Practice starting from the villain female supporting role

Stepping on the blood lotus with bare feet, the muscles are like white snow.

In the distance, a mass of black flames was burning the space, falling lightly towards her.

Ying Ziluo stepped lightly, and thousands of flowers bloomed wherever he passed.

Suddenly,

The sky was full of blood, and countless flowers bloomed in an instant, and they slowly opened their delicate petals, petal by petal.

Everything seemed to stand still.

Hei Yan fell lightly and was swallowed by the blood-red flower.

The blooming flowers swallowed the black flames!

Searing!

Countless originally delicate and beautiful flowers withered in an instant and turned into powder, which was blown by the breeze and fluttered between the sky and the earth.

The medicinal flowers turn into mud and fall to the loess, this is the last tenderness and gift from the sea of ​​flowers to the earth!
The sea of ​​flowers is withering, and the red dress on Ying Ziluo's body is also slowly withering, turning gray and white.

She walked very slowly, step by step towards the Sovereign of All Souls!

His eyes were as cold as looking at a dead person!
Yes, the dead, the Sovereign of All Souls is dead to her.

Facing her who has become a Dou Zun, he will not have the slightest chance, and the extinction of soul and soul is her gift to him.

The Sect Master of All Souls has long since lost the anger and self-satisfaction just now, and there is only endless panic growing in the depths of his heart: "...let me go, I can leave, and I swear that I will never look for you again!"

In any case, he never expected that the situation would suddenly turn around in an instant.

In his opinion, killing Yun Qianye was simply easier than crushing an ant to death, but he never thought of what kind of weird coincidence caused the current situation.

Ying Ziluo, the young lord of the Qianyun Sect, would be so powerful, could it be fate?

Ying Ziluo turned a deaf ear to the words of the Sovereign of All Souls.

Everything around is blocked, this is the blockade from the space-time avenue, unless Emperor Dou is alive, no one can break it.

He wants to move.

However, this is just a luxury!

The shadow of death enveloped him, and he knew that Ying Ziluo would never let him go, and her goal from the beginning was to kill him.

But, no one is willing to wait for death.

He grimaced, struggling like dying, urging the black flame swallowed by the flower buds, he had already given up the hope of surviving, and pushed forward the source of life.

The black flame is burning, even if it is swallowed by those red flowers.But it still made the surrounding air burn.

Blood flowed from Ying Ziluo's body, staining her clothes red, and it was hard to tell whether it was the color of the blood or the color of the clothes.

As she walked step by step, the endless flowers under her feet were withering, leaving behind bloody footprints.

The Sovereign of All Souls appeared to be insane.

Finally, she arrived and the sword came out.

The wind doesn't move, the clouds don't move, the sword moves!

The body of the Sovereign of All Souls was pierced again, this time his soul was directly crushed, and there was no possibility of him surviving.

He laughed wildly, with the last madness, and poured all his fighting energy on the black flame.

The temperature is rising, and even the air seems to be burning in an instant.

Since you don't want to let him go, let's die together!
"Die, all of you! I'm dead, and you don't even want to live, haha! All of you, go die!"

However, Ying Ziluo was indifferent.

The magma hell can't move her a bit.

'Peng'

After the madness, Wan Ling's body slumped to the ground, and the blue sky was extremely beautiful, just like the flowers of death at dawn.

The withering of life is silent.

There was a trace of nostalgia and longing for life on the face of the master of all souls. However, he was bound to die, and his soul was broken by that person.

He thought it was a safe trip, but he lost his life here. The only thing he worried about in Nuo Da's world was his daughter Ling'er.

"Ling'er, Daddy won't be able to protect you in the future, so you can go with Qianye, in this way, in this way, maybe you will be happy.

Nothing is more important than my Linger's happiness. "

Yun Qianye was at least a member of the Qianyun Sect, they would not embarrass Ling'er, and he had already sent someone to secretly guard Ling'er.

As for revenge, he hoped that Linger would never know how he died. His Linger should be happy all his life instead of being blinded by hatred.

The black flame burned, and burst out of the body, and the flower bud wrapped in the black flame was burnt out a big hole.

In an instant, the flowers withered and withered, turned into powder and scattered into the air.

Ying Ziluo looked down at his heart, where blood was continuously flowing out, but there was no heart.

The Sovereign of All Souls is dead, and her mission has been completed.

She closed her eyes gently, and fell on the ruins, like a butterfly, but she was a little tired, and stopped on the flowers to rest for a while.

The sudden change made everyone look shocked and couldn't believe it.

The Sovereign of All Souls died just like that!
The person who carried the Dou Zun hard is dead!

The young master of Qianyun Sect is also dead!
Such an ending, who could have imagined it.

Everyone in Qianyunzong ran in a daze, stumbling towards the direction where Ying Ziluo fell in the sea of ​​flowers.

Ye Xiao stared blankly, as if he still couldn't believe it, he rubbed his eyes, and asked Ye Yan'er with trembling lips: "Haha, Yan'er, this is fake, you see, I'm hallucinating !"

Ye Yan'er frowned, but said nothing.

Brother Ye, do you like Ying Ziluo?How could this be.

"Yan'er," Ye Xiao had an ugly smile on his face, and staggered on his feet, "Yan'er, I, I'll go and have a look, I'll be right back."

