Chapter 89 The Flower of Death, Manzhu Shahua

"It's him!" Over there, as soon as he heard Zhao Er's roar, he screamed. The new hatred and old hatred came to his heart. He patted the incense bag on his waist and dropped a wreath. He sacrificed it in his hand and shouted violently, "Treacherous demon, you have been waiting so hard. Now you are so bold enough to imprison my sister. You don't have me today! "

The turbulent murderous and ferocious face made the Xuanyu baby around her see it, which was a little creepy. She carefully looked at the wreath on her jade hand. There was a vine hidden around a bright silver circle, and there were countless small and white flowers, no roots and no need, but there were countless inverted thorns, which could absorb the sky. All kinds of free vitality between the earth.

Above the wreath, there is always a faint snow-white and holy light, just like the aura on the head of the bird angel in Western legend.

Xuan Yuying was secretly shocked. He knew that this was definitely not ordinary, but he didn't see what the strange power was. He carefully asked her, "Sister Hua, this ring in your hand..."

In this speaking kung fu, the flower shadow has burst into a thousand meters. It is only a stone's foot away from the sky where Zhao Er and Mr. Zhu Gong stood. His eyes looked back at Xuan Yuying and said with a smile:

"This is the aura of punishment. The silver ring on it is made from the softest heart of the mulberry tree that has experienced nine-fold thunderstorms in ancient times. It is not only extremely hard, but also changes in size with the head of all things. The small flower on it is called Manzhu Shahua. As long as it sucks people's blood, the petals will become red and long, like a lady with open arms. People often call it the flower on the other side, the flower of death.

Last time I lost the escape pillar, I spent countless efforts to refine this wreath that would have been completely refined in eight years and one month in advance, and I have never tried the power, but it is more than enough to stab a little monster in the early stage of Yuanying. Luo Yusheng will definitely die this time!"

It seemed that in order to confirm her words, Hua Nongying casually threw the 'punishment aura' forward, and a big bird eagle that was quickly thrown thousands of meters behind her appeared under the wreath as if it had been controlled by a mysterious force.

The countless inverted thorns on the wreath almost instantly pierced the triangular winged bird's head, connected the blood vessels, and extracted its blood crazily. The snow-white and small flowers stretched out their arms like a full-fed person, and really became red and long.

And the big bird eagle had already become a dry corpse and fell down.

Xuanyu's forehead was in a cold sweat, and he suddenly remembered the corpse's knife. It was also such a terrible magic of absorbing essence and blood. He was even domineering. He didn't even let go of his body, leaving only a skin bag. Although this wreath is a little worse, it only sucks blood, but it is also a first-class and horrible evil magic weapon.

Knowing that the flower shadow is completely to deter herself, her purpose has been achieved! Xuan Yuying almost immediately, immediately, and without stopping to communicate with another one, making him take precautions early.

But it was a little late. The flower shadow recalled the punishment wreath and speeded up again. Like a streamer, it instantly moved to Zhao Er and Mr. Zhu, who stood left and right. He glanced at Zhao Er and looked at the bodyguard holding the twin flowers with sharp eyes, and the evil anger suddenly enveloped her whole body.

The cursed prince suddenly knew that it was not good. The enemy of the treacherous demon seemed to pay more attention to this flower than the enemy standing in front of her! He was also a disciple inherited by the Heavenly Demon Lord. With a cunning mind, he wrapped a bad idea in the big Tianmo spell fire with big nail seams on the plane and broke into the ninja called 'Fengmo Kojiro'.

Tianmo Curse Fire is best at hiding breath, so even Zhao Er was concealed. Fengmo Kojiro stayed on the plane with the beautiful girl, adhering to the wishes of the cursed son, waiting for the plane to land, and took Zhao Feirong, Chen Yuanzhu and Liu Jingxiu all three to Fusang Kingdom. Presumably they had already been successful.

Mr. Curse was just proud of this, but he didn't expect that he was inadvertently plotted by Zhao Er. He was hateful and angry. He grabbed the twin flowers and pointed to Zhao Er and said, "Fairy in the flower, don't misunderstand. He gave me this flower..."

Zhao Er snorted coldly and said, "Mr. Curse, you and I are the same as the devil. We don't look at the monk's face, but also look at the face of the devil. Since I have promised to help you, I will never break my promise. What's more, she also has a grudge against me. Don't use this kind of excitement. This bitch is very powerful. If she is framed like this, I'm afraid she will be broken by each other.

"You!" The cursed prince slapped the spring 1 palace folding fan fiercely, and he was a little speechless, and some people didn't let him say it.

Xuan Yuying couldn't wait to jump out and pointed to Zhao Er and said, "Treacherous demon, can you recognize me? Last time, I was hit by the thunder of my magic eyes. I kindly spared you. If I see you today, you will be captured if you don't be obedient!"

Zhao Er was furious: "You Yuanyang Yongman, a virgin boy at night, can also sell his body and please some shameless ** evil banshee and female practitioners. What else can you do? How dare you say that you have defeated me? I will show you the power today.

The two started to do it at a glance. Xuan Yuying blinked his eyes first, and his eyes came out quickly. Zhao Er looked at it and sneered, "Before this trick to deal with me, the power was just careless. Not to mention that I have now concluded that I have become Yuanying, and I can communicate ten times the spirit of heaven and earth. You Yuanying How can the first person do anything about me!"

