How can the beauty of Sansheng Lian dominate the world

Chapter 350

I saw her beautiful and slightly thin face, white and flawless, clear and rosy, like a ripe peach.A pair of brown eyes, with a few rays of gloomy light.Thick eyelashes covered with a faint shadow.Like a melancholy lilac, blooming melancholy in the wind and rain.The cherry-like red lips under the little Qiong's nose are stained with a bright red color like cinnabar.Permeated with a trace of charm and charm, people can't help but have the urge to kiss Fangze.Her beautiful figure made people sigh, wearing a pink and purple smoked silk gauze dress, with dark purple lines outlining a triangular edge pattern, when she moved, it seemed like water mist was flowing, which felt a bit unreal.

She has long gray-blue hair at the back of her head, which is extremely long and hangs down to her feet.The brilliance of blue and the bleakness of gray are mixed together, and it looks extremely harmonious, without the slightest sense of slump, but a bit more noble and unique.The misty hairpin was blurred like ink, and a ganoderma cloud pattern nobile was inserted obliquely on the left and right sides of her head. The workmanship of the nobile was extremely delicate, and every strand of the hairpin was clearly visible.Her golden grace made her even more attractive.Half of the long hair was pulled up into a complicated and noble phoenix flying bun, and the other half was tied up with a pink-purple silk gauze at the back.The overall shape of the hair bun is as charming as a colorful luan spreading its wings, grand and elegant.Golden moon pearls are sporadically inlaid in the bun, and layers of wavy golden bead chains are dotted on the forehead. A row of diamond-shaped tassels of moderate length hang from the bead chains. Very gorgeous.

Under her feet is a huge holy-winged light-winged ecstasy butterfly. The coercion of the super-sacred beast is released, making everyone feel that the air is condensed.The golden scales on the big wings flow purple light, and the strange silver lines spread out radially with the butterfly body as the center.Like a ray of sunshine piercing through the dark clouds, it is extremely dazzling.

This woman is the Lord of Mortal Realms, Queen Die, Feng Meixue.Although she looks so harmless, her strength is not weaker than others.She has held the power of the mortal world for thousands of years, she is an absolute strong woman.

"Hehe, Meixue is still so beautiful after 1000 years of absence! This emperor even has the idea of ​​wanting to live in the mortal world forever."

A voice full of magnetism fell suddenly, and everyone looked up, only to feel that their eyes were about to be stabbed by the dazzling light of the person who came.

It was an extremely mysterious man, dressed in a gray and white robe, as if he had stepped out of an ink painting.

A suit of ink hair flying, unrestrained and casual, with a bit of decadent mess.The clothes that are not stained with dust, but they give people a feeling of meticulousness.These two extreme temperaments were concentrated on him, without any abruptness, as if he should have been born like this.There is a delicate silver mask on the face, the concave and convex outline is exactly the same as that of a real person, and it looks extraordinarily lifelike.The dark dragon-shaped pattern on the upper left is constantly soaring as if alive.He wore a string of silver long pendants next to his left ear, and the watery light shone from the long pendants.

His body was shrouded in a thick spiritual mist, and his hazy appearance seemed unusually elegant.The trance made people feel that even if they stretched out their hands, they couldn't touch his body.He is obviously dressed in unpretentious attire, but his aura is too strong, without any actions or words, people can feel the golden light like the scorching sun.His innate domineering, people dare not look directly at.

This person is the Lord of the Immortal Realm, Immortal Emperor Tianjin. He never shows his true face to others, and no one knows what he looks like. However, the silver mask on his face is unique.Because in this world, there is no other mask made of dragon soul and dragon skeleton.

"Your Majesty the Immortal Emperor, you are joking! Meixue is just a mortal, how can she compare to the fairies in your fairy world?"

The corners of Feng Meixue's mouth curled up, her eyes were filled with amused glances, and her charming eyes were soul-stirring.The powerhouses with insufficient concentration all spurted out nosebleeds.

"Meixue, don't be humble, there are not many women in this world who can match your beauty!"

Immortal Emperor Tian Jin laughed brightly, his tone was a bit teasing, but it just made people not feel annoyed.

"Oh, isn't that one?"

Feng Mei Xueshui raised her sleeves, pointing at the agile woman who was riding the white floating clouds and descending gracefully.She was wearing a snow-white gauze dress embroidered with silver florals, with a light blue ribbon tied around her waist, and two simple beaded tassels wrapped around the ribbon, hanging down slowly.The snow-white veil was held on her arm, which further brought out her fairy spirit.

A white and tender pink face, one point more is more, one point less is less, the outline is extremely beautiful.The soft black hair is wrapped around the back of the head into a round bun, decorated with snow-white down silk.A string of snowflake-like pendants scattered down from the snow-white down butterfly silk, and a milky white pearl hair accessory circled around the bun, looking extraordinarily beautiful.The eyebrows are slender and black, and the eyes are moist and clear, as if you can see the bottom at a glance.The nose is tall and delicate, and the two lips are the soft pink of the lotus flower. The color is light and shallow, but extremely attractive.

The long snow-white veil fluttered high.The gentle wind caressed her gauze skirt, adding a bit of otherworldly air.There was no strong emotion in her gaze, it was warm and comforting.

She is the master of the spirit world, the holy concubine, Ling Xian.

"She is indeed a great beauty!"

Immortal Emperor Tian Jin's deep voice was full of magnetism, and he praised without hesitation.

"Tianjin, what does it matter to you whether this concubine and Meier are beautiful or not? If there are any more frivolous words, don't blame this concubine for turning her face and denying others!"

Shengfei Lingxian's cold and gentle voice, with a trace of displeasure, said flatly.

Butterfly Queen Feng Meixue gloated sideways at Immortal Emperor Tian Jin, but she didn't doubt what Holy Concubine Lingxian said at all.The angrier she is, the flatter her voice is.He hates unlucky romantics the most in his life, and he has no good looks towards men.

"Ahem, Lingxian, aren't you?"

Immortal Emperor Tian Jin had a hint of helplessness in his tone, and shrugged his shoulders.

"Yes or no, you can verify it yourself!"

The holy concubine's lingxian and warm eyes brushed over the mask of Immortal Emperor Tianjin like a breeze, making his mask crack like a real sound.If it weren't for the excellent texture of his mask, it might have fallen apart by now.

"So strong!"

Butterfly Queen Feng Meixue twitched the corners of her lips. Apart from the Lord of the Underworld and Demon Realms, the only one who could openly confront the Immortal Emperor was Ling Xian, the Lord of the Spirit World.For unknown reasons, she and Tianzhu were extremely at odds.However, every time he provoked, he just laughed it off and never got into trouble with her.

(End of this chapter)