The chaotic crowd was still attacking each other. Several figures came around the corner and quietly sneaked towards Xue Haohua.
"Squeak...", the snow silkworms exploded, and the silver threads grew vertically.
"Ouch..." The eager roar of the beasts echoed among the beasts.
It was like a mouse seeing a cat. After the beast roared, all the beasts showed fear in their eyes and retreated like a tide. In a few breaths, they retreated hundreds of feet and were far away from Xue Hao.
"Whoosh whoosh..." At the moment when the snow silkworm spun silk, one flower thorn suddenly broke away from the giant fleshy palm, glowing with a misty blue color, accompanied by bursts of sound of breaking through the air, and headed towards
Attacking from all directions, overwhelming.
The blue color is shocking to people's eyes.
When the people in the explosion heard the sound of piercing the sky, they temporarily stopped killing. However, the next moment, they were so frightened that they turned around and ran for their lives.
"Poof!" The seven or eight people running at the end were either pierced by long green thorns wrapped in blue, or were covered with several green thorns of different lengths. Before they had time to struggle, they lost their minds.
Desert.
The green tattoos that penetrated the body kept being thrown away, leaving lifeless bodies falling from the air. The few people who had long and short thorns added to their bodies could not find their whereabouts. After the "bang" explosion, their bodies turned into blood.
, flying into the air.
Tragic, truly tragic.
The crowd moved away and the beasts retreated. The blue green thorns flew dozens of feet away and then turned back. Except for those lost in the explosion, one by one began to return to their original positions and grew steadily on the giant palm.
Exploding wildly, Xue Hao exploded wildly!
It turns out that the beasts stopped guarding them because they knew Xue Hao would explode violently.
Snow Haohua, hopeless!
Looking at the thousands of flower thorns that look like arrows when the eyes are purple, the face under the mask of lovesickness is instantly filled with dark clouds.
A bunch of bastards who fail more than succeed.
She really wanted to kill them all.
Turning his head to look at the group of people who had angered Xue Haohua by killing each other, he felt extremely lovesick and there was a flame in his eyes.
The people who escaped watched from a distance, their faces all pale, and even their breathing seemed to have stopped. The only sounds in the field were the sound of the wind passing by and the sound of Xuehao flower thorns flying backwards and flying back through the air.
"Who doesn't have eyes, causing Xue Hao to explode?" Bai Suikong, dressed in white, suddenly appeared in the western sky, his face covered with frost, his sharp eyes, like a knife blade trying to cut into pieces.
.
And his sharp shout that sounded like thunder in the air made the group of monsters and Xiangsi and others tremble coldly.
"How do you protect them?" No one responded. Bai Suikong fell from the sky and stopped in front of the herd of beasts: "Thousands of tribesmen can't even fulfill their duty of guardianship. Tell me, if you still have more
What’s the use?”
He was full of anger, his hair was moving without wind, and his whole body was filled with light blue.
Thousands of monsters, whether spiritual beasts or supreme beings, like children who made mistakes, all bent down and lowered their heads.
"I am incompetent and willing to accept any punishment." Bai Xue lay quietly on the ground with a trembling voice: "I only ask the messenger to find a way to pick the flowers on the top of Sir Xue Hao's head as soon as possible. After a while, the flowers will wither."
"Get ready for me to fight!" Bai Suikong swept away the supreme beings with his eyes, turned around and crossed Xue Hao, heading straight for Xiangsi.
Er? Looking for her?
Is it possible that she can still come back to life?
Just as he was filled with disappointment and secretly saddened by Xiangsi, he saw Bai Suikong running towards him and tightened his slender eyebrows.
"Little Master," Bai Suikong came over quickly. Instead of nodding, he bowed his noble waist respectfully and whispered in Xiangsi's ears: "Bai Suikong asks for help, please help me.
The Lord has mercy on the thousands of tribesmen who have been punished by heaven, and helps the beast king overcome the barrier."
The moment Bai Suikong bent down, all the beasts in the herd, including the divine beasts and above, opened their eyes wide, and Qingzi's pretty face turned pale in shock.
"Xue Hao exploded violently, what can I do?" He didn't evade, and accepted Bai Suikong's gift generously. Xiangsi's heart felt open: "Just say it, the time is almost up."
She also needs Xue Hao. As long as there is hope, she will definitely try.
