Chapter 47: Who is the dance of Hongyan?

"Drink!"

A loud scream came from the sky, and suddenly the dim sky flashed in an instant, and all the power exploded in an instant. A golden mang fell from the clouds and thundered on the snowfall peak.

The strange thing is that this ray of light blew, but did not produce a slight sound, only heard the sound of ten screams, they saw ten figures fluttering out, and ten of the emperors were all shattered and seriously injured.

Everyone’s eyes are full of fear and sorrow, the same as the nine-day Emperor Wu, how can the gap be so big? !

Throughout the process, Qu Hongyan did not move, since she was quietly lying on the seat. Obsessed with the sky, the golden light condenses in the sea of ​​clouds, her eyes are obsessed with obscenity, and the corner of her mouth is actually a smile, "still his most handsome."

Just laughing is full of bitterness.

After the sky is condensed into a palm, most of it has dissipated invisible. The rest of the cloud water slowly condenses into a long ladder, falling straight from the sky on the snowfall peak. The whole sky is clear, and only a dazzling glow rises into the sky, dazzling.

The flash of light in the glow is a pair of beautiful eyes.

The little cloud hat hiding in the corner was completely stagnation. The pair of scorpions were so glamorous and charming, just a glance, but enough to make her unforgettable. The pupil of Xiao Yunshang slowly zoomed in, and the halo suddenly turned into a little bit of awning dissipated in the void.

The owner of the scorpion went into the white coat and slowly walked over the ladder.

Lu Jun, who was not far from the palace, looked at the figure that Gu Feiyang slowly walked down. He felt extremely upset and thought of what he had said before, and suddenly he was so scared that he was desperately crying: "Ancient, ancient Adult, I don't have the heart, you, you adults do not count the villain. Let me go, I will not dare anymore!"

He was repaired as a hard-won life, and he was willing to fall down here, and he immediately asked for mercy.

Ancient Feiyang step by step, and the eyes are like stars. Looking at Qu Hongyan, he suddenly sighs: "Red, why bother?"

It was discovered by Jun Jun that Gu Feiyang did not look at him at all. It was entirely the presence of his little character, and it was like a small ant. Everyone thought that everyone was watching him, but in fact it was only a pitiful one. Small ants. The kind of humiliation that was despised suddenly rushed into my heart, hating teeth, but I didn’t dare to scream, but I could only stare at Gu Feiyang.

Qu Hongyan gently sighed, a little tears flashed, scorned: "Who is dancing for a song, who is the beauty of the world. Let me dance for you again."

Her clear and sullen face with a touch of sorrow, a light red dress is like a cloud floating in the sunset, holding her dusty look.

All the hustle and bustle of the original four days were silent. The surging clouds and murderousness all became quiet at this moment, leaving only a faint clear shadow to dance in the clouds.

Gu Feiyang sighed: "You will lose if you are serious."

Qu Hongyan smiled bitterly: "I lost it in the morning." She wiped away the tears in her eyes and suddenly screamed: "An ancient flying, today is not your death, that is, I am dead!"

Gu Feiyang sighed: "You are not my opponent, these ten ants are not vulnerable, how do you kill me?"

Qu Hongyan sneered and said: "I invite these ten people to come, but it is just to deplete you a little infuriating. I can't think of these people so waste, even you can't take it!"

She slowly raised a sword in her hand, and a purple rushed up, and the purple snow peaked throughout the snowfall.

The palace women who are far away from other mountain peaks are guarding each other with an ancient array. Suddenly, at the same time, they opened their eyes and said: "Is it the signal of the palace, has it started?"

A total of seven women dressed in palaces, at the same time, exhibited a variety of seals and entered the ancient array. Suddenly, a total of seven rays rushed into the sky, turning into endless purple light, coming out of the air. The light of the sky instantly turns into a purple glow, and the stars are flashing a little bit of stars, covering the entire shrine.

"Ziwei Star Fighting!" Gu Feiyang's face changed and sighed: "It seems that you really want to put me to death."

Qu Hongyan’s face was a smirk, and Li said: “The Guardian Palace’s Guardian Mountain tens of thousands of years has not been used for thousands of years. Today’s disciples are red, and they must use the purple sword in their hands to kill the ancient flying. This snowfall peak!"

The stars of the sky exudes endless purple air, turned into little flowers, and rolled up in the void, and swept away toward the ancient flying.

The ancient flying feet are lightly tapped, and the body is transformed into a fallen leaf, elegantly drifting backwards.

"The Ziwei Star Fighting Array can motivate the power of the stars. The gods sword in my hand can absorb the power of the mountains and rivers of the Shenque Palace. On the snowfall peak, under the Ziwei Star, I am a god, ancient flying, let you master the sky. Today will die!"

Gu Feiyang stood up and stood, and Yu Bai’s robe sleeves danced without wind and flowing around him.

