A terrifying aura erupted from Hongzhuang's delicate body.
She grabbed it with her jade hand, and a long sword suddenly appeared in her palm.
The sword is three feet long, and its body is blood red, emitting a strange light.
The color of this sword is even blood red compared to the Judgment Sword...
The moment the sword came out, the entire void was enveloped in an extremely oppressive sword power.
Feeling the suffocating sword power, the expressions of all the powerful men all changed.
Under the power of this sword, someone as powerful as them suddenly felt insignificant.
"Invincible!"
This is the first thought that flashes in everyone's mind.
At the thought of this, panic flashed across everyone's eyes.
Because Hongzhuang has already taken action, at this time, even if you want to run away, it's too late.
They panicked.
Each sacrificed their own spiritual weapons and life-saving means.
There are shields, talismans, armors, and what's more, they also possess the will of the ancient powerful...
Various!
However, under Hongzhuang's bloody sword, all these life-saving means were turned into dust.
No matter if you are an innate spiritual weapon, a pseudo-original weapon, a high-level defensive talisman, or the will of an ancient strongman.
Everything the sword light passed by turned into rubbish.
"call out!"
The sharp sword light flashed across like a shooting star.
Nineteen powerful men in the Dawan Dharma Realm instantly froze on the spot.
The pupils of the eyes were still fixed with a trace of disbelief, but the vitality was quietly passing away...
Then, they fell down one by one.
Nineteen powerful men in the Dawan Dharma Realm were instantly killed!
"Is this... so strong?"
Zheng Zhi was dumbfounded.
Swallowed hard.
He had already been mentally prepared for Hongzhuang's strength.
But this... is a bit too outrageous, right?
With just one sword, nineteen powerful men in the Great Ten Thousand Dharma Realm were instantly killed!
How strong should the red makeup be?
And just when Zheng Zhi was stunned.
Suddenly his eyes lit up.
He saw that a stunningly beautiful person had appeared in front of him.
Under the moonlight, she is as beautiful as a fairy.
With a slight smile, even the heaven and earth were eclipsed in this moment.
Hongzhuang said: "Do you still remember that poem?"
"poetry?"
Zheng Zhi was stunned and looked confused.
And just when he was confused, the girl's sweet voice came to his ears.
"There are thousands of things in this world, but I have three loves: the sun, the moon and you!"
"The sun is the morning, the moon is the evening, and the king is the morning and evening."
Hongzhuang slowly squatted down, holding Zheng Zhi's face lightly with her jade hands. Her beautiful eyes were full of softness and affection.
"There are thousands of floating worlds, but there are only three: the moon in the water, the flowers in the mirror, and you in the dream."
As he said that, Zheng Zhi raised his head and looked into those beautiful eyes so close to each other: "You can ask for the moon, you can get flowers, but you can't get them if you ask for them."
In fact, he had never heard of this poem.
However, when I heard Hong Zhuang's words, a fragment suddenly appeared in my mind and I read it subconsciously.
"After all, since ancient times, there has been so much love, emptiness and hatred. Good dreams are the easiest to wake up from. We say goodbye and never see each other again. In the end, we are alone and spend the spring and autumn!"
Hongzhuang read: "I added this sentence later, but now I am no longer alone."
"Feel sorry."
Zheng Zhidao: "Although I haven't remembered everything about the past, when I saw you for the first time, my heart hurt. In the past, you should have been a very important person to me."
"It's okay. If you can't remember it, think about it slowly. There is still a lot of time in the future."
Hongzhuang smiled slightly and gently touched Zheng Zhi's face: "If I can see Brother He again in a hundred thousand years, Hongzhuang is already satisfied."
It's so hard to put it down.
It's like touching a lost treasure.
In the corner of his eyes, there was a glistening teardrop appearing.
And just as the red makeup caressed Zheng Zhi's face, a faint red light poured into Zheng Zhi's body.
I saw that Zheng Zhi's injuries began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After a while, it returned to its original state.
"Thanks!"
Zheng Zhidao.
As for Hong Zhuang's magical methods, he was already used to it.
After all, to be shocked, the killing of nineteen powerful men of the Great Ten Thousand Dharma Realm with one sword was enough to refresh his three views.
"Do we still need these between you and me?"
The corner of Hongzhuang's mouth pursed, feeling a little unhappy.
She looked at Zheng Zhi: "I wasn't so polite when a certain person died to protect me from the disaster just now..."
"Too."
Zheng Zhi laughed dumbly.
He was indeed a little too polite.
And for some reason, when he was getting along with Hongzhuang, he always felt that everything was so familiar.
Suddenly thinking of something, Zheng Zhi asked: "Are you also a sword cultivator?"
As he spoke, he looked at the bloody sword floating behind Hongzhuang.
This sword is very unusual.
The faint sword power made Zheng Zhi feel fear in his heart.
The quality of this sword is even difficult to compare with the source weapon.
Its quality is even higher than that of the Judgment Sword.
Because Zheng Zhi could clearly feel that the emotion conveyed to him by the sword spirit when Judgment Sword saw this bloody sword was panic!
It can make the Judgment Sword fearful, which shows that this sword has extraordinary origins.
"You mean her?"
Hongzhuang blinked, a playful look appeared on her face, and said: "This sword is called Blood Emperor, and it is my natal sword."
As she said that, she turned her head and glanced at Zheng Zhi: "Brother He seems to have forgotten that this sword was given to Hongzhuang by you."
"Did I give it to you?"
Zheng Zhi was stunned.
He subconsciously touched the Blood Emperor Sword.
