"Hahahaha!"

With a burst of piercing laughter, the white-clothed immortal had already come to the front of Wang Daoren, he did not do it directly, but chose to look at the other party from a distance, as if admiring a handicraft with excellent workmanship, his face was full of excitement. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"You old thing, you haven't come back to your senses yet! To tell you the truth, the reason why my flying flowers have changed is all because of you. At the beginning, the pear blossom was called Wuyuan Pear, and it had the magical power to absorb the aura around it on its own, and of course it also included the aura in the practitioner's body. And the pears that absorb the aura will evolve into the peach blossoms you see, and they are affectionately called spiritual peaches by me. Unlike the pear, Ling Tao has no interest in aura, but has an extremely keen need for blood. As long as ordinary people are touched by them, they will bleed endlessly, and it is a kind of luck that you can get rid of it in time. However, the spirit peach that has sucked blood is not so easy to deal with. ”

Wang Daoren frowned slightly, and then looked at his palm, there was indeed a pool of blood there, but from the outside, there was no scar, which was really unbearable.

"Oh, what's the name of those rose petals, am I ......?"

Before the words fell, Wang Daoren's voice stopped abruptly, he didn't stop on purpose, but because a bright red petal was inserted in his chest, and it was the inconspicuous nature that made Wang Daoren have a heartbreaking pain.

"Haha, now you know the horror of the Blood Rose, right? As long as you let the spirit peach evolve to the level of the Blood Rose, then you will be equivalent to stepping into hell. Haha, that's how powerful my Flying Flower World is!"

As soon as the words fell, the white-clothed immortal waved his arms sharply, and at the same time, a strong wind broke out of his sleeves, and actually blew many white or pink petals on the ground towards the place where the royal man was.

"Huh!"

The wind swept by, and the flowers flew into shadows, but the royal Daoist who was standing there was nowhere to be found, and a few faint drops of blood were left on the ground.

"Whew!"

In an instant, the white-clothed immortal subconsciously tilted his head, and at this moment, a fist shadow almost brushed his cheek and roared, and the fist wind on it alone left a piercing bloody wound on his face.

"It's dangerous!"

Shocked, the white-clothed immortal galloped with wonderful steps, wanting to turn the passive into the active, and launch a counterattack against the royal man. But who would have thought that Wang Daoren's reaction was extremely quick, and after a punch fell, he flew up and kicked heavily on the opponent's tailbone.

"Click!"

"Oops!"

With a crisp bone cracking sound, the white-clothed immortal in the scream rolled and fell forward, and although he struggled to keep his balance for a while, he inevitably fell into the world of flowers in the end.

"Whoa, whoa!"

Dense slight screams emanated from the white-clothed fairy's body one after another, and when he finally turned over his body, he saw that his chest was already covered with bright red blood roses. It turns out that these flowers are not even their owners.

Seeing this funny scene, Wang Daoren smiled contemptuously, and then said: "How is it?

Wang Daoren originally thought that the other party would become angry because of his words, but what surprised him was that instead of having a seizure, the white-clothed immortal also "giggled" and laughed strangely.

"Haha, ignorant fool, do you think these petals are really hard to hurt me?"

Wang Daoren's face froze, and then he said, "What do you mean?"

At this time, the white-clothed immortal slowly stood up from the ground, and then he casually plucked a rose petal shaped like fish scales from his body, and the end of the petal was even stained with his plasma, which was extremely scary at first glance.

"These are the Flying Flowers that I have carefully cultivated, and you think I won't be on guard? And, as you know, these Blood Roses are not yet their final form. ”

"Hmm, you say these petals can still change?" said Wang Daoren.

The white-clothed immortal said proudly, "That's nature, and when these Blood Roses absorb my blood, they will evolve into a completely different realm. That's ...... The other side is painted!"

The words were like shocks, and the skills of the white-clothed immortal were even more outstanding, and Wang Daoren only felt that when it was dark in front of him, he could no longer see the things in his eyes, including the white-clothed immortal, including the endless world of flying flowers.

"What's going on, why is it getting dark all of a sudden?",

At the beginning, the royal people thought that the other party had used some unknown magic to completely block the light of the space. But when he noticed a sharp pain in his eyes, he realized what had happened to his body.

He was blind in both eyes.

"Hahahaha, weren't you pretty powerful just now?

The white-clothed immortal was arrogant, his face immediately sank, and then his entire side face actually became distorted, and his hideous appearance was like a fierce wild dog.

