On the Eve of Lili, She Turned Into a Mushroom

After the colossus was gone, the fascinating and evil temperament of Yingzhu's body also faded a lot.

Especially the appearance of jumping and scolding was a bit inferior, compared with Xie Wuwang's contemptuous look, and made a judgment.

Ning Qingqing looked up at Xie Wuwei in shock.

The Avengers testify by killing...

No wonder he knows everything. No wonder he is so cold and strong. No wonder his killing skills are fierce and neat.

She could imagine that for an extremely long period of time, Xie Wuwang was walking alone in absolute darkness, an enemy of the world. He hides his identities, one after another, he doesn't trust anyone anymore, his smirk is gentle, and his heart is indifferent and cold.

To prove the Tao by killing, achieve the body of the Taoist monarch.

When he started doing all this, he was still a teenager. It is the other handsome Erlang who looks at the age of the flowers.

She found that his face was a little fuzzy in her vision, and the outline seemed to glow.

This is because of tears in her eyes.

She is a flesh and blood mushroom, she will be sad, moved, and weirdly proud of a hero.

Xie Wuwang is a hero. He is the hero of the Human Phoenix Clan, and the hero of the common people in this world. He was not blinded by hatred, but only killed those who should be killed. After revenge, he climbed to the top to protect all living beings.

Meng Han was right, and Xie Wuwang was indeed a broad-minded and world-minded person-although he himself did not admit it.

Ning Qingqing lowered her eyelids, and her heart was full of flavours.

On the other side, Ying Zhu embarrassedly jumped behind a pile of rubble, and Caiyi fluttered. He waved his intact left hand heavily and made a strong argument.

"Xie Wuwang, you fart!" He screamed, "I don't believe it! There are so many people, so powerful, and they are so intertwined to cover the sky. It's up to you? Who do you lie? You treat me as my three-year-old baby? Tian Clan, Wei Clan, Xiaoyao Zong, Cangtian Gate, which one is not the behemoth who stomped the world of comprehension and trembled three times? You are alone, and want to fight them? Ridiculous! Full of nonsense, I want me to look at you high. A glance?"

Ning Qingqing blinked, and flicked in his memory for a while.

She hadn't heard of these so-called "behemoths", they had long since turned into the dust of history.

It seems that the place of Yingfangzhou is really blocked.

Xie Wuwang was right. The grandson of Meng Han was hiding in the corner of the horns. He was afraid of those forces and feared like a tiger, but the magical thing was that he had the courage to calculate Xie Wuwang.

He didn't believe that Xie Wuwang could kill the enemy, but he was confident that he could kill all the monks all over the world after taking the Extreme Fire Dao Bone.

Is it just relying on him as a despicable man who hides in the wasteland and turns mortals and seamen into zombies to enhance his own strength?

This person's heart is really very inferior, twisted and strange.

Xie Wuwang slowly raised his eyes and looked at the indistinguishable figure in colorful clothes.

In front of Xie Wuwang, the smiling white mask on this person's face didn't look weird at all, just like a child's boring toy.

He was still screaming: "Xie Wuwang, you are lucky, you are born to be a royal family, and you are born with extremely fire bones? If you don't have a great blood, what kind of thing are you! I look down on you!"

"I never cared about the world's opinions." Xie Wu lied to himself, "not to mention dead people."

When the voice fell, he had crossed ten feet, and his five fingers were clasped on the mask of Yingzhu.

Yingzhu hurriedly backed away, dragging out an afterimage.

The broken white mask was like a layer of lime peeling off his face, slowly scattered in the wind.

Xie Wuzhu was not hurried, and pursued with a long body.

I saw an unusually delicate face hidden under the mask, so delicate that it could be called beautiful. This person's looks and figure are very feminine, even his voice.

Without the colossus, the artifact, and the mask, the Ying master obviously vented his aura. In his body, Ning Qingqing could not find the dignity of the black hand behind the scenes.

With a move of her mind, she hurriedly glanced at the zombie seamen who were sucked to death by Ying Master.

A piece of colorfulness.