"This illusion is really too realistic, I'll go and have a look." Although Ye Xiao called Ye Yan'er's name, he just muttered to himself, tears streaming down his face at some point.

It seemed as if he saw the figure of Shengxue in white clothes again, but now he was wearing red clothes and fell on the ruins.

Ye Yan'er wanted to stop her, and opened her mouth, but found that she couldn't say a word.

She lowered her head, with a bit of bitterness on the corner of her mouth, Brother Ye, do you really, like Ying Ziluo?

After Ye Xiao finished speaking, he ran directly to the center of the sea of ​​flowers, stepped out, and the figure had already jumped tens of meters, and fell to the ground with bang bang steps, leaving sinkholes one by one.

The strong wind echoed in his ears, but Ye Xiao couldn't notice it at all at the moment, he only had eyes on the figure that fell on the black ruins.

The boundless sea of ​​flowers has already withered completely, leaving her eyes full of desolation. The red dress on her body has already turned gray. Only her white skin is dazzling white on the black earth. glaring.

He ran fast, at least faster than the others in Qianyunzong, but the distance of a few miles seemed to never end.

Finally, when he was getting close, he hesitated, and slowly touched her fingers with trembling fingers. A child was tickling her palm like a prank.

If life is just like the first time you see it, how can there be so much sadness and desolation, just like him and Ying Ziluo, before he knew it, that magnificent figure in white clothes had been silently engraved on his heart .

"It turns out that Ms. Ying is so self-deceiving..."

"Zi Luo has something to talk to Ye Gongzi alone, I wonder if it is possible?"

"Young master Ye, if you feel that the dissolution of the engagement will make your Ye family look bad, you can also write a divorce letter."

"Since Mr. Ye fell from the altar four years ago, I have been paying attention to you."

"It's a great honor to have Mr. Ye take the little girl to visit Qianye City."

"Hit me, kill me, it's mine."

"I have something that I want to ask you for help."

Ye Xiao reached out and took Ying Ziluo's hand, trying to help her up, but failed to help her a few times, so he took Ying Ziluo's hand in a daze, and muttered to himself: "Ziluo, so you also You will be so nonsense, get up quickly, the ground is cold, you will catch a cold."

Ying Ziluo, haven't you always been strong, haven't you always been so unattainable, the ground is so dirty, how can you bear it, get up quickly.

Ying Ziluo, don't sleep!

Ye Xiao pulled Ying Ziluo's body into his arms, hugged her like this, murmured to himself, wiped her face over and over again, it was dirty, you must not like it, I'll wipe it clean for you .

Liu Ruyu and the others stumbled over and saw Ying Ziluo in Ye Xiao's arms. His red clothes turned gray, his eyes were red and tears were streaming down his eyes.

Their young suzerain always only wore white clothes, and his hair was very rough, so he had to change clothes several times a day.

Even the suzerain was so tossed by her that she ran to these disciples to learn scriptures and asked the little disciples what they would like.

At that time, the young suzerain was still young and soft-spoken. They couldn't help but want to bully her, but every time they didn't do it, they were called by the suzerain to do all kinds of hard work.

"Senior Brother Liu..." Wang Sisi's eyes were red, with a strong nasal voice: "Young Sect Master, she..."

As soon as the words came out, the originally suppressed sadness instantly turned into tears, falling from the eye sockets to the ground drop by drop.

"The wind and sand is too strong, it's blinding my eyes..." Liu Ruyu rubbed her eyes and smiled, "Let's take the young suzerain back. It's not like you don't know that the young suzerain is most afraid of getting dirty, and has to change clothes several times a day."

"En!" Wang Sisi raised her head, trying not to let the tears flow down, she couldn't embarrass Qian Yunzong.

Not far away, Yun Qianye scrambled and ran towards Atu.

He was still dressed in black, but there was a blood hole in his chest that dyed his black clothes black and red. He was lying there quietly with a broken butcher's knife in his hand.

Yun Qianye threw the black shirt on A-Tu's body: "Hey, it's cold on the ground, don't hurry to put it on, or you'll catch a cold."

After waiting for a while, Yun Qianye said helplessly: "It's really hard work for you, you iron lump, and I have to wear it for you personally."

Putting the clothes on A-Tu in a hurry, Yun Qianye carried A-Tu on her back: "It's to save the young master after all, I can't leave your corpse in the wilderness, right?"

On the ruins, the wind blows, as if laughing at them.

Thousands of miles away, a mouthful of blood spewed out from Ying Ziluo's mouth.

She lowered her head, with a weird smile on the corner of her mouth, playing with fate, and she will be played by fate.

The system trembled in the space, oh my god, the host is getting more and more terrifying, did it blow up the galaxy in its previous life?

After a while, Ying Ziluo opened his star eyes in a little confusion, looked around, and breathed a sigh of relief, except for vomiting blood, there seemed to be nothing wrong.

Fortunately, the devil did not come out.

System: Are you sure?Are you sure?crazy.

Ying Ziluo stood up, still dressed in white, and looked into the distance in a blink of an eye, with an inexplicable expression.

The figure quickly stepped out again, leaving only countless scenery.

With a random pull, the space was broken, and one step stepped in.