"Hmph! Your Excellency's tongue is sharp, and I don't know how much truth there is in your hands!"

Suddenly, the jade hand was raised.

He pointed lightly towards Lin Huai and the Phantom Butterfly Girl.

Meanwhile.

Her voice suddenly changed, from the original ethereal, to the Hua Dan tone of singing, and spit out a tactful and melodious rhythm in Cantonese with ancient accents.

"Half-covered and silk!"

The void around Lin Huai's body turned into a substance in an extremely strange way, and there were ripples one after another, driving Lin Feiyue's body to start swinging and swaying, quite a feeling of spinning.

"Oh, singing?"

Lin Huai couldn't help but look moved when he saw this.

Apparently.

This play is not the other play.

As a high-level existence of weirdness, every word, in fact, there is already a mysterious "power of words" in the underworld, any words spoken, songs sung, under the effect of this spirit power, already have a kind of flavor of words, can strengthen the move to a certain extent, and make the attack, more unpredictable.

"Wow!"

just as the melody of the paper bride, dragging a melodious finale, curled and fell.

An incredible scene happened

! The invisible void completely became like substance, and when it swayed and flowed, the space around Lin Huai's body was completely reversed, so that his head was under and his feet were on top, and his body shape was completely reversed, and he slammed down to the ceiling "below"! Lin Huai's

eyes froze.

But he was not in a hurry at all.

controlled Lin Feiyue's body to do a somersault and landed steadily.

But at this moment.

A ripple of ripples in the void under his feet suddenly swayed, and a color as red as blood turned into a red veil in the blink of an eye.

The red yarn instantly wrapped around the feet of Lin Feiyue's body, binding it tightly.

Meanwhile.

The void around them flipped for a moment.

It turned into red yarn one after another, and with a few snorts, Lin Feiyue's body was wrapped into a red zongzi in an instant!

"Hmph!"

Lin Huai snorted coldly.

A

touch of cold moon edge appeared in an instant.

With a grip of the palm of his hand, the "Pure Moon Demon Knife" suddenly appeared in his hand as if it had been directly pulled out of the void, and slashed at the surrounding red yarn.

"Whew!"

several flashes of swords flashed.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

The next moment.

All the red yarn turned into tiny pieces and floated into the sky, like countless red snow falling.

The paper bride on the stage of "weird equipment......

saw this.

The red lips under the red hijab sneered disdainfully.

She swayed.

danced a dance step gracefully on the stage, and then, looking at Lin Huai's location, he raised his jade finger and lightly touched it again, and the Cantonese opera melody in his mouth was sung again.

"Dark flying pink and red!"

the first word of the tune sounded.

Suddenly.

The void around Lin Huai's body was boiling and tumbling violently, glowing with a thick scarlet color like plasma, turning into thousands of scarlet blood veils that I don't know how wide and long I don't know how long, and violently entangled towards Lin Feiyue's body controlled by Lin Huai!

Just listen to the sound of "poof"

! Lin Feiyue's body was directly crushed into slag!

But no blood burst out.

Faintly, there seemed to be a phantom shadow, curling and dispersing from those scarlet blood veils.

The next moment.

In a corner of the void.

A shadow appeared.

It was Lin Feiyue's body that was manipulated by Lin Huai!

" Interesting.

"It's worthy of being S-class weird, and the ability is much stronger than the average weird, so it should be able to let me enjoy it."

Lin Huai's eyes flashed blue.

The figure suddenly moved.

In an instant, one phantom after another differentiated from his body, including both three-dimensional three-dimensional bodies and two-dimensional phantoms that were flat as paper.

"Jingyue!" Lin

Huai whispered a mysterious voice in his mouth.

In the blink of an eye.

From the edge of the "Pure Moon Demon Knife", the space all cracked open, revealing a series of dark and cold cracks, intertwined and entangled on the blade.

Then.

All the phantoms were slashed with their swords.

"Whew!"

As the sound of the cloth tearing, the countless scarlet blood veils around them turned into thousands of rags, falling down the sky.

Meanwhile.

Lin Huai's palm loosened.

The "Pure Moon Demon Knife" slid down from the palm of his hand, but the moment it slid down, it suddenly disappeared, and all the breath suddenly dissipated.

"Huh?"

the paper bride on the stage seemed to sense something at this moment.

She didn't hesitate.

The shadow moved.

Take an elegant dance step.

And at this moment, an invisible and substantial cold moon light suddenly appeared where Fang Cai's footsteps had stepped on, and it was actually empty.

The paper bride sneered when she saw this.

But before she could raise her smile, her face suddenly froze.

I saw that from the stage under her feet, one after another dense cold moon rays pierced out from under the stage like tombstones, just forming a cage and binding her in place.

Meanwhile.

Above the head.

A shining "Pure Moon Demon Knife", the black crack at the blade flickered wildly, exuding a chilling aura, and slashed down at her head!

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