Vol 2 Chapter 183: Zheng Xiaoran, hair like snow

Su Xing and Wu Siyou rushed to the east gate of the fortress. When they saw a group of people, Su Xing had some accidents. This heart could not imagine that there were nearly 100 monks gathered. Most of them were in the middle and late nebula, and there were also four or five stars. of. (network novel network e
"Su Xing brothers, haha, I am so happy to see you." At the top of the square, Xin Gu is chatting with a pair of men and women. Seeing Su Xing appear, he happily greeted him.
"Many people.
. Su Xing smiled and his eyes fell on the men and women.
Appearance, both are very young. The woman's face is light and dimple, the male is the net and the mighty, the female's early stage of the Galaxy, the man's arrival in the middle of the Xinghe, does not look like a star-faller. Once the birth of the class is over, the star-fallers will enter the Suzaku world, and Su Xing will have to pay attention to it.
"These two are the introduction of the Su Xing couple."
The hundreds of monks in the field showed their surprised eyes, and looked at Wusi’s fascination. Although Wu Shiyou was wrapped in a cloak to cover the graceful posture, but the kind of cold temperament that is born with natural suffocation is still suffocating. Mourning. However, the repair of the late Wu Xing Xinghe River was enough to make them fear, and felt the coldness of the martial arts. The other monks also kept a distance.
Su Xingle's leisure.
"Can you go now?" said the men in the middle of the Xinghe River, some unhappy.
"There is something in my sister, I will be there soon." Xiaofang said with apologetic apology.
As I said, a delicate girl, Tingting, came here, and she appeared. Some of the instigating monks were immediately calm and stared at the girl.
The girl is about fifteen or six years old, and she is exquisite. Hoops are white as snow, wearing a large-sleeved gray-white Hanfu, embroidered with golden chrysanthemums in full bloom in the clouds, barefoot, and the eyes are twinkling. It looks quite charming, not too high, late nebula.
"Awkwardly, I also called the party to say hello. He introduced: "This is the cousin of the next Zheng Zhengran.
"Cousin, you are so powerful, looking for a big beauty, the girl's mouth is hung with a taboo smile, and I am looking at Wu Siyou."
Wu Si is stunned and stares at the girl.
"This is the Su Xing couple, don't make a fuss. Fang Xin solidly snorted.
"Wow, I envy you, I can find such a beautiful sister." Zheng Xiaoran smiled and was very lively. The people who were dissatisfied were also involuntarily relaxed.
After a while. Seeing the night with deep Su Xing, I don’t want to hang on again, letting out the flying sword, and laughing at the martial arts drama of Wusi: "Yangzi, come up.
Wusi snorted and fell on the flying sword.
Others are somewhat envious of watching Su Xing also release their flying swords and Yu Jian flying.
"Cousin, can you be with your sister?" Zheng Xiaoran longed to say.
"Don't bother other people's husband and wife." Fang Xin solidly shook his head and also released Feijian. Zheng Ruran unfortunately licked his mouth and jumped on the flying sword. One hundred monks flew toward the Long Blood Canyon, and the colorful light of the Jianguang was also a powerful power.
The smell of the Long Blood Canyon is surging, and the mountains of the mountains are connected to the city. Legend has it that there are ninety-nine hills in Wanmu Mountain. Living in the Suzaku world, the most bloodthirsty and evil aliens are named after the devil. On the road leading to the Suzaku world, you can say that this long blood gorge is everywhere.
There are a lot of prying eyes on the Wan Magic Mountain at both ends. However, seeing a large number of monks is also a timid retreat. Some indifferent monks want to secretly attack and instead are strangled by several Star River monks with swords, and become their spoils.
As the highest-ranking monk Su is the leader of the team and the martial arts.
After a thousand miles, the valley became more and more low, and the dark clouds blocked the moonlight, surrounded by hustle and bustle, and the shadows of the trees and the shadows.
"The evil ghosts have heard that they often set traps to encircle monks. Are we taking risks?" A monk was somewhat afraid.
"Don't worry, didn't you see the previous red lotus fairy to take the life of the ghost face demon king?" Another monk did not agree. . It’s a good time to have a red lotus fairy to open the road to the Suzaku world. Can the ghost face demon king be able to make a strong national red lotus fire?
"I am afraid that the red lotus fairy deliberately lied to the men in the middle of the Xinghe."
"Haha, how come? They don't want to believe.
When entering an open space in the middle of the canyon. The crowd stopped and saw the aliens and monks on the ground crouching across the field. The blood flowed into the river, and the heads of the monks had disappeared.
"There are traps here, go!" Xiao Suxing shouted at first sight.
The people rushed to speed up.
With a roar, the canyon suddenly cried and screamed, hundreds of ghosts screamed out loud, and screaming, hundreds of rounded heads suddenly shot from all sides into ghosts. It is the mantra of the evil spirits.
Everyone also expected to hold a flying sword. The instrument, the symbol, strangled the past.
Hundreds of swords and lights are twisted together, and dozens of heads are destroyed.
