Chapter 708 Past and Present, Awakening from Corrosion
Qiu Lin kept up, and stared at the glittering door tightly. In her heart, she was determined that this was the door to the highest level in the tower.
"Well, where did that soul running? Why was there suddenly no people?" Yan Qianxue looked around and made a puzzle.
Qiu Lin said coldly, "Dead."
Nan Ji Yueyan walked towards the king chair, calm and colorless, only coolness and deepness, and it was difficult to predict like Haiyuan.
The distance between him and the king chair and the king chair is gradually closer, and the depressed and morbid posture is getting deeper into the bottom of the eyes.
The hairless hair of the wind fluttered slightly, and the face of the long hair was looming. The red face of the original Jiaohua flowing water was full of corrosion, showing the long marks like a long context, and it looked like a number.
The strip climbing on his face was shocking.
The closed eyes showed a quiet state, as if they had been sleeping deeply, and there was no trace of life signs on the whole body. Therefore, it can be concluded that it is a dead person.
Even if the body is corroded, it can be seen from this moving body and moon capacity that this person must be a red face of the country and the people.
Seeing that it was a dead person, Nan Yueyue was ignored by this. He walked from the side of the king chair, stepped on the stairs, and walked towards Guangmen.
Yan Qianxue thought that there would be any special institutions next to this Wangchang Zhou Zhou. It can be seen that Nan Yueyue said without any movement.
Just when this idea was filled with her mind, Qiu Lin stopped, raised her hand in front of Yan Qianxue, and prevented her from going forward.
"Huh? What are you doing?" Yan Qianxue blinked beautiful eyes, looking at the fine jade hands in front of him, and the beautiful face was puzzled.
Qiu Lin's face was solemn, and said: "The corrosion atmosphere here was suddenly a lot stronger, and there was a problem with the corpse on the king chair."
This made Yan Qianxue, who was confused, was a question mark. Until the figure of fixing her eyes on the king chair, her eyes were full of horror.
I saw the unpretentious corpse began to move, the fingers were shaking slightly, and a pair of closed eyes were slowly opening. The green corrosion breath came out of the body.
"Wait a while, pick up the flowers, the flowers are not marked, and the flowers are disrupted under Hengyu. The dreams of all dreams are empty. Breaking this repeated destiny, ending this law, is my mission." Sit on the king chair
The corpse opened the eyes of light blue, and a pair of bright blue eyes contained thousands of things like the ocean.
The original bright light door was tightly covered by the crudeness of the ground in a penetrating sound.
Nan Yueyue's footsteps were stagnant, the cold eyes were slightly sides, and his head was leaning, looking at the figure standing up from the chair.
The rough vines entangled on the king chair immediately appeared like life, and stretched straight. The back of this figure was open to form a wing shape.
Then, then
Nan Jianyue's body was moved, and he swelled in the place in an instant. Then the ground that he stood by the other side collapsed and collapsed.
Power, bloody corrosion tour around the sword stick, there is an indescribable power.
The posture in front of the Wang chair was immediately flickered to the rear of the sword stick.
"I am scarlet corrosion, the moon flowers soul, corrosion of the restraint, and cannot be good at entering!" Yuehua soul stretched out the purple green and full of corrosive hands, holding the hand on the sword stick's hilt, behind hundreds of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands
The wings constructed by the rattan are scattered with red petals.
At the same time, Nan Jianyue's figure appeared on a tattered place several meters away from the moonllower soul at the same time.
Then, then
"Waiting for you is only dead!" He was cold and pierced, the magic sword pulled out, the sword was shining, the long sky was scratched, the blood was violent and extraordinary, and he was scrambled to overflow the body and wrapped it tightly on the magic sword.
Battle's aura.
Four eyes are opposite, the cold mang is overlapping, the infinite ice flows to the heart, Shen Feng Haichuan, there is no room for discussion.
"This ... the corpse came over again? Is it a man or a ghost?" Yan Qianxue watched this scene incredibly and was shocked.
Qiu Lin looked at the key at a glance: "This is the body of scarlet corrosion, and this woman is a dead person. Unfortunately, the soul is deprived, leaving a body, controlled by scarlet corrosion."
The moon flower soul held up the sword stick, and the green petals were rolled in the air, winding up with the tornado trajectory, and in a blink of an eye covering all directions, covering the sky, corrosion of the breath, and swallowing the Spirit.
The vast sea of flowers set off a hurricane, sweeping the entire room, Yan Qianxue and Qiulin, who were in dozens of meters away, were affected by this wind, and they raised their hands to cover their faces.
A flowing light through the sea of flowers, when the light flashed, arrived in front of Yuehua soul, the light wings behind them opened, and the magic sword disease in his hand waved to break the void, and the power and momentum of the row of the mountains and the sea waved over.
Huayue soul turned out of the sword stick in his hand. The two weapons collided fiercely, aroused the storm, and the power of the weapon collision made the air distort a bit.
Immediately after the sword light was flying, the blood gas and corrosive gas were shrouded in the field.
Interweave together, it's dazzling.
The sword of the wind and the galloping quickly broke the routine, and the sword light was staggered.
Two flowing lights in the air are stitched together, and the weapons of Nanzheng Yueyue and Yuehua Soul collide with each other in a fork.
The aura of the barbarians shakes the star moon, and the tree strip behind the moon flowers extends the long thorns long strips.
Nan Yueyue was moving slightly, and a huge magic hand stretched out of the blood behind him. He was grabbed towards the moon flowers, and all the thorny thorns were bounced away.
"~"
A sound of a sharp ear, the pattern of a butterfly appeared on the rough vine behind the moon flower soul, blooming bright luster, mysterious and sturdy.
The huge devil has not yet touched the moon flowers soul, and an infinite force suddenly hit the Yueyue Yan's body, breaking through the martial arts, hitting his body out of his body, hitting the ground fiercely, a heavy impact on a heavy impact.
The ground suddenly collapsed, the ground was deep, and the dust was flying.
Faced with this weird scene, Qiu Lin and Yan Qianxue were all in the drums, and they were completely unclear what happened.