And through their momentary absence, the glorious Buddha has avoided the thunder of Taiyi Day and kicked Xue Honglian away, and at the same time, the knife was cut to Xu Feiqiong.
Xu Feiqiong is inevitable.
Chapter ninety-two Treasure mirror eats blood
Xu Feiqiong knew that life and death were a line of xianjian moving into a gear, and at the same time, the side xianjian failed to stop the dazzling Buddha, and the ghosts and gods all cried, and her left shoulder was cut off together with her arm.
Xu Feiqiong’s left arm was broken once, and now even shoulder cutting is even more painful to hide.
Fortunately, the wind soul has been rushing to catch up and hug her. In Yao’s spirit, the Buddha wants to cut them off and go to Xu Feiqiong. At the touch of splashing blood, he teleport her to the distance.
This is blood escape
Yao’s spirit Buddha saw that he failed to kill Xu Feiqiong, so he left her alone and looked at Wang Miao.
Wang Miao wants to dance with the sword and knock on the ground bit by bit like a peach blossom.
Heaven and earth suddenly became dark, and evil winds blew everywhere.
Yao’s face has changed. He looked at Wang Miao and thought that the trembling hand had drawn a sword circle, which was nearing completion.
However, at this moment, Wang Miao wanted to turn blue, and her limbs were bleeding. The sword potential was also condensed there. How could she finish the sword circle? Her charming body trembled endlessly and the evil wind spread around her slowly dissipated.
Yao’s spirit Buddha laughed and knew that Wang Miao wanted to make another sword dance.
At this time, the wind soul is also giving birth to despair. This dazzling Buddha is too powerful for them. Even if several people join hands together, it is just like a game for him. The only hope is that Wang Miao wants this strange sword dance. Now Wang Miao wants to poke the sword dance. Xu Feiqiong once again broke his arm and hit the red line of the boulder. I don’t know if it is life or death.
It is impossible for them to have another chance to live.
Yao’s spirit Buddha saw Wang Miaoxiang still standing there, thinking that he would kill her first, so he stepped on the wind wheel and slashed at Wang Miaoxiang.
Ling Ning grabbed Wang Miao’s thought. She was pale and trembling, almost crying, but she didn’t avoid it.
The wind soul and Xu Feiqiong were surprised and hurried to fly past, but they could see the knife split on the top of the head.
The knife suddenly stopped.
Yao’s spirit Buddha looked at Ling Ning and turned out to be a face of indecision. This is the first time that he seriously went to see Ling Ning’s appearance. Although Ling Ning had been with him for many days, Yao’s spirit Buddha just noted that she was not as concerned about her as Marshal Zhenwu, and she was too lazy to glance at her.
And now he looked at the girl who stood in front of him in spite of panic and fear, but her heart moved, and she seemed to be buried in his heart, and some shadows overlapped strangely.
The wind soul and Xu Feiqiong stopped worrying about Yao’s spirit Buddha killing Ling Ning and Wang Miaoxiang, and the red line on the other side woke up and struggled with the purple gauze sword.
They looked at the shining Buddha there and didn’t know what he was thinking
The dazzling Buddha stared at Ling Ning and suddenly asked, "Who is your mother?"
Ling Ning was stunned by his question and trembled and replied, "My mother is, is … I don’t know!"
The dazzling Buddha’s mind moved but he thought, "My little sister has been dead for more than 10 thousand years. Although this girl is a fairy, she has just come into contact with the fairy Taoist school. At most, she is only a teenager, and her little sister has lost her soul. Maybe this girl looks just like her."
Thought of here, his eyes are cold and he will kill Ling Ning immediately.
However, although he hesitated such a wonderful thought, he clenched his teeth and scratched the last point of the sword circle in his murderous look and oppression.
A roll of evil wind
Yao’s spirit Buddha immediately realized the danger, and then he walked on, like a phantom of the opera, with a flash of sword light. He gave a loud cry, and the bust was paved with disappearing blood, and Ling Ning and her colorful Luan were drenched fully.
