Butterfly Xiaoyue of fairy couple's love

Chapter 545 Only I can take Die Xiaoyue's life, anyone who violates it will fight against me.

The ghost shadow looked at the person below with a trace of complicated affection in his cold and thick eyes, and he was lost in thought for a long time.

At this time, a masked man appeared behind him, kneeling on half knees, bowing his head and lowering his eyebrows.

"Master, Lord Manyu has just sent news that the master is besieging Die Xiaoyue and the others at this time. Master Manwei's hatred is hard to get rid of, and he specially asked Master Zhuo to allow her to kill Die Xiaoyue with her own hands."

"Heh... something beyond self-control..."

The ghost sneered coldly, his eyes full of contempt.

"Only by her? You take yourself too seriously."

Ghost Shadow turned around slowly with a displeased expression, staring coldly at the half-kneeling person below him with disdainful eyes, and protruding ruthless words from his cold lips, full of arrogance and fear.

"Go back and tell her that only I can take Die Xiaoyue's life, and anyone who disobeys will fight against me. If you understand, get out!"

The masked man's heart trembled suddenly, and he lowered his head in cold sweat.

"Yes!"

The moment he finished speaking, he saw that person disappeared without a trace, leaving only one person standing there for a long time. Because he was in the backlight, his whole face was covered by shadows and he couldn't see any expression on him. The fist can show him a little clue.

Eyebrows and eyes shrouded in haze opened quietly, and her thin lips were slightly pursed.

Die Xiaoyue, should I kill you?

Halfway through the trip, something happened.The inexplicable and out of thin air in front of the mist actually broke through the fog and produced countless small mist, which turned into human shapes under everyone's astonished eyes.

The whole body is composed of turbid mist, and when walking quickly, there is a chilling sound like wheezing.

Lian Shang saw it suddenly, and shouted in horror.

"My God! Are we sure we didn't go to the wrong place, this is a haunted place?"

The corner of Shangguan Wuwo's ​​mouth twitched, and he looked at Lian Shang mockingly with that idiotic gaze.

"Damn you big-headed girl! Look at you Wuwu big brother, how can you kill these little ones!"

Full of confidence, Shangguan Wuwo quickly pulled out the long sword that was transformed by fate, walked quickly under everyone's attention, and came to those monsters who were neither human nor ghost, and the sword was sharp, swift and unhesitating. .

I saw that the monster's body turned into two halves at the same time as the sword fell.Just when everyone thought they were successful, they saw that the other half of those monsters disappeared under everyone's horrified eyes, and they healed themselves, and their bodies became intact as before!

Seeing such a situation, everyone's complexion suddenly changed, and an expression of disbelief appeared on their faces.

These monsters actually have the ability to heal themselves. If so, it might not be so easy to deal with. At that moment, bad premonitions welled up in everyone's hearts, and the atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

With a gloomy face, Xiaoyue showed sharp eyes, looked at the mighty undead army in front of her, and gritted her teeth in displeasure.

From the current scene, it can be seen that the people behind them don't want them to go there at all, just to cut off Lingying Ning's way of life.

Now, they are really in big trouble!

The vast and boundless sky was suddenly slowly swallowed by a cloud of yin, and the blue sky instantly became dark, revealing a sense of uneasiness.

Zhuge Jinqing, who hurried to meet Die Xiaoyue, saw the sudden change in the sky, and slowly stopped in his footsteps, looked up with puzzled eyes, and murmured.

"It's fine, how did it become like this? Here, what happened?"

At the same time, the demon sword behind Jinqing moved unexpectedly.

Jinqing's expression changed, and he asked anxiously.

"Hong Zhao, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine, it's just that the strength in my body is a little restless when I encounter Yin Qi."

A faint voice came from the ghost sword with a faint and cold green glow, and then flew out behind him, and stopped in front of his eyes in mid-air.

A sword and a demon stared at each other, Zhuge Jin heard Hong Zhao's words, and gradually frowned.

"You mean...Xiaoyue met a yin man?"

　It's Sunday, sleepy!

　　

　

(End of this chapter)