It was almost time for Han Yun to be cut into two pieces by the light blade emitted by the Shenwu flower stick.--)

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A green shadow flashed, and the corpse king Yaoyao miraculously blocked Han Yun's body. Two green lights and light blades collided, and a violent explosion occurred instantly. Qixuan Peak rumbled and huge gravel fell to the sea below.

The green light and the light blade quickly retreated.

The light blade finally slashed on the body of the corpse king Yaoyao. The body of the corpse king Yaoyao shook and fell down like a kite with a broken thread. Xuan Yue let out a scream and almost fainted. Seeing Han Yun safe and sound, a ecstasy flashed in her eyes with relief. Her pale pretty face returned to a trace of blood, and almost made an irreparable mistake.

"Yaoyao!" Han Yun and Wu Yiyi exclaimed in surprise, and Wu Yiyi rushed down first. Han Yunyun's eyes suddenly turned red and he stared at Bing Xin fiercely, like a wild beast that was completely angered. Bing Xin actually felt a hint of coldness, but it just flashed by, and said coldly: "A man who overestimates himself!"

With a casual move, the Yuan Ling of the Shenwu Flower Staff in Han Yun's hand actually flew out of his hand and instantly merged into the body of the Shenwu Flower Staff in Bingxin's hand.

The light of the Shenwu flower rod suddenly increased by hundreds of times, and a colorful light column broke through the sky. A colorful light spot appeared on the sky. The light spot became larger and larger, and finally formed a colorful vortex channel, which slowly extended down.

Bingxin stood up from the Binglian with excitement, and said in a trembling voice: "The Gate of Heaven is actually the Gate of Heaven!"

"That's right, it's the gate of heaven, but it's not for you!" Xuan Yue, who was originally sluggish, suddenly became radiant and stood up. A colorful crimson flower appeared on her eyebrows, and her body released endless majesty. She only closed her sharpness when passing Han Yun, and showed a hint of apology. The other six women also lingered with colorful lights, and their bodies gradually became illusory and transparent, and finally turned into a petal of different colors.

Han Yun couldn't help but be shocked and shouted: "Yue'er, what are you going to do?"

Xuan Yue looked at Han Yun apologetically, and herself became illusory and turned into a petal. The seven petals quickly combined to form a colorful bud.

"Don't imagine the seven souls merged!" Bing Xin shouted coldly, and the Shenwu flower stick in her hand slashed towards the seedling, but what shocked her was that the Shenwu flower stick in her hand actually broke free and flew to the next side of the colorful flower bud. The colorful flower buds quickly merged with the buds at the top of the magic staff, and the dazzling light was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.

Bingxin's face changed drastically. He turned around and wanted to escape, but was tied tightly by a light from the staff, unable to move at all.

At this moment, the buds on the staff opened layer by layer, with colorful clouds and auspicious flowers. Seven graceful figures appeared on the strange flowers. They were Chu Junchuo and the girls. The seven girls each stood on a petal, and their bodies were filled with light, and they slowly turned with the strange flowers.

"Brother Yun, save me!"

"Little thief!"

"Han Yun!"

Lin Jin'er and others seemed to have woken up and shouted loudly for help!

"Yue'er, what do you want to do? Stop quickly!" Han Yun shouted and rushed over.

Han Yun seemed to hit an invisible barrier, shaking himself with stars all over the sky. The colorful flowers were turning faster and faster, and the seven figures gradually became blurred. Han Yunpeng sacrificed the Sun True Fire Sword and slashed the invisible barrier like crazy.

The colorful flowers completely turned into a foggy phora, and familiar pretty faces kept changing in the phora.

"The seven souls return to one, the crimson flowers merge, and in the name of the gods, the seven mysterious appears!" A beautiful voice suddenly sounded, just like the sound of an immortal outside the sky, but it also had a supreme majesty.

Han Yun couldn't help but feel shocked. The flames of the Sun True Fire Sword were closed, and the dreamy colorful light condensed. A huge colorful strange flower rose slowly. A peerless beauty in colorful clothes stood up on the strange flowers, with her skirt flying, and was about to break through the sky. The beautiful woman in colorful clothes tied her hair into a jade butterfly bun with her wings, her black eyebrows were as curled as a little heroic as a star, her eyes were as dark as bright as the stars, and her watery eyebrows were more like Lin Jin'er, but the corners of her eyes were full of charm as Tian Xiaofei. Her beautiful face was shallow and a bit like Tian Xiaoji. Her slender waist was as graceful as it was not exaggerated, giving people a feeling of naturalness.

