyed in his heart and bowed his hand again.
After doing this, he hurriedly mobilized his troops to attack the side of the Blood Clan, in order to set up a burial altar.
The Blood Spirit saw the familiar tall figure from afar.
The shame and indignation of being teased and ridiculed by others in the past came to mind one by one.
The blood spirit is like a clear jade face of ice and snow, a pair of eyes that are like water, and the faint chill is even heavier.
The princesses of the Asura clan, although they are charming and charming in appearance, are mostly dignified and noble.
was previously ridiculed by an ant character.
How could there be no anger in her heart.
But before she only thought that after her own action, this person would definitely die.
So who would be angry with a dying man?
But this person actually escaped......
When the blood spirit thought of this, the murderous intent in his heart was even worse.
The blood shadow moved lightly, and the skirt fluttered, but it turned into a ball of light and went towards it.
"Girl, we meet again...... No matter how happy the girl is, she will not be overjoyed. ”
"Hmph, I miss it very much......"
The blood spirit couldn't bear it anymore, and snorted.
Liuyun Shui's sleeves rolled up circles and ripples, and killed Lu Bei mercilessly.
However, there was a sonorous killing sound, and it had already arrived before the blood spirit could make a move.
It was when Lu Bei used his words to arouse this woman's mood, and the Sansheng Sanye Huangquan Sword slashed towards the blood spirit with an incomparably sharp sword intent.
It was really thunder on the flat ground, and the mirror lake was full of waves.
Both of them are fierce-hearted, and between their shots, they are ruthless.
The supreme ghost weapon Huangquan Sword is like a surging wave, the power of three lives is a wheel, and the yellow and purple colors are infused with Lubei's mana, which is magnificent and fantastical, and it is dazzling.
Three lives and three lives, the other side of the Yellow Spring.
It is as if to wash away all the sins and karma of the world.
Suddenly.
There was a stabbing sound.
Lu Bei stepped backwards and stood on the lotus.
His face was as cold as ice, but his mouth was teasing: "It's really mutton fat and white jade, and the frost and snow are slippery." ”
A flash of shame flashed in the blood spirit's cold eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You are looking for death." ”
It turned out that Lu Bei's sword swept towards the chest of the blood spirit woman, although it was dodged by the blood spirit backwards.
But the Huangquan Sword suddenly spit out a foot of light sword light, and the frightened blood spirit Fang's heart beat wildly.
Fortunately, Lu Bei's mana was meager, and Jian Feng didn't really hurt him. However, it was a plain white bandeau on the chest of the blood spirit, revealing a large area of snow-like skin.
The blood spirit's expression was cold, and his delicate and clear mind was tossed and turned, and he realized why he had fallen behind.
Knowing that this person could not fully exert the power of the supreme ghost weapon.
After all, she was still subconsciously jealous of Huangquan Sword.
Therefore, between the shots, he hesitated.
Fang was caught by this person and took advantage of the situation to pursue.