108 Maidens of Destiny

The night was as cold as Mercury and Wushi arrived at the eastern gate of the fortress. When they saw a group of people, Su Xing had some surprises. This party could not have imagined that nearly 100 monks had gathered, most of them repaired in the middle and late nebula, and there were also four or five star river periods.

“Brother Su Xing, haha, it's so good to see you here.” Above the square, I was talking to a couple of men and women, and when Su Xing showed up, I was happy to welcome him.

“A lot of people.” Su Xing smiled and his eyes fell on the pair of men and women.

Apparently, they are both very young, the woman is small, with a shallow wine hole on her face, the man is just fierce, the woman's early galaxy, the man reaches the middle of the galaxy, does not look like a star descender, once the birthday plan has passed, the star descender will enter the peacock world, Su Xing also has to pay attention.

“These two are Mr. and Mrs. Susan.” Fang Zheng insisted on introducing everyone.

The hundred monks present showed amazing eyes and looked at Wushi's spectacular spectacle. Although Wushi's spectacle was wrapped in a cape to obscure his wonderful posture, the innate cold temperament was still suffocating, some of which were misgivings, but Wushi's post-Phantom River cultivation was enough to frighten them, to feel the cold that Wushi's spectre emitted, and other monks kept their subconscious distance.

Su Xingle's relaxation.

“Can we go now?” The man in the middle of the galaxy said somewhat unhappy.

“Something's up with my younger sister, I'll be right there.” He apologized.

As she was speaking, a delicate young lady, Tingting, came here. As soon as she appeared, some disturbed monks were immediately tranquilized and stared at the girl.

The girl was about fifteen or six years old, she was a beautiful woman with white hair and snow hoods, she was wearing a grey white Chinese dress with large sleeves embroidered with blonde chrysanthemums in the clouds, barefoot, her eyes flashing, she looked quite charming, not tall, late in the nebula.

“Yan Run, click here.” Fang Xinhua greeted him, "he introduced,“ this is my cousin Zheng Yanlan. ”

“Cousin, you're amazing. I found a beautiful woman.” The girl smiled uncontrollably at the corner of her mouth and looked stunningly at Wushi Ghost.

Wushi glanced slightly at the girl.

“This is Mr. and Mrs. Susan, don't be ridiculous.” All hearts and minds were silenced.

“Wow, I envy you so much to marry such a beautiful sister.” Zheng Yanhui smiled and was very lively. The disgruntled people also had to relax a lot.

A moment later, when he saw the late Su Xing at night, he didn't want to keep hanging out. He released his flying sword and smiled at Wushi's spectacular play: “Ma'am, come on up. ”

Wushi hummed and fell on the flying sword.

Others were somewhat envious that Su Xing was also releasing his own flying sword and flying his sword.

“Cousin, can you join my sister?” Zheng Yanlan said eagerly.

“Do not disturb the couple.” Fang Xin shook his head and released the flying sword. Zheng Yanlan unfortunately smashed his mouth and jumped on the flying sword. Hundreds of brothers flew towards the Long Blood Canyon. Together, the five-light swordlight was also a deterrent.

Long Blood Canyon's bloody flavour is overflowing, and the reckless mountains stretch across the city. Legend has it that there are 99 mountains in this mountain, inhabited by the most bloodthirsty and evil fae of the peacock kingdom and named after all, on the road to the Peacock kingdom "Wuchang", it can be said that this long-blooded canyon kills planes.

A lot of snooping appeared on Mount Wan at both ends, but seeing a huge number of monks also retreated timidly, some of the deadly interracial monks wanted to be secretly attacked and instead were hanged clean with swords by several Star River monks, which became their spoils of war.

As the highest Brothers, Su Xing and Wushi are at the forefront of the reunion.

After a thousand miles, the canyon grew deeper and deeper, and the dark clouds covered the moon, surrounded by blurred, shadowy trees and winds.

“This demon clan has often set traps to surround the monks, don't we risk a little.” A monk is a little scared.

“Don't worry. Didn't you see the old Red Lotus Fairy take the name of the Grinchface Demon King?” Another monk didn't think otherwise, it would be a good time for Red Lotus Fairy to open her way into the Peacock Realm. Can the Grinchface Demon King still be strong enough to make the Red Lotus Fire?

“I fear that the Red Lotus Fairy has deliberately deceived us.” Mid galaxy male repair silence.

“Ha ha, how could it be. ”

They don't want to believe it.

As they entered an empty space in the middle of the canyon, the crowd stopped and saw nothing but heresy and the corpses of the monks spread across the earth, blood flowing into the river, and the heads of the monks were gone.

“There's a trap here. Let's go!” Su Xing drank it at first sight.

The crowd hastened to speed up.

With a roar, the canyon suddenly ghosts cried, hundreds of ghosts laughed in the air, slurping, hundreds of round heads suddenly turned from all sides into ghosts, it is the evil people's head curse.

The crowd also expected, with flying swords, magic instruments, to hang the past.

Hundreds of heads were extinguished when Baiduo swordlight hung from each other.

