Chapter 511: Thousands of North Nights come (2)

boom!
The two palms touched each other, and strong power rushed out. The wind swelled, and the man’s pink clothes danced with the wind.
Hey!
A broken sound, the powerful air wave directly shattered the clothes of Zuo Shangchen, and the pink cloth fell into the void, and he was more delicate than the woman. Exposed to the dust.
The blood slowly descended along the arm of Zuo Shangchen, like a myriad of red lines criss-crossing on his arm, ticking, slowly falling from the palm of the hand to the ground, and soon the blood flowed into the river.
Hey!
The old man of Xiandi stepped back two steps, spit out a blood, and his face looked more and more ugly, looking at Zuo Shangchen.
Then, other people have actions.
A chilling sway in the desert, with a strong atmosphere.
Compared with Zuo Shangchen, before the inflammation, he has already reached the realm of Wuzun. Although he has now been degraded to Wuhuang due to injury, because he has mastered this power, he is able to defeat the two powerful Wu Zun by himself. .
However, the number of the other party is large. Because he has to observe the current situation of Gu Ruoyun, he will soon fall into the wind and be bloody.
"Little cloud."
Zuo Shangchen blocked the opponent's attack and retreated to Gu Ruoyun's face. He smiled and said: "Maybe we can't escape today."
Can't escape?
Do not!
She will never die in this place!
Thinking of this, the girl’s nephew is more and more firm:
I still have a wish to complete, so I can’t die! What's more, I have been working hard to cultivate it now, and I want to survive on this strong and respected continent, as long as there is a line. Life, I will not give up!"
"Haha!"
When Bai Ruotian, who was closest to Gu Ruoyun, heard this, he couldn’t help but smile two times. His eyes were cold and indifferent: "Gu Ruoyun, you can’t leave here today, just rely on you three of us who can resist us. Wu Zun? Well, I have enough to accompany you, and now I will send you to hell! Right, I will leave a path for your beast, and they will surrender to me!"
As long as this woman dies, he has a way to let the beasts in her hands surrender. The most important thing is that the beast is not an idiot, knowing what choice is best for himself.
Gu Ruoyun wiped the blood of the lower corner of his mouth, and a smattering smile appeared on her beautiful face.
The wind swelled, and she stood still under the gust of wind, and the blue silk flew, and the Tsing Yi, such as the pine bamboo, stood proudly.
But the girl at this moment is like a god, the sword in her hand keeps dripping down the blood, and the whole face is infected by the red blood.
"Going to hell?" She sneered. "You can rest assured that a little can't keep me from going to hell. Even if I really went to hell, one day, one day, I will climb out of and get into your fairy land. One is not missed!"
"Ha ha ha!"
Like the jokes heard, the old man of Xiandi laughed.
"Just by you, I want to destroy my fairy land? You can climb out of and say it!"
At that moment, the strength of Wu Zunqiang’s overwhelming pressure on the opposite side of the two beasts, with a murderous murder.
And the fabulous maids of Zuo Shangchen, in the previous battle, have lost their lives in order to protect their own masters and Gu Ruoyun. The blood has infiltrated into the sand and scarlet.