"Please pick the flowers, please." Surprise suddenly appeared on the corner of Bai Suikong's lips: "My talent is the same as that of the spirit master. I can get close to all things and beasts. Xue Hao will not reject the little master. Now there are only the little master and the spirit master."
Can get close to him."
Picking flowers?
Fortunately, fortunately, Bai Suikong doesn't mean to pick flowers with thorny hands.
Acacia's back is getting hairy.
"How to get there?" It's okay not to ask clearly. If she goes crazy again, she will never be able to outrun Hua Qi.
"As long as the little master has no murderous intention in his heart, just go there." Bai Suikong put down the big stone in his heart, and his tone became relaxed: "Bai Suikong leads the orcs to guard the perimeter for the little master, and we will not let him
People go and scratch it. The beast king only hopes to get two flowers, and the other little masters will make their own decisions."
"I understand. In the next few days and nights, my safety will be left to the beast tribe." Xiangsi nodded and closed his eyes.
Xue Hao is paranoid, unless he picks the first batch, he won't want the others. Otherwise, once he leaves, the flowers will wither automatically the next time he comes closer to the tree. Moreover, if the flowers are picked off by others, the flowers will not be picked when the second batch of flowers is picked.
, the spiritual Xue Hao, if the feeling is different from the previous person, the flowers will also wither instantly.
This is why everyone is vying for the first batch. After all, no one can guarantee that the second batch of Haohua will be obtained smoothly.
This is also Xue Hao's pride. Animals and plants with spirituality have nobility and pride that are not like dirt.
As for her, she wanted it all, so she could only stand by the Xuehao tree day and night, and could not leave until she had picked the last one.
When Bai Suikong saw her, he closed his eyes, flew away, returned to the beast herd, and began to regulate the beast herd. However, after a moment, the beast herd once again surrounded Xue Hao's birthplace. Each supreme beast stood at a certain distance.
Leave the land to the east and south.
If your heart is bodhi, you will never be disgusted, hateful, angry or angry...
She closed her eyes in acacia and recited quietly in her heart. After a while, she suddenly opened her eyes. They were as clear as dewdrops in the morning sun, not stained by any dust, and as deep as the sea, capable of containing thousands of streams.
Dark green like mist, surrounding it layer by layer.
Then, he raised his feet, and as if he had nothing, he reached a foot away and walked away from Hong Qingqing and Mu Jing lightly.
"Xiao Qianxue..." Mu Jing's eyes widened in shock, and he wanted to reach out but took it back.
Surprise suddenly flashed across Hong Qingqing's face.
There is no snow silkworm, no magical beast, no crowd, except for the blossoming snow-hao, there is nothing in the eyes of the lovesickness, the blue skirt is fluttering, the long hair is flying and fluttering with the sway of the body, leaving a small trace in everyone's eyes.
The shadow stopped silently in front of the silver thread of the Xuehao tree.
"Squeak!" Snow Silkworm whispered softly when Xiangsi was approaching. The long silver thread swayed around the Xuehao tree for a few times, then moved closer to Xiangsi, wrapped around it for a few times, and then let go.
Then, all the silver threads slowly fell and were taken back by the snow silkworm again.
The blue butterfly fluttered and stood on the top of the Xuehao flower in a few moments. She bent down and pinched the flower stem that was thicker than her wrist with her jade-bamboo-like fingers. With a swipe of her finger, she cut it off close to the bottom and placed it on the sudden appearance.
In the ice jade box with a cold breath in the air, he turned around and moved to the second flower, and then the third flower.
The three flowers were installed and stored directly in the ring. They floated quietly in the air, closed their eyes and practiced with no desires or thoughts in their hearts.
Bai Suikong stood on the southwest side, facing the crowd's tent, his eyes fixed on the surroundings.
Hong Qingqing and Mu Jing understood instantly and stood guard in the southeast. Mo Mo and Qing Zi quickly stood to the east.
Picked...picked it off?
Seeing Xiangsi pluck the flowers lightly while Xuehao didn't react at all, everyone was shocked and silent for a long time.
"Huh", a figure crossed the void and rushed towards the Xue Hao tree.
"Seeking death!" Bai Suikong shouted coldly, dodged, and flew forward to stop him, his light blue arms moving lightly.
