Chapter 89

Xuehuang hugs her head and falls on the sea of her dream soul, screaming in pain.

"No Stop playing, Rao Give me a break

"I'm wrong, I'm really wrong!"

Blood Phoenix ghost, like a candle in the wind, will go out at any time.

However.

It's no use letting him beg for mercy.

The sound of the piano kept coming.

"Ah..."

Bursts of soul splitting pain, keep coming.

The ghost, like a candle in the wind, will go out at any time.

The shadow of his remnant is more and more dim.

Soon, it was 90% illusory.

"Please, don't play. Can't I pass you the skill of swallowing heaven? As long as you spare my life Blood Huang says.

"Ha ha, this skill is not rare to me!"

Huang Rusheng's consciousness condenses and shakes her head with a smile.

"I'm your grandfather. Please spare my life."

"You can't cheat your master and destroy your ancestors like this! It will be damned Blood Huang says.

"Ha ha, don't say you are not my direct ancestor first! Just because you led the shenhuang family to destruction, you deserve to die! "

"Die

Huang Rumeng waved her right hand.

"Hum..."

Tens of thousands of hand shadow, layer upon layer, gather a palm, toward the blood Huang roared over.

"This This is the legendary silent hand print

"You How can you learn? "

"No..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

Blood Phoenix ghost, a little bit of annihilation into powder, disappeared without a trace.

The only thing left for Huang Rumeng is pure blood and the road of destruction.

Huang Rusheng's conscious body feels all this quietly and swallows it crazily.

A moment later, the conscious body opens its eyes and is full of surprise.

"It's seven steps up!"

Huang murmured like a dream, full of surprise.

The more you go to the back of the flying realm, the harder it is to convert the spirit power into the immortal power.

Some of the strong, poor life, can only transform 50%.

That is to say, all one's life can only stop at five steps.

In a short period of more than a month, I went from crossing the plundering territory, practicing to flying up the territory in seven steps.

In the whole Ziyang star, this is also unimaginable.

All this depends on you!

"Young master, if I didn't have you this time, I would not only be unable to get fortune, but even die miserably here!"

"Young master, I'm afraid you can't pay off your kindness to Ru Meng for the rest of your life!"

"Young master, let Ru Meng accompany you all the time."

Huang Rumeng's consciousness body dissipates and takes control of the body again.

She and SUN Hao look at each other, smile, everything in silence.

SUN Hao looks at Huang Ru Meng and nods slightly.

This girl is very talented in playing the piano.

If we go on like this, we will soon be able to catch up with ourselves.

Now, after playing this song, my fear has disappeared.

Behind them.

Xuanyuanshi stood there, stunned for a long time and didn't respond.

A Qin sound, let oneself talent raise 100 times unexpectedly!

This means, is completely immortal's enlightenment!

They are both immortals!

"I'm protecting the immortal? Listen to the fairy play? It's not a dream, is it? "

Xuanyuan poem surprised full face, not from secretly pinched himself.

"Ouch, it hurts!"

"It seems that the nature is true!"

"If it goes on like this, I will be able to resolve the family crisis within half a year!"

Xuanyuan murmured to himself, looking at SUN Hao's back, grateful.

"Like a dream, are you all right?" SUN Hao said.

"All right, young master!" Huang nods like a dream.

"Then let's go out!" SUN Hao said.

"Good!"

Two people stand up, just see Xuanyuan poem.

"Miss Xuanyuan, thank you just now!"

"I'll go out later. I have a little gift for you. I hope you can accept it!" SUN Hao said.

What?

Do you have a gift for me?

I'm afraid it's the best thing!

This kind of fortune, I can meet.

If it's a top-quality spirit sword, I will be the first in the family.

At that time, those uncles did not dare to be so arrogant!

Xuanyuan poem bowed to salute, "thank you, young master!"

"You're welcome. I'll go out first."

"Good!"

Huang Rumeng stood up, "young master, wait a moment!"

With that, she raised her right hand and aimed at the sky, which was a blow.

"Hum..."A layer of round air waves started from Huang Rumeng's fist.

"Boom!"

A dull sound.

The cliff above the cave fell down one by one.

A huge hole, straight to the sky.

"Such as dream strength, such as terror, after she followed, where can go!"

SUN Hao's eyes are shining.

Huang Rumeng sets up a flying sword and takes SUN Hao to the sky.

Xuanyuan poetry followed closely.

A moment later, the three flew to the forbidden area of death and came to the southern valley.

After landing, SUN Hao opened his mouth and said, "Ru Meng, please help to take out the painting tools!"

"Yes, sir!"

Then SUN Hao looked at Xuanyuan's poem and said, "Miss Xuanyuan, how about a picture and calligraphy?"

Calligraphy and painting?

Does it work?

Young master, give me a best spirit sword!

Xuanyuan's heart is depressed, but his face doesn't dare to change at all.

"Everything will be arranged by you!" Xuanyuan poem said.

"Well, I'll write you a message!"

SUN Hao looks at Xuanyuan poem and nods secretly.

Flat paper, the moment Xuanyuan poetry scared silly.

"This This paper is made of spirit wood. No, it's made of fairy wood! "

"Who on earth is the young master?"

Xuanyuan poem looked at the Xianmu paper in front of her eyes, and she had ten thousand kinds of impulse to take it as her own.

However, she held back.

In front of the immortal, dare to seize the paper, is tantamount to death.

Not to mention, the immortal wants to send himself a picture.

Xuanyuan's heart beat violently.

"I can't see through that brush! I'm afraid it's also an immortal

"That ink stick is also a fairy thing!"

"I'm afraid that the suit on the young master is also immortal!"

That's it.

"Hiss..."

Xuanyuan's poems are filled with shock.

It took her a long time to calm down and continue to watch SUN Hao move.

I saw that the ink had been polished.

SUN Hao began to splash ink.

Fourteen big characters, like dragons and snakes, are printed on the paper.

The sword is thirty thousand li long and one sword is cold in nineteen continents!

The meaning of the terrible sword and the rhyme of Tao gush out like a tsunami.

Xuanyuan poem Leng Leng looking at this sentence, the whole person scared silly.

No one can be more aggressive than that.

Only immortal can have such a state of mind!

This painting is absolutely the most precious!

The young master said that he wanted to give it to himself?

Am I dreaming?

Then, Xuanyuan poem pinched herself again, and grinned with pain.

"Damn it, I don't want childe's painting. I'm a fool!"

"With this painting, I can go up a few steps in one day with my sword spirit!"

"This kind of chance, I'm afraid I can't repair it all my life!"

Xuanyuan thought to himself.

"Miss Xuanyuan, what do you think of this painting and calligraphy?" SUN Hao said.

"The Dragon flies and the Phoenix dances. It's really a masterpiece. No one can be better than it is!" Xuanyuan poetry face, full of admiration.

"I'm flattered. This painting is for Miss Xuanyuan!"

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