Wang Miao wants to fall to the ground like a pale gold sweat. After all, she is forced to give a sword dance by force. The power is not enough to cut the dazzling Buddha to half.
Yao’s Buddha flew into the sky, making a loud roar, the wind soul and the red line. When the opportunity appeared, a lightning method and a royal sword all struck Yao’s Buddha, but Yao’s Buddha resisted the pain and went to Ling Ning and Wang Miao like Taishan.
Ling Ning is worried about Wang Miao’s safety, and he dare not take Cailuan to escape and bite his teeth. He will take a photo of the mirror of Yin and Yang and want to be the sun’s spirit to force this evil god to live.
Being too impatient, she shone the silvery white face on the dazzling Buddha.
Yin-yang mirror has always had two sides since it was cast into shape, and she always has a golden yellow front, whether it is according to heaven or by casting magic, while the silvery white side always radiates cold, but what is hidden in it, but she can’t get it white.
Something weird happened.
Blood spilled from the waist of the glorious Buddha inexplicably flowed up and swam quickly along the body and arms of Ling Ning to the mirror of Yin and Yang, but the mirror of Yin and Yang sucked the blood clean like a sponge and turned it into a thrilling blood red.
What’s worse, it sucked up the spirit and became more and more pale after absorbing the blood spilled on the ground by the glorious Buddha.
At the same time, a mass of red light was emitted from the mirror of Yin and Yang, which set the spirit setting and Wang Miaoxiang’s head shining with the power of the Buddha, but it was a way to get out.
What happened to the wind soul? He hurried over and picked up Wang Miao. At the same time, he cried, "Ling Ning, throw away the mirror quickly."
However, Ling Ning’s hands are tightly glued to the mirror of Yin and Yang, and how can she throw a little blood from her skin and swim to the mirror of Yin and Yang? She is also teetering because of excessive blood loss.
Fortunately, at this moment, the red line also flew hastily, and the purple gauze sword flashed in the center of the mirror of Yin and Yang, and the mirror of Yin and Yang was able to take off the spirit and set his hand directly to the dazzling Buddha.
The wind soul holds Wang Miao’s mind and wants to prey on the red line in the distance, followed by a few people, and then look back at Yao’s Buddha, only to see that the mirror of Yin and Yang happened to bump into Yao’s Buddha’s broken waist and suck his blood crazily.
"Awei!" Baby spoon lady flew from a distance and cried in horror.
Seeing how he could get rid of the mirror of Yin and Yang, the glorious Buddha looked frightened. He shouted at Mrs. Baby spoon, "Come and help me."
At this time, a girl jumped out of the dark and shouted "Don’t go there" to Mrs. Baby Spoon.
This girl is naturally a small party. She’s too Xuanxian to hide in the dark and watch the wind, the soul and the spirit setting, and others are bound to die, but I didn’t expect the accident to happen again and again. Instead, it’s a dazzling Buddha in crisis.
The wind soul and the red line and others just know that Xiao Fang was surprised by Mrs. Baby Spoon’s daughter.
Mrs. Baby Spoon saw that the blood of the glorious Buddha was sucked more and more by the Yin-Yang mirror, and she flew over to help him get rid of the Yin-Yang mirror despite the small party’s shouting.
Who knows Yao’s spirit Buddha saw her fly, but it was a knife to cut Mrs. Baby spoon in two.
As soon as Mrs. Baby Spoon screamed and died on the spot, the glorious Buddha horse grabbed her half and went to the mirror of Yin and Yang. Seeing that this inexplicable mirror had been sucking blood, he wanted to sacrifice Mrs. Baby Spoon’s life to save himself.
The wind soul and others are all frightened when they see that Yao’s spirit Buddha is so cold, and Xiao Fang is even more stunned by crying.