The Poisonous Pet of the Remnant King: The Doctor Concubine Covers the Sky

The wind suddenly picked up, and the hands of the men in black holding the long knives suddenly began to tremble, as if there was a strong attraction, wanting to forcibly suck away the weapons in their hands, and let them hold the knives tightly with both hands handle, but they were all sucked away by that powerful airflow in the end.

All the weapons swirled towards Xuanyuan Zhirong's palm one by one, and were tightly attracted by the golden light until the last weapon flew into Xuanyuan Zhirong's palm. There seemed to be a flash of lightning in his deep and indifferent phoenix eyes.

His feet trembled, and with that loud noise, his clothes flew up, his black hair danced wildly, his arms flew out sideways, and suddenly cold knives swirled down in all directions like rain.

Those men in black didn't have time to react, or they were powerless to resist at all. They could only stare at the weapon they were holding in their hands with wide terrified eyes. The suddenly constricted pupils magnified, and in the end they either chopped off their heads, or flew past their bodies, or cut them twice...

The golden light between the sky and the earth spread out and gathered again in an instant, and finally disappeared without a trace, leaving only a piece of broken limbs, and the blood flowed like a river on the ground...

There was only that one person, with a long body, a white gauze and a black robe fluttering, and blue hair flying.

"Crack, crack, crack—"

Slow, crisp, and loud applause came from a distant direction amidst the remaining wind, a gust of wind swept by, and a long, crimson figure suddenly appeared among the bones. The blood flowing continuously from the severed limbs merged into one.The man who was originally so beautiful as a demon was like a demon rising from the depths of hell.

And a hundred steps away from him, a flying man in black and white robes, with phoenix eyes like jade, even standing in the sea of ​​blood, still looks like a Lanzhi jade tree growing above the nine heavens, elegant and graceful, as if from the sky. The god left behind by the top of the universe.

The two most perfect men in the world, facing each other from a distance, one with thin lips smiling, and the other with unwavering phoenix eyes, if it weren't for the invisible tension, they would have combined into the most pleasing picture in the world.

"King Rong deserves to be King Rong." Xuan Yinlan's inaudible voice was still as clear and moving as spring water, "I never counted on these wastes, but I didn't expect them to be so useless. I almost let King Rong break into Suiyang County , Fortunately, my son came a step earlier."

"Early and late have the same ending." Xuanyuan Zhirong Qingmei's voice was as thin as the wind.

"Of course, heroes see the same thing." Xuan Yinlan curled his lips, waved his wide sleeves, a bright red light flashed, and with a flick of his wrist, he held a flute in his hand. Glowing with golden-purple noble light, the whole body is wrapped in a simple and heavy domineering, once a shot is made, it will make the world's musical instruments eclipse.Xuan Yinlan's slender and white fingers caressed the flute, and her purple eyes flashed, "Back then, you and I each had a treasure in the Shuiyue cave. In the past few years, you and I have fought openly and secretly, and every time it was fists and screams. Ming, we haven't managed to please each other, so why not have a literary fight today?"

Xuanyuan Zhirong raised his right hand, white light flashed by, and the transparent and crystal-clear piccolo was held in his hand. The flute was crystal-like and crystal-clear without impurities, as if it could illuminate all the ugliness in the world, so beautiful that people dare not look straight at.

With a twist of the wrist, the Lingyue flute lay across her chest, and her thin lips hooked lightly: "I will accompany you to the end."