Along with the soft drink, Su Bei suddenly smelled a pleasant floral fragrance, a fragrance that seemed familiar.
"Jiuye Tianxiang, you are from Tianxiang Palace." The ghost boss let out a cold roar.
boom.
The fragrance of the flowers seemed to be like explosives. As soon as Fang burst into the ghost realm, it suddenly exploded violently and invisible. The ghost realm, the ghost soldiers, and the celestial corpses were all blown up, and the black energy danced wildly, and disappeared.
All.
As soon as the ghost realm disappeared, the lost seven people suddenly woke up. Except for Yin Tianling, who was dazed and touched his body stupidly, and was still a little unclear about the situation. The other six people were all sweating profusely, with expressions on their faces.
Tired color.
"What happened? I'm not dead yet?" Yin Tianling said with a joyful tone, "It's great to be alive."
At the same time, Xing Wushuang and Yin Tianling also smelled the fragrance of flowers and exclaimed in surprise.
"The Saint of Tianxiang Palace."
"Miss Qiluo."
The difference is that Xing Wushuang looked ugly, while Yin Tianling had a happy face. Looking again, the surrounding ghost realm had disappeared, but the giant tree with a radius of several hundred meters was struck by everyone's sword energy, flying swords, and knives.
It has turned into ashes, but the stars in the sky are dotted and the moon has set in the west.
The saint of Tianxiang Palace has unfathomable cultivation. She has a dragnet in her left hand and a nine-leaf heavenly incense in her right hand. She always wears a piece of gauze on her face, like a dream, so no one can see her true face.
The people of the Hundred Ghost Sect were frightened by the appearance of the Heavenly Fragrance Saint. With one blow, the Nine-leaf Heavenly Fragrance shattered the illusion of the ghost realm. The Ghost Demon boss was so frightened that his soul flew out of the sky.
You must know that this ghost realm illusion was created by the combined efforts of all of them, otherwise Su Bei and the others would not have been able to follow it easily.
"Let's go." The ghost boss made a decision immediately and did not dare to compete with the saint of Tianxiang Palace.
"Tianxiang Saint, we will see each other again one day, hehe, haha..." Guisha Lao ### used a cloud of ghost energy to escape far away, but he put down his harsh words.
"Huh, can we leave? A dragnet and a dragnet, a dragnet and a dragnet." With a clear voice, the figure of the Tianxiang Saint finally emerged from the darkness. She was still dressed in pink clothes, and her slim figure was convex and concave, which made people laugh.
Once you see it, you can't help but have wild imaginations.
Dozens of pitiful groans were heard, and the Heavenly Fragrance Saint's dragnet was closed, only to see that everyone in the Baigui Sect had been caught in the net.
"Ah, Tianxiang Saint, I will not let you go. Gui Sha Blood Escape, Escape." The boss of Gui Sha screamed miserably, spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and suddenly turned into a black air, and escaped from the dragnet.
, disappeared from everyone’s sight in an instant.
At the same time, several streaks of black blood spurted out, turning into black energy and escaping.
The black blood splashed onto the dragnet, causing the ropes to emit foul-smelling black smoke. The Heavenly Fragrance Saint was startled, and then snorted coldly.
"Tian Luo seals the spirit, seals." A brilliant magic spell was fired, and it was heavily reflected on the Tian Luo Earth Net. The disciples of the Hundred Ghost Sect who wanted to escape with blood were immediately unable to move, as if they were eggplants beaten by frost.
"Haha, Miss Qiluo is still very powerful. She beat those brats away with three punches and two kicks." Yin Tianling was very happy to see Qiluo. Seeing that Qiluo had accepted all the disciples of the Hundred Ghost Sect, he said with a smile,
His tone was full of admiration for Qiluo.
Qiluo slowly floated down and stopped half a foot above the ground. Facing Yin Tianling, she said calmly: "Senior Brother Yin, why are you here?"
When Yin Tianling heard this, he immediately scratched his head in embarrassment and said nonchalantly: "Well, uh, I am accompanying my junior sister to catch the monsters, and by the way, I brought my junior junior brother who has just started to come out to experience it. Unexpectedly, it was
Yu is someone from the Hundred Ghost Sect. Fortunately, Miss Qiluo appeared in time, otherwise I would have thought I was dead. It was such a strange feeling."
Qiluo looked at Jia Ya. At this time, Jia Ya was completely like a good junior sister with a serious look on her face. When she saw Qiluo looking over, she immediately bowed her knees slightly and bowed to Qiluo.
"Qinglan Palace Jiya has met Sister Qiluo."
Qiluo hummed and ignored Jia Ya. Obviously, Qiluo didn't like Jia Ya at all.
Qiluo turned to look at the people of Qingtian Clan, her aura suddenly exploded, and she coldly snorted: "Qingtian Clan, hum."
Xing Wushuang took a step forward, and his clothes were flying because of Qi Luo's strong momentum. Xing Wushuang took a deep breath to ensure that he would not retreat under Qi Luo's powerful momentum.
"Qingtianmen, Xing Wushuang, have met the Tianxiang Saint."
"Humph, get out now, or else..." Qiluo didn't give Xing Wushuang any face. With a wave of her slender hand, an overwhelming force hit Xing Wushuang directly.
Xing Wushuang's face darkened, and he wanted to fight back, but Qiluo suddenly looked at him. Yes, he looked at him. Even though he was separated by the smoke-like gauze, Xing Wushuang could clearly feel Qiluo's eyes.
