Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 500
"How is it possible?" The man muttered to himself, his eyes full of horror, looking at his comrades who had fallen behind him, and at Sparks holding a long sword in front of him.

Not long ago he had fought against Huo Hua, and he was completely defeated, not to mention taking down thirty or so angels with one move, even a few were not something she could deal with, if that Bai Lan hadn't killed halfway, the flower demon in front of him would have been theirs long ago It's in the bag.

But the question is, it's only been a few days, and the strength is so advanced?And the cultivation base hasn't moved yet?Damn it!This change is too big.

"Drink!" After being stunned for a moment, the man made the move himself without saying a word.

He didn't move, but a black and red long sword suddenly appeared in his hand and swept out.

The edge of the sword, which was originally more than one meter long, suddenly swelled, like a black and red poisonous snake, and it grew to tens of meters in an instant.

The sharp wind pressure hit, Spark's eyes flashed, and he broke free from the surprise, and then the smile on the corner of his mouth became more excited, and even a little more evil.

Some of the fears that were still there before are gone, but now there is only resentment that has been suppressed for a long time and has completely exploded.

"The red luan moves!"

"Hey... Shua la la!"

Swinging the long sword in his hand, countless strange sword shapes filled the air, and the sea of ​​flowers reappeared. Countless flowers and petals trembled wildly, making the sound of howling ghosts and wolves.

"Ding... ding ding ding..."

A series of petals turned into streamers of pink light, which precisely hit the opponent's sword edge, and the pink streamers one after another, like a series of meteors, hit the snake-like sword edge without gaps.

The crisp sound became one piece.

The winding black-red sword was shaken violently, and the layer of fiery red brilliance on it shook violently. The tip of the sword stopped in front of the sparks for a moment, and then was sent flying back under the impact of the series of petals.

"Boom... roar..."

The wailing wind sounded again, and the moment the tip of the sword shook, the sparks chased after him, and the long sword in his hand swept across, and the sea of ​​flowers behind him boiled.

Countless flowers and petals rolled under the violent vibration, forming a horizontal tornado, surpassing the spark at a faster speed, and crashing into the man.

The man stared, and the horror in his eyes became stronger, and the spiritual power in the hand holding the sword suddenly surged out, and the edge of the sword that was being shaken became extremely strong again, like a spring, and slammed into the rushing tornado again .

However, there is no use for eggs.

"Crack!"

The tornado composed of rotating pink petals collided with the sword edge, and under the tyrannical force, the tens of meters long sword edge bent instantly, and after reaching a limit, it broke with a sound.

But the speed of the tornado condensed by the petals disappeared, like a mad dragon, hitting the man's chest.

The spiritual power of the body protection exploded in an instant, and the man's figure rose into the air, and then flew out backwards.

It's not over yet, the sparks following behind are still swinging their swords, and they saw streaks of pink sword lights fall into the tornado condensed by the petals, and the tornado seemed to be alive, and the section in front of the man's chest that was in contact with the man's chest suddenly looked like a dragon's head He lifted his head up, then slammed it down heavily, then raised his head again, and slammed it down again.

Three times in a row, they all hit the man's chest firmly.

"puff……"

Amidst the deafening explosion, the man finally vomited blood, and the tornado condensed by the petals was exhausted at this moment, and all of them dispersed.

"Dengdengdeng..."

As soon as he landed, the man staggered and retreated violently. Wherever his footsteps stepped, the ground cracked one after another, and large pits appeared one after another.

"Drink..." He yelled crazily, his whole body burst into fiery red spiritual power again, trying to stop this violent retreat.

However, at this moment, the spark that had been chasing after him suddenly appeared in the void above his head.

"The flower partner is hollow!" The voice that became a little cold swayed in the air.

"Om..." The sky shook violently, and pink ripples spread out like misty clouds.

Four huge peach blossoms appeared in the air, just surrounding the man in the center, and above each peach blossom stood a person, a woman who was exactly the same as Huo Hua.

Four sparks, long hair flying, above the forehead, a touch of * character floating, crystal clear pink * character, sacred and holy.

"Hi...ah..."

Looking up at the vision, the man was terrified, and felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart. He was an eighth-level celestial being, and he had no power to fight back against the sixth-level celestial being.

Not only fear, but also shame, so he roared, exhausted his cultivation, and pushed his palms into the air.

At the same time, the four sparks in the sky also swung down their long swords.

There was no sword glow, and when the four long swords swung down, the huge peach blossoms on the soles of the four sparks moved, and the four ten-meter-diameter peach blossoms spun like hot wheels, and slammed into the man in the center .

