Practice starting from the villain female supporting role

In the Tianyan Continent, it is rumored that there are 22 different fires and three strange flowers, which were born out of the good fortune of overtaking the heavens and the earth, and formed from the mystery of invading the sun and the moon. Each of them will cause a bloodbath.

Nine-color cardamom, life and death, human flesh and bones, can be resurrected from death.

500 years ago, it was the appearance of the nine-color cardamom that shattered the prosperous Western Continent, creating the so-called Western Wilderness today.

In that battle, the sky collapsed, the sun and the moon dimmed, and countless fighting saints fell, resulting in today's restricted areas and secret realms in the Western Wilderness.

What's more, several half-step fighting emperors nearly all fell here, just for the last possibility, Chengdi!
Just because of the nine-color cardamom, the physical body can be preserved for thousands of years, and even the spirit and soul can live forever.

Live a second life.

"hiss!"

Ye Xiao took a deep breath, no one has seen him for thousands of years, so today...

Ye Yan'er looked up at the ruins, her expression blurred, the magical manhua, for thousands of years, no one knows its function, but according to the records, there is only one thing that is certain, the day when it blooms, blood will flow like a river.

The gorgeous flower of death needs to be watered with life and blood.

Even in the extremely prosperous Eastern Continent, Moluo Manhua is extremely weird, but in this barren Western Desolate Continent, she has refreshed her cognition time and time again.

Born to be charming, to be a man of magic, and also, the emperor's heart...

Ye Yan'er didn't know that in the future, this land she called barren would refresh her cognition again.

　Ye Yan'er glanced at the excited Ye Xiao... She frowned, if she could, she really didn't want Ye Xiao to be caught in Bo Yun's weird vortex, but, that's the emperor's heart...

The possibility of becoming an emperor!
I don't know how much power is behind the scenes.

This will be a world where gods and demons will appear and there will be great battles.

It's either you die or I live, and the winner will step on the throne of God on the bones of countless arrogance and power, overlooking the world.

A fishy smell lingered in the air.

The Master of All Souls naturally also noticed the abnormalities around him, but he didn't care. As a Dou Zun, he had the qualifications to despise him.

The Wanling Sect Master's expression was flat, and the other palm was stretched out, his aura was rising, death was close at hand for the disciples of Qianyun Sect!

However, under the ruins where no one was watching, delicate and beautiful blood-red flowers grew silently.

They have no branches and leaves, and have been blood-red buds since they were born, petal by petal, with countless elegant veins dotted on the petals like blood vessels.

Suddenly, the Sovereign of All Souls stopped and frowned.

Looking up, I don't know when, a bloody flower is growing on the blood hole in Atu's chest.

It has no branches and leaves, and is shaped like an epiphyllum. The delicate petals absorb the blood and grow up little by little.

Thousands of flowers shake their petals gently and make rustling sounds under the blowing of the wind, as if they are celebrating the joy of new life, even if their life is just a moment of youth, only this short moment.

Under the original ruins, it only turned into a sea of ​​flowers in the blink of an eye. Countless people's eyes widened, blurred under this fairyland-like scene.

Ye Xiao opened his eyes wide, even breathing extremely slowly, for fear of disturbing these amazing scenes in the world.

With the breeze blowing, they have become a huge flower bud.

Seemingly taking enough nutrients, they stopped growing.

The Sect Master of All Souls raised his eyes, his aura was like an abyss, but watching the flowers blooming on the flesh and blood body, he suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Suddenly,

The sky was filled with blood, and countless flowers withered in an instant, but the one that bloomed on Atu's body became more and more dazzling.

Slowly, the delicate petals opened one by one.

It is blooming.

The wind stopped, the clouds stopped,

Everything seemed to stand still.

At this moment, the sky and the earth are eclipsed, and the moment is full of youth!

Three thousand fairy flowers bloom on flesh and blood.

A woman in red curled up in it, her black crow feather-like eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she opened a pair of star-like eyes.

She stood up and stepped on the blood lotus with her bare feet, her skin was like white snow, and there was a dark green line between her smooth and white forehead, which was mysterious and unpredictable. Qingfeng.

The world is amazing, the scene of the prosperous age.

Even Lin Ran was staring blankly, such a beautiful scene, the world's astonishing feast, can be seen in the prosperity of the world.

Also dressed in red, she charms the world, but that person is as unattainable as a god.

Why, why did he come back so quickly, if he was a moment later, all the disciples of Qianyun Sect would have died!
Ye Xiao stood there dumbfounded, it was...

Win Ziluo!
how can that be?

That figure was dressed in a red dress and was the best in the world, but Ying Ziluo never wore a red dress.

Liu Ruyu, Wang Sisi and other Qianyunzong disciples were even more ecstatic.

At this moment, the first reaction of Liu Ruyu and others was ecstasy. Didn't the young master go to Wanlingzong?How would it appear here.

As long as the young suzerain is here, their lives will be worry-free!

It's a manic confidence.

Thinking of this, the eye circles of several weak-tempered female disciples immediately turned red. Atu died in battle, and the suzerain of Wanlin Sect came in person, and even they themselves were also cast the shadow of death.

And the second reaction was unbelievable!

It turned out to be the young suzerain, dressed in red, the best in the world.

