[Chapter 1085 Falling Flowers Are Like Faces, What Is It Tonight?]

[Chapter 1085 Falling Flowers Are Like Faces, What Is It Tonight?]

The spring breeze is full of red sleeves, and the charm is famous all over the world, although it was tens of thousands of years ago, but it also left a shadow in history.

Fei Hongqi Su was secretly frightened in his heart, no matter what, he couldn't connect this woman with the big devil behind the 10,000-character blood rune book.

There are not many people who know about the 10,000-character blood rune book, and Fei Hongzhi is also because of her family history, because of her brother's research, she will know a little bit about it.

At the beginning, his brother created a special martial art, and he couldn't help but be amazed by the content of this 10,000-character blood rune book by referring to it.

"This person has turned into ten thousand kinds of martial arts with a body of essence blood, and I don't know where it came from!"

At that time, this big devil was besieged by seven star-level masters led by the Master of Eight Bitterness, and he went to heaven and earth, and had nothing to escape, so he had to swear a poisonous oath, blew himself up, and died, turning into a 10,000-character blood talisman and scattering all over the place.

But what kind of evil thing this person has done, that he should be surrounded and killed by these seven people, but no one has ever known.

It's just that the Master of Eight Sufferings has a good reputation, and he is a compassionate monk, and the person he takes the lead in exterminating is naturally a heinous demon, and no one doubts this.

What's more, after this incident, in order to avoid the victims of the world, the Eight Bitter Master personally collected the 10,000-character blood rune book, which was praised by those who knew it, and naturally no one would doubt the justice of killing this demon.

But after tens of thousands of years, this demon borrowed his rebirth, and he actually showed the secret martial arts skills of the spring breeze red sleeves, and also revealed his identity back then!

Spring breeze red sleeves, Yan Jiuniang!

This person is known as the first strange woman in the North Xinghe, and her beauty and martial arts are known in the world.

It's just that Shaohua is fleeting, and this person's deeds flashed like meteors, and soon disappeared.

Could it be that the big devil transformed by this 10,000-character blood rune book is Yan Jiuniang back then?

“...... She...... How could she do anything heinous?"

Fei Hongqi Su was puzzled in his heart, frowning and silent.

Feng Ziyue fell into the spring breeze red sleeves at this time, only to see the red waves around his body, the five colors were confusing, shrouded by this red sleeves, as if he had fallen into another world, everything around him, no longer inducted, couldn't help but secretly marvel.

"There is something in this martial arts sleeve, but it is so weird that it ......"

He took a deep breath and protected his body with sword light, only to feel that the red sleeves tightened in waves, as if they were going to crush him!

Ordinary people are here, there is no power to resist, this spring breeze red sleeve martial arts, it sounds charming, but the power is surprisingly great!

"Hahaha, I can't imagine that I can stay sober when I get in the scene, but it's not easy! At the beginning, even the old bald donkey of Baku, he had to be confused, and he could get out of the environment by self-harm, you are good, you are really good!"

I don't know where the faint voice of Yan Chixiao came, Feng Ziyue's heart froze, and then he found that the air was filled with a faint sweet fragrance, which led people to turn their fantasies upside down.

"You kid is also smart, in my red sleeves, soaked and refined with 10,000-year-old shark incense, if you are wrapped in it, take a sip, even if you are a master of the star level, you will not escape the net, I can't imagine that you know to hold your breath in such a situation!"

Yan Chixiao didn't know the wonderful use of Fengzi Yue's Taixuan Purple Qi, he only thought that he was not chaotic in the face of danger, and he actually knew that he could hold his breath, so he escaped for the time being, and he also appreciated his impromptu reaction.

"However, in my red sleeves, I can't get out, what is the use of you holding your breath, the 10,000-year-old shark incense will naturally slowly seep in from your pores, and when it starts, it is hopeless!"

"I want to see how much concentration you have!"

This martial arts of the spring breeze red sleeve moves, once rated as the first in the trapped enemy, if it is in actual combat, against the opponent of equal strength, the effect is not obvious, but with the effect of the 10,000-year-old shark incense, it has become a first-class peerless martial arts.

Trapped by this martial arts and attacked by a strange fragrance, no matter how strong-minded a husband you are, you will also be slowly worn out of your concentration, so once Yan Chixiao's strength recovers to the level where he can perform this move, he will roll up his sleeves and take down Feng Ziyue, and he will win in his heart, and he is not in a hurry.

Feng Ziyue's divine sense sense, naturally found that this strange fragrance invaded, but once it entered the body, he was too Xuan Purple Qi rolled, and naturally turned into invisible, and the heart was also stable at the moment, just looking at the nose and nose, calming the mind and looking for a way out.

Yan Chixiao succeeded in making a move, but he didn't stop, he turned around and left, Su Wuchang and the cold-hearted Daogu and others were powerless to stop her, so they could only watch her leave, panicking in their hearts, needless to say.

Fei Hongqi Su frowned, with her understanding of Feng Ziyue, it was expected that even if he was included in the Spring Breeze Red Sleeve Move, for a while, there would be no major incident, but it was impossible to watch him being taken captive, and quietly followed behind him at the moment, ready to find a gap and rescue Feng Ziyue.

Her martial arts are so mysterious that even Yan Chixiao has never noticed it.

Yan Chixiao took Feng Ziyue, knowing that he couldn't stay here for a long time, and he didn't care about the Ten Thousand Words Blood Fu Courtyard at the moment, so he walked towards the deserted place.

Tianyin world, she was not familiar with it, but the martial arts reached her point, the divine sense sense, naturally knew the way to avoid evil, there are many strong opponents in this world, with her current strength, far from being an opponent, she will avoid it at the moment, and will not provoke.

She ran out of tens of thousands of miles in one go, only to feel that no one was chasing behind her, and she was even more calm, expecting that no one would be able to find her, so she slowed down, shook her head with a wry smile, and felt that she was too careful, a little like a frightened bird.

But think about what happened tens of thousands of years ago, and who can not be afraid.

She remembered the past, couldn't help but gloomy, saw a stream in front of her, walked a few steps ahead, and tidied up her appearance against the stream, but when she saw the flowers, it was like the past, just like the past, like falling flowers that could not be traced, and it was even more sad to come from it, and she cried for a while.

"I don't see the ancients before, I don't see the people who come after, I think of the world and the world, and I am alone and crying!"

Yan Chixiao let out a long laugh, cleaned his face with stream water, and his face showed a little infatuation, looking at the bright moon in the sky, I don't know what day it is, I was stupid for a while.

"Now that my family is dead, I am reincarnated, but I don't know what I can do?"

"Do you really want to kill all the disciples and grandchildren of those bald donkeys?"

Her heart was gloomy, and she felt that nothing was interesting for a while, so she lowered her hands and mopped the floor with her red sleeves, and was suddenly startled!

"Why, this kid isn't dead yet?"

Feng Ziyue in the spring breeze and red sleeves has been trapped in the 10,000-year-old shark incense for so long, but he is still alive and awe-inspiring, without a trace of confusion!