The journey starts from the fairy tail

On the other side, Cher sat cross-legged, her eyes closed, her face pale as paper.

"what is this?"

The little black dragon looked at Zifeng, and looked at Bai Xue, suddenly a big head.

"Holy blood is of course a good thing, but it cannot be easily absorbed by the body. If it is impossible, a person will explode and die." The poor dragon scratched his head and ears.

Xu Xiuzi looked at Zifeng for a while, then turned to Xueer for a while. He said sourly: "These two little guys are really a combination of sages and blood. This is the dream of many monks."

after a little while.

Zifeng and Xue'er opened their eyes almost at the same time.

Zifeng's expression was indifferent, and his face was as calm as ever.

However, in Cher's beautiful eyes, there are two cold lights like electricity.

"Brother, I feel the disaster of the Pearl Sect is coming. Come out with me to fight!"

Xueer stood up, her whole body in awe, facing the beautiful dust of the past.

At this moment, a set of silver armor flew out of the void.

A set of silver armor flew out of the void, automatically covering Cher.

Chel wears a silver helmet on his head with a circle of transparent pearls, which adds a touch of heroism to Schell's beautiful dusty face.

The chest guard, arm guard, knee guard, and three pieces of armor, which looked unusually thick, were worn on Cher, as light as nothing.

Two pairs of little phoenix wings are dotted with a pair of silver boots. They are good at martial arts.

The silver armor wrapped Xue's body tightly, revealing only elegant black hair and beautiful eyes. At this moment, those eyes were full of murderous aura.

Xu Xiuzi exclaimed: "This is the Pearl Martial Saint, the Pearl Tabard. You have to wear it every time you fight to be famous!"

The poor dragon got up from the ground and flew into the air. He looked at Cher in military uniform seriously, and said admiringly: "What a beautiful young female soldier, it makes me both excited and scared."

Zifeng silently watched Xue'er wearing a battle suit and body. After hearing Xu Xiuzi's doubts, he was relieved.

It turns out that this silver combat suit was worn by Xue Qian during the war. Xue'er is one of thousands of snows, and he merges with a drop of holy blood in thousands of snows. Naturally, she can easily control this battle suit.

However, why does another drop of holy blood automatically blend into my body?

Zifeng's thoughts turned a hundred times.

Xue Qian's letter to Xieer is too informative.

First of all, he was shocked! Shocked! Unbelievable shock!

Xueer turned out to be Qianxue busy!

Xue Qian is actually Wu Sheng's jewel, and it is well-known throughout the Three Wu continents.

Alas, Xue Qian wanted to bring me back to life.

In the depths of Amber, there are nine coffins, which she uses to collect souls. In the depths of Storm Canyon, she arranged a nine coffin collection array. On the mountainside of Mount Zhushan, there is also a nine coffin gathering spirit formation arranged by her.

Qianxue said in the letter that the first member was her most failed member. She only integrated the souls of the members, and the remaining 998 members successfully integrated her.

In this way, Zifeng finally understood why there is a woman like thousands of snow in the huge crystal coffin inside Storm Canyon Mountain.

It turned out that this woman was the first two places where Xue Qian appeared at the same time, the only place where the soul merged.

Zifeng's heart was full of emotions.

He thought, Xue Qian has been lonely and painful for these ten thousand years. On the one hand, he has begun to recover himself, on the other hand, he has been seeking revenge from Qin Yang from time to time.

He remembered the epic battle he saw in his dream last year when he climbed up the cliff and stared. Qian Xue and Qin Yang fought, but they were defeated and fled, dripping with blood, and his arms were broken into countless pieces.

He thought, Xue Qian named Guo Yi after her.

Beautiful women are like this. What can my husband ask for?

Suddenly, Zifeng felt a little guilty in her heart.

Xue Qian did a lot of things for herself, but he took Xueer away, even though Xueer was his rescuer.

But he robbed Xueer arbitrarily, and he must have caused Qianxue to create Pearl, shamelessly.

Thinking of this, Zifeng felt ashamed.

Xueer felt nothing wrong at the moment. Xueer, wearing a battle suit, once again solemnly said to Zifeng: "Brother, I am a disciple of my own clan, and I am suffering now. Can my brother fight with me?"

Zifeng nodded and said, "Okay."

Naturally, Xueer didn't know that the brother in front of her was the one who tried his best to resurrect God.

At this moment, there is only a monstrous fighting spirit in her heart.

Even if it was another drop of holy blood, why would it automatically chase Zifeng and enter Zifeng's body automatically, she ignored it. Xueer merged with a drop of blood, and became more open and keen on sacred knowledge. Through the screams and shouts outside the mountain, she knew that the battle outside was in full swing.

"In order to repay God's mercy, I must fight to death!" Xueer thought very firmly in her heart.

At this time, the void changed, and a snow giant sword like a match frost fell into Xue'er's hands.

"My God!" The butcher knife of Mingzhu Wusheng's fame!

Xu Xiuzi looked surprised, the shimmering sword, sharp sword light, almost piercing blind people's eyes.

As soon as the sword came out, more than 1,000 luminous pearls suddenly dimmed.

This cold and shiny sword and Zifeng's Ziyang sword are carved in the same mold.

The difference is that Zifeng's sword is just a sword embryo, while this giant sword is a world-famous sword that has drunk billions of demonic blood.

With the sword in her hand, Xue Er waved gently.

Suddenly, Feng Ming's voice resounded through Toyama, and the sharp sword light wanted to pierce the rock wall in front of them.

Cher is wearing a pearl suit and holding a sword, giving her the feeling of blood connection.

At this moment, Xueer, standing in front of Zifeng, made Zifeng feel an invisible pressure.

Zifeng and Xue'er turned their heads again, took a deep look at the blood-stained clothes in the huge coffin, and entered the lotus space with the remains of Xue'er, the poor dragon and Xu Xiuzi.

Zifeng drove the space of the lotus seat and flew quickly out of the hillside.

In the mountains, the flames have reached the sky.

Thousands of peaks, nine spirit mountains and countless pavilions lit up flames.

The disciples of Mingzhu Zongmen are fighting to death with Qin Fengzongmen's army.

However, no one is directing this battle. For a while, many disciples of the Mingzhu Zongmen were killed or injured.

The lotus space flew out of the hillside. It happened to be the place where the Zhu Clan elders watched the fire outside, and the place where the fire sighed.

Zifeng and Cher looked at each other in the lotus space. Both of them knew that Mount Zhu was shielded from all sides by the earthquake and wanted to rush out. Only the two of them can do it, because they have just merged the Holy Blood.