He didn't seem to feel the excuse of coming. His eyes only condensed on his right hand. He didn't know when he had an unpretentious sword in his hand. He whispered: "Old friends, look at you."

A silky ray of light seems to flow from the star river that was cut in nine days. He is like a **** holding a sword, and if he is lifted, he will be feathered.

The long sword suddenly sounded like a dragon, and the sword began to grow into a big sickle. The blade is like water, engraved with sun and moon mountains and rivers, flowers and birds and beasts, and the meaning of dragons and dragons. The light of the road is swaying in the knife.

"If you have hundreds of millions of stars, I will be a sword! Swords and stars, smash the world!"

The red face of the song is slightly changed, and the purple sword is released in the hands. Her generation is like an incarnation of the sword spirit. It overflows with a little light and scorns: "One night, the mysterious frost falls on the purple, and I ask the people to ask the ghosts! Sword, Cangsheng Mo asked!"

A sword smashed the world, a sword is alive!

Thousands of stars disillusioned in the pupils of Xiao Yunshang, and an irresistible pressure from the heavens and the earth filled the entire space. She only felt that her chest was abnormally boring, and her mind began to lose consciousness.

Her eyes wide open her eyes, just to take a look at the man of the dynasty, the star-like eyes.

But the pressure is too strong, and how she managed to support it, and finally slowly closed her eyes...

Luo Yunshang’s memory ended here, and she was fainted at the time. When I woke up again, I heard that the palace owner had retired. The rest of the sisters walked away and rushed to the other hills of the uncle Shibo, and there was no one on the entire snowfall peak.

And she resolutely chose to leave the shrine and start wandering on the mainland. Yes, just want to take a look at the eyes again.

At this time she only knew that the end of the day was the defeat of the master.

The defeated army Wudi Gu Feiyang defeated the top ten nine-day Emperor Wu, and pressed the main song of the gods palace, the whole Tianwu continent was a piece. The name of Gu Feiyang is in full swing!

But at this moment, there was news of the ancient flying and falling mountains...

Luo Yunshang can't believe it anyway. The men with the god-like eyes will die. Who can kill him in this world?

Later, she came to Tianshuiguo and stayed at Jialan College. Just because there is the entire Tianwu continent, the most vivid ancient Feiyang icon.

......

The thoughts revolved from fifteen years ago, and Luo Yunshang’s eyes showed an infinite number of desolate colors. Her eyes seemed to have intentionally or unintentionally passed through Li Yun’s body, as if looking for something.

On the performance of the martial arts that day, this young man’s demeanor was exactly the same as that of the Emperor Wudi.

Luo Yunshang smiled slightly and said: "It's a pity that you are not him."

She still remembers the bleak eyes of the master at the time, muttering to himself. "Who is the girl who dances for the red, who is the **** of the red. Even the master of the gods is not worthy of him, let alone me." ”

Li Yunqi seems to have a feeling of heart, a slight move.

Qin Yang waited for a long time, no answer, cold voice: "Who is he? Is it difficult for me to even know the qualifications?"

Luo Yunshang returned to God, looking at Qin Yang, a bitter smile: "He, is dead."

"Dead, dead?" Qin Yang stunned, everyone was shocked.

Qin Yang’s anger gradually spread out, Shen Sheng said: “No matter who he is, since he is already dead, then I have a chance. What he has done, can make you so enamored. As long as he can do it. I can certainly do it!"

Luo Yunshang looked up ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ smiled slightly, smiled unusually beautiful, she gently shouted: "You can do it? Then you listened well..."

"Hua Shen Hai, he refines the super-class Xuan Bing Shou Xing Xing, promoted to the mainland's youngest nine-level emperor refining division, was hired as the honorary elder of the Surgical Association headquarters!"

"Hongyue City, he is a sword for the beauty, let one of the three super powers be removed from the mainland!"

"Donghai, he killed eight thousand miles of water for his friends, and was ordered by the king of the sea!"

"Sanctuary, he is pushing the pack, vying for the third place in the world, and being named the Emperor Wudi!"

"The snowfall peak, he came from the clouds, and easily defeated the top ten Wudi!"

"The first beauty in the world, the **** of the gods, the main song of the gods, can not retain his heart!"

"There are too many too many", Luo Yunshang slightly raised his eyes, looked at Qin Yang, who was dull, and smiled softly: "Now, you know who my sweetheart is? You just can do it. One percent, I am Luo Yun, I will marry you!"

Qin Yang certainly knows that everyone present is aware of it. That name has been gone for fifteen years, but everyone is still in the heart, afraid to speak freely.

Luo Yunshang gently pushed the waiter around him, and the feet were slightly grounded. The whole person floated up, turned into a neon, and vacated, only a faint, endless exhaustion. "I am a little tired, first Go back to rest, sorry."

As soon as she left, there was another silence in the entire banquet hall.

Li Yunxiao sat in a chair, widened his eyes, and held a bronze glass in his hand...