The woman in colorful clothes had a divine light in her eyes, and her every move exuded a moving majesty. Yes, it was not at all contradictory. It was an extremely moving majesty that made people worship him and couldn't help but want to get close to her. Han Yun looked at the graceful woman standing on the strange flower with complex eyes, both strange and familiar, and couldn't tell what it felt.

The woman in colorful clothes glanced at Han Yun lightly, her expression was extremely complicated!

"You...you are not the messenger of the Crimson Flower...you...you...hua..." Bing Xin's face changed drastically, and she couldn't speak in a terrifying and fighting manner, and Hua didn't say anything. The woman in the colorful clothes glanced over Bing Xin, and her originally calm and calm eyes instantly became majestic and fierce. Bing Xin's legs softened and she knelt down in the air with fear: "Bing Xin deserves to die, please beg the Lord of God to be kind!"

"You deserve to die!" The woman in colorful clothes said coldly, her voice as if she had fallen into a jade plate, majestic and beautiful.

Bing Xin's face instantly turned ashes, and he knelt in the air. The woman in the colorful clothes lit up with a finger of light, and Bing Xin's natal flower Ice Lotus exploded instantly. Bing Xin screamed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his whole body became depressed.

"Abandon your cultivation to show punishment!" The woman in color said coldly, and her majestic eyes passed by were solemn. Elder Fu and others knelt down from afar, not even dared to raise their heads. The woman in color glanced at Han Yun, and a faint unbearableness flashed in her eyes. The sleeves were gently brushing, and the colorful flowers under her feet flew towards the gate of the sky above the sky.

Han Yun then realized, and rushed to shout: "Stop!"

The woman in the colorful clothes shook slightly and flew towards the gate of the sky faster. The flower floated like a graceful butterfly. Han Yun couldn't help but be furious, and his body rushed forward with a flash, and he grabbed the woman in the colorful clothes with his right hand. The woman in the colorful clothes frowned and slapped her backhand. When she was about to turn her palm into fingers, she flicked it lightning as quickly as lightning. Han Yun was instantly shocked, and her whole arm was so sour and soft that she couldn't lift it up, and she couldn't help but feel shocked.

"Who are you?" Han Yun shouted in a deep voice, raised his eyebrows and stared at the eyes of the woman in Caiyi. The majestic aura on the woman in Caiyi closed, and her eyes suddenly became soft like water, and she said lightly: "Don't you know who I am?"

Han Yun's eyes froze and said coldly: "I don't care who you are. How are you doing with Jin'er, Chuochuo, Yue'er and the others? Hand them over immediately!"

The beautiful face of the woman in the colorful clothes rose anger on her beautiful face, which was not inferior to Zhaoyao, and she said coldly: "What if I can't hand it over?"

Han Yun spit out four words word by word: "No - dead - no - stop!"

The woman in the colorful clothes raised her eyebrows, and a strange look flashed in her eyes, and she said indifferently: "Do you really love them so much?"

Han Yun nodded coldly: "That's right!"

The woman in the colorful clothes looked fierce and scolded: "Don't you think you are too greedy?"

Han Yun was stunned for a moment and continued to look dark and said, "It's not your business. I love them, it's enough for them to love me!"

The woman in the colorful clothes had a cold face and stared at Han Yun with a cold look. Han Yun stared at her without fear. The woman in the colorful clothes had a round eyes, and Han Yunwu had an illusion that the woman in front of her was Lin Jin'er.

The woman in the colorful clothes fluctuated for a moment, and finally lost, and said indifferently: "If you could only choose one of the seven of them, who would you choose?"

"If there is no if, no one among them can do it!" Han Yun said coldly. The woman in the colorful clothes laughed furiously: "I am not greedy!" Her smile looked very much like Chu Junchuo, and the shallow dimples on her face were even more obvious.

Han Yun was stunned for a moment, and the woman in colorful clothes looked dark and shouted coldly: "I can only give you one of them, I will give you ten breaths to decide!" His tone was decisive and there was no room for negotiation.

ps: Guess which Han Yun would choose? Or which one do you want Han Yun to choose? Post a post in the book review area to reveal your favorite heroine!
Chapter completed!