The Blood Emperor Sword seemed to be sharp and sharp, but when Zheng Zhi's hand approached, he did not resist and allowed Zheng Zhi to hold it in his hand.
"this……"
Zheng Zhi was dumbfounded on the spot.
Because the response the Blood Emperor Sword gave him was actually a kiss.
It was like meeting the master, and at the same time, there was a hint of excitement mixed in with the kiss.
"A nice sword, it matches you well."
Zheng Zhi gently stroked the Blood Emperor Sword and then handed it to Hong Zhuang.
To be honest, he was very excited about the Blood Emperor Sword.
This is a swordsman's desire for a sword.
But no matter how tempted he was, he couldn't ask for the baby with red makeup.
This is the bottom line of being a human being!
Moreover, according to what Hongzhuang said, this sword might have been given by "him".
Of course, Zheng Zhi at this moment had no idea what the Blood Emperor Sword represented and how terrifying its power was...
"Actually, if Brother He wants to learn swordsmanship, Hongzhuang can teach him. However, Brother He seems to have a better inheritance of swordsmanship. She is indeed stronger than Hongzhuang."
Hongzhuang smiled.
The meaning behind the words is clear.
When Zheng Zhi heard this, his heart moved.
He suspected that Hongzhuang had seen something.
Moreover, after hearing this, Hongzhuang seems to know the mysterious woman?
However, Zheng Zhi did not ask further, but said: "Hongzhuang, what are your plans next?"
"Follow me, or..."
"What do you think?"
Hongzhuang rolled her eyes at Zheng Zhi and said, "Brother He, this little girl is homeless and helpless now."
As she spoke, her pretty face showed a hint of grievance: "Hongzhuang used to take in a few slaves to collect cultivation resources and handle trivial matters for me, but now they are all dead, and Brother He doesn't allow me to do those things anymore...
…”
"Then just follow me!"
Zheng Li immediately compromised.
Although I knew that Hongzhuang's grievance was fake, what she said was true.
He did kill his slave. Although Taoist Xuan Gui was Hongzhuang himself and killed his relatives out of justice, the fundamental reason was to save him.
Moreover, ghost cultivation relies on devouring souls and killing people to practice.
I don’t allow Hongzhuang to do that kind of thing again.
Due to emotions and reasons, he really couldn't leave others alone.
Furthermore, the woman in front of him was most likely his wife in his previous life. If he really left her alone, wouldn't Zheng Zhi become an irresponsible scumbag?
This is not possible!
"Hehe, Brother He is the best."
Hongzhuang was so excited that she kissed Zheng Zhi directly.
The sudden kiss made Zheng Zhi a little stunned.
So proactive?
But when I thought about my identity, I felt relieved instantly.
"Don't take advantage of me, bastard!"
With this thought passing through his mind, Zheng Zhi revealed a wicked smile on his face.
Then, just as Hong Zhuang's lips were parting, she directly blocked the latter's slim waist with her backhand and kissed the girl's lips again...
After a long time, the lips parted.
The young man is still unfinished.
The girl's face is as red as a cloud!
She said: "Brother He, you are still as domineering as ever."
How could there be any trace of the majesty of the Holy Lord in that shy look?
And just when Zheng Zhi reached into the girl's clothes and wanted to take a step further, he was stopped by Hongzhuang.
She blushed and said: "Um...Brother He, Hongzhuang has just condensed into a physical entity, and his condition is not yet stable. He cannot..."
When she spoke later, her voice was as thin as the sound of a mosquito.
"All right."
Zheng Zhi withdrew his hand, feeling a little disappointed.
The cool breeze blew in at night, and he regained some sense.
The red makeup is so beautiful. The beauty took the initiative earlier, and he almost couldn't hold it back...
However, Zheng Zhi also thought of something and corrected him: "In this life, my name is Zheng Zhi. Otherwise, Hongzhuang, you should call me Zheng Zhi from now on, right?"
Past lives, present lives, reincarnation, I don’t believe it.
It's just that he hasn't been exposed to these things yet, so he always feels a little weird.
Besides, what about past lives?
He Zheng Zhi is Zheng Zhi, and he will only be Zheng Zhi from now on.
Even if he was an extremely strong man in his previous life, he firmly believes that he will only be stronger than before in this life!
Living in the shadow of his past life was difficult for Zheng Zhi to accept.
"Okay, brother Zheng Zhi."
Hongzhuang smiled sweetly and stuck out her pink tongue.
"Let's go down the mountain together!"
Zheng Zhi took Hongzhuang's little hand and prepared to go down the mountain.
But Hongzhuang shook her head: "No."
Zheng Zhi was stunned and didn't know why.
"I have just experienced the catastrophe of transformation. My physical body needs to be stabilized and I need to find a place to retreat."
At this time, Hongzhuang looked at Zheng Zhi's heart: "Your place is pretty good."
"Did you see it?"
Zheng Zhi was slightly surprised.
He didn't expect that his secret would be seen through by Hongzhuang at a glance.
"I feel the scent of a friend."
Hongzhuang smiled slightly: "Besides, living in your heart, what a good meaning this means?"
"All right!"
Zheng Zhi shrugged, then with a thought in his mind, he opened the entrance to the regional space.
After everything was done, Zheng Zhi didn't care so much and flew down the mountain.
But at this moment, in the hell space, it is not peaceful.
Hongzhuang, dressed in blood, stands on the vast ice field.
Snowflakes fell on the girl's dress, adding a hint of coldness to her already cold temperament.
She glanced around with her beautiful eyes, and after a moment, she said: "Su Qing, I know you are here, come out!"