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175 Blue Stone Ball

At this time, Zhou Rouer finally stopped maintaining her pitiful appearance.

The aura in her body suddenly changed, becoming extremely mysterious and powerful. Shao Mingxuan's face suddenly changed, and even he could not see through the aura in Zhou Rouer!

What's going on?

"Hahaha, Mingxuan, do you think I, Zhou Rouer, will come stupidly and take the initiative to die? I, Zhou Rouer, have already experienced your ruthlessness and ruthlessness when I was alive. How could I really come to die without preparation after death?"

Zhou Rouer laughed loudly, and the oil-paper umbrella above her head suddenly rotated by itself, turning faster and faster.

"Wan'er, come back!" Shao Mingxuan's face changed drastically, he flew forward and pulled Zhou Wan'er behind him.

"Mingxuan, be careful!" Zhou Wan'er also realized that Zhou Rou'er was not an ordinary ghost. Her aura was very strange, and even made her feel a little suffocated.

On the side, Bai Yurao moved her nose and sniffed the breath coming from Zhou Rouer. The breath was so old that she felt a little familiar. She seemed to have smelled it somewhere, but she couldn't remember it for a moment.

But in short, Zhou Rouer is not simple.

Zhou Rouer narrowed her eyes and looked at the pair of men and women opposite her. After looking for a moment, she couldn't help but sneer. "Mingxuan, what's the point of Zhou Wan'er? You want to miss me for her? I, Zhou Rouer, have the means and look. Besides, Zhou Wan'er has the same face as me, why don't you choose her?"

"You are vicious and selfish. What can you compare with Wan'er?"

Shao Mingxuan said coldly, and at the same time, he took action without hesitation, and the ghost power surged terrifyingly, turning into sharp blade-like cold winds towards Zhou Rouer.

Zhou Rouer sneer appeared on her face. She suddenly waved her sleeves and let out a "wow" sound. The ghost forces that were rushing towards her were swept back and attacked Shao Mingxuan and Zhou Wan'er in reverse.

Zhou Mingxuan’s reputation as the Ghost King in recent years is not a reputation. He spread his palms, and a dark blue sword suddenly condensed from his palms. The sword made a sword roar, and a "swish" sound was like a flash of lightning, stabbing towards Zhou Rouer opposite him.

The long sword thorns, and the air is broken inch by inch, making the castration amazing!

Zhou Rouer flew back and hid behind her, and the yellow oil-paper umbrella spinning above her head suddenly flew up and shot towards Shao Mingxuan.

Buzz!

In an instant, the oil-paper umbrella emitted a yellow light, and the white plum blossoms on it seemed to be alive, floating down from the umbrella, turning into a rain of white plum blossoms to fly towards Shao Mingxuan and Zhou Wan'er.

Bai Yurao's eyes were slightly wide open. She seemed to smell the fragrance of plum blossoms floating in the air. She looked at the flying white plum blossoms curiously, and her eyes showed an envious look.

It would be great if she could have flowers flying when she hits people in the future.

She not only wants white plum blossoms, but also peach blossoms, apricot blossoms, pear blossoms, roses, peonies, roses, lilies, sea hall flowers... all flowers must be there, that cool!

So, Bai Yurao fell into a beautiful fantasy.

For example, when she kicked someone with her righteous foot, a man-eating flower suddenly bloomed on her feet? That enemy that wouldn't scare her to death!

For example, when I used my little pink fist to get people together, a cactus suddenly grew on my hand, and then the cactus pierced the enemy's face!

For example, when she fell back to the coast, many roses flew out of her body, the rose petals floated, the flying, how romantic...

For example...

"Hahaha!"

A harsh laughter interrupted Bai Yurao's fantasy. Bai Yurao returned to her senses unhappily and looked at the source of the laughter dissatisfied.

I saw Zhou Rouer holding an oil-paper umbrella and laughing loudly. Many white plum blossoms were flying around her. The scene was beautiful. Opposite her, Shao Mingxuan's soul body suddenly disappeared. Zhou Wan'er was holding Shao Mingxuan, and the two of them were close together.

"Shao Mingxuan, since I can't get you, then I will kill you and let you lose your souls together. Even if you are a ghost, you can't be together!"

Zhou Rouer's eyes showed a cruel feeling, and the white plum blossoms lingering around her suddenly surged quickly.

The surging white plum blossoms gradually released a wave of chill, just like snowflakes suddenly landing. The sky and the earth were covered in white in a blink of an eye.

Shao Mingxuan and Zhou Wan'er were instantly immersed in a world of white snow and plum blossoms, and the coldness eroded bones.

In fact, everything is illusory, but the scene of the white plum falling instantly surrounded Shao Mingxuan and Zhou Wan'er.

It's very mysterious, it's an indescribable feeling!

Bai Yurao opened her eyes wide again.