A sharp hiss suddenly tore the night.

“I drove this mountain, I planted this tree, if you want to cross this road, leave your head!! ”

A chill swept all over his body, and suddenly a ghost burst into tears, the wind whistled, and the person who scratched could not open his eyes. The monks changed their faces and were demon kings.

The so-called demon king of the peacock kingdom belongs to the heterogeneous commander, cultivated into at least the star sea period, heard the demon king's voice at first, these people were also panicking. At this time, the shadow suddenly grew bigger and bigger, hundreds of people's heads fell down in torrential rain, the shadow grew bigger, cultivated into a low monk, the eyes were blown away, and the hundred monks winked and dissolved.

“Leave your head! ”

Sharp voices filled with pride.

“Ah, we've been fooled by the Red Lotus Fairy! ”

“Run!! ”

The brothers shouted in panic. The brothers used swordsmanship, swordsmanship, shielding, and killed a blood path. They didn't want to die with a bunch of Nebula brothers. Anyway, these people had nothing to do with themselves, leaving them as targets. Where does Su Xing care about this at this time? The head and wind spells used by the Evil Nation are getting bigger and bigger. There are more and more monks. Su Xing put his mind to it and killed the demon king as he climbed.

Dozens of miles away, the Grim Face Demon King suddenly felt a mindfulness, his heart shocked, and he blinked and saw two monks, looking at Su Xing but only in the Star River Period, laughing: “Your head is the best way to be the King's head phagocyst.” Hundreds of people's heads whistled open their mouths and bit at Su Xing.

“As promised beforehand, concubines will not help you.” Wushi seemed indifferent.

“Why does such a small thing need a troublemaker?” Su Xing hey hey smile.

“I can't believe Eyebrows would like a tenant like you.” Wushi finally couldn't help it.

Su Xinghaha smiled and made fun of this ice beauty feels pretty good too.

“How dare you flirt in front of this king!” The ghost face demon king is three heights tall, the ghost horn is distinct, his hands are one dozen, and his head turns into a black wind towards Su Xing.

Su Xing sipped and reached out his finger.

When he saw the twelve golden swords, the sparkling golden light illuminated the night. Under the auspices of Su Xingxiang, the torn sword quickly formed a giant net around him. The ghost face demon king's head was cursed to be hanged and 708 fell. When the horrible black gas touched the torn sword, it was easily cut in half.

The tearing of the sky is made by the tearing of the Golden Dragon Scale, whose spiritual surname and sharp light can stop these people.

The sword technique is a rush.

Twelve pieces of torn gold sword glistened and floated.

“What a flying sword!!” The Grim Face Demon King called.

“The sword that kills you!” Su Xing grinned and a light flashed in his eyes.

Tear the heavenly sword to the dragon, and the wind breaks in.

“The early brothers of the galaxy also dared to pose in front of the king.” The Grim Face Demon King shouted, and the Grim Horn shot a thick black light from the bucket.

Golden Light is wrong.

Then the black light was cut off, and the demon king had not yet returned to his senses. Twelve swords were torn down like a golden dragon. “King!” The other demon soldiers shouted in fear.

The Grinchface Demon King revealed a horrible color, his body suddenly split apart and he died like this.

The demon soldiers were like ghosts, screaming and fleeing. Su Xing just glanced at them, and the golden light scattered around them, only seeing the golden glow of night, screaming for days. In the blink of an eye, the ghost cried and shouted.

“That's a really ancient sword trick.” Wushi sneered.

Su Xing laughed and wanted to go back. Think about it. Since he had already entered the peacock kingdom under cover, it was unnecessary, and the demon king died. The rest were worthless little brothers. Those people had also experienced life and death. Think about it. Su Xing took off his sword and flew deep into the canyon.

... Fang Xin stuck with Zheng Yanlan fast forward through the forest cover, a nervous and cautious face. On the contrary, the girl's face is very irrelevant. It is also interesting to look at Fang Xin stubborn.

The screams stopped him on his way.

Dozens of evil demon soldiers shouted and killed them with their weapons in their hands.

Fang Xin Gulian killed several demon soldiers, suddenly a man's head bit him on the shoulder, his body was immediately cut a sword, and he saw the target injured. Demon soldiers of the demon clan were all excited to wake up, the sword Sha Falian in his hand.

“You go, cousin, cover you!” Fang Zheng stubbornly bit his finger and threw out a couple of charms.

Boo!

Dozens of people opened their heads wide and bite with laughter.

Fang Zhu's handsome face was a little pale and his eyes were desperate.

All of a sudden, long hair like snow crossed the corner of the square heart, a broad Han suit raised his sleeve in front of him, hair like snow in the dark white glow, the heads of dozens of people were instantly shattered, only to see Zheng Yan, who could not even see the sword suddenly changed, holding a strange knife in front of him.

The girl's smile was still cynical and her eyes filled with admiration.

“Cousin, let your little sister play with these devils! ”

The girl is cold and the knife is as cold as iron.

“Yan, are you a star general?” Fang's heart was wide open.

(To be continued)