C680 (2/2)
”Yes Zhao Yuesheng nodded, as if he knew that Yan Huan would ask.
”Well, is he good-looking, or am I?” Yan Huan slightly raised the scarlet gauze blood clothes, covered his face, as if some shy. Although he is a man's body, but he is incomparably strange. If you don't look closely, you can hardly see his real gender.
”Yan Jun, you can't compare with him!” Zhao Yuesheng bit his teeth and said in a deep voice.
”Is that so?” His face suddenly raised a trace of inexpressible enchantment, and then lowered his eyebrows: ”so, he is very suitable to enter the palace of this Yan Jun?”
Zhao Yuesheng did not answer, suddenly saw Yan Huan slightly pull off a hair, throw into the wind. The next moment, these long hair on the rapid rise, directly submerged her. Pooh! The voice of blood and flesh was blurred, but it was the ninth Apostle who was beaten into a pool of thick plasma by all his long hair.
”Zhao Yuesheng, why are you so honest?” Yan Huan shook his head and murmured, ”you should know that you can't enter my harem even if you stay with him! Women's deep feelings are really something people can't understand! ”
Goo Doo! Goo Doo! The thick plasma slowly closed up, slowly accumulating a fuzzy human figure. Soon, the graceful Zhao Yuesheng emerged from the plasma. She looked at Yan Huan in a daze, as if she had been deeply in love and couldn't extricate herself. When she caught up with the ninth Yanjun, they were very close to Fengdu.
”What a headstrong girl Yan Huan rubbed Zhao Yuesheng's head and said in a deep voice, ”go and invite the second Lord Yan, and say that I want to make a deal with him!”
”Yes Zhao Yuesheng nodded and quickly swept into Fengdu.
Tens of thousands of miles away, Hong Ling is constantly flying forward. At this time, the white bone sword in his hand is still continuously releasing great pressure. Many of the remains of the corpse and the dark red resentment left by the ghost after death, constantly released the pure spiritual power, which was quickly refined by him.
Soon, when he opened his eyes, he could see countless red lanterns in the distance. They float slowly in the sky, below are countless women holding white umbrella. Dense fog, dyed red by the lights, constantly around these beautiful shadows.
Su Mo looks at the soul lamp that comes constantly and frowns slightly. In his body, the originally silent Qi machine is recovering, and even a half suppressed Tiandao notch is recovering rapidly. Obviously, he seems to have met a terrible enemy and dare not reserve.
Hong Ling was startled and looked at Su Mo, who pushed her strength to the extreme. Why did Su Yan Jun have such an extreme reaction when these lanterns appeared? Even when the first and second Yan Jun appeared, he was not so solemn.
”Father in law, what's the matter? Are we in trouble? ” At this time, Hong Ling also awakened his own heaven way circuit, and grasped the sad God sword in his hand.
”Don't ask so much!” Su Mo shook his head solemnly and said in a deep voice: ”when we fight, you will run for me! Run as far as you can, never look back. When you step into the fairyland, and then to Fengdu, to find a woman called Meng Jiang
Su Mo, the tenth emperor of Yan, was saying that all of a sudden there was a slight ripple all over his body. In a moment, his body was pounded away with a bang. The scarlet blood gushed from the mouth of Su Yanjun, which was gorgeous and miserable. When he fell heavily on the ground, the whole world had been covered by countless scarlet lanterns.
Hum, clear sword chant suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, but Su Mo reached out and took out a long blue sword. This is the first time that he took out the magic weapon in front of Hong Ling.
”Why don't you go! Do you want to die here? ” Su Mo looked at a dark gold robe of Hongling, a deep voice: ”you are dead, who will collect the body for me?”
”No more!” Hong Ling shook her head and said in a deep voice, ”I can't go, or Su Yu will scold me to death!”
Whoa! The light wind blows over the wilderness, making the red lanterns hanging between the whole heaven and earth flicker unsteadily. A blood mist of scarlet, at this time, constantly rippling around, making the air with a trace of sandalwood fragrance. But Hong Ling was keenly aware that under the fragrance, there was a rotten corpse gas.