Autumn Orchid Dream Butterfly!
(Third chapter!!!) A certain uncle who didn't know how to take care of women was about to appear in this match, hehe!!）
Sitting sideways on the ground, like a fairy who had lost her footing, Qiulan Fu Sheng rose from the ground. Her gentle movements slowly rose and gently tapped on the Qiulan. As life grew, life was born from the ground. It was the most difficult power to control among the wood spirits, and it was also a symbol of the cultivation base that far exceeded all the disciples present.。。It was a sidelong glance, envy, and even jealousy. The fire of jealousy turned into a warm current and attacked.
The flames that could brush past his face seemed to be provoking and also showing off.。。The flames that touched Qiulan mercilessly burned her life force. At this moment, the blue-haired youth tapped his finger lightly. Water vapor suddenly condensed and flowed onto Qiulan, dissipating the heat.。。The combination of water and wood caused the autumn orchid to bloom with a newborn luster.。。。。
Under Ro Sheng Hall…
"If you can't do it, there's another option.。。You can choose to plead for him!!”Luo Sheng, Luo Sheng, it was difficult for anyone to survive. The heavy voice entered the beautiful figure's ears. The strong breathing sound seemed to be heard by everyone present. The green leaves stirred up a storm that filled the sky and turned into a roaring green dragon. The moment it passed through the blue shadow, a trace of sadness appeared in its eyes.
"Don't force yourself anymore. This is the only thing I can do for you!!!”The last time he looked at his fallen body, he felt gratified that he was safe and sound. Can't do it? He had already done it, and he had gotten the answer he wanted. Life was no longer important, just like the plucked autumn orchid. It existed only to bloom for a moment, to give light to the water.。。They disappeared into the endless flames.
"Don't be sad, we're separated. Don't be happy, we're new friends! We've been waiting for you for a long time... Young, Si, Ming!" The heavy voice was like a demonic sound that was echoing in his ears. The blue butterfly danced, and the moment it streaked across the light, the white color from top to bottom turned into a heavy purple color. The pendant with the stars and moon represented the symbol of life.。。。
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
The moment he opened his eyes, the red sword suddenly rang out. His mind was in a mess, and he could not feel it.。。Was it heartache or? He asked himself for an answer, but there was no answer. He held his sword and stood up. His heart was already in a mess and he had lost the intention to rest. As he moved forward, the sadness that kept surging up inexplicably disturbed the swordsman's mind. He needed an explanation and a release.。。。
Hu!
Murderous intent, ferocity, and baleful aura rushed toward him. Heavy footsteps, rough and unconstrained, deep contours, dark skin, needle-like hair, and a ferocious gaze like that of a hunter. The exposed scars were like demons from hell. The sound of chains dragging across the ground was like the evil sound of hell locking souls. When their eyes met, they could see endless coldness in the ferocity, releasing death and frustration.
The moment they passed by each other, one of them felt the murderous aura that was coming at him, and the other felt the cold and dejected. The first step of the wrong step made the hunter stop. The swordsman stood upright under the bridge, and the water under the bridge made a soft sound. The fierce eyes at the corner of his eyes sized up a white shadow. The fighting spirit that suddenly extended from his eyes seemed to ignite a trace of boiling water in his heart.。。。At this moment, it seemed to have become even more turbulent.
"Stop!" His rough voice could not stop the swordsman. His eyes were filled with anger. A black vicious weapon had already attacked. It tore through the air and came for his life. The prey in front of him had already been trawled. On the bridge, a sad elegy was played. It was like a horror in the dark night, which made the warrior's soul tremble. The cold eyes under his white hair revealed endless coldness, causing the sword to hum non-stop.。。
"Peerless swordsman, do you want to give up?？Cowardly... Husband!" His voice was rough and his body was filled with killing intent. The weapon in his hand was even more ferocious and wild. The white hair of the swordsman was blown by a huge baleful aura. The huge sword swept over, and the sword aura seemed to tear the space apart. A red light suddenly appeared.。。In an instant, the force of a thousand jin was released. The swordsman's eyes focused. It was an unprecedented gravity.
After retreating a few steps, the hunter showed no mercy. His ferocious aura swept over like a violent storm. The sound of several explosions continuously forced the swordsman back. A heavy blow, a heavy sound, and a trace of fire scattered in the air. A strange sound was heard.。。。The red sword in his hand actually shattered.。。The cracks were densely covered and continued to expand, as if they would turn back into fragments in the next moment.
Bang! Boom! Boom!
With a thud, the bridge in front of them collapsed, leaving half of the bridge behind. The hunter and the witness were fighting each other. The hunter's eyes were filled with bloodlust, and there was a trace of disappointment and boredom in his ferocity. The swordsman was expressionless, holding a red sword. Cracks appeared in his eyes, but he could not resist the sword's wail. He looked at the killer coldly.。。。。
"Cruel and explosive sword…High-grade martial soul…Worthy of my defeat!" He coldly spoke and announced the victor. This was the first time he had shown interest in his opponent since he was reborn. Suddenly, snow fell from somewhere, releasing a sad coldness that caused the sword to hum softly. The white hair of the swordsman was blown up, and the sword was placed in the white snow, releasing a cold frost.
"With the scrap metal in your hands?”Whether it was stubborn or arrogant, hunters had their own pride. Ever since they stepped out with their swords, they had never met an arrogant person.
"Scrap iron? Hah!" He asked a question that he didn't understand, and he chuckled. The next moment, the swordsman held the sword in his hand, and blood spurted out. It streaked across the red spots on Han Feng's palm, dyeing the snow on the ground red. The red sword suddenly hummed, and surprise appeared in the hunter's eyes. The red sword drank blood, and it actually repaired its flaws on its own. The scrap metal became a divine weapon again, and it exploded with inexplicable frustration.。。。A wail that thirsted for human blood.
"Did you hear that? My sword…I'm thirsting for your blood!" The heart of the sword that didn't understand the past, the low cry of desire, was a martial soul that was worth a setback, and even more so, a fresh blood that was worth drinking. It couldn't stop the turbulence that was released in the heart of the swordsman. At this moment, it was released into endless killing intent, expanding into the realm of Red Weaving. It was as if the end of the world had arrived, and the snow had turned red.。。。The color of blood had matured…
" This is!!!!" In his surprise, he was already in a foreign realm. The killing intent in his heart fluctuated, and a terrifying thought of self-destruction appeared. He waved his weapon crazily, wanting to release the distracting thoughts that appeared in his heart. He turned into a furious roar and charged at the swordsman with a huge killing intent, wanting to kill the enemy.。。。
(Note: Have you seen the special edition of Rasho Doge?)？The scene of sitting on the ground and giving birth to the autumn orchid, as well as the scene of the autumn orchid blooming, was really unforgettable!!）
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