The blue luan bird of Nuwa's family

Chapter 187 Hongyun: Mingyu, you don't even let ghosts go?

The Spirit of Wangchuan's expression was indifferent, and he just clasped his hands together.

The Huangquan River is rolling and rushing, and the turbulent and beating waves are constantly corroding the void; the evil spirits are screaming and roaring, and the shrill and fierce sound waves permeate the space in all directions.

"Tch, it's really ugly!" Mingyu shook her head to stabilize her mind.

The Taoist robe is agitated, the sun and the moon are opened, and the yin and yang swords are raised!
When the sun and the moon rise and persevere, sword qi is like a rainbow, when the great sun unites with yang qi, its power is vast, boundless, rigid and powerful; when the bright moon unites with yin qi, its majesty is manifest and dark, and it is changeable and impermanent.

The erosive power of the Huangquan River is shaken by the sun and the moon, and separated by Yin and Yang; the grievances are difficult to disperse, and they cannot withstand the vast sun and the bright moon;
"open!"

With a low drink, the sky is full of flowers.

The flowers on the other side bloom, often accompanied by Huangquan.When the vast water of the Yellow Spring erodes the void and is blocked, the brightly colored flowers gather to form an endless sea of ​​flowers, the bloody flowers contain vitality, and the Yellow Spring contains the intention of death, life and death are extremely terrifying.

Mingyu looked at the spirit of Wangchuan in front of him very tiredly, and felt a little nervous in his heart.

"Peach Blossom Eyes, I say you are guilty of Peach Blossom!" Mingyu untied the red line of marriage, and tied a heart-locking knot in a serious manner.

"Om~"

Mingyu pulled it casually, the red silk thread was taut and made a buzzing sound, it seemed that the knot was tightly tied!
The Spirit of Wangchuan frowned, his peach blossom eyes were full of doubts, and he knew what the hell this Taoist was going to do!
"Hu~~"

The prelude to spring was played by Mingyu, and the Netherlands could not stop the power of Lichun from showing its power at this moment.

Spring breezes are blowing in the dense purgatory, ripples appear in the void, time is disordered and space is distorted, the land of ghosts and ghosts is full of murderous aura, but at this moment it is full of vitality!
"Peach Blossom Eyes, let me tell you, the beginning of spring is the first year of the year, the opportunity for all things to flourish; and the silk thread in my hand grasps the relationship between heaven and earth."

Mingyu played with the marriage thread in her hand, talking in boredom, completely ignoring the killing intent of the Spirit of Wangchuan.

"So, when spring comes, vitality comes, and when vitality comes, love also follows."

What he pointed at with his long sword, the surrounding fields are clear and green, the upper and lower green waves are surging, the flowers are blooming monsters, and the vitality is mixed with the scent of slush.

"There is a saying, when spring comes, all kinds of species begin to mate."

Mingyu licked her lips, her smile was a bit evil: "Although you are a soul body, and there is a high probability that you have no gender, you should also belong to the ten thousand category!

I've been a ghost for so many years, I'm not lonely, how about I give you a big gift? "

"You stop!"

The other shore flower seal between the brows of the Spirit of Wangchuan was replaced by Mingyu's Daolian seal.

Only the breath fluctuates violently, the Huangquan River surges with the overture of spring;

But before he recovered, he was forced to bloom again.

On the banks of the Huangquan River, the flowers on the other side bloom and then wither, and when they wither, the flowers bloom without leaves, and the leaves do not bloom!
The water and flowers are not peaceful, and the spirit of forgetting the river is even more restless. Only the tide of heart is rising with each wave, and the lotus between the eyebrows is in full bloom; the thin pale lips are as red as blood, and the eyes of peach blossoms are blurred.

Maybe there was too much movement here, Hong Yun in the fierce battle looked at it, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

"I won't even let ghosts go, Mingyu, just be yourself!"

The body of the soul can be provoked by you, what else can't you do!
Zhen Yuanzi, who was cracking the restriction, also felt a little outrageous, shook his head and sighed:

"Young people really know how to play!"

The spirit of Wangchuan was tossed to death, the red line of marriage was locked, and the prelude to spring was tormented by the bones. The lust was ignited all over the body, and it was difficult to vent.

"Damn you, damn you!"

The voice is suppressed with painful madness.

The water of the Yellow Spring River was like anger and resentment, violently slapping the Netherland on both sides, stirring up thousands of feet of waves to erode the void, and the howls of remnant souls and resentful spirits became even more horrific.

"Don't say that, the last one who said such a thing was slashed by me!" Mingyu took out the Three Lives Dao Stone, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully.

Among the road stones, a vague figure stands in the void, which is the spirit of the River of Forgetfulness; when the screen is turned, the past life is seen, the trickling stream gathers thousands of yellow springs, and draws countless souls into this river.

One day, a dreamlike woman passed by Huangquan, dropped a small red flower and turned away.The flowers fall, and the flowers bloom endlessly, from one side of Huangquan to the other side, coquettish and extremely prosperous.

The dreamy woman seemed to stop for a while, and she looked back, her eyes passed through the time, passed through the long river of time, and fell directly on Mingyu.

"It turns out that the real treasure is on you!"

The sound is ethereal and illusory, full of fun.

"Boom!"

The screen was broken, Mingyu felt as if he had been slapped in the face, his three souls and seven souls were stunned by the shock, and two streams of blood overflowed from his nasal cavity.

"I……"

Mingyu clutched her forehead, which was in pain like a burst, wanting to cry but no tears.

With just one glance, the three souls and seven souls were almost taken away!
I just want to see what this guy is doing, what's going on!

Although the spirit of Wangchuan didn't know what happened, the power acting on him had been cut by half, so he seized the opportunity to break free, turned into a faint light, and plunged headlong into the water of Huangquan River.

The water of the Huangquan River immediately flowed backwards, and the Bianhua flowers that bloomed all over the void withered at a very high speed, and retreated into the endless darkness in just an instant.

Seeing the spirit of Wangchuan running away in the blink of an eye, Mingyu felt deeply regretful, and shouted towards the boundless darkness that was only retreating: "Next time I must build a bridge on your body, let's see where you can run!"

He made up his mind to clean up the Naihe Bridge, and then only suppress it below!
Thinking of the gaze just now, Mingyu felt depressed, why did she feel that it was a mistake to come to Youming this time.

How long has it been since he was made dumplings again, and was followed by an inexplicable existence.

My Mingyu luck has always been good, when did I get so unlucky?This is unreasonable!
"Mingyu, you did a good job!" Minghe came to Mingyu's side and praised.

He killed Sword Wushuang, the bloody demon slashed endlessly, the red-haired ghost king was hacked to the point of crying, and his companion was burned to death by the red lotus karma.

Mingyu turned her eyes to Styx, seeing how brave he was, she immediately understood, her eyes were full of resentment.

"Senior~~ I am so wronged!"

Ghost Ancestor's aura is like an abyss like a prison, and the horror is boundless.

Seeing that all the ghosts were collected by Hongyun, the spirit of Wangchuan he had invited had also escaped, and one of the two ghost kings was killed by Minghe, so he took out a bell.

The bells rang, the earth trembled, and the dark breath in the ten directions rolled like a tide, as if some ancient giant beast was hiding in the darkness.

"Hu~~"

The escaped red-haired ghost king rushed back again, he was completely mad, the last trace of sanity in his eyes was lost, exuding a black luster.

"roar~"

"Ow~"

In the darkness, one pair after another of scarlet eyes looked very intrusive!
(End of this chapter)