Chapter 89: Sword of suction

Thousands of bowl-sized red lotuses unfolded together and replaced them with weekdays, which would be an unforgettable scene, but in the eyes of Yue Jinghua at this time, the beautiful flower bones Honglian is like a smirking Sen Luo female ghost.
The heart of the lotus flower is not a green lotus flower, but is clumped in pieces, like the blood of a child's heart.
Seems to know that the prey in the prison wants to take the opportunity to escape, blood spattered out, pouring into the lotus garden.
After entering the hall, the masses of blood rushed into the hall and poured into the mysterious bone carvings set aside.
The beast eagles, which had been transformed into bones, gradually became plump, and their mouths and noses made "gege" and "squash" sounds, and came alive.
Beside Zimu Xiaoyao, the stiff wing bone of the winged eagle, which was spreading wings, moved, and in the eye cavity, a burst of red light surged, pounced, and flew fiercely towards Zimu Xiaoyao.
The sculptures of different size beasts, crawling or running, have all been activated one by one.
Yue Jinghua then knew why the purple-eyed little prince didn't run away immediately, and the crimson princess didn't know what evil method was used to refine this pool of evil lotuses. , The matching clothes are seamless, and it really is hard to fly.
Seeing that the eaves of the palace are already covered with vine-like evil spirits, and the people inside move slightly, the evil spirits will naturally shrink.
There is no door to heaven, only to find a way in place, Yue Yuehua had no choice but to return to the original place, but his feet just touched the ground.
The black shaku above it is getting thicker and thicker, like a sudden dark cloud.
Yue Jinghua felt abnormal breath in her body, and the air was suffocating.
There is "Pu Yin" in the body, and even so, the scene of that little sister-in-law is afraid to be worse.
Looking back at the other side of the side hall, Yue Jinghua was shocked again.
Yue Jinghua didn't show up. There were more than a hundred mysterious beasts in the palace.
The mysterious beasts who had received the blood sacrifice had long lost their spiritual consciousness, and wave after wave, surrounded the twilight-like magpie.
Yue Jinghua thought that even if he could protect himself, he would have to be busy.
The beast that can be seen in the beauties of the scarlet color was sent to the mysterious beast of Youlian Palace, which is also at least an intermediate-level mystery. If the mysterious beasts are not dead, one by one is nothing. But at the moment, nearly a hundred middle-ranked mysterious beasts are gathered together, and then there is the power of the ants to swallow the elephant.
Yue Jinghua this time, but she underestimated Zimu Xiaoyu.
Facing such a perilous situation, the little purple-eyed little sister-in-law was still unhurried, and he reached out his hand, the purple light in the palm of his hand, attacked, retreated, and broke the line.
What surprised Yueyue was that his gestures were not hurried and came out slowly, just like the flowing water, but this flowing water-like method, with a single stroke, almost no pause, the purple light on the palm was slightly stained On top of the mysterious stone carving, the stone carving spread out like lime in the wind.
With a squeak, it was clear that God's moon was shocking, and Leng Buding was rubbed across his face by a scourge engulfed in the palace, and blood on his face immediately leaked.
The evil spirit, rotten human flesh and blood, swallows the essence and blood, encounters the blood of a living person, and sees the evil spirit of blood, as if he found the most delicious delicious food, and was about to move.
Yue Jinghua's hiding technique can escape the naked eyes of humans and mysterious beasts, but cannot escape the pervasive evil spirit.
When Yue Jinghua was injured, the purple-eyed little sister-in-law's consistent palming was slightly delayed. For some reason, he cared a little bit about the "friend" who was hiding there.
To care about these two words is extremely rare for a man like him.
Seeing countless evil spirits, like countless black crickets, swim to the place where Yue Jinghua hides.
Too much evil, coming fiercely and quickly.
The blood evil spirit is like a snowball that keeps rolling, a bright red piece, and a stinky smell, giving Yue Jinghua a kind of impulse.
My chest was sore and painful. I used both my nose and mouth and inhaled vigorously. Yue Jinghua's blood was getting closer!
Too fast, too much, the blood evil is coming fast, she is very difficult to escape, too much, the whole air is already full of blood evil, enough to smother her to suffocate and die
The heart suddenly speeded up, but at the moment when the blood was approaching, she was clear in her mind. .
The darkness, like mud, was like the greedy beast that opened its mouth wide, covering Yue Jinghua. If she wanted to move for half a minute, she would swallow her up.
My heart moved slightly, and the "converging cloud" in my hand lay across my chest, on the broken sword, on the black jade-like spar, the light spot inside it was beating vigorously, and my fingertips passed through the converging cloud, a cold The touch of not ice, passed along the fingertips, to the heart.
Panic and helplessness, like the fog in the winter morning, disappeared after meeting the sunny day.
Yue Jinghua fanned her nose, breathing with a small mouth, and the big sword in her hand raised her head silently and silently.
