The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path

The **** dust is flying, the sky, the land, and the wind, all falling apart and falling into pieces.

Lin Shu smelled the dry, cold air at night.

He looked out and saw the outer edge of the whole world collapse.

Scene change.

He found himself lying side by side with a girl in a scorpion shell, with soft scorpion meat beneath him, which was entangled in them, almost forming a scorpion.

A confused atmosphere.

The Millennium Falcon is a terrible monster between heaven and earth.

When sailing at sea, this object released radon gas, causing people on the passing ships to fall into illusion, and gradually became crazy and crazy.

As the ship capsized, the seafarers fell into the water and became rampant food.

I do n’t kill people, I just contain people in my flesh and gradually erode.

According to legend, that person will still be alive, even the form will be retained, but all memories and consciousness become part of the trance.

In the time when they fell into the illusion, the witch did not kill them, but fed their bodies to the puppet, and then introduced their spirits into the kingdom of bliss, intending to trap them there forever and ever.

He miscalculated, Xiao Shao discovered the loopholes in the kingdom of bliss, and the help of the land fairy cat, they found the core of the kingdom of bliss and defeated it.

Lin Shu inspires spiritual power and cuts off the snow-white flesh entangled in himself and Ling Fengxiao.

Dan Zhu girl slowly opened her eyes.

The first thing is to check the wound on Lin Shu.

Without wounds, it seems that what happened in the kingdom of bliss has no effect on the substance.

Lin Shu was pulled up by Ling Fengxiao to remove water vapor from her body with the blazing sun power.

The night was low, the stars were red, and it was slightly red.

They were at the top of the tower where the big witch lived.

A cough.

In the heavy night, the witch slowly turned around and faced them.

He coughed up blood, his face was pale, except that his pupils and thin lips with blood were red.

Ling Fengxiao drew a knife and took a few steps forward.

They face each other.

Lin Shu felt the breath of the big witch.

Xiao Shao is right, the existence of the kingdom of bliss is consuming the witch himself.

Xiao Shao just turned the time of the country of paradise quickly, making the city of paradise expand rapidly, people filled the whole space, and finally the whole world could not support their consumption and fell apart. As a result, the big witch was hit hard, and his breath was much weaker than before.

The night mist rose and became thicker and thicker, Lin Shu could only see the two of them standing opposite each other.

He has two puzzled things.

First, why didn't the big witch kill when they could kill them.

Second, blood poison has already been developed, and the strength of a great witch can also wash the world. If he starts, he can already slaughter the entire world and bring all the people into the land of bliss, but he has not done much. This may be because with his current strength, he cannot maintain such a huge bliss country. In the early years, he heard that the big witch had been looking for "Sauvignon Blanc". Similarly, this person also liked other peerless cheats. At first, they all thought that Dawu was going to strengthen Beixia's strength. Now it seems that Dawu has nothing to do, and Beixia doesn't get into his eyes. So will his previous actions be related to the land of bliss? Find all eight cheats, will something happen? Will this be conducive to the longevity of the blissful nation?

The big witch once told him that if he had collected eight books, he could go to Huan Dangshan and re-invite heaven, and the owner of the Phoenix said so.

Qingming Demon also wants cheats, but he wants to destroy them.

Ling Fengxiao spoke.

He said, "The land of bliss, but in the sky, are you ... still obsessed with it?"

The cold wind blew up the sleeves of the big witch, and only listened to him slowly: "You are sober, so why is the world better?"

Ling Fengxiao: "It is naturally not as good as you slaughtering the people, with **** debts."

The witch seemed to sigh, and the black smoke appeared in his right hand, circling, condensing, and turning into a black sword-shaped blade.

But his breath, like the residual candle in the wind, was already crumbling.

Lin Shu knew that Ling Fengxiao and Da Wu were absolutely incompatible.

Yu Gong, Ling Fengxiao would not kill Da Wu, Nanxia would have no vitality. Da Wu would not kill Ling Feng Xiao. He has always had such a threat in the world.

In private, Da Wu destroyed Ling Fengxiao's Taohuayuan himself, and in return, Ling Fengxiao destroyed Dawu's Taohuayuan.

However, the atmosphere between the two of them was not tense, and there was a strange relief.

The moonlight was clear.

The big witch stared.

Suddenly Lin Shu found that his age was not very big from the appearance.

After concentrating the deep suffocation, it was Qing Qingxiu Xiu's face, half of the drooping eyelashes covering the expression in his eyes, and looked at it as if sad.

After a while, he said quietly: "Little Phoenix."

The intonation is light and even mild.

Ling Fengxiao looked at him in silence and finally replied, "Have I met your Excellency?"

The big witch tickled his lips and said, "I have a word, I have always wanted to warn you."

He said, the evil sullen gas rose from the smile again and continued: "But you won't listen if you want to come."

Ling Fengxiao: "Please."

The big witch said, "I don't say."

Lin Shu: "..."

