Chapter 591

The peach blossom Doctor Lin Huan was so excited that he couldn't help walking up. But when he saw the misty phantom, he said, "how can I come with you? Can't come at all? " Immediately, Lin Huan's sword flew out, and the enchantment disappeared.

Lin Huan took the sword and walked forward firmly. But seeing Ruo Xue looking at herself, her sad eyes, her beautiful facial features and her skin were rippling.

"Brother Huan, Ruo Xue is going to have a baby for you." If snow whisper gently.

"Are you really going to have a baby for me? You are the first of my many wives to offer me a baby. " Lin Huan couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Are you happy?" If snow blowing, hands stroking his full chest.

"Of course I like it. I like it so much." Lin Huan said with great joy.

"Come here. Ruo Xue is waiting for you." Ruo Xue said softly, "brother Huan, Ruo Xue's body is yours. Come on."

Lin Huan suddenly blood surging, went up, is ready to hold the snow in the bad, heard a sneer. Lin Huan can't help but wave his sword out. If it's snowing, it will disappear.

When Lin Huan saw Mo Xun, he burst into tears and said, "brother Huan, Mo Xun really loves you and loves you so much. Don't despise me, OK?"

"How can I despise you?" Lin Huan moved in his heart and went up.

Mo Xun, like a pear blossom with rain, cried, "but I'm not as big as them. Even Li Yuchen, I can't compare with her, and I'm not as cute as them."

"Why? Mo Xun is very lovely to you. " Lin Huan said softly.

"Well, then you can comfort me and help me wipe my tears." Mo Xun pouted.

"Silly girl." Lin Huan walked forward, gently wiping Mo Xun's tears, but saw a trace of strength in her eyes. Following Lin Huan's sword, Mo Xun's expression was miserable and ferocious, and then disappeared.

Lin Huan knew in his heart that the illusion behind it was more and more real. That's because Shura jianzun exerted a strong internal force. If the illusion can't be distinguished from the real person, it must be the noumenon of Shura jianzun. It's just like the last time that the noumenon of Shura sword Zun turned into Mo Xun and let himself fall into Shura Sha.

So who was the last person he turned into? Who is the most able to impact their hearts? When Lin Huan is in doubt, Li Yuchen appears in front of his eyes.

Although Lin Huan knew that as like as two peas, the present Li Yuchen had already been unable to distinguish it from true or false, because it was exactly the same as real Li Yuchen. Her smile, her gently raised a little proud of the sharp chin, let Lin Huan suddenly lost.

"Yuchen." Lin Huan cried out involuntarily.

"Brother Huan, brother Huan." Li Yuchen cried as if he had just seen Lin Huan. Then he ran to Lin Huan and rushed to Lin Huan's arms.

Lin Huan didn't refuse, because he knew that this was the last chance. If he grasped this last chance, he could hurt Shura sword.

"Yuchen, why are you here?" Lin Huan asked.

"Did they miss you?" Li Yuchen pouted and said, "can't I come?"

"Why not? It's too late for you to be happy, brother Huan? " Lin Huanxiao said.

"That's about the same. If you're not happy, I'll never talk to you again." Li Yuchen said coyly.

"I'm happy. I'm so happy. I'm so happy." Lin Huan says wantonly, the purpose is to paralyze the judgment of Shura sword.

"What's the way to make love?" Li Yuchen said, flashing the eyes of those who are in trouble.

"What do you say? Hey, hey. " Lin Huanxiao way, lightly scraped Li Yuchen that straight nose.

"You want to sail again, no, but it's not good here, is it?" Li Yuchen said shyly.

"Why not? There's no one here. What a nice place? " Lin Huan looked at both sides and said, "don't worry, no one will disturb us."

"Are you sure you want to come?" Li Yuchen's face became more and more red and beautiful.

Lin Huan couldn't help but wonder: "is this really an illusion? Is it too real?" But Lin Huan was still alert to himself and told himself that this was the illusion.

"Of course you're coming. You promised brother Huan." Lin Huanxiao said: "come to this village, do not have this shop, then you can not blame me."

Lin Huan said as if Li Yuchen was begging her. Sure enough, Li Yuchen was worried: "brother Huan, you are so bad."

"Of course I'm going to break. Ten men, nine bad, and one love. I'm the one that everyone loves and is so bad. " Lin Huan laughed.

"Well, brother Huan, I like your bad look." Li Yuchen's face has turned red to the root of his ears.

"Would you like to?" Lin Huan lowered his head and said in a magnetic voice full of temptation.

"Well, I will." Li Yuchen stamped his feet lightly.

"Don't be so real. Even a little girl can learn to stamp her feet." Lin Huan said bitterly. In fact, Lin Huan didn't know that the illusion of Shura road could completely and vividly express the image, action and behavior of that task in Lin Huan's heart. This is also the most powerful part of Shura road.

"Come on, come on?" Li Yuchen urges a way.

Looking at Li Yuchen's coy eyes closed, feet up, ready to accept Lin Huan's kiss, Lin Huan only thinks that this is Li Yuchen. Lin Huan can't help but close his eyes and kiss Li Yuchen. But I kept warning myself in my heart that this was the illusion of Shura jianzun. Was it disgusting to kiss an old man?

When Lin Huan and Li Yuchen get closer and closer, Lin Huan opens his eyes slightly. He only sees Li Yuchen in front of him with big eyes and a grim smile.

Lin Huan pretended not to know. When he came closer, he saw Li Yuchen's shoulder move, as if he was ready to move. However, how can Lin Huan tolerate his first move? It is the so-called preemptive, Lin Huan impolitely stabbed the sword into Li Yuchen's heart.

Li Yuchen staggers backward, spits blood, looks at Lin Huan with a sad look, and cries: "brother Huan, how can you kill me?"

Lin Huan felt a pain in his heart. If he was struck by lightning, is it true? Is it true?

"Yuchen." Lin Huan pours on it with grief. Looking at Li Yuchen's bloody body, Lin Huan is completely shocked. Just want to rush up, suddenly smell behind the wind, Lin Huan eyes suddenly shrink, mercilessly back to a sword.

The sound of "Puchi" was the sound of the sword piercing into * * and the blood spattered.