Honglian turned around and glanced at the white-haired old man in mid-air, her eyes narrowed, and she didn't speak.

You must know that the entire psychic world can be suspended in mid-air without support like this, and one hand can count it.

At least Qin Mu didn't have such skills, unless he used the power of the spell.

For the psychic world, Honglian doesn't know much, even if she knows everything about it, in her world, except for Chonghua, only others respect her, and she doesn't respect others.

Honglian sneered, with a touch of ridicule on the corner of her mouth, and said lightly: "Etiquette is still exchanged." ”

The long sword was swung like a musician's baton, and in an instant, the entire sky was covered with red lotus karmic fire, and even contained huge meteorites.

This meteorite is different from the one used in the last battle between the Red Lotus and the Suzaku Bird, the meteorite of the last time is an entity, and it is an individual who really stores zài, which is one of the signature moves of the Red Lotus, and the danger is extremely great, and the mana consumed is also quite amazing, at least the humanoid Red Lotus can't use this trick. And this time, all the meteorites were conjured up with the red lotus karmic fire, and the bluff trick, the red lotus still understands.

The old man was obviously taken aback by the red lotus's handwriting, and hurriedly swept back, but he still pretended to be forced to say: "It's good to come!" ”

Red Lotus stood in place, smiling skillfully, the long sword turned out a sword flower in her hand, and then disappeared, without the slightest hint of malaise because of the summoning of such a sea of fire.

The old man panicked in mid-air, there were flames in all directions, he had nowhere to dodge, so he had to fly low against the surface of the lake, but the flames of the red lotus seemed to be able to track, this unlucky child couldn't bear it at all, no matter how he flew, he couldn't avoid the tracking of the flames.

The old man was horrified, suppressed the fear in his heart, and flew on the blood pool, but the ability of the psychic is always limited, and it is impossible to stay in the air indefinitely like the demon clan.

In the end, only a "plop" was heard, and the old man was helplessly planted into the pool of blood.

The red lotus smiled when she saw it on the shore, and the scene on her face was very good-looking.

"The girl is amazing." As this sound sounded, Honglian squinted her eyes and saw a fluttering white shadow on the opposite side of the blood pool in the distance.

At first, it was just a fleeting white shadow, but after a while, it gradually became clear, and at the same time that the shadow was clear, the whole underground began to sound with the ethereal sound of music, as if many people were singing together, and it seemed to have heard it somewhere, but it was not clear what was being sung.

Red Lotus fell into deep thought.

"Where's this little kid?" When Honglian's whole person fell into contemplation, she could only hear Suzaku's voice behind her, carrying Bai Sanyan on her body, Bai Sanyan's face at this time was pale and her body was full of blood-red blood, and she didn't know if it was his own or stained in the blood pool.

Suzaku didn't know what to think, this guy actually put Bai Sanyan and Qin Mu side by side, Qin Mu at this time was also unconscious, covered in blood, mixed with some disgusting liquid, and even some corrosive effects, Qin Mu's original yellow down jacket has been mostly damaged, revealing the down inside, but mixed with the liquid into a yellow-brown color, and there are blood stains.

Suzaku glanced at Qin Mu with disgust, and then moved the unconscious Bai Sanyan to the side, tidied up Bai Sanyan's clothes, and then walked leisurely in front of Red Lotus.

At this time, the white shadow on the opposite side has become clear, it is a man with a pale face, he is dressed like the Song Dynasty, he looks quite weird, his face is so white as if he has rubbed several layers of powder, judging from the eyesight of the red lotus, it seems that the powder that fell off his face when he walked from afar.

"In the lower jade-faced son, dare to ask Miss Fang's name?" The jade-faced boy on the opposite side opened the folding fan in his hand with a "brush" from afar, bowed politely and politely, and said respectfully.

Honglian stumbled, a little uncomfortable with this so-called jade-faced son, speaking as if he had traveled through time and space, although he had a smile on his face, and nodded, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that this smile seemed to be a little stiff.

At this time, bubbles began to bubble in the pool of blood.

Red Lotus and Suzaku glanced at each other, and they were all waiting for each other, it was the jade-faced boy opposite, and their faces were a little dignified.

The blood pool has been blistering for a long time, one after another, in the viscous plasma, you can still see some small stumps rolling in it, the smell of blood around it, in the long-term edification, it seems to be a little light, at least the red lotus and the red bird can no longer smell the smell of the surroundings, but in this churning of the blood pool, the red lotus feels that the smell of blood around it seems to be even stronger.

At first, the blood pool didn't roll so much, but then it got faster and faster, and then I heard a "bang" in the blood pool, and then a huge spherical object floated on the water, like a huge blood cell.

The bearded old man's full head of white hair and white eyebrows had now turned blood-red, and they were all pasted on his face, making him look quite wolfish.

Maybe it's because his appearance is too funny, or maybe because the smell of his entire body has changed since he entered the blood pool, in short, the flames of the red lotus still stay in mid-air, and no one has gone down to clean up this guy.

The bearded old man seemed to swim up from the pool of blood with great effort, and he gasped for breath, he grabbed the blood-colored ball, and floated with great difficulty.

The jade-faced boy seemed to be relieved all over, and when he saw the bearded old man turn into this appearance, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "I didn't expect the second elder of Kunlun to have such a wolf bèi." There was undisguised schadenfreude in tone.

The bearded old man himself swam up from the bottom of the blood pool with great effort, and when he was holding the blood ball, he was already extremely difficult, but when he heard the jade-faced boy say this, he couldn't help but say: "Who should I be, it turned out to be the dead shemale from Sword Whistling Heights." ”

When the jade-faced boy heard this, he immediately jumped away and scolded loudly: "You are immortal, Lao Tzu respects you Kunlun, don't be ashamed, what about Kunlun?" At the beginning, I planned to snatch something from other girls' hands, and then what? It's become a soup chicken! ”

What the jade-faced boy said is also ugly, I'm afraid that this guy's weakness is that others call him a sissy, not to mention that the bearded old man actually said that he was a shemale as soon as he opened his mouth, so naturally he couldn't stand it.

Honglian touched her nose, glanced at Suzaku, and looked at the old and the young there, and they were speechless for a while.

At this time, the bearded old man seemed to be too angry with the jade-faced boy, and his face looked even more depressed, and at this time, the blood cell also began to fluctuate violently. One