[BL]Lantern: Reflection Of The Peach Blossom

Chapter 40

At that moment Chu He's face was almost pale.

The Phoenix Fire burned a large amount of dead air, so the sea water of the dead air corroded him extremely slowly; but even so, the burnt black continued from his severe injury to the shoulders, neck, and even the cheeks.

He looked embarrassed and tired, but his eyes were full of calmness and tenderness.

Those are the most beautiful eyes that Zhou Hui has ever seen.

Zhou Hui reached out his hand and the two shook hands. The next second, the water flowed up and quickly floated up, rushing out of the water!

Shakti screamed: "Be careful!"

Jiang III suddenly avoided it, but when Zhou Hui came out of the water, he broke the air like a meteor with a long knife, and cut off his arm neatly!

With a loud noise, Jiang III collided with the stone wall, and the debris burst out and made a roar, violently shaking the remaining two heads and seven arms, and hit it while Zhou Hui’s water was not yet stable. His huge shape and The tank was no different. Zhou Hui threw the zombie ashore with one hand, holding the semi-coma Chu River with the other hand, and immediately fell to the sea of dead air under the impact.

But at the next moment, the bottom of Chu River touched the water--

The snow-white lotus bloomed instantly from under his feet, such as magnificent to the ultimate grand scene, and firmly supported Zhou Hui in the dead sea!

"Step... Step by step, lotus..." The Snow Mountain goddess hardly believes her eyes. "He, does he still have this kind of Buddha cultivation?!"

Zhou Hui took the pure green single-handed sword from Chu He's hand, and in the moment he started, the cracked blade ignited flames, "Dang!" He blocked the war halberd coming from King Jiangming III!

Two pieces of weapons spattered, and no one stepped back under the unimaginable confrontation of gravity.

"It seems that although he has spent so long with you..." King Jiang Sanming's eyes moved from Chuhe to Zhou Hui, and said coldly: "But he still hasn't given up the possibility of becoming a Buddha. Retreat?"

Zhou Hui's face changed slightly, but then Chu He's hoarseness due to serious injuries and a provocative voice rang out: "--What about the Ming Wang who has fallen into the devil?"

Two faces of Simeon III sank at the same time, just waiting to be ridiculed, but Zhou Hui slammed the knife, and gravity forced him back a few steps!

"No nonsense," Zhou Hui pointed at the black blood flowing body of King Jiang Sanming with his knife tip, his face cold and expressionless:

"--Which phoenix did you hold, just prepare to say goodbye to them?"

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At the same time, Yingtai.

The guards closely guarded the central building. Everyone looked up at the dark sky, his face full of panic and anxiety.

In the open space in front of the door, God sat cross-legged after celestial meditation, meditating on the scriptures, folded his hands together, clasped the Vajra pestle with the other hand, and the Tibetan robe flew like a **** in the wild wind.

In front of him, death was like a dragon, and **** hungry ghosts descended from the sky, and the next moment in the void in front of him flashed a golden eight-character Buddha tactics, such as an indestructible giant shield, instantaneously turned thousands of innocent souls into ashes!

Ao Yuqiao.

Armed police with guns isolated a military unmanned area within a few kilometers. Hu Qing turned into a real body. There were two green demon pupils on the snow-white fox. Nine white tails up to 100 meters long stretched to the path of rebirth.