In Qionghuayuan, talents such as the monarch of Shang Kingdom, Jinyun and the Queen, have just arrived, waiting for the princess to come.
Suddenly, Ruoyun, the female princess of the Scarlet Princess, hurried in, only to see her pale and bloody, and when she saw the people in the flower garden, she knelt down with a thunder. Break through the lotus palace "
Hearing the princess, Scarlet's complexion changed slightly, and she soon calmed down. She got up, saluted to the monarch Fa Yunyun and the queen mother, and was about to leave.
Suddenly, everyone at the table felt that their feet were shaking, and from the direction of Youlian, there was a strange wave of great power, which made the Princess Fei and the female officer moved.
Falcon stood up in stern clothing. "There may be a change in front. Come and protect the emperor and the queen queen concubine. As soon as they are there, follow the king to the lotus garden."
Hong Ling followed Lie Rou closely, and there was anxiety in her heart. She had a premonition that Youlian's change must be related to the young lady who left.
"Dust, Dust, Hongling, you go and look for it, why is Dear missing?" Lie Rou wanted to avoid it with the queen queen and others. I wonder where I went.
Lie Rou's heart was anxious, and he ignored her queen's call, and went to Youlian Palace.
Just then, Kung Fu, the Lotus Palace, had a misfortune.
This is a palace with lotus fragrance and elegant water. Above the palace, there is a black swirling vortex.
Beside the vortex, countless black evil spirits kept drilling into the lotus garden, as if something was attracting them.
The temple has lost its usual shape and turned into a black worm-like giant, and the people inside and out have completely lost contact.
At this moment in the Lotus Palace, Zimu Xiaoyan's eyes were full of shock, and there was only a little faint evil left by his side.
Just at Fang Cai, all the evil spirits of the entire palace flocked to one place. What did the man who had been hidden in the dark, so far calmly, did not show up.
Seeing from the direction of Zimu Xiaoxun, too much evil spirit has completely failed to detect the breath of the mysterious man hidden in the dark.
Ordinary people, in such evil spirits, can they survive? The answer is no.
It was a calm face, a trace of cracks appeared, and Ziyan's eyebrows frowned, and there was no cause for irritability.
Xiaomiao Xiaoyue and Yue Jinghua are obviously the same type of person. Once he has made up his mind, he will act immediately.
Suddenly, Zimu Xiaoxun's body speed was several times faster, the portrait turned into a ghost image, and the last dozens of mysterious beasts were in front of him, just like a pinch of mud, broken at the touch.
Just as the mysterious beast next to him was about to be killed, there was another change in the suffocating bloodshake.
A broken sword stabbed out of thin air, in a dense crowd of evil spirits, the light on the sword body will be shrouded by evil spirits, shining bright as day.
Quickly, very quickly, the sword was freely disengaged in the evil spirit, Zimu Xiaomu Zimu Xiaomu even stopped the killing action, and a purple fire rose from his whole body, all the mysterious bone carvings At that moment, all broke apart.
He was born in the Temple of the Gods, and he has seen people who have been affected by evil spirits many times. Most of them are sluggish and restrained, let alone to fight against evil spirits.
He had never seen anyone in such a dense bloodshade surrounded by such a flexible move.
Shuttle through the evil spirit, the sword was waving out of thin air, and the person who made the sword could not be seen. The sword was like a ghost, constantly avoiding the blood evil. Initially, it was avoiding. But after a long time of incense, it seems to feel the law of blood evil, it no longer blindly avoids, but began to fight back.
Extremely flexible, avoiding, attacking, then avoiding, and then attacking.
The thick blood of the arm was broken and turned into a mist of blood.
The blood evil is rapidly shrinking.
"This is?" The most weird scene appeared.
Only then did Zimu Xiaoya discover that the sword was not fighting off evil spirits.
The blood in the air is decreasing. It is not being crushed, it is being absorbed.
After being hit into the blood mist, the blood evil, after touching the sword again, was sucked in by the sword body. After the sword absorbed the evil spirit, a light on the hilt of the sword became brighter and brighter, and the figure of the sword holder gradually showed a contour.
He still couldn't see the figure of the man, but judging by the movement track of the broken sword, the man moved at a small pace, but it was very subtle, and every time he retreated, he could subtly escape an evil attack. With the waving sword, it is really seamless.
The evil spirit was gradually weakening. At that moment, Xiaoyan Xiaoyan seemed to have noticed something. Looking out of the palace, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he could see through the thick evil spirit, and he had been passing through the heavy water. Ye, enough to pass the evil spirit, kept looking out of Youlian Palace.
Outside the palace, Hou Yi was long and stern, with a grim complexion. Beside him, hundreds of fine archers wearing fine crossbow and armour were waiting. They tightened the bowstrings and looked at Youlian Palace with a stare.