A sharp scream suddenly tore the night.
"This mountain is me, this tree is my plant. If you want to go this way, leave your head.
A cold feeling swept through the whole body, and suddenly there was a burst of ghosts crying around, the wind whistling, and the shaved people could not open their eyes. The monks changed their face and were the demon king.
The so-called demon king of Zhuquejie belongs to the alien commander. The repair is at least the Xinghai period. When you hear the demon king's voice, these people are also panicked. At this time, the yin wind suddenly increases, and hundreds of thousands of people are avatars. It was the rainstorm that fell, the wind became bigger, and the monk who was repaired as a low-minded man was blown away, and the hundred monks formed a blink of an eye.
"Leave your head!"
The sharp voice is full of glory.
"Ah, we were cheated by the Red Lotus Fairy."
"Crash!".
The monks screamed in a panic, the monks of the Xinghe period used the swordsmanship, the swords and the shields, and they smashed a road. They were not willing to die with a group of nebula monks. Anyway, these people have nothing to do with themselves. It’s good to be a target. At this time, Su Xing cares about this. The mantra and the sinister curse used by the evil spirits are getting bigger and bigger, and the monks are getting more and more. Su Xing takes a look at the gods and kills them at the demon king.
A few dozen miles away, the ghost face demon king suddenly felt a thought, the bottom of my heart shocked, I saw two monks in the blink of an eye, watching Su Xing but only the star period, suddenly sneer: "Your head is used to be the king's head The heart array is best, but a hundred people screamed and opened their mouths, biting toward Su Xing.
"According to the pre-existing good, you can't help you to be indifferent."
"How can such a small thing need troublesome women?" Su Xing smiled.
"I don't think that the hero will like you like this." Wu Siyou finally couldn't help it.
Su Xing haha ​​smiled, and this ice beauty is quite good.
"I actually flirted in front of the king!" Ghost face demon king is three feet tall, the ghosts are distinct, and the two heads are turned into a black wind toward the Su Xing.
Su Xing sighed and reached for a finger.
I saw the twelve golden swords suddenly revealed, the glittering golden light reflected the night in the bright, under the control of Su Xing, the tearing of the sword light in his body quickly formed a giant net, the face of the ghost face demon king The heart-throwing mantra was strangled by the smashing, and the black gas of the monk was easily smashed into two halves as soon as he touched the sword.
The tearing of the sky is made by tearing the golden dragon and dragon scales, and its spirituality and sharpness are blocked by these people.
The sword is a reminder.
Twelve tears of the golden sword shine.
"What is this flying sword!". The ghost face demon king called.
"The flying sword that wants your life!" Su Xing sneered, and a light flashed in his eyes.
Tear the sword and scream the dragon, breaking through the wind.
"The early monks of the Xinghe also dared to scream in front of the king, and the ghost horns shouted a thick black light from the bucket.
Jinguang is wrong.
Then the black light was smashed down, the ghost-faced demon king had not returned to God, and the twelve-necked sword was like a golden dragon slamming down. "Da Wang!" Other evil spirits demon soldiers cried out in fear.
Ghost face demon king reveals a stunned color, and his body is in vain, so he is so dead.
Those demon soldiers are like ghosts, yelling and fleeing, Su Xing just glanced around, the golden light scattered around, only to see the golden glow of the night, screaming. In the blink of an eye, the ghosts are crying and sighing.
"I really don't think it's too old sword." Wu Si quietly laughed.
Su Xing smiled, originally wanted to go back, think about it, since it has been covered into the Suzaku world, it is unnecessary, and the demon king is dead, the rest are not worth mentioning, and those people are also experiencing After the death of the monk, and thought about it, the Su Xingjia flying sword flew toward the depths of the canyon. Fang Xingu took the cover of the forest and took Zheng Ruran forward quickly. His face was nervous and cautious. On the contrary, the girl had a very indifferent look. Looking at Fang Xingu was also of great interest.
The ghost bark stopped his way.
A few pounds. The evil spirits of the evil spirits screamed and raised their weapons to kill them.
Fang Xin Gu Lian killed a few demon soldiers. Suddenly a human head bit his shoulder and his body was slashed with a sword. When he saw the injured target, the evil spirits were screaming excitedly. The sword is smashed again and again.
"You are going, your cousin is covering you." Fang Xin firmly bit his finger and threw out a few Fu Ce.
Hey!
Dozens of people slammed their mouths open and smirked.
Fang Xin Gu Junmei's face is a little pale ~ EbookFREE.me ~ eyes desperately desperate.
Suddenly, as long as the snow has risen over the corner of the square heart, a large Han suit raised his sleeves in front of his eyes, silk is like a snow in the dark with pale light, dozens of people immediately shattered, I saw Zheng Xiaoran, who couldn’t even see the sword, suddenly changed his body and held a strange knife in front of him.
The girl's smile is still cynical, and the eyes of Fang Xingu are full of appreciation.
"Cousin, let the little girl come to play with these evil spirits."
The female body is cold and cold, and the stranger is cold like iron.
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