Jinlingyue

Chapter 848, Empress Ashura (32).

The red-sleeved girl unhurriedly threw out a large handful of bright red life-threatening thin threads, bubbling blood-red mist.

In just an instant, Wu Huada tied up the length of nylon rope that rushed forward.

"Hehehehe! Now you will know how good my aunt is, right? With your three tricks and two moves, you dare to try to escape from my aunt's hands. You are quite confident."

The red-sleeved girl smiled and looked at the nun's white nylon rope, which had been tied up by her own red magic binding fairy and god-binding string, and then looked at the nun who seemed to be a little surprised, so she couldn't help but blame her.

The triumphant red-sleeve girl couldn't stop her high-spirited passion, and shouted very loudly, saying.

"Three feet of white silk, twisted into a rope, you don't even want to give it to you, there is no way! It seems that hell will not accept you! You, just waiting to be the fertilizer for flowers and plants in this Asura world Come on, you! Hehehehe."

The nun took a look at her, then smirked, and said.

The red-sleeved girl will even sneer back!
Before he could open his mouth, he saw that his thousands of destructive magic red threads, which he had never missed before, were all blocked at the front end of the nylon rope, as if he had encountered a stalk. The head of the nylon rope condensed into a huge red ball.

From her point of view, it looks like a huge bright and eye-catching fireball!
However, from the perspective of Little Fairy and Little Fairy Tong, or Xun Tian and the others on the top of Luofu Mountain, it looked like a giant matchstick held by a nun.

"Oops! The red-sleeved girl was blinded by her own red magic thread, it's dangerous!"

As the saying goes, those who are involved are confused by the onlookers, and Xuntian looked down from a high place, and he couldn't be more clear about the situation of the red-sleeve girl and the unknown nun at this moment!In desperation, he couldn't help crying out loud.

"Be careful that your anger ignites the magic three thousand red dust ghost fires that you have swallowed for thousands of years! Restrain your impatient temper, don't let your opponent take the opportunity to kill you, back away quickly! Hurry up."

Xuntian saw Xiu's sinister and cunning intentions, and quietly passed the magic warning voice to the red-sleeved girl, whispering in her ear.

"Xuntian, it's useless if you tell her! Empress Ashura doesn't come out, you will surely die! Think about how to protect your own Luofu Mountain first! Hahahaha."

The nun is also crazy, and it is really speechless to start soaring.

Xun Tian looked at the beard and hair all stretched out, the inexhaustible white hair stood upside down one by one, like a nun who was pale and purple like a big devil, he was so angry that he stomped his feet on the top of Luofu Mountain.

Suffering from Shanxia Shui Mo and others staring at him, he suppressed his anger and could only pretend that he didn't hear it.

There is a huge mass of magic red thread hidden around the head of the nylon rope, and the nylon rope keeps pushing and pushing each other, trying to kill the other party's sphere of influence first.

The red-sleeved girl didn't realize it until she heard what the nun and Xun Tian had said.

Because she was blocked by her three thousand magic silk balls, she couldn't see the nun's face at this moment.

However, the moment the white and flawless ice crystals emerged from the red magic group, she understood that she had met an opponent who was not good in appearance but full of strength.

A foot away in front of her, her red magical immortal energy was desperately fighting against the opponent's dazzling white bad luck, all of them wanted to break into the opponent's mind immediately!

The master's tricks, attacking the mind is the best!
The magic of the red-sleeved girl and the white hair of the nun seem to have become sacred objects.

They are facing each other in the air, as if they are already familiar with this kind of attacking technique, and there is no sense of disobedience in their minds.

When the red-sleeved girl was about to increase her output of soul power, the magic red-haired thread ball spoke first: "Master, back off! Back off. I can't stand it any longer."

The red-sleeved girl was so angry that her teeth ached, she advanced instead of retreating, her soul came out of her body, and her dharma body was like an arrow leaving the string, and it crashed into her magic red thread ball with a bang.