Xing Wushuang's heart froze, and at the same time, the energy of Qiluo's wave and strike had already reached him. Kick, kick, kick... Xing Wushuang took ten steps back before he could manage to steady his steps.
After a long while, Xing Wushuang finally regained his breath, saluted Qiluo and said, "Farewell to the Holy Maiden of Tianxiang."
Qiluo ignored him and didn't even look at him.
Xing Wushuang took a deep look at Qiluo, turned around and said to the other three Huaji: "Let's go."
Fang Huaji looked at Qiluo's figure with fascination at this time and murmured: "So your name is Qiluo, a good name, a good name."
Snapped.
Qiluo flew a palm in the air and hit Fang Huaji hard on the face. Fang Huaji let out a scream and flew straight out. He didn't stop until he hit a huge tree.
Qiluo said coldly: "Stop your ugly face, it makes people sick."
When Qiluo attacked Fang Huaji, Xing Wushuang's expression changed and he opened his mouth to spit out the flying sword. At the same time, the other two Qingtian Clan disciples also shouted angrily and unsheathed the flying sword.
Um.
Qiluo looked at Xing Wushuang again, "I told you to get out, didn't you hear me?"
At this moment, Fang Huaji stood up unsteadily. He was not angry, and ran up to Xing Wushuang in three steps and two steps at a time, saying: "Brother, don't do anything."
Immediately, Fang Huaji said to Qiluo: "Miss Qiluo, I'll say goodbye to you this time."
Fang Huaji pulled Xing Wushuang away, turning his head three times a step, while Qiluo's eyes fell on Su Bei.
And with the appearance of Qiluo, Jiya in particular seemed not to take Su Bei seriously. Her eyes when she looked at Su Bei were full of provocation.
Su Lang said nothing, the low-grade fairy sword in his hand vibrated slightly and hummed softly. It seemed as if it could feel the fear of its master, and it also became afraid.
Su Bei was filled with murderous aura. After experiencing the ghostland fantasy just now, Su Bei's heart was slightly touched. His loneliness and desolation all stem from his nature.
As a cold-blooded killer, he likes to be alone. He wanders because he is alone and no one can face the enemy with him.
Su Lang, Jiya and the others have found powerful defenders, so if Su Bei wants to kill them, it will be very difficult with their current strength.
However, Su Bei didn't want to do this. No matter in the past life or in this life, he was fed up with the feeling of being dependent on others. In this world, the strong are respected, and the law of the jungle is everywhere.
Therefore, Northern Jiangsu needs its own forces and strong men. More often than not, it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands, and a tiger dies to a pack of wolves.
Shh.
Su Bei breathed a long sigh of relief. Killing Su Lang and Jiya was no longer the purpose of his life. Being strong was the path he wanted to take. His previous life was extraordinary, how could he be content with being ordinary in this life?
Thinking of this, the murderous aura in Su Bei's body slowly dissipated. A gentleman's revenge is never too late in ten years.
"Who are you?" Qiluo kept paying attention to Su Bei, feeling the cold murderous aura on his body. When Su Bei slowly gave up his murderous aura, Qiluo asked.
Su Bei glanced at Qiluo coldly, did not answer, turned around and left, and said at the same time: "Su Lang, Jiya, please note down your heads for now."
"Stop." Qiluo's words were cold, her body moved, and she floated to the front of Su Bei, full of momentum.
Su Bei frowned. He felt that this saintly girl was different from the one he saw last time. The fierce aura and the tone of Ju Ao were completely different from the last time.
Um.
Su Bei looked coldly at that graceful and delicate body that exuded a fierce aura, and said: "You want to stop me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Blade of Qian Tian was already in his hand. The blade surged in size and was destroyed by the power of 3.6 million Kunpeng. It was unparalleled in its domineering power.
Qiluo was obviously shocked by the aura exuded by Su Bei. Her delicate body moved slightly, her tone softened slightly and she said: "Do you have a grudge against Qinglan Palace?"
"No?"
"Then why are you threatening the disciples of Qinglan Palace?"
"What does it have to do with you?"
"You...hum, Tianxiang Palace, Qinglan Palace, Poseidon Palace, Dique Palace, the four palaces are connected with each other. What do you think it has to do with me?" Qiluo said in a stern tone as her pink clothes fluttered.
"Hmph, it doesn't matter which palace you are in. Those who stand in my way are all enemies." Su Bei waved the short knife in his hand and took a step, walking straight towards Qiluo.
"You speak arrogant words, and you don't know how high the sky is." Qiluo was angry. In the Luotian World, not even the Realm Lord dared to speak like this.
Su Bei saw the Nine-leaf Tianxiang for the first time. When he faced the Nine-leaf Tianxiang, a pleasant fragrance of flowers came to his nose. Su Bei's expression was solemn. In his eyes, a demon spirit, the spirit of the flower demon, suddenly appeared.
Holding him, Duotou rushed towards him.
"Adamantine blade, kill."
A domineering spear appeared in front of Su Bei. The fierce murderous aura condensed on the tip of the spear, and the cold light was faint. Su Bei shouted violently, held the barrel of the spear, and threw it towards the spirit of the flower demon.
The spirit of the flower demon screamed, suddenly spun rapidly, and collided with the spear shot by Su Bei.
At this moment, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth fluctuated crazily, until it was almost violent.
Yin Tianling and the others were rushed by the violent spiritual energy, and they immediately staggered back and forth, stumbling back. Jiya let out a sweet cry and fell into Yin Tianling's arms, letting Yin Tianling hold her.
Su Bei landed on his feet and slid backwards. Two deep marks appeared on the ground.