Tiangong Creation Beast

Chapter 641 I won’t ignore you

She did not see the person appearing from the place where the person should have appeared, and there was no resentment towards that person in Rouxiu's heart.

He knew that this incident really happened, and that he, who was once truly powerless, was truly saved.

There is nothing surprising in the fact that the person in the illusion did not appear. It would be strange if he would appear in this illusion to solve his troubles and fall from the sky to protect him under his wings like he remembered.

Rouxiu will not be separated from that person because of this, because even at this time, he can still feel that person's care for him.

Rouxiu lowered her eyes and withdrew her gaze. When the strong man walked up to her, she began to pull hard with her fingers.

Just when Rouxiu was about to completely break the red rope and escape from this illusion, a silver spear suddenly appeared in Rouxiu's sight.

The spear had a clear target and nailed the strong man approaching the soft and beautiful figure to the ground the moment it appeared.

The strong man still had a sinister smile on his face, and his body even maintained a posture close to the soft figure. Only the pair of pupils that were gradually dilating showed confusion.

He didn't understand what happened.

The blood came belatedly, slowly flowing out from the junction between the spear and the body.

The flow rate was slow, and as the first drop of blood fell on the grass, there was a clicking sound, and everyone who was in shock finally came to their senses.

Those who were chasing Rou Xiu were confused and looked wary; the faces of the monks who were looking at the content of this illusion outside were also confused. They didn't know what was going on. It should have been confusing.

Why hasn’t the scene appeared yet?

Where did this spear come from, and why was the aura emanating from it so terrifying, making them fearful?

The only one who quickly recognized the identity of the person who came was probably Rouxiu, who was protected by a spear. A joyful and bright smile bloomed on Rouxiu's face. His tone rose, and with excitement and joy that could not be ignored, he shouted: "

Master!"

A figure slowly materialized in the sky following Rouxiu's words.

The man wore clothes that were very convenient for fighting. Only the gilt patterns on the corners of the clothes and the formations carved on jade revealed his low-key luxury.

He slowly stretched out his right hand, and the spear that killed a big man with lightning speed made a soft sound of joy, and shook away from the dead body. When it returned to the man's hand, he did not forget to shake off the contamination on his body.

of blood.

The man who was nailed to the ground with a spear lost the sharp weapon to block the blood. The uncoagulated blood all over his body poured out from the hole, soaking the grass and dyeing the green grass with blood.

It's a pity that it's late at night, and the moonlight cannot clearly illuminate the grass that has been dyed with new clothes. Only the strong smell of blood in the air can explain what is happening here.

The man stood with his hands behind his hands, looking down at the ants below. These people, even though he had killed them at the beginning, still left an indelible shadow on his disciples and became a problem for Rouxiu one after another.

The inner demons of fantasy.

He rarely appears, because those previous illusions and Rouxiu all had the ability to solve problems independently.

But now this illusion is different. This illusion was inspired by the Mist Knot. The Mist Knot clan's illusion cannot be broken away by the means he gave Rouxiu, so he can only come in person. Before things are still going on,

There is no time to get out of hand.

"No one can bully my disciples." The thin lips of the man standing in the air opened slightly, and his voice was cold and sharp.

As his voice fell, the silver spear returned to his hand made a soft sound, as if in response to the man's words.

At the same time, as a soft whistle sounded, the spear emitted a dazzling silver light, easily harvesting the lives of one strong man after another.

The spear has a spirit. Although it doesn't like to use its power on those weak people who are unchallenged, how can it be indifferent when it comes to the children it watches grow up?

As those people died, the man slowly landed on the ground. He approached Rouxiu, stretched out his calloused hand and touched Rouxiu's head: "I will not ignore you."

As long as he is alive, there is no way he will let anything happen to the disciples he has accepted.

Rouxiu nodded fiercely, looking at the person in front of her with eyes full of attachment and admiration.

His life was saved by Master. He can not trust anyone, but he cannot not trust Master.

The scene between Rouxiu and the man was so heartwarming that the monks from the Dark Night Blood Palace, Hu Yan and others who saw the man's face through the moonlight were frightened.

They may not know Rouxiu and Yan Xuan, the two main figures in Ansheng Pavilion, but they cannot fail to know Xie Ji anyway.

Xie Ji Xie Emperor, the emperor behind the force of Ansheng Pavilion, is one of the nine oldest emperors along with the other eight emperors including the Holy Emperor and Blood Emperor.

Even Mo Tu, the second generation ancestor, was forced time and time again by his brother Mo Sha to remember these Emperors of the Universe, telling him not to provoke them, especially the other eight Emperors who came from the same era as the Blood Emperor.

Not to mention Sha San, even if no one reminded him, how could he not know the appearance and destiny spear of Emperor Xie, who was able to sneak into the side of Lord Mo Sha step by step and was sent by Mo Sha to protect the most important things.

In fact, when the silver spear appeared, Sha San had a bad feeling in his heart.

He was lucky, but this luck was completely shattered the moment Xie Ji appeared.

They... indeed provoked Xie Ji's disciples, and they were not the kind of outer disciples, but very important direct disciples who were valued by Xie Ji.

"They are from Ansheng Pavilion!!!"

Huang Fan screamed, even though he was of low strength, he also knew Xie Ji and his famous weapon.

He cannot provoke the Dark Life Pavilion, which is as huge as the Dark Night Blood Palace.

At this time, Huang Shan didn't even think about Hong Sha at all because of fear. He only thought about offending Ansheng Pavilion and he was finished.

Lian'er's face also turned pale. As soon as she saw Mo Tu's appearance, she knew that this worthless person simply did not dare to confront Ansheng Pavilion.

And Mo Tu came here because of her, and it was because of her that he provoked An Sheng Pavilion.

Lian'er knew the true nature of Demon Tu very well. In order not to offend Ansheng Pavilion, which was in alliance with Dark Night Blood Palace, he would definitely push her out.

Mo Tu will not be soft-hearted towards her. People like Mo Tu have too many women. He will not think that losing her is a big problem at all. He will only hate her for bringing him trouble and hope that he can be perfect by sacrificing her.

Solve this matter.

Lian'er felt that her body was a little cold. She thought that she had to make a plan for herself. She wanted to leave here, but before leaving, she wanted to know as much as possible about the subsequent development of this place.

(End of chapter)