In the eyes of the flower shadow, I saw the vitality of the "falling rain" all over his body, rising up a ten times heaven and earth gas cover. The group protected him all over his body. As soon as he retreated, he almost avoided the magic eye thunder. Sure enough, it was the appearance of Cheng Yuanying. He couldn't help frowning and secretly thinking that this ** disciple had made rapid progress. It seemed that We should solve it as soon as possible to avoid scourge.

She also saw that 'Fao Yusheng' shook his backhand, and a golden whip pulled towards 'Zhao Er' in the air. Like a spiritual snake, he looked for opportunities to attack from the top, from the bottom, left and right. Obviously, it was a powerful magic weapon for psychics.

And 'Zhao Er' is blocking the mysterious giant sword with eight eyes. From time to time, the mysterious ghost's side of the magic eyes also comes out, so that people dare not take it lightly. It's just that the movements are a little clumsy and incoherent. Obviously, if you fight for a long time, you will definitely fail miserably, but for a while, you will fight against each other.

Hua Nongying also withdrew his eyes at ease, looked at Mr. Curse fiercely and said coldly, "Where's my sister?"

At this time, the curse son already knew that the explanation was useless, and he could only eat the dumb loss given by Zhao Er. Moreover, he looked at the flowers and shadows in red clothes and red trousers. His face was like peach blossoms, which was really beautiful, and his cultivation was also high. He was obsessed with him and wanted to defeat her, take her as a slave of **, and then practiced the spell to enhance his skills.

The master's heart must be that his six men hold the sword in the hands of the ninja eight equipment, sprinklers, ninja knives, blowing arrows, ninja sticks, armor hooks, and the multi-footed dark clouds like the spiders they control - 'water spiders', which are hundreds of peeled human skins soaked in the magic water, and engraved with the magic spell of heaven. It has several secret abilities that can be used to wade, fly, and form formation.

Six short ninjas separated from the curse, and stepped on a mysterious spell unknown to outsiders on the water spider, as if they were integrated into the water spider, with vitality, forming an inseparable whole. Originally, a single cultivation was only around the foundation period. At this time, it actually had the ability to fight against Yuanying and old monsters, although it could not last.

It was originally seven, but one is missing at this time, otherwise it will be more powerful.

The curse prince even put the spring 1 palace folded the fan behind his waist, and his face was full of seriousness without laughter. He waved his sleeve robe repeatedly, and flew to the heart pure yang spell, the ghost thunder spell, the infinite power spell and so on, or green, or red, or hot, or a thousand-year-old ice-like cold spell, around him like a satellite, with his Move with your heart.

Countless faces appeared more fiercely on the water spiders under his feet, including men and women, old and young, presenting the god who was peeled and stuffed at the moment before death, countless curses of hatred, desperate roars, fear rising to the sky, permeating the air.

Seeing the flowers and shadows, he couldn't help frowning and whispered, "The magic spell! You are the descendant of Fu Sangtian. She also knows how terrible and mysterious the magic inherited from its own veins of the Heavenly Demon Lord is. In particular, the Oriental Demon Sect is unique in the Fusang Heavenly Kingdom. It does not treat people as human beings, blood sacrifices, dementors, and collectively plant paranoid spells. She does everything, and even the ghost white bone flags that want to absorb millions of souls are refined into one side. It's really horrible.

However, they inherit freely in the palace, but they are the nemesis of the devil! There are all kinds of bright and compassionate methods to break the spell, but the enemy is also powerful, and it can't be solved immediately.

She sighed secretly in her heart, "Sister, didn't you go to Qingfeng Mountain to find Zhao Er? Why did he appear in Kunlun, but you fell into the hands of this Fusang demon? What happened in the middle? Where did he hide you again?"

The flower shadow was not in a hurry. She reached out and was left at the foot of Kunlun Mountain. The rose-turned 'King of Flowers' was instantly summoned under her buttocks through a flower on the ground.

This throne not only smells fragrant, but also has the effect of suppressing evil spirits, brighting the gods, and supplementing the vitality of flowers, which is suitable for use at this time.

Hua Nongying sat on the throne and looked down with bright eyes. He saw the fierce fight between "Zhao Er" and "Faling Yusheng". For the time being, he would not distinguish the victory or defeat, so he only left three points of spirit to pay attention to the development of the situation. The other seven-point spirit coldly locked the spell prince's air machine, so that it could not escape using the five-egorge escape method. At the same time, the jade held the 'punishment wreath' in his hand and threw it into the air, and a mysterious pressure attracted the cursed prince and pulled his body to drill down the wreath.

The cursed prince has seen a lot of mysterious magic. As soon as he saw his body flying out of thin air, he was completely out of his control, and he couldn't help but turn pale!

Zhao Er, who was going to fight with Xuan Yuying, was also shocked. It was horrible enough for another man who shared him to capture an eagle out of thin air. This time, it was too terrible that even the strong qi practitioner who could not see through the depth like the curse prince would not be caught out of thin air.

Zhao Er estimated that he had a chance to win only by grabbing in front of the flower shadow, issuing a Ruyi gold hoop, tying the fairy in the flower, or gathering the lineup like the top ten venerors of Huanzong like last time, otherwise it would be difficult to escape.

For the first time, Zhao Er strongly felt that his strength and power were too weak.