"Whoosh!" The sound of breaking through the sky was faster than the white sky. A cluster of flower thorns rushed at lightning speed, several times faster than the first time when thousands of thorns were fired together.
Anyone who comes will be shot away without mercy.
"Chi!" The sharp object entered his body and he threw himself at the Xuehao tree. He opened his eyes nearly fifty feet away from the tree. After retreating a few feet, his body exploded with a "bang", and the smell of blood
, spread out slowly.
"His", the sound of gasping for cold air sounded out, followed by the sound of "gulping" and swallowing saliva.
"Whoosh..." The remaining green tattoos, with their blue light undiminished, returned again under the gaze of the people who collectively became wooden stakes, and were "nailed" into the fleshy palms.
Xue Hao, the violent Xue Hao, can actually recognize people?
No, you read that right?
Bai Suikong suddenly stopped in mid-air about two feet above the ground, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.
While he was rubbing his eyes, countless monsters in the herd also raised their paws, as if there was sand in their eyes, and they were rubbing them again and again desperately.
Time stands still.
The monster's eyes only see that little human being, and the crowd's eyes reflect only that little blue shadow.
No one wants to believe it, but even if they don't believe it, no one dares to try it at this time.
The sun reaches the zenith, moves to the west, and sinks below the horizon. The crescent moon rises high in the sky, then disappears into darkness. When the sun rises again in the east, a new day comes.
Since the dawn of time, I have opened my eyes and been longing for love, waiting quietly, and when I picked three snow haos the next day, I have once again sunk into the vastness of practice.
The second day passed, the third day passed...
Except on the second day, some people rushed again without fear of death, and were still stabbed across the body. The frightened people no longer dared to joke with their lives.
After Xiangsi took off Xue Hao, she started to practice, while Hong Qingqing and Mu Jing took turns to rest and guard.
In the midst of anticipation, the last day came in a blink of an eye.
"This is the last one!" Facing the morning light, when I picked off the nineteenth flower of Xue Hao, I had already spent seven days and seven nights in the void of lovesickness, my dark eyes were filled with deep tiredness, and I felt top-heavy.
It hit my heart.
Finally picked the last one!
Mu Jing took a deep breath and wiped his forehead with his hand.
Xiangsi, who had just put the Xuehao flower back into the box, was about to float back when suddenly, a chill suddenly shot up from the soles of her feet, and a strange sense of crisis suddenly arose. In a trembling chill, she quickly
While throwing the box back into the ring, he tapped his left foot with his right foot and flew nearly nine feet horizontally.
"The response was very fast, what a pity!" Along with the fluctuations that tore the air, the man in white clothes and mask suddenly appeared above Xuehao Flower, and the moment he appeared, a piece of blue light flew out of his pan.
Lan's palm struck Xiangsi on the back as he was hiding away.
His sudden cold words were like thunder on a cloudless day!
"Xiao Qianxue..." With his eyes bloodshot, Mu Jing called out sadly and bumped towards the masked man in white.
Duanmu galloped, and Duanmu Ye also swayed and ran wildly.
Ink, ink, and clear purple turned into two rays of light, attacking the masked man in white.
"Little girl!" Hong Qingqing's whole body was glowing green, and her flaming robe flew through the air, leaving only an afterimage of her.
"Whoosh!" A handful of blue flower thorns scattered like meteors from Xuehao's giant palm, attacking the enemy who suddenly appeared.
"It's you again!" After a crane roared, Bai Suikong threw a ball of light blue in his hand and hit the blue light. The white shadow rose into the sky, and another ball of light blue flew out.
The light blue has not yet arrived, but the wind blade has arrived.
"Hiss", the blue clothes on Xiangsi's back torn apart in response, with seven or eight wide slits interlaced, and more blue cloth pieces were flying in the air. The blue clothes tore off, and among the several white pieces
Cracks appeared on the clothes and bottom clothes, and then blood beads rolled down like pearls, and the plum blossoms on the white clothes opened.
The pain was only felt, and it was more tiring than a 10,000-kilogram heavy object. It was mentally locked, but it made the whole body's profound energy as hard to control as ice. The hand of the god of death was right in front of my eyes.
No, must not give up.
Biting the tip of his tongue, the taste of blood lingered for a moment, pain hit his body, and he stirred up strength. As soon as he leaned down, Xiangsi threw himself into the air.