Chapter 2175 (1/2)

It's getting closer and closer to big Chu, but the way back is still as long as that.

It is also a starry sky with blood mist flying. All the limbs and arms are broken. It seems that you have experienced a terrible war. If you look at it carefully, you can still smell the spirit of the great famine. Needless to say, it's the Honghuang people. It's hard to see any living creatures in the whole star territory.

”That's too cruel Shangguan nine saw the fierce swallow saliva.

”Be obedient, little fellow. Don't look out.” Ye Ling embraces little Yang Lan, smiling tenderly, such a bloody scene, will hurt the young mind, the picture is too tragic.

Ye Chen said nothing and walked slowly in the starry sky.

Ji ningshuang also does not speak, indifferent eyes, cold light flashing.

Seeing more killing, their mood is cold as ice, but they can't hide their anger when they see the bloody starry sky. They are typical bullies of Honghuang people, who dare not face the demons. However, they set off a series of catastrophes, which has long been the common indignation of human beings and gods.

Suddenly, a melodious flute came from afar.

After that, there was a roar, and the atmosphere of flood and famine spread.

Hearing the sound, ye Chen and Ji ningshuang moved one after another, and went straight to the source of the roaring sound. There was a flute sound and a roar, and there was a sense of famine. It was obvious that the war was still going on.

”It's a wonderful flute sound.” Ye Chen light Nan, the closer to that side, the more ethereal the flute sound, there is the magic power of confusing people's mind, Rao is his concentration, also can't help being in a trance.

”The world is enchanted by the flowers and jade.” Ji ningshuang also murmured, as if knowing the flute sound.

Ye Chen didn't ask more questions and quickened his pace, like a divine awn.

After a while, they found the source of the flute sound. It was an ancient star of death or, in other words, an ancient mortal star. The reason why they were dead and silent was that all living things were destroyed.

A group of broken mountains, the mountain peaks continue to collapse, the war is in full swing.

It is true that there are Honghuang people, and they are three great saints. One is a ghost, one is poor and the other is a golden dragon. There are also some people who play flute. She is a woman in white. She can't see her face clearly under the light of the twilight immortals. She is pure and pure, like a dream.

Behind her, there was a young man with white hair, sitting cross legged and covered with blood. It seemed that most of them were fighting against the flood and famine, seriously injured and even affecting the yuan God.

The sound of the flute is quiet and pleasant, but it is also full of terrible magic power. The three great sages of the great wilderness were also caught in the attack and were bewildered. Each of them fought with a virtual shadow, which was the external appearance of the flute sound. If it could not break the sound, it could not destroy it.

”Good, good.” The ghost is full of scarlet eyes, ferocious and terrifying.

”I want to see how long you can last.” Poverty is also gnashing teeth.

”If you break this magic power, you will be worse than dead.” The Golden Dragon grinned grimly.

The three great saints of the flood and famine level were so powerful that they seemed to recognize the magic power. They couldn't break it for a while. But if it took a long time, it would be hard to say, because they were great saints, and the other side was just a little king, which was far away.

The woman in white stood quietly and quietly. The flute sound was more magical. Her face was pale and her mouth was still full of blood. She blocked the three great saints and paid a price.

”Master fairy, don't worry about me. Run for your life quickly!” White haired youth preached.

The woman in white smiles and doesn't answer back. A fairy elder called her look of vicissitudes. The young man with white hair is her master. However, in the process of being robbed, she has walked through the starry sky. It is not easy to find out that there is no reason to escape alone.

”Break it for me.” However, the ghost's voice was rebuked and the phantom was wiped out with one hand.

”Broken.” Jinni and qiongqi all broke the flute sound.

The woman in white vomited blood and suffered terrible repercussions. She stepped back and stood unsteadily. With the cultivation of the holy king, she was able to block the three great saints for such a long time.

It's a pity that she is only a holy king after all, which is hard to defeat the three great saints of Honghuang level.

”Blow, keep blowing!” Poor and strange standing empty sky, smile fangs exposed.

”Humble people repair, your blood, should be very beautiful.” With a crimson tongue and a fierce claw, the ghost sage grabs the woman in white from the empty sky.

The woman in white stands with one hand and is ready to open the ban.

However, at this moment, a golden sword was cut from afar and killed the ghost's palm print. Then, a golden fist shadow came from afar. The roar of the ghost's shadow disintegrated. No matter the body of the body, the golden body, or the real body of the yuan God, were buried in an instant.

”This Poor strange and gold dragon suddenly color change, all come too suddenly.

Even more abrupt is still in the back, do not wait for two people to ask, the head and neck will be separated, the decapitated head, in the fall, burst into ashes, really soul stirring.

When they arrived, they didn't see who was the one who gave the hand. They were really bent.

The woman in white is also shocked. Are these three great saints of the great famine been seconds?

They are ye Chen and they have been manifested in the void and come down from the sky.

”Thank you for your help.” The woman in white hurriedly arched her hands. She really met a noble person when she went out. It was her fate that she should not have been cut off. She got the help of predecessors from all over the world. Otherwise, she would have been buried.Ji ningshuang whispered a smile and took off her cloak.

Seeing her true face, the white haired woman was stunned, ”you... Yaochi?”

”Huajianxin, don't be hurt.” Ning Ji smiles.

”How can you still be alive.” The Jade mouth of the woman in white is slightly open, which is unbelievable.