Chapter 4 The Green Lotus in the Clouds(1/3)
I don’t know when the late night talk was cut off.
Xiyue and Scarlett frowned almost at the same time, staring at Youyou Black Valley, but the look of their enemies was extremely rare.
In the darkness, a female voice from Youdan who could not hear any feelings came: "Bai Xing, Black Moon, I haven't seen her for a long time..."
Hearing this voice, Xiyue and Scarlett's faces suddenly became ugly.
Green lotus!
No one would have thought that this fateful enemy would appear here.
In the darkness, a faint white figure appeared silently. In terms of appearance, Xiyue and Scarlett were definitely not under the woman who appeared, and were even more beautiful than that. But somehow, seeing her coming, her elegant grace and Qingyi's temperament were so elegant that she had no trace of fireworks, she could not describe the feeling in words.
With the peerless beauty of Xiyue and Scarlett, after the appearance of this girl, it became dim.
It seemed as if the focus of space suddenly turned to that woman.
Xiyue and Scarlett looked at each other, and both saw the other's eyes with a strong look of fear.
Yunzhongjun.
I'm not a person in this world.
Just like them, when you come to this mundane, you can lead to a hurricane passing through with just one move.
The Temple and the City of Yunzhong are the two major forces in Yunzhong.
That is a fateful battle to pursue unknown eras.
Scarlett, Xiyue, and Qinglian are the best figures in the two major organizations, including the White Star Envoy, the Black Moon Envoy, and the Yunzhongjun. Any title represents a god-like existence. In simple terms, it is extremely difficult for these mythical people to let mortals meet each other.
But tonight, these three top figures in the world gathered here by chance.
The undercurrent hidden in this is actually billions of times more surging than the calmness on the surface.
Scarlett and Xiyue, the mortal enemy in the organization, chose to go against the outside world in the face of their destiny.
The two of them knew very well that even in their heyday, they would never be the opponent of Yun Zhongjun when they fought alone.
What's more, both of them suffered serious injuries in an internal fight just now.
When I saw the green lotus walking leisurely in the darkness.
A flash of lightning suddenly flashed in Xiyue's mind, and she noticed that the ground was covered with blood, and a cold feeling permeated bit by bit, even with a strong chill in her words: "Did you kill these people?"
The miserable death of the two hundred blood guards was that this was the old nest of Wei Rong Kingdom. Xiyue could not guess the person who could destroy them.
But the appearance of the green lotus made the vague premonition stronger.
No matter how strong the Blood Guard is, it is just a matter of a finger when facing Qinglian.
Qinglian said lightly: "That's right, I just changed their mental frequency a little, but I didn't expect that they would kill each other."
"So, you must have been hiding aside for a long time. You have not come out after we have almost fought. It's such a good plan and a good idea." Xiyue chuckled her palm, and she couldn't say a sarcasm.
Qinglian was still in that elegant fairy posture, feeling no sense of Xiyue's ridicule, and said calmly: "I'm not here to wait for you."
The two girls on the opposite side were slightly stunned.
Is there anyone else in this world who can work for Yun Zhongjun?
This incredible thing came from Qinglian's mouth, so they couldn't help but believe it.
The two of them looked at each other and understood each other's thoughts. Xiyue smiled and said, "That's true, then I won't disturb you. Please do whatever you want, Mr. Qinglian, please do it, let's take a step first."
She was going to grab Yang Zheng on the ground.
"Slow down."
Qinglian's voice came again, and Scarlett's face turned cold: "What, do you want to keep us?"
The black sword and the purple hook appeared in the void at the same time.
The air suddenly felt like it was squeezed into substance. The green lotus in the eye of the hurricane fluttered, but her expression was calm. Her fair fingers gently pointed at Yang Zheng on the ground: "You can leave, he must stay, and the person we are waiting for is him."
The violent pressure suddenly stopped, and Xiyue and Scarlett were obviously in great spirits.
They really don't know how to describe their mood.
However, Scarlett's expression became even more shrill, and the Man Sea Silver Hook was about to break out.
Seeing this, Xiyue quickly stepped forward and half blocked Scarlett who was about to move. A gentle smile appeared on her face: "Qinglianjun, although our temple has always been incompatible with your Yunzhongcheng, everyone has been in peace for decades. Do you know that this person on the ground is the preparatory Templar of our organization and the body of the demon spirit. I am afraid we can't let you do it."
Qinglian's eyes were unwavering, but she just raised her hands with one hand, and a layer of water-like ripples spread out in her palm.