The young suzerain who had always only dressed in white, turned out to be even more stunning in red.

Yun Qianye's mood was even more ups and downs, is she saved?

The figure in red clothes, standing barefoot on the flower buds, slightly tilted his head, staring at the Sovereign of All Souls: "She said, let me kill you!"

While the eyes were looking forward, the sound of pearls and jades resounded, and the world was overshadowed by it.

The Sovereign of All Souls was sullen, but then he was horrified.

"How is it possible?" His pupils shrank, and his calm state of mind caused a huge wave: "I can't even feel her realm!"

On the ruins, dressed in red, crowning the world,

She tilted her head slightly, and said, "She said, let me kill you."

The second repetition, innocent words repeating the music of death.

The Sovereign of All Souls was horrified!

"This is impossible!" His pupils shrank, and his calm state of mind set off huge waves.

He couldn't feel her realm, he was a Dou Zun, even though he was a Dou Zun, he couldn't feel her realm!
There is also such a weird way of appearance, stepping out of the flower blooming on the flesh and blood, who is she!
How could he know that she is not human, so naturally he can't feel her state!
Opening her bare feet lightly, growing lotuses every step of the way, becoming the only one in the world at this moment!

A group of Qianyunzong disciples looked at her figure like gods.

She looked back at A-Tu's body, but without the slightest trace of sadness, she said softly, "You hurt him, she said, let me kill you!"

A silver bell-like voice sounded, clear and sweet.

The majestic eyes of the Sect Master of All Souls shrank suddenly.

"Hurt him? He is obviously dead, why did she say that?"

Surprising!

A crazy thought grew in his heart like weeds: "If, if, he is not dead..."

"It's impossible. He probably has a cold body now. How could he not be dead? It's impossible!"

He raised his head and was on guard all over. The appearance of the woman in red was too strange: "Who are you?"

"Who is it?" The woman in red seemed to be very troubled by this question, her eyebrows frowned slightly, as if she had finally thought of something, she said:
"Perhaps, you can call me the Young Sect Master of Qianyun Sect!"

Young Master of Qianyun Sect?

The one who beheaded Dou Huang and amazed the world with one sword?
"Hehe!" Sect Master Wan Ling relaxed slightly.

The young lord of Qianyun Sect is indeed stunning and stunning, but he is still a junior, but he has already overwhelmed the world.

Who gave her the guts to threaten to kill him.

The Master of All Souls looked sullen: "If I heard correctly, you... want to kill me?"

"Yes!" Hong Yi said with a grin, "Hee hee!"

Her attitude of not denying it frankly made Sect Master Wan Lin frown again.

"Is this fearless?"

He didn't think that the talented young master of Qianyun Sect would be a fool.

But, so what!

In the realm of Dou Zun, the world is respected!
Boom!

Suddenly there was a muffled thunder, and an extremely powerful aura erupted from the Wanling Sect Master in an instant, swept the scene, and poured down towards Ying Ziluo.

Followed by a blue feather.

Outside the ruins, countless people suddenly looked horrified. It's just that their aura is dissipated, and they are not facing them, which makes them almost unbearable!
Sect Master Wan Ling stared at Ying Ziluo with deep eyes like abyss: "If you want to kill me, then you must die first! I will let the entire Qianyun Sect be buried with you later."

"Hee hee!" Ying Ziluo chuckled, with all kinds of charms: "Let me kill you first, it's that simple!"

Hearing this, Wan Lingzong not only was not angry, but laughed lightly: "It's really arrogance."

In the blink of an eye, the cyan feathers streaked across the void.

Finally, she moved.

Step by step, lotus will grow step by step.

However, at this moment, Wan Lingzong's expression changed drastically!

"Hee hee, what a beautiful feather, it would be great if there were more." Ying Ziluo lowered his head, holding a blue feather in his plain hand, and muttered in a low voice, seemingly dissatisfied.

So easy, it's impossible!
Even if she is the young lord of Qianyun Sect, she is famous all over the world, it is impossible to catch his attack so easily.

In the midst of horror, Ying Ziluo moved lightly with lotus steps, and arrived in front of him in an instant, as graceful as a frightened bird, like a swimming dragon.

The plain hand turned into a palm, and lightly patted him.

In the eyes of outsiders, it was just a light palm, but in his induction, following that chapter, it seemed that the whole world moved accordingly, turning into a cage of heaven and earth, suppressing him, making him unable to move.

It was a kind of mysterious and mysterious feeling, which came from the imprisonment of the soul, no matter how hard he tried his best, he couldn't break free, he could only take that one alive.

"Peng!"

In an instant, Su's handprint was on his body, making a thunderous sound.

Ding Ding Deng!
He even took three steps back!

Sheng Sheng, who was hit by her palm, took three steps back!
"what--"

He roared: "This is impossible, he is a Dou Zun! Heaven and earth are respected! But now he was knocked back three steps by her palm." As if seeing his unbelievability, Ying Ziluo smiled sweetly: "You It seemed unbelievable."

In fact, even if Ying Ziluo wanted it here, it would not be so easy to defeat the Sect Master of All Souls.But as a puppet, Ying Ziluo in red is not the body, nor is it flesh and blood, but comes from the third form of the three-yuan kind of demon-the puppet's life.