"Ahh

With tremendous strength, the white-clothed immortal flew upside down dozens of feet together surrounded by many petals, and when he got up again, he finally found that his face had been completely misplaced by the punch, and the cheekbones in it even pierced out of the skin, exposing the outside.

"You! how do you know I'm there!"

The white-clothed immortal was so angry that he trembled, his eyes were bloodshot because of anger, and he endured the pain of drilling his heart and stuffed the exposed cheekbones back under his skin, and after some luck and breathing, it was relieved a lot.

As the wounds on his body healed, the white-clothed immortal looked at his original position again, only to see that there, an old man with a thin body and bleeding eyes was standing there, with an intriguing smile on his face.

"Hehe, as an immortal, you don't know the ability to listen to voices and distinguish positions. ”

The white-clothed immortal frowned, and then said, "Don't talk nonsense there, it's all a lie." I don't believe that you can know where I am just from the source of the sound. ”

Wang Daoren smiled and said, "Others naturally can't, but I can." ”

The white-clothed immortal glared angrily and said, "What can you?"

"Just my ears!"

As soon as the word "Duo" stopped, the white-clothed immortal "flew" out again, but this time he didn't let out a scream, but this didn't mean that he wasn't in pain, but just because he couldn't care about howling miserably. It was a strong feeling that hurt his heart, and he even thought that he had just been crushed to pieces, and he no longer existed. But in fact, his situation is not optimistic, until now his chest is sunken inward, and a clear fist mark is impressively displayed on his body.

"Ahh

No wonder the white-clothed immortal couldn't scream, it turned out that his lung lobes had lost the ability to breathe because of the collapsed sternum, and he couldn't speak and make sounds. However, as an immortal, his body is naturally not ordinarily tough, even under this kind of serious injury, he can rely on an aura in his body to put the broken brittle bones back into place, and protect them with internal force so that they will not be injured twice. But as a result, the white-clothed immortal still didn't dare to take it lightly, he was too careless.

"How's that? I'm not wrong!"

The white-clothed immortal Huo Ran raised his head, but found that the withered figure had already stood in front of him, he never thought that he would be so embarrassed by the defeat of himself as an immortal one day.

"You, you, you, you're less proud!"

The white-clothed immortal rose up to attack the king man, and at the same time, he reached out and grabbed a handful of pear blossoms on the ground, and threw them at the other party's body. Although the Wang Daoren after losing his eyes was extremely hearing, he still couldn't react to the sound of such a complex environment, and those pear blossoms fell on his body, and immediately changed, from spirit peach to blood rose, eating away at his thin body like a vampire. And Wang Daoren didn't seem to care about it, and let these little things torture him, indifferent.

"You!Who are you!" said the white-clothed immortal tremblingly.

"I, hehe, one of the most ordinary Taoists in Cangbei Immortal Garden. ”

"Whew!"

With a noisy roar, the white-clothed immortal fell to the ground. Wang Daoren's hands still had the other party's hot and slightly chilling plasma. Although he couldn't see it, only the many petals that had fallen to the ground were dissipating one after another at an alarming rate, revealing the original landform. At the same time, above the open space of the courtyard, the black spherical object suddenly cracked a huge opening, and the white-clothed immortal and the royal man fell out of it one after another, and both fell to the ground.

"The ...... Damn, my Flying Flower World was actually destroyed by this old man!"

It turned out that the white-clothed immortal was not dead, but only his clone in the Flying Flower World. But even so, the damage caused to him by the Wang Dao people was still very great, and until now he could faintly feel the chill coming from his throat.

However, Wang Daoren was not so lucky, he appeared as his real body in the Flying Flower World, so the damage caused to him by the white-clothed immortal was also brought to the real world.

His eyes were still blind, and the blood around his eyes had dried up completely, leaving only two black holes covered in plasma.

"Give it to me, he can't see it now, and he can't do anything about it together. ”

The current white-clothed immortal finally threw away the so-called demeanor and courage, and now he has only one thought, that is, to put the other party to death, and tear his body to shreds and feed the dogs. He'd used this method against others a long time ago, but he hadn't done it in a long time.

Sure enough, as one of the leaders of this pursuit, the words of the white-clothed immortal were very effective, and those guards who looked a little jealous "hula" besieged the royal road people, preparing to chop the other party into meat sauce with more fights and less.

"Hehe, it's really the royal family's actions, and they will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals. ”

Wang Daoren smiled miserably, although he was unwilling, he knew that he was already in a catastrophe.

"Master!"

Suddenly, a thunderous shout reached the ears of the king like lightning.