Chapter 783 - 783 Demon Man (3)
It is indeed a wise move to choose to go around directly.
Turning around, Mo Ziluo was just about to return to Murong Feixue's side.
I saw that at the top of the thousand-year-old tree demon's forest, there were suddenly thousands of vines, all of which were pulled into the air. A man with long silver-purple hair and a dove-feather-colored robe rose to the sky. A charming and handsome face is full of evil energy. He glared angrily at the thousands of vines wrapped around his body, shaking and winding up, winding up and breaking away. Over and over again, full of spiritual power, trapped and difficult to get out. The situation is critical.
"Oops, there's a guy who gets entangled in those thousand-year-old dryads! It seems that there is a lot of luck and little luck......" Li Daiyuan stretched her neck to look, and said with a look of pity on her face, "It's a pity, she looks so handsome, compared to Mo Ziluo and Li Moge, she is even more handsome and charming, and her life is exciting." ”
Mo Ziluo twisted his handsome eyebrows to look at Li Daiyu, with a somewhat dissatisfied look. Looking at Murong Feixue again, she was also staring intently at the man with long silver-purple hair.
"Miss, let's go without further ado." Mo Ziluo withdrew He Xuefeng's Heavenly Sword and hurriedly urged.
It's just that Murong Feixue's body didn't move, but instead hooked his lips and chuckled: "When the road is uneven, draw a knife to help......
As the words fell, Murong Feixue jumped up and easily leaped to the point where he drew the Flame Crescent Knife in the air. As if walking on the ground, he instantly rushed to the side of the silver-purple long-haired man. The vines that were originally besieging the silver-purple long-haired man immediately swarmed like Murong Feixue. Her graceful pale red thin lips were wickedly hooked, and the Flame Meniscus Knife turned casually, and the blade drew a shining half arc. It almost lit up the vine-covered sky......
"Ahh Ah......h
In an instant, all the vines in this thousand-year-old tree demon forest were cut into sections, and before they could fall to the ground and regrow, they directly burned in mid-air. With just one move, the sharp weapons of these thousand-year-old tree demons were eradicated, leaving them with no room to fight back.
So much so that the thousand-year-old tree demons seem to have encountered a catastrophe! The sound of wailing and screaming was incomprehensible. Trees are naturally afraid of fire, not to mention the fire of spiritual power with the strength of Murong Feixue. Even if it burns for three days and three nights, it will not be extinguished. It is enough to wipe out these thousand-year-old dryads.
The silver-purple man with long hair came out. The body fluttered and staggered, and it fell to the ground. Behind him was a sea of fire, and his fair and evil face was stained with fiery red. It's even more ghostly. The man was not grateful, nor did he turn around and leave. Just looked at Murong Feixue fixedly, her thin red lips hooked slightly, and a smile with a perfect arc appeared.
"Beauty, you have a life-saving grace for me, and people are okay with their appearance?"
Murong Feixue was stunned suddenly, and when she came back to her senses, the expression on her face returned to calm.
However, Mo Ziluo's displeased aura spread unabashedly. Heng Mei glared angrily at the silver-purple long-haired man: "You are really rude! Our young lady saved you, and you even spoke ****! It's a lesson! ”
Although Na Li Dai Kite was fascinated by this silver-purple man with long hair, after hearing Mo Ziluo's words. I also sank down my face. Then complained: "This son, you are really too much, be careful that our young lady is angry!" ”