She suddenly felt that when she hit someone, flowers alone were not enough, but also artistic conception. For example, when she hit someone, not only flowers should bloom, but also artistic conception that makes people immerse themselves in a certain feeling.

Not to mention anything else, just say that when she put on her feet, she not only had to bloom a man-eating flower, but also had an invincible state of interweaving justice and courage, just like a rushing army, which made people tremble.

When you fall back to the coast, in addition to roses, you must also be excited and vibrate your nerves, such as yelling loudly: If you die, you must love...

When you return to the coast, you will definitely be moved and cry!

Artistic conception, yes, this is artistic conception, which can be understood but cannot be expressed in words!

Bai Yurao felt that she was really inspired today and actually learned a lot from Zhou Rouer.

She was thinking this way, and suddenly heard Zhou Wan'er screaming sadly, "Mingxuan!"

Bai Yurao was shocked and saw countless white plum blossoms turning into countless sharp blades and twisting towards Shao Mingxuan and Zhou Wan'er. The white plum blossoms seemed to be able to cut the soul. Every time the soul body was cut by the white plum blossoms, it would be cut off.

Shao Mingxuan held Zhou Wan'er tightly in his arms and allowed himself to bear the strangulation of the white plum blossoms.

Zhou Wan'er screamed shrillly because of this.

Bai Yurao then woke up from her fantasy. Without saying a word, she flew over.

She rushed into the rain of white plum blossoms. Wherever she passed, the power of the sun on her body melted the large areas of white plum blossoms and turned into invisible.

Zhou Rouer's face changed.

Bai Yurao had no expression on her face. She flew to Zhou Rouer and held the yellow oil paper umbrella in her hand. In an instant, black smoke came out from the oil paper umbrella. All the ghosts' methods encountered the sun's body, and there was only one end to it, that was to be destroyed!

Bai Yurao used force and with a "bang", the oil paper umbrella turned into ashes and disappeared invisible

"Ah!" Zhou Rouer screamed in shock.

The world is pure, without oil paper umbrellas and without white plum blossoms.

Bai Yurao flew in the air, and with a snatch of her little hand, she destroyed Zhou Rouer's killing weapon invisibly.

Shao Mingxuan and Zhou Wan'er stood up in a panic, and Shao Mingxuan said, "Miss Bai, be careful. She is not an ordinary ghost. She must have a strange treasure."

Zhou Rouer snorted coldly when she heard this, she glared at Bai Yurao, "Little girl, who are you? You summoned me before? I didn't expect that Zhou Rouer and my descendants still have blood in this world."

Zhou Rouer looked at Bai Yurao coldly, "Little girl, if you don't want to die, don't meddle in other people's business, otherwise I will deal with it with you!"

Bai Yurao didn't say a word, but just looked at her curiously. Zhou Rouer was Shi Meihua's direct ancestor. Bai Yurao pulled the wrench finger again, but she still didn't figure out how many generations it should be, and it was even more difficult to tell what Shi Meihua should call her.

Unable to figure it out, Bai Yurao simply stopped thinking about it. She tilted her head and said, "You have a breath, I am really familiar with it, I really want it!"

Zhou Rouer's face changed.

Bai Yurao had already pounced on her without saying a word and grabbed her chest.

Zhou Rouer was startled and blocked her back. At the same time, a blue light shot out from Zhou Rouer's chest and stabbed at Bai Yurao.

Bai Yurao didn't care at all, and her snow-white little hand pierced her chest directly and grabbed something.

"Ah——" Zhou Rou'er screamed in pain, Bai Yurao's eyes were filled with surprise, holding the thing and pulling it out!

Bai Yurao looked curiously and saw that she was holding a blue stone ball on the palm of her hand.

The aura on the blue stone ball was very familiar. Bai Yurao looked at it, a little surprised.

"What a familiar breath!" She murmured, looking at Zhou Rouer with strange eyes, "Where did you get this thing?"

Zhou Rouer covered her chest with a look of horror and anger. She didn't expect that the treasure she relied on was captured by this girl in an instant. Over the years, her ghost has been dormant just to refine this treasure, but she did not expect that she would be snatched away by this girl just after just a meeting.

Zhou Rouer was extremely unwilling to accept it, but the strength of this girl was far beyond her imagination. At this moment, the place pierced by the girl was burning in the sun flame. She tried her best to suppress and extinguish the sun flame, but in a blink of an eye, it started to burn again.

"Ahhhh--" Zhou Rouer kept screaming, and the sun flames on her soul were getting stronger and stronger.

In the end, her entire soul was wrapped in flames.

Zhou Rouer screamed and rolled in the flames, life was worse than death.

Shao Mingxuan and Zhou Wan'er watched this scene, and neither of them made any noise. In just a few breaths, Zhou Rou'er was burning with the burning of the sun's flames and her soul was scattered.

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Alas, the state is wrong, the card text, from three o'clock to now, I've got such a few words stuck. I'll take a break and write tomorrow, and gradually save the manuscript.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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