1572. Chapter 1572 The cursed soul of Huangquan returns
Large tracts of red petals came out of Feng Shitian's body. Feng Youlan looked at the scene in front of her in surprise. At this moment, he was really stunned. He no longer knew how he should react.
, what is going on, what is all this going on?
He couldn't figure it out. Could it be that something happened to Feng Shitian's body?
Feng Youlan didn't know that as the first red petal fully unfolded, an unparalleled pressure spread out at this moment.
Feng Youlan gritted her teeth tightly, but her eyes stared at the big red petals without blinking.
The red is as gorgeous as blood, as cruel as blood, but it is damn beautiful. It is a thrilling beauty, a beauty that makes people almost suffocate. Under this kind of beauty, it makes people
I just feel that I would rather burn my soul and turn it into ashes together with him.
The Tianlong Ring flashed with faint light at this moment. Even Feng Youlan didn't notice that the Tianlong Ring on Feng Shitian's finger actually turned into a small black dragon at this moment. Then, with a swing of its tail, it moved towards the red dragon.
The petal roots swim away.
At this moment, Feng Shitian's eyes were slightly closed, and her long snow-colored hair was moving without any wind. Her body was slowly turning in mid-air, and as the big red petals opened one after another, the woman's face was filled with emotion.
There was peace.
One piece, two pieces, three pieces...
The bright red petals slowly brought their beauty here with a lazy speed. At this time, the demon tribesmen also stared blankly at the beauty in mid-air.
Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and no one realized that they had forgotten to breathe. Everyone only had that red flower in their eyes, a beautiful and enchanting flower.
Finally, when the last big red petal bloomed, Feng Shitian's closed eyes suddenly opened. There was no emotion in those watery eyes, but only coldness, ruthlessness, and...
There is killing.
Her long snow-colored hair fluttered behind her head, and her entire body was wrapped in flowers. At first glance, she looked like a beautiful flower fairy.
"His, hiss, hiss..." At this time, with a burst of sound, a small black dragon swam to Feng Shitian's side with a swipe of its tail.
"Tianlong Ring!" Feng Shitian glanced at the black dragon lightly: "I understand, everything is understood."
The other side flower is also called the flower of the underworld. The flowers bloom but no leaves are visible, and the leaves are visible but no flowers bloom.
No matter how many reincarnations they go through, flowers and leaves will never meet again.
Feng Shitian covered his chest: "Who put the underworld curse on the two of us? I will find a way to solve it!"
"Hiss, hiss, hiss!" The little black dragon seemed to understand what Feng Shitian meant, so the little dragon actually swam more happily.
Feng Shitian stretched out his hand in front of Xiaolong: "Anyway, now I can condense his soul for him!"
Xiaolong blinked his bright eyes and seemed to think seriously for a moment. Then he opened his mouth and the body of Yaolan Jingtian appeared in front of Feng Shitian.
It is a pure and handsome face.
She raised her hand and gently touched Yaolan Jingtian's face, and then Feng Shitian smiled. The moment her smile bloomed, her voice also rang out: "Summon the soul in the name of the other shore flower, and the soul will return!"