But let's not talk about whether she can do it. Even if she can succeed, the ten thousand beast soul pill that she finally refined will probably be destroyed by her sword. At that time, what will she use to deal with the purple soul beast and resolve the purple sky
The crisis of prison?
Just as Gu Fenghua was hesitating, suddenly, a cheerful and clear singing sounded: "Ah...oh...ah...oh...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah stuffed pears, ah stuffed knife, ah stuffed knife, ah stuffed knife, ah
Stop the pear, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah..."
Gu Fenghua looked up happily.
Strangely, there was no figure in Xiao Jianhua's shaking head and burning in the air.
Gu Fenghua quickly lowered his head and saw crystal rays of glow reflected in the demon soul's eyes burning with dark five-color flames.
Immediately afterwards, a petite and enchanting fox appeared in front of him, and the nine fox tails swayed gently, emitting a strange light.
Residence! It turns out that this time the person who appeared was not the little kid, but the little vixen.
Gu Fenghua was originally full of joy, but suddenly became a little crazy: What's wrong with learning? He actually learned to sing with Xiao Jianhua. Do you think I'm not nervous enough?
It is hard to say how nervous Gu Fenghua was, but the demon soul in front of him was obviously very poisoned, very nervous. The dark five-color flame in his eyes was like a bucket of ignited tincture oil, and it exploded violently, and the originally dark five-color flame was also
Become a chaos.
Its whole body was trembling, and cracks appeared on its solid body.
No, this is not the credit for the singing! Gu Fenghua suddenly realized that although the lyrics of the little vixen chanted by the song are exactly the same as those of the sings of the sings, the singing is clear and beautiful, and there is no lethality at all. What it is now exerting is its own talented magical powers.
The little vixen stood up halfway, and its pointed little face almost touched the demon soul's face. The nine fox tails swayed like water plants, emitting crystal bright colorful glow. The eyes, which looked like red gems, became different from before.
same.
In the past, it had only charm in its eyes, which was full of temptation to any male creature, but it had no lethality to the same sex.
But at this time, in those moist eyes, in addition to charm, there were more sorrow, sadness, pain, anger, and hatred.
Through the chaotic eyes of the demon soul, Gu Fenghua saw the reflected eyes of the little vixen, as if a scroll of paintings flashed quickly in his mind.
On the cold and snowy night, on the empty street eaves, the little girl abandoned by her parents was curled up in rags. She cried silently, and crystal tears fell in her big empty eyes.
The cold wind whistled like a song or a weeping, and her withered hair gradually covered with a layer of frost. She gradually lost her vitality, like an ice sculpture, only the condensed tears still hang on her thin face.
The river water churned, and a woman in white turned her head and looked back. Her beautiful face pet was so haggard. She looked at the picture that was once full of tenderness and sweetness, but now she was only ruthless and indifferent, just like a passerby, light
He gently stroked his slightly raised belly and drifted down towards the river.
The waves splashed, and the vows that had been vowed away like the waves, leaving only endless sadness.
The swords and swords were shining, the arrows were like rain, and the sound of killing was shaking the sky. The broken city was filled with fire, and a thin man stood against the wall holding a hatchet.
The rain mixed with blood flowed through his feet like a stream, and his parents, his wife, and the toddler who had just learned to walk fell beside him and had long lost his life.