"Oh," Ling Fengxiao said lightly, "I don't want to listen either."

Dawu's right hand slowly tightened at the handle: "Actually, I have never wanted to kill, nor do I want to kill you."

It's true.

Lin Shu watched his voice indifferently, saying "unwilling to kill you" behind him, but a monstrous killing blood erupted in an instant. A dark blade was like a ghost and a ghost, and the whole person swept away towards Ling Fengxiao!

Ling Fengxiao has also been tense, immediately responded, and drew a knife to meet.

In an instant, hundreds of moves had passed, regardless of the outcome.

The big witch whispered.

"It's not my wish to meet you, but I ..."

Lin Shu's heart jumped slightly, looking up at the sky, and seeing the sky full of red stars, a kind of unknown crimson, the sky became lower and lower, and rushed towards the face.

He opened his eyes wide.

The next moment, the starry sky seemed to become a sea of ​​blood!

A sharp roar stabbed in his mind for a long time ... as if the whole world was crying with a hiss.

The blood in the sky is getting more and more prosperous, and the power of the original witch in the wind is as if nourished by moisture, and it grows wildly. His sword is entangled with blood mist, and the sound of wind breaking in one stroke seems to be thousands. The sound of wailing.

This tragic sound is everywhere, like the sound of magic sounds, and the sense of sadness and hatred is so strong that it is so appealing.

Lin Shu collected the folded bamboo sword, took the ice string harp, and acted with extreme spiritual force.

It didn't work.

Not even the slightest effect.

Cry.

Don't cry.

Some swallowed, some cried, some women sobbed, and children cried at night.

The full moon was stained with blood.

Lin Shu has used all his spiritual power.

A cold hand rested lightly on his shoulder.

"It's useless," said the hoarse voice of the big witch. "How can you stop the sound of the piano that pops up now, when you leave the world and die?"

Lin Shu fiercely bent, drawing his sword to shield the big witch's arm, and a flash of red shadow flashed, Ling Fengxiao also rushed to this side.

The big witch just laughed.

The thick and strange and terrible opportunity pressed Lin Shu to its place, and he couldn't move a minute or a minute. The big witch raised the tip of his knife against his throat.

A bright red blood flowed from his right eye socket.

"Little Phoenix, I don't want to kill, but I kill you ... I have thought about it for twenty years, but I always feel a little bit reluctant." His voice was a little shaken, and his expression was paranoid and crazy, like crying and laughing: "You ... a very hard heart. "

Lin Shu didn't know what he was talking about.

A clash of the soldier's blade clashed, and the big witch's knife was picked up by Ling Fengxiao.

He stood in front of Lin Shu and said coldly, "You and me are nothing to do with him."

"Don't be afraid." There was still blood in his eyes, and his tone seemed to be comforting: "... I'll let you die together, burn to ashes, and sprinkle them together in the peach blossom source."

In the sky, the stars shake.

A **** meteor cut through the sky.

The next moment, the stars fell wild.

Lin Shu didn't know what the big witch was--what could have blood stained the stars, and then try their best to fall?

All the spiritual power between heaven and earth seemed to be drained at that moment.

Then, all—a drop instilled into the witch's body.

He raised his knife to Ling Fengxiao.

The night mist turned into blood mist, and the cries were sharp and endless.

This is a mortal sword.

Whether it is Lin Shu or Ling Fengxiao, crossing the calamity realm or the land fairy realm, facing such a spiritual power as the coercion of the heavens and the earth, it is like a moth and a mote when the mountains and rivers fall.

The feeling of horror at this time ... was even better than Lin Shu when he crossed the sky to face the thunder.

Ling Fengxiao stood in front of Lin Shu.

Lin Shu pressed his hand and took a step forward, side by side with him.

Ling Fengxiao gently pressed her left hand on Lin Shu's shoulder.

Man's dying will have some physiological reaction.

For example, although Lin Shu felt that his mood was not fluctuating, his heartbeat was really fast.

And Ling Fengxiao gradually calmed down after this soothing action.

To be honest, he did not expect that he would die so quickly.

However, there seems to be no regrets.

It's just a pity that Ling Fengxiao.

He began to wonder whether the ruthless sword will not be affected by spiritual power and whether it can protect Ling Fengxiao.

The big witch laughed paradoxically and was crazy, as if he had been wishing for so many years, he was always paid.

Daomang is like a silent thunder, extremely fast and extremely slow.

Lin Shu pressed his right hand on the hilt.

The next moment, he was suddenly pushed forward by a force on his shoulder!

This angle is extremely tricky. He wiped the Dawu's sword and was pushed away, took a few steps, and stopped behind the Dawu unharmed!

So the strong move, the more unable to recover, Da Wu's sword can only stab forward towards Ling Fengxiao.

Lin Shu's eyes were suddenly covered with blood, everything turned into slow motion, and the dark blade was slowly and slowly running towards Ling Fengxiao's chest.

silence.

In the silence, a thin voice suddenly sounded.

"Meow."