A huge and thick fiery red mask appeared around the man's body, and then it was hit by the four peach blossoms.

It was as if the four walls smashed half of a glass ball in the center, and the crackling sound echoed throughout the sky.

The man's body shield shattered without any suspense again, fragments of endless spiritual power flew, and the four peach blossoms gradually became thinner until they disappeared completely.

"thump……"

Amidst the whirling wind, the leading man knelt down, his face was pale, and there was no fluctuation of spiritual power in his body.

In the sky, sparks floated down.

"Gudong." Looking up at the sparks, the man swallowed involuntarily, and moved back instinctively, the fear in his eyes became more intense.

He saw that the originally holy * characters on the center of Huo Hua's eyebrows began to emit black air, and then the thick black air penetrated out bit by bit, lingering in the air.

An aura of destruction and death radiated from Huo Huo's body, his long hair was thrown upside down in the air, and a group of people hunted like nine heavenly demons.

She walked slowly, and wherever her footsteps stepped, the surrounding flowers and plants were all withered and withered.

Extreme fear, such as the woman in front of me who is only a mere celestial being, can wipe out all living beings with just her thoughts.

The man started to tremble in fear, his pale lips moved, but he didn't make a sound.

"Are you scared? Hehe." Standing still in front of the man, Huo Hua looked down condescendingly, with a wicked smile, "When you chased me down, why didn't you think you would be afraid? When you killed me, Sister Bailan, did you ever think about it?" Will you be afraid?"

While speaking, a layer of pink spiritual power flowed out from the silver-white long sword in Huo Hua's hand, and black air was transpiring in the pink.

"Don't, don't kill me, me, I'm just following orders." Glancing at the long sword, the man finally called out.

"By whom?" Sparkle asked.

"I, our Palace Mistress. Jiyang Palace Mistress." The man said without thinking.

Huo Hua closed his eyes, his body was full of black energy, and he condensed into a ferocious collision of skulls in the air. A moment later, that cold voice filled with resentment rang out.

"Why? Why do you want to exterminate our flower demon clan? Why do you want to rob our flower demon clan's primordial spirit? Say!"

At the last word, sparks almost roared out. The moment he opened his eyes, the originally black and white eyes suddenly turned completely black, and black air gushed out from those eyes.

The black air of death spread, and a large area of ​​flowers and plants withered.

"I, I don't know...I, I was just ordered to collect the flower demon soul and hand it over to my superior. I don't know anything about the rest!" The man was about to cry in fright.

The rest of the angels who hadn't died were also stunned, their faces were pale, and their eyes were full of frozen fear.

"Since you don't know anything, you can go to die." Huo Hua's expression became cold again, and those eyes, as if standing on the nine heavens, looked down on the common people, without emotion.

Then, she slowly raised the long sword.

The man didn't beg for mercy anymore, but trembled all over, and even wished to die as soon as possible, because the aura of the woman in front of him was too frightening.

What is more terrifying than death is the destruction of the will, and facing the spark at this moment, all the courage in the man's heart has disappeared, and his whole soul is completely overwhelmed by that extreme fear.

However, the long sword she raised did not fall, but was fixed in the air.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the large area of ​​withered flowers and plants around him, withered petals, and green grass that broke off by itself. There was no vitality at all, and some were just lifeless.

Huo Hua was stunned just like that, and a trace of tenderness suddenly appeared in his heart full of violence and resentment, and the two intertwined, turning into extreme discomfort and pain.

Her delicate body began to tremble again, her black air trembled, and her pink body trembled violently.

"Get out." Suddenly, she gritted her teeth and said a word with difficulty.

The man was stunned, and the rest of the monks who were still alive were also stunned. Why didn't they kill him all of a sudden?Moreover, the woman's ferocious aura suddenly became weaker, as if full of contradictions.

"I told you to get out, get out!" Taking a deep breath, trying to suppress the murderous thoughts in his heart, Spark roared again.

"Yes, yes, yes!" The man was ecstatic, yelled several times, and then ran away scrambling.

Then, the remaining monks who were still alive ran away without daring to make any noise.

Only Huo Hua, a few corpses, and withered flowers and plants were left on the scene, and even the earth seemed to have lost its vitality.

Just now, because her prayers were so beautiful, how come in the blink of an eye...

"How could it be like this..." Looking at the withered flowers and plants all over the ground, as well as those corpses, Huo Hua suddenly cried, with deep fear in his heart, and then suddenly realized that the one who slaughtered wantonly just now didn't seem to be her, but It was the demon she had always hated the most.

But the clear memory kept scrolling in her mind, reminding her all the time that the resentful and violent woman just now was herself.

(End of this chapter)