Sure enough, Dong Haihou in red robe and Yun Shuimiao in blue were not there.

Ning Qingqing took notes silently, pursing her lips and staring.

The fleeing figure of Yingzhu was a little flustered, but he never fled elsewhere, but circled around the square.

The clever mushroom knew at a glance that at this season, the Lord Ying was still thinking about the magical tool Thousand Chance Pan.

I don't know where this person's courage comes from, thinking that I can retreat under Xie Wuwang's hands and take the baby away?

Xie Wuwang seemed to be able to see Ning Qingqing's doubts. He smiled softly: "My parents died early. When I was young, it was Meng Han who taught me to practice."

Ning Qingqing immediately understood.

Yingzhu is Meng Han's grandson. In his opinion, he and Xie Wuwang have been studying spiritual practice with their grandfather since childhood, and there is no difference.

He thought that Xie Wuwang was stronger than him, just because Xie Wuwang possessed extremely fire dao bones. He thought that by taking Xie Wuwang's Dao bones, he could easily dominate the world.

Really ignorant are fearless.

In a flash of thought, Xie Wumao had grabbed the thin shoulders of Yingzhu and slammed him to the ground.

"Boom—"

Crushed stones splashed, cobweb-like cracks spread in circles, and the entire square was shaking violently.

When Caiyi's figure got up from the pit embarrassingly, Xie Wuwang swept down, and the soles of his boots stepped on his shoulders and stepped him back again.

With a hand raised, the flame rolled out, and the pit turned into a fire pit.

The flames made the air distorted and steamed, and finally horror and fear appeared on Master Ying's feminine and handsome face.

"You can't hurt me!" He screamed, "If it wasn't for protecting you, Grandpa wouldn't abandon me and cause me to fall into the hands of those people! Xie Wuwang! Do you know how much torture I have suffered! It's all you deserve! I have endured so much for you. You don't want to repay me, and you set me on fire? You are a white-eyed wolf!"

Across the flames, Xie Wuwang's smile looked a little cold.

"That day, Meng Han and I were going to save you." Xie Wuwang smiled softly, "I don't know why, but the Wei family's head was able to see through his identity—you told the secret?"

Yingzhu froze for a moment, and then screamed: "I don't believe it! You are the young master of the golden honor and jade! You are the royal family of the human phoenix! How could it be possible to take risks for such a humble servant like me? Save me? You? Liar! I, I have suffered so much because of you, but you dressed so ostentatiously and sprinkled gold in the brothel... How do you tell me to swallow this breath! Of course I have to tell Wei Xiong to stand up Great work comes from protection! You don’t lie! I don’t believe that you went there to save me!"

"Sure enough." Xie Wuwang smiled and sighed, waved his hand, under the town of Flames, "You really take the blame."

The flame hovered up along the Lord Ying's knees.

Ning Qingqing found that even this cowardly and despicable person seemed less afraid of pain. It is conceivable that in those darkest and bloodiest years, the human and phoenix clan experienced what kind of hardships.

Master Ying screamed: "Do you know how miserable I am! Because I was born beautiful, Wei Xiong said that I should be a woman, so he dismissed me! Disappeared! How miserable I was when I was in Nirvana, do you know? Lost the Dao Bone, can't be a man, and been stabbed so many times! Do you know what it's like!"

The flame continued to rise, not hurriedly or slowly, ruthlessly.

Xie Wuwang remained unmoved: "The loyalty of the Meng clan was destroyed by the hands of you and Meng Han. With the flames of the phoenix king, your soul and soul will be destroyed, and you will not be able to see the ancestors and ancestors. It is also a blessing for you."

Master Ying finally started to panic: "Xie Wuwang, in this world, the human and phoenix clan is dead! Only you and me are left. Are you going to kill the only clan?! Also! Your father and mother died early, it was me. Grandpa takes you up with one hand, so you don’t remember your old feelings? I am his only blood. You want to kill me? Are you really going to kill me?"

"Naive." Xie Wuwang laughed softly, "The rebellious servant Meng Han has been killed by my own hands, so what are you."