As soon as she saw her attitude, Xiyue cursed inwardly.
There is no need to say anything. As a destined enemy who has fought countless times, Xiyue is very clear about the personalities of those guys in Yunzhongcheng and has no human emotions at all.
Qinglian's actions already represent her meaning. If Yang Zheng is not left behind, he can only solve the problem by force.
If the white stars and black moons are combined in normal times, even Yun Zhongjun can only retreat.
But today, who would have expected that an infighting would give Qinglian a chance?
Demonic spirit body... Give up, or not?
The purple light flashed around him. While Xiyue was still weighing the pros and cons, Scarlett's Man Sea silver hook had already attacked Qinglian, sprinkling a purple light curtain.
The water-shaped ripples in Qinglian's hands also took shape at this time.
The ice crystal-colored short sword from bottom to top, with a slanted pick, and a simple movement, the huge momentum of the purple light disappeared, revealing the body of the Man Sea Silver Hook.
Bingying flew out quickly and had the most direct collision with the Manhai Silver Hook. Countless sword shadows jumped and flickered, exploding wave after wave of airflow. The three of them confronted each other were fine, but Yang Zheng on the ground was shaken by the strong airflow and landed fifty or sixty meters away. The surging aura lasted for only a moment and was compressed back by an invisible force.
Qinglian's single palm hooked with a plain expression, and Bingying Sword easily got rid of the force of contraction and returned to her palm.
However, Scarlett, who had accumulated huge power, lost his opponent, as if he had tried his best but hit the space.
The two forces instantly rolled back, and Scarlett snorted in pain. This time, the old and new injuries were together, and she could no longer suppress the bloody throat. She squirted out her mouthfuls, and she took more than ten steps back and staggered and was about to fall down.
Xiyue quickly retreated and came to her to support her.
But he was shocked and shocked. It was true that Scarlett was injured, but Qinglian's combat power was too terrifying.
It's been eight years since I saw her last time...
After not seeing her for eight years, her current strength has reached such an incredible level.
Scarlett vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, his face was as big as gold paper, his eyes were closed tightly, and his lips trembled. If Xiyue hadn't helped him, he would have fallen down long ago.
On the other hand, Qinglian was leisurely and free, without the joy of success on her face, nor did she laugh at the enemy, and said quietly: "Let me take him away or I will kill you."
The only one in the world who can speak to the two great envoys of the Temple like this is probably the woman in front of him.
Even a proud person like Xiyue had to agree that Qinglian is now qualified to say such things.
But she couldn't help asking, "What do you want him to do? Although it is a demon spirit body, you Yunzhongcheng doesn't need it."
With a faint smile, Qinglian did not answer.
The humiliating expression in Xiyue's eyes flashed by. She could only bear this tone, pay attention for a moment, lowered her head dejectedly, and said in a stern voice: "Sister, let's go."
"elder sister……"
"Scarlett..."
Just as Xiyue felt something was wrong, a trembling breath penetrated.
With a "bang", Xiyue was swept away.
A faint purple fire bloomed on Scarlett's body. Scarlett was trembling all over, his hair was dancing without wind, but the roots had turned into a deep blood color, as if it was dyed with slurry, which soon dyed Scarlett's silver hair blood red.
Xiyue only glanced at her and her heart was about to jump out of her throat.
An incredible look of fear appeared, and the four words held in his throat could not be uttered. Scarlett had raised his head, and his eyes were under the red hair, and there were only two balls of blood that were deep and bottomless.
Her skin, which was originally as white as ice and snow, was cracked in an instant, and strangely, no drop of blood was leaking out. Only under her feet, the blood-colored waves rolled up rapidly, and the sky and the earth changed color.
Even Qinglian felt the terrifying and dangerous energy.
The surging waves of blood come in waves.
Although Qinglian's expression was calm, her eyes were no longer relaxed.
She held the sword in one hand and slowly flew.
The eyes suddenly turned black, and then the sky was red, turning the world into a sea of blood.
Of course Qinglian knew that this was the power of the domain.
The closest power to God.
This world has become a separate world.
The sea of blood is just the energy field of the ghostly red woman in front of her.
Although Xiyue was not Scarlett's target of attack, she was yelling in this dark blood field: "Scarlett, you are crazy, the blood pattern is disintegrating, you will die!"
Can Scarlett still hear it now?
Maybe she heard it, but she could no longer turn around after taking this step.
"Blood Pattern Disintegration" is domineering and crazy.
To be continued...