Rebirth of the first proud concubine

Chapter 787 Yan'er, Ah Yan's domineering appearance 3
The spirit sword was so fast and destructive, and even if it was stopped with all its might, it would eventually raze the world to the ground, but the fake second elder still had a chance to kill Yan'er.

Now, the only thing that can stop it is to use the Sky Yin Fire.

This time, there was no need to catalyze the Tianyin fire at all, only seeing that Ye Buyan's life was in danger, he naturally catalyzed the Tianyin fire.

Shen Zhihan's skin instantly turned red, and a fire lotus came out of his hand.

With a bang, the powerful spirit sword was instantly destroyed.

Shen Zhihan had already fallen behind Ye Buyan, raised his eyes burning with fire lotus, and stared coldly at the fake second elder.

"You...you king!" Seeing Shen Zhihan like this, the fake second elder was so excited that he forgot everything, knelt down again, and shouted in a trembling voice, "I will see you king."

At this time, Shen Zhihan was blushing all over, and a red lotus was burning in his eyes. Although he was wearing a white robe, the aura around him seemed to be filled with a layer of cold black air, as if he was wearing black clothes. Like a ghost from hell.

Shen Zhihan like this is scary, but the fake Second Elder is excited.

After 20 years in the Star Continent, he finally completed his mission and awakened King You!
If he can complete the task and see King You once, even if he dies in this life, he will die well.

"Destroy!"

Shen Zhihan said indifferently, raised his hand and flew out the red lotus, although it was like falling flowers, it was as sharp as a sword.

"Ice Buddha Lotus Dance!"

A cold voice came from behind, Shen Zhihan's body froze, a chill came from his back, and a sense of familiarity directly penetrated into his bones, then spread to his limbs, and to the depths of his soul.

Shen Zhi's face was cold, and he no longer cared about the fake second elder, but turned around, a strand of silver hair brushed his face, carrying a bit of icy fragrance, and she was dressed in white, and at this moment her blood turned red, her clothes Flying sleeves.

is her.

On his cold and crimson face, there was a smile, like a blooming red lotus, he opened his hands, slowly passed her slender waist from behind, and put his arms around her waist, "Yan'er, you're back."

Ye Buyan put her hand on Shen Zhihan's, her cold eyes fell on Zhang Jiyan's body contemptuously, and she said, "Ah Yan, I don't like the two of them."

The voice was soft, like a little girl acting like a baby, but it was full of oppressive coercion, which made people feel chills.

"Okay." Shen Zhihan responded dotingly, grabbed her cold little hand, and slowly lifted it up, "Then I...kill them, don't dirty your hands."

"Zhihan!" Zhang Jiyan looked at the two embracing people in astonishment, his appearance hadn't changed a bit, but his aura seemed to be a different person.

What exactly is going on?

Is this still Zhihan and Ye Buyan?
Shen Zhihan hugged Ye Buyan, the white robe intertwined with the red skirt, and the black hair intertwined with the silver hair, seemed to fuse them into one, never to be separated again.

His hand was holding her little hand, the red lotus and the ice Buddha lotus appeared in their hands at the same time, but at that moment, it seemed that a black air came out from their fingertips, entwined around the lotus, and wrapped around the lotus. They blend together.

"kill!"

Shen Zhihan's voice was still simple and crisp, but it carried the murderous aura like a god of death.

The red lotus and the ice Buddha lotus flew out at the same time, as if they were alive, they went towards Zhang Jiyan and the false second elder one after another.

They are clearly falling like flying flowers, but they carry a murderous aura all over the sky, making people unable to avoid them. They can only freeze their bodies and watch them stabbing...

(End of this chapter)