"Since there is no way to recover, let's fight to the death."

When the dharma body entered its own magical red thread ball, it helplessly raised its head to the sky and shouted hoarsely.

Its voice was sad and heroic, and it was heartbreaking to hear. Even the little fairy, Xiaoxiantong, whose concentration was a little bit weak, almost went forward to work for her!
"It is said that crying children have milk, everyone, don't be fooled. This red-sleeved girl met a white-haired nun, and the fiery red career has changed to a dark white career. It is a certainty! Don't be fooled by her." The mask has been fooled, but she is a heinous female devil! She does a lot of evil, and she has to stretch her legs when she is about to come. This wave of brightly repairing the plank road and secretly hiding the old warehouse, everyone must be careful."

Miao Miao immediately felt that there was a change in the aura of a certain little fairy among Canaan and Muyun behind her. She made a decisive decision and immediately reminded everyone, saying.

The little fairy who was affected by the sadness of the red-sleeved girl at this moment was none other than the thrush who had been depressed in the wall for many years, and she did not know when she would come back!

It turns out that when the autumn moon moves, Xiaoxian comes.

Sensing the agitation of Qiuyue's powerful aura, the little fairies from all directions came out in full force, and came together after hearing the fairy order.

Including the talker of Shanghai and the talkers of other realms, all of them were passed on by the order of Xiaoxian.

The death of the red-sleeved girl is inevitable without any suspense!

Standing on the top of Luofu Mountain, Xuntian looked at the crowds of little fairies and fairies at the foot of the mountain. How could he have seen so many fairies of immortals!
Inevitably, the color on his face changed.

Sighing and regretting, it is meaningless at this moment.

Xuntian could clearly feel that the Luofu Mountain under his feet was falling little by little, as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss.

Youda of Miluo Mountain, seeing that the situation was not good, led people to the mountain early, turned into a gust of gloomy wind, and slipped away.

As soon as he returned to the deep palace compound of the Magic Academy, he stumbled straight to the Empress's magic desk, knelt down on the ground with a plop, and burst into tears.

"What's the matter? Where's my Tian'er? You Da, why did you come back alone?"

Before Fake Qiuyue could ask, Rakshasa was already scared to death by him!

"Great Guardian! Junior Brother Xuntian, he... Junior Brother Xuntian...he...he can't come back."

Youda the cat cried for the mouse, pretending to cry bitterly.

Yes, the scene of Xun Tian being surrounded and beaten to death, he had replayed it in his mind many times along the way!

The purpose is to wait for her Rakshasa girl to question the teacher, so that I can answer it fluently and get out of the way!

"Don't howl! Have you seen Leng Qiuyue? Tell the truth quickly and run away if you can't beat me. Didn't I tell you?"

Fake Qiuyue doesn't care about the life and death of Xun Tian Wu Tian at this moment, she only cares about whether Leng Qiuyue will arrive or not!

After all, except for sister Qiuyue and the old man, everyone else is worthless in her eyes, nothing to worry about!

"Dijun, Leng Qiuyue is almost here! Her subordinates are destroying your Luofu Mountain right now! Xuntian... Xuntian was torn into eight or nine pieces by her disciples! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Woo... woo...!"

You Da cried like it was real, as if Xun Tianzhen was torn to pieces by Qiuyue and the others alive in front of his eyes!
"Stinky boy! Have you ever fought with Leng Qiuyue's subordinates? Don't talk about tearing your mouth, just pulling your tendons and peeling your skin, they don't bother to do it. If you really see her, don't If you said you ran away, the ancestral tomb would be full of smoke if the Yuanshen escaped! There is no truth, I'm sorry!"

The Rakshasa girl was angry, she had fought with Qiuyue and the others with real knives and guns, if Xuntian was blocked by Leng Qiuyue, it must be a disaster, yes, but the method is impossible like this kid said No good!

(End of this chapter)