Chapter 17 Beauty Disaster

In the thunderous earthquake, Chu Ruoxuan flew back, the blue light waves collapsed, and the snake python rushed out and rushed towards the exclamorous crowd.

Everyone was in chaos again.

Jiang Chen was shocked and said, "These monsters are so fierce and fierce!" After a pause, he said, "I don't know who the woman behind the curtain is. Is she the four demon kings of the demon clan?"

Chu Ruoxuan shouted harshly, "The evil will not be killed!" Flying in the air, the formula of the left finger changed rapidly. The right hand shook, and a platinum fairy sword suddenly came out. The thought power flew with Jiuyou, and drew a few spells in the sky.

There was a crisp sound, and the platinum sword roared out, and suddenly burst into nine silver lights, like a white dragon roaring in the air.

Li Shengyan said, "This boy's sword has finally come out of its sheath."

Jiang Chen couldn't help saying, "What's the reputation of this sword?"

Li Sheng explained: "This sword can be regarded as the second-ranked one of the few spiritual swords in the world. It can be divided and change at will. It is powerful and frightening, and its name is called flowing light."

"stream light." Jiang Chen meditated, frowned and thought to himself, "This Chu Ruoxuan seems to be indeed the deputy leader of Chaoheng, with so many strange treasures." His heart moved and he secretly said, "Why did he make friends with us?"

The flowing light sword flew vigorously, and rushed to the side of the demon python in an instant. The silver light shone and twined, as if the silver silk and white cocoons entangled the demon groups.

Chu Ruoxuan stepped and flew down, and said something in his mouth. The ten-finger formula jumped like flying, and suddenly shouted, "The Lord of Yin is destroyed, and the land of Xuanyin is not born! The afterglow of the sunset is scattered, and the light is reversed and empty!"

"Boom!"

The voice fell, and the vibrations were ringing everywhere, and the dust was flying. The owner of the Qiuyue Building was full of wealth. The building was built of one of the hard Hong Guanmu in the cloud world, so that it would not collapse. However, some floors cracked one after another and flew into the sky one after another, hovering around the streamer sword like a meteor stone rain, flying around layer by layer.

Everyone was dazzled, shouted, and stopped to watch again.

Jiang Chen was stunned and said, "I can't see through this trick. In this way, the attributes of this move must not be taken seriously by the five spirits, and this formula is so strange. I have never seen such a formula."

Li Shengge smiled and said, "This must be a profound spell in the magic religion."

Jiang Chen nodded and said, "I think so." He frantly thought, "Chu Ruoxuan really has some ability to think about it. No wonder he is so young to sit in the position of deputy leader of Chaoheng Religion."

The sky was full of broken wood, and suddenly the platinum light flashed, and thousands of broken woods contracted in vain, and suddenly hit the group of demon pythons.

In an instant, there was a purple flame behind the curtain, and the hot wind soared to the sky.

Dozens of broken wood suddenly turned red, instantly melting into magma rain, spraying into the sky, crossing countless red bullets in the blue night sky, and falling colorfully.

Where it fell, there was a continuous sound, the fire danced, and the white smoke rolled. Many people were accidentally hit by the head of the fire pulp broken wood, and suddenly hiss screamed, melted the skin and eroded the bone, and died on the spot.

The woman behind the curtain didn't know what demons had used to resolve Chu Ruoxuan's tricks, and the demons were able to avoid disaster. Although this move was as fast as lightning, Jiang Chen could see it very clearly. He smiled and said, "It's a good move. It's finally a move to learn. This hot fire combined with Huangquan soil spells can actually be fused into a melting slurry with molten skin and sticky people. The two are combined into one and blend together, but they do not diminish each other." Unconsciously, he died in a life that had nothing to do with this matter. If it had been before, he would have stood up.

At this time, I only heard the woman smiling and saying, "Enough, Chu Lang, it seems that your skills are even more powerful in the past. It doesn't make sense for them to spend time with you like this." After a pause, he shouted coquettishly and said, "You all retreat."

The building was silent, and everyone held their breath.

Many people did not expect that these monsters would listen to the woman behind the curtain and quickly withdrew.

Everyone thought, "Is this woman their master?" He secretly said, "Is she also a demon?" Suddenly, I couldn't help thinking that I had fallen in love with her before, and now I can't help feeling disgusted.

"That's all. Chu Lang, let me deal with you." The woman murmured, and her voice was as crisp as a silver bell.

Everyone held their breath and saw the curtain slowly open and a woman slowly walked out.

Her long green skirt, embroidered with light blue peonies on the cuffs, a few auspicious clouds, a dense row of blue sea clouds at the hem, a wide yellow brocade wrapped in her chest, gently rotated the long skirt and scattered, and her hands and feet are as graceful as willows.

The wind bun exposes the temples, the eyebrows are lightly swept with spring, the skin is as soft as jade, and the cherry mouth is not red, delicate as dripping, the two strands of hair on the cheeks gently brush the face with the wind, adding a little seductive amorousness, and the flexible eyes rotate wisely, a little naughty, a little naughty, a light green skirt, and the waist is not full of the waist , so beautiful that it is so flawless, so beautiful that it does not eat the fireworks of the world.

"What a stunning woman. I don't have many poems in my life. 'Yurong is lonely and tears are dry, and pear blossoms are spring and rain' can't be used to describe her." Jiang Chen suddenly said something.

Suddenly, I only felt that someone pricked his ear. Li Shengjiao's face was full of anger and shouted, "Bad boy, what are you talking about!"

Jiang Chen secretly shouted that it was bad and frowned, "Can't you say it?"

Li Sheng said angrily, "Of course not! From now on, you will only have me in your eyes. Do you want to go back on what you said when you just finished eating?

Jiang Chen said proudly, "Who said I wanted to go back? What Jiang Chen said naturally counts, and I am also sincere to you.

Li Sheng's face was slightly slow, and his charming big eyes stared at him hatefully and said, "It's almost the same." Her eyebrows are resentful, and her apricot eyes are full of anger, which is indescribably charming and touching.

Jiang Chen looked at her heart and suddenly heard the woman talking, and the two looked back at her.

"Chu Lang, you are going to die here today." She stared at Chu Ruoxuan with joy and sadness.

Chu Ruoxuan was not careless. He smiled and said, "Life and death are scattered, which is a dream. The result is good or bad, whether it is true or not, so why do you care about it? If it doesn't seem to answer her, the meaning of the words seems to be hidden.

She stared at Chu Ruoxuan, gritted her teeth and said, "Do you remember the story you told me before?"

Chu Ruoxuan didn't say anything, but smiled.

"Since you can make up this story to prove that you have an unparalleled understanding of the butterfly, right?" She suddenly sighed like this.

"Story?" Chu Ruoxuan smiled and said, "I'm just idle and making up a story to relieve your boredom and entertain others."

"The storyteller talks about his heart, inside and outside." She stared at Chu Ruoxuan with hatred, with a sad and touching look. Her eyes were flowing, but her expression was unbelievable. After a pause, she suddenly said, "If you die today, will you regret it?"

Chu Ruoxuan just smiled, but did not answer.

Everyone held their breath and looked at them blankly, as if they had forgotten that they were in danger.

"Okay, I see." She sighed softly, and the corners of her mouth showed a trace of bitterness, helplessness and sadness.