"No—" Ying Zhu made a sharp voice, "Xie Wuwang! Do you know that Meng Han not only can't bear to destroy you, but he also plans to give you his own bones after pulling away your bones! He! Although the bones of Dao bones are not comparable to the bones of your royal family, they are not much worse! You just gave me the Dao bones of extremely fire, but Meng Han has to give everything for you! He is so good to you, Do you have the heart to make him cut off his children and grandchildren?!"

Ning Qingqing looked at Xie Wuwei.

Although he always concealed all his thoughts under a smooth smirk, she could see that Xie Wuwang cared about Meng Han.

If the old man simply did evil and betrayed because of the coveting of his bones, then after Xie Wuwang killed him, he could completely let go and put such a betrayed servant behind.

However, things are not that simple. Things in this world are not black and white either.

That old man is not entirely a villain.

Now that I know the truth, I don't know whether Xie Wuwang's heart is sad, sad, angry, or slightly relieved.

Ning Qingqing felt very uncomfortable. She suppressed the dizziness and tingling in her mind, and slowly raised a hand, stroking it against Xie Wuwang's heart, gently rubbing it a few times.

Appease him.

Xie Wuwang's body was slightly stiff, stuffy and shocked.

He slowly said, "So you took Meng Han Dao Bone and cultivated for thousands of years, but it was still just a practice?"

After a pause, sneered: "Trash."

Ning Qingqing nodded leisurely. Yes, the Lord Ying was pulled out of the Dao Bone, and after Nirvana was also a useless person, but now that he has this cultivation base, he must have taken someone else's Dao Bone. Who would give Dao Bone to a useless person? Naturally, it can only be Meng Han.

She can already guess the whole story of the year.

Meng Han failed to capture Xie Wuwang’s Daogu. After being injured by Xie Wuwang, he took this grandson and fled to the remote and deserted Yingfangzhou. He gave his Daogu to his grandson to help him become the master of Ying and rule. This barren land. And Meng Han himself, by chance, became an artifact spirit, and since then disappeared, wholeheartedly assisting his grandson.

Looking at the virtue of Yingzhu, we can see that spoiling is also harmful.

At this moment, the flames have reached the waist of the master Ying.

The footsteps of death approached step by step, whether he screamed, angered or begged for mercy, Xie Wuwang was completely unmoved.

He already knew the answer he wanted, and only when the traitor was burned, the matter was completely over.

"I hate... I hate... Xie Wuwang, you don't have a backache when you stand! What do you know... I want you to regret it! I want you to regret it!"

Everything around was strangely still.

The flames enveloping Yingzhu's body were eclipsed, and a pure fire rose slowly from the indistinguishable male and female body.

The flames are like yellow and white, like flowing water, almost transparent.

When this flame power rose, Yingzhu's body was completely transformed into the flame.

In another instant, where his figure disappeared, an illusory and dazzling flame phoenix suddenly rose up!

The air on its side was unable to withstand the high temperature and was evaporated to form a terrifying vacuum area. The gale rushed in, waves of heat exploded, everything around it was burned, and the stones on the square were like a The fragile page of the paper quickly burned out a black hole that expanded rapidly.

Huo Huang raised his head and slowly aimed at Xie Wuwang.

Xie Wuwang held Ning Qingqing, fluttering back and withdrew dozens of feet.

His voice was extremely calm and unwavering.

"Aqing is optimistic, don't miss any details. This is the Phoenix thorn. Every Phoenix clan has such a back hand, which is extremely powerful, and can kill opponents at higher levels, and can be used no matter how weak it is."

Ning Qingqing opened her eyes slightly.

Half of her mind was placed on the dazzling flame phoenix, and the other half was shocked by the depth of Xie Wu's words.

He was teaching her again.

What he was teaching her at the moment was his last hole card.

"Phoenix thorns will use up all their blood, and they will die. The phoenix clan can die with dignity." Xie Wuwang's voice was still calm, as if he was interpreting the book, "The generation who slept in the past is not worthy of sympathy. "

Ning Qingqing nodded startled.