Scrap Miss Nishiki

Chapter 430

The divine beast was extremely proud, and Leng Shuang regretted the moment she stretched out her hand. Seeing Qilin's comfortable squinting expression, she still had some palpitations. She blinked with a sense of intimacy that she had never felt before, a little strange, did they really know each other? ?Why didn't Heilan and the others know about it?

"This..." Hei Luan was shocked, frowning and trying to remember, but he couldn't remember whether there was a unicorn thousands of years ago.

"This guy seems to like Master very much." After the black blood demon kite recovered, it transformed into a human being. He was also very handsome, with white hair and a shawl, bright green eyes like rippling green pools, and thin lips slightly raised under the tall and straight bridge of the nose. Dressed in black and standing with Hei Luan, at first glance, the two seem like brothers, but their temperaments are different, Hei Luan is evil and charming, while he is out of the world.

"But this guy is a statue." Qiu Ruhong squinted his eyes, staring at Qilin's appearance, feeling a little bit suspicious in his heart. He is a ghost cultivator, and Qilin's righteousness is awe-inspiring, and that awe-inspiring righteousness has penetrated into his body. Inexplicably, it made him extremely uncomfortable.

Qiu Ruhong stepped back slightly, aware of his movements, and the two souls looked at each other tacitly. Since Jiuyou's return, the relationship between the two has become much clearer. Awkward.

Hun glanced at the unicorn statue, and urged: "Go into the Palace of Order, will the Goddess of Order force the Dragon Lord to submit?"

"She dares!" Leng Shuang stared at Hun, this guy didn't open any pot and carried which pot.

Po couldn't stop laughing, and pinched his palm guiltily. Suddenly, Leng Shuang turned around and looked at the two of them meaningfully. The two were embarrassed for a moment.

"Little Qilin, let's continue later, the deity still has something to do." Leng Shuang withdrew her hand stroking the Qilin, and the divine beast Qilin twitched the corner of her mouth aggrieved, and finally confirmed that Leng Shuang didn't remember him.

Qilin watched Leng Shuang and others quietly enter the Palace of Order, and squinted his eyes slightly. The next moment, he saw a red glow leaving the body of the Qilin statue and entering the Palace of Order. The Qilin statue had no spirituality at all.

Leng Shuang and others have entered the Palace of Order, and they cannot be invisible. Leng Shuang is a little unwilling, but when entering here, he must act according to the rules of order, otherwise the goddess of order will be disturbed. At this moment, she does not want to face the enemy head-on, and the battle of gods has not yet begun , confronting her head-on is quite disadvantageous.

Seeing a trace of red light floating in front of her eyes, Leng Shuang didn't think too much, passing through the red light, she suddenly felt as if something had infiltrated into her body, and they came to the first hall when they were still in shock.

The first hall was extremely dark, and nothing could be seen in the darkness, but the hearing was a lot more sensitive, only the sound of pearls falling on a jade plate came, and the clanging sound came with awe-inspiring murderous aura, Leng Shuang and others One felt something trembling violently, and suddenly, the sound of clanging zither resounded through the hall, and the invisible sound blade struck, and the attack was fierce!
Leng Shuang and the others moved forward separately, using Taxue Wuhen's movement skills, as if sensing a crisis, Leng Shuang's figure did not touch the sound blade while dodging, and the sound of "噗噗——" came to his ears, As if the sound blade had sliced ​​through the skirt of her clothes, she frowned, stood with her hands behind her back, and shouted to the shadow on the high platform in front of her, "Your Excellency, are you a young man who likes to sneak up on people?"

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the strings seemed to break instantly. I saw the man raised his head, his face was old, his expression was ordinary and unwavering, and his pair of old eyes seemed to be innocent but actually revealed an incomparably sharp light. He was staring at Leng Shuang, the old man Qing Yan: "Your Excellency seems to like sneak attacks too!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, he only heard a "ding", and the sound of the piano sounded again, instantly blocking the flames of hell flying from Lengshuang's fingertips!
"The Lord of Tianyin City, Tianyinkui has met the Lord of the Gods!"

Accompanied by the clank of the zither, Tianyinkui's voice fell, and there was a murderous intent in the one after another of the music, the sound blade kept colliding with the flames of hell, and the demon red flames of hell were extinguished, piercing the air faintly, hitting The sound continued to resound in the hall, Tian Yinkui's ten fingers slid, and the invisible sound blade attacked Leng Shuang and others again!

"puff--"

The sound of the sound blade rubbing against the air came to Leng Shuang's ears, feeling a sharp attack, Leng Shuang quickly dodged, condensing the shadow of the crooked on the high platform in front of him, and saw his hands constantly flying on the strings, following With his movement, the sound blade could no longer withstand the friction, and it actually made a loud bang!

Leng Shuang did not expect that the mysterious Lord Tianyin was actually the general of the Goddess of Order. No wonder he would help the God of Darkness, but Tianyinkui's strength is not extremely powerful. Could it be that he is only the weakest existence in the Palace of Order?

"Tianyinkui! It's okay to be the lackey of the goddess of order, but are you sure that your Tianyin city can compete with this deity?" Lengshuang changed the direction of the sound blade with a wave of her hand, and in an instant, there was another chaos around her. , Hei Luan had already found Leng Shuang in the dark, and the two stood side by side, looking at the high platform ahead together.

Hei Luan was slightly annoyed, a cluster of flames slammed in the palm of his hand, illuminating the entire hall and allowing Leng Shuang to see clearly the hunchbacked figure on the high platform.

Tian Yinkui on the high platform had a vicissitudes of life, wearing a blue robe, and the moment his hunched figure lit up in the main hall, he stood upright like a pine tree. His expression was indifferent, and there was a trace of disgust for the light in his eyes. Yan trembled slightly, and his fingers trembled. He hated the light and quickly closed his eyes. He lost his vision, but his hearing became more sensitive.

Any small sound in the hall could not be concealed from his ears, and he even heard the breathing of Leng Shuang and others, and after a while, Tian Yinkui's voice sounded: "I don't know why the Lord of the Gods is coming, why? "

Leng Shuang stared at Tian Yinkui, her eyes dim, and she answered the wrong question: "The remaining eleven warriors in the Zodiac Palace of Order are stronger than you, right?"

Tian Yinkui's expression was slightly stiff, and Leng Shuang knew that she had guessed well.

"I don't have time to spend with you, I have to get out of the way, or... die!" Leng Shuang narrowed her eyes, stepped forward, and kept pressing Tian Yinkui with her momentum, letting him know that their strengths were very different. Killing is no danger to Lengshuang at all.

Tian Yinkui raised her lips suddenly, her eyes were still closed and she looked like an expert, her expression was a bit cold and stern, she fiddled with the strings with both hands, and said suddenly: "My lord, don't push people too much! "

"This deity has never had the habit of persecuting others, but Tianyin City mainly has self-knowledge, you are not enough to see!" After finishing speaking, Leng Shuang raised her head and raised her eyebrows impatiently: "Ruhong, this old man will be handed over to you gone."

She was impatient. If she continued like this, she didn't know when she would be able to enter the main hall. Leng Shuang didn't plan to pick the remaining eleven warriors one by one. Time did not allow her to do so, nor did her heart.

(End of this chapter)