How can the beauty of Sansheng Lian dominate the world

Chapter 63

Luo Er, I finally have the ability to protect you!
In this life, with me here, I will not let you suffer any harm.

The white robe fluttered, and Ying Luofan flicked his sleeves lightly. With a clear and elegant voice, with supreme majesty, he said with disdain for the world: "Aren't you going to gang fight? The seven of you go together!"

The seven Yaoyue city lords were taken aback when they heard the words, and then burst out laughing.All of them laughed so hard that they had no image at all.

Shui Luoxia's eyes widened, and she looked at Ying Luofan in midair in disbelief, joy surging like waves in her heart.This, is this really brother?His body is healed, isn't it?Great.

"Hahaha! I laughed so hard! It's the first time I heard that someone was going to single out the seven of us. How could this kid be so funny?" Leng Moxie was half hanging on the boss Xue Kui, his whole body trembling from laughing.

"Hehe, since this kid is so brave, we might as well play with him! I wonder how strong this generation of Pluto is?" Xianmei's voice was light and bloodthirsty.A gentle smile floated on Jiutian's fairy-like face.

"Xian'er is right, this king really wants to meet this generation of Pluto!" Yaoyue God of War Yun Potian said with a strong fighting spirit.

"That's right, that's right, it must be very interesting. I remember that thousands of years ago we picked the Underworld Palace, and the Underworld Emperor was so angry that he was furious, and let the seven of us snatch the Huanxue Underworld Fruit Tree! The facial expression, I think it's funny." Mei Ling Wang's Leng Mo's evil words were not surprising, and he burst out such a sentence endlessly, which immediately shocked everyone.

"But, the Huanxue Mingguo that we have kept for thousands of years is gone just like that? Yu'er hasn't eaten it yet! Woohoo, you're a bad guy, you stole Yuer's fruit!" Jian Yu wiped his nose aggrieved A burst of tears, crying so earth-shattering.But when everyone thought of her evil, they couldn't help but shudder.This small appearance is really capable of pretending!
The other six city lords were terrified by her magic voice piercing through their brains, and then Qiqi looked at Ying Luofan with unkind eyes.

Seven figures flew up like ghosts, forming the Big Dipper Array according to the seven directions of Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, and Yaoguang, and surrounded Ying Luofan in the center.With the changes in the formation of the Big Dipper, the seven people can reciprocate and circulate endlessly to maximize their combat power.

The Fenghuo Sacred Sect watching the battle below all pointed at the Seventh City Lord Yaoyue like a convulsion.Cough cough cough, this is too shameless!They were already extremely powerful, seven gangs fought against one person, and even put on a formation!With such a demon master, I am ashamed to say that we are members of the demon clan!

Shui Luoxia stared fixedly at Ying Luofan, her heart filled with unwavering trust and strong emotion.She believed that since he said it, he would do it.She understood that he was announcing to her that he had the strength to protect her and that he no longer needed her protection.He can soar into the sky at will, watch the situation with a smile, and bloom his brilliance.

The moonlight sprinkled down coldly, and a light silver iridescence flowed on the golden manju sand.Ying Luofan danced in her white robe, and the gray air in her hand kept churning, a gap opened in the space, and a black jade staff with a purple and gold gleam appeared out of nowhere.

A pair of purple light wings on the top of the staff flew towards the two sides.Each wing is adorned with a pure white crystal nucleus of a divine beast, so beautiful that people cannot take their eyes off it.There is a delicate black crystal skull in the center, holding a purple spirit bead in its mouth, exuding an extremely powerful pressure.On the staff, there are strange and mysterious black and white patterns, which spiral and interweave into complicated patterns, exuding a simple and far-reaching atmosphere.

As soon as the doomsday king's staff was released, everyone's expressions suddenly changed.The majestic shadow of death shrouded down, and fear spread from the bottom of my heart.The world turned into pitch black in an instant, and the moonlight was also swallowed by the haze.There are only eight dazzling figures left in the sky, and even the darkness cannot take away their dazzling brilliance.

The phoenix-headed harp in Xianmei's hand is in the shape of a dragon and a phoenix. The blue gold border is decorated with golden colors, and the network is surrounded by emerald green algae. It looks very beautiful.The water-blue chiffon Qianshui skirt slowly flew away with her, rippling like the light of a lake.The phoenix-headed harp is held vertically in her arms, playing with both hands in unison, playing high and lightly.The soft and clear sound came out, and the incomparably beautiful tone carried a strong and murderous aura.

"Ding dong..."

Xianmei's soft, plain hands flashed rapidly, and light blue halos poured out endlessly.Drops of rain-like blue sound blades, with psychedelic tones, swept towards Ying Luofan.

The petal-like red lips opened gently, and the incomparably beautiful song drifted out faintly.Accompanied by the melodious sound of the piano, it is fascinating. This is the dreamy fairy sound that the water demon Xianmei is best at.

A sliver of gray flashed in Ying Luofan's eyes, instantly turning into a demon with any emotion, his eyes were so pure black that there was no trace of color, cold and waveless.Like a deep black hole in space, it wants to suck people's souls into it.The doomsday king's staff suddenly stopped in his hand, and the gray air flow under his feet fluctuated around him.

Muttering words in his mouth, he spit out the sound of summoning the soul, fighting against the dreamy fairy sound of Xianmei.Gathered innumerable souls of ghosts and flew in all directions.

Seeing that Mingling's death energy was about to come to Xianmei's body, however, she still smiled and plucked the phoenix-headed harp without a trace of nervousness.The sound of the piano falling like raindrops can not only weaken the opponent's defense, but also enhance one's own combat power.It can be said to be a skill that combines attack and support, but she has a fatal flaw, that is, when playing the harp, she has no defense, and once the enemy gets close, it will be dangerous.

At this moment of calcium carbide fire, Yun Potian flicked the Soul-devouring whip in his hand, sweeping across the four directions, the strong wind rippled, and the force of a thousand pounds exploded, shaking and dispersing the terrible dead spirit of the underworld in front of Xianmei. .

Yun Potian was tall and tall, with flying purple hair, and his dark Soul Eater Whip drew a crack in the space.Her shiny black armor shone dazzlingly in the dark night.Majestic, majestic, no one can show his edge.

There was a softer smile on the corner of Xianmei's mouth, but this smile was a little less cold and more warm.They have fought side by side for so many years, trust each other, and there is no barrier.In battle, they will give their backs to each other without hesitation.This tacit understanding and trust cannot be formed overnight.

Ying Luofan glanced at them with icy eyes, and spit out a series of spells, and the staff of the doomsday king suddenly gave off a cold light.Countless powerful soul bodies continuously gushed out from the purple spirit beads in the mouth of the black crystal skull.

"Soul Inducing Curse!"

(End of this chapter)