Chapter 1697： Bitter curse

"Little vulture..."

Fang Xingxin has been unable to hold back, his body is slightly moving, and he flies straight toward the mountain. This piece of bitter sea, the ebb and flow, contains murderous, underwater has many powerful World of Warcraft, I do not know it is born here. It is still fed by the bliss master. This kind of Warcraft is not spiritually strong, but its power is terrible. When it comes to life, it will be a natural guard, but it’s a natural guard. The great thing is that the ordinary Da Luo Jinxian can't detect his body shape, let alone these World of Warcraft, and he easily walked to the peak of the mountain, but saw this mountain peak, there is a hole in the middle, a circle Prohibition, the party does not make him think, the whole machine is like a landscape, everything is like a landscape, quietly entered the Dongfu...

This entered Dongfu, and his eyes changed immediately.

The arrangement in Dongfu is very simple. There is only one black high platform, and the lower stage is a cold lake. In the cold pool, there are countless black thorns, spikes and thorns, and a pool of people. Then there is a sultry man in white, sitting in the middle of the cold pool, between the thorns, the body was cut by thorns, bloody, white robes have been mostly red!

When the party looked at the past, the white man was looking up at him, smiling, his eyes were quiet, the ancient well-like eyes were silent, and there seemed to be a faint surprise, gently toward him. Nod: "Brother, really you!"

That smile, as clear as ever, kindly, but not exactly who is Shenxiu?

The breath of the square line suddenly rushed, and the depth of the eye was deep, and the magical spirit floated up...

Today's Fangxing is the appearance of the emperor. Even the three red celestial celestial beings can't directly see his identity. He can only use the method of searching the soul, but he appears in front of the **** show. Shenxiu promptly called out his name, which is simply ridiculous and shocking, but the party does not care about this issue, just feels endless anger!

Those thorns that surround the gods show are similar to the rare ones like the fairy medicine. When there are both fairy medicines in the world, there will naturally be poisonous woods of opposite nature to the fairy medicine. This kind of thorns is the kind. Just looking at it, Fang Xun found that the thorns on the thorns have already produced a natural pattern, which shows the horror of power. He believes that this kind of thorns are tied too The body of B Shangxian will make the other party suffer and unbearable, not to mention the fact that there are so many under the cold pool?

The fist was squeezing tightly, and looking at the Shenxiu sitting on the knees, coldly said: "What happened?"

Nowadays, he and Shen Xiu have not seen it for decades. But at this time, the appearance of Shen Xiu has not changed. It is still the appearance of a handsome little monk in memory, but it has become plain and far in the eyes. He was sitting cross-legged in the cold pool. The water didn't reach his waist. The blood was scarred. I don't know how many blood marks. Even I didn't know how many thorns were stuck in the flesh, but his face was pale, but his face was not seen. The color of pain, only a slight surprise, his eyes are also looking at the side, barely smiled: "Brother, I did not expect to meet you here, how did you come over? This ... Who is this flesh? ”

"You have to marry, how can I not come?"

Fang Xing coldly looked at the wounds on Shen Xiu, and even the corners of his eyes were beating. The sound did not know how much murderousness was contained: "Mom, the Sao Niangs dare to do this to you, you can rest assured, this time I must I’m out of bliss to help you out...”

At this time, his murderousness was not a fake. I had heard that Shenxiu wanted to marry. He thought it was quite fun. Even if he married a woman who had already married a hundred and eight men, he didn’t care much. At most, every time the house show is queued up, but when I saw that Shenxiu was imprisoned here, and the body was cut into blood by the endless thorns, the anger in his heart could no longer hold back, what he The mother of the bliss, even the Emperor, at this time he also wants to kill...

As he spoke, he raised his hand.

Shenxiu is a slight glimpse, said: "Brother, what are you going to do?"

The party did not feel good: "What else can you do to save you back..."

Shenxiu heard the words, immediately smiled and shook his head and said: "You can't save me..."

Fang Xing smiled coldly: "Then you are too small to look at me, these thorns, can you resist me?"

Bang!

Speaking, he has been running a supernatural power, his mind is moving, his anger is rising, and there are endless three sacred fires born out of thin air. They burned along the thorns and passed through the ancestral temple. After the first four sacrifices, his movements to the fairy fire were already powerful and powerful. The infinite anger flame spread with his thoughts, almost between the moments, and all the thorns in the cold pool were turned into The ashes, but the skin of Shenxiu has not been hurt by a little bit, it seems that it has been all banned...

"Go!"

When the party made a cold drink, he had to reach out and lift the **** show. He also knew that he had taken the show with him. The bliss and the devil must be furious, but he didn’t care. Anyway, he still has a big red emperor. The identity, the bliss and the Lord have a few courage to dare to be embarrassed with themselves? Most of the negotiations have been shattered. Compared with Shen Xiu, what can the big red sky plan be?

"Brother, I can't go..."

However, all the thorns have been turned away, but there is no smile on the face of Shenxiu, just a calm smile, gently said.

"Ok?"

The party also immediately saw the problem, and the brow wrinkled up.

He has burned out almost all the thorns, but in the flesh wounds of Shenxiu, there are already tender and tender buds that have grown up and slowly crawled over his body. It has changed in a few moments. It was as horrible as it was at the beginning, which made Fang Fang’s heart more angry. This thorn was actually planted directly on Shenxiu’s body. It is a vicious mantra!

"How bold is that man, actually dare to curse on you, but I will take you out first, there will be a way to solve it..."

The murder of the party is like a volcano that can't hold back.

However, after listening to the Shenxiu, it was a slight glimpse. I knew that the party would be wrong. I smiled and said: "Brother, you misunderstood, I said that I can’t go because it’s because of this bitter curse, but Because... all this is my willingness..."

"voluntary?"

Fang stayed for a while and looked up at the clear eyes of Shenxiu.

After a long while, he looked strangely: "When did you start to like this tone?"

"amount……"

Shenxiu also stayed for a long while, smiled bitterly: "Although I don't understand it, but the brothers seem to think of something bad..."

"Less come to smile!"

Fang Xing looked at the show, and his heart was only getting heavier and he didn't have any jokes: "What is going on?"

"Oh, this is a long story..."

Shenxiu seems to have quite a feeling, a long sigh, and the aftertaste is continuous.

But as soon as I looked up, I saw the impatient look on the side of the line and hurriedly said, "I will hurry..."

Fang Yinan's face, nodded: "Then you say..."

"Brother, have you heard that I am going to take my wife?"

Shenxiu looked up and looked at Fang Xing, and there seemed to be a faint smile on the eyebrows.

"You are not married, married, and married to others..."

Fang Xing unveiled him unceremoniously, and his expression was quite disdainful.

"Amount... this is also..."

Shenxiu’s expression was a little embarrassed. He gently lifted his arm, but his brow was slightly wrinkled. He put it down. It seems that he was subconsciously trying to touch his head. It was just a thorn-like body, and there was no pain in one move. Then he sat so Yes, I gently said: "This is a good condition for me to talk to the bliss Lord. I want to turn her, but she said, I am a person who is born in Buddhism, I don’t know all the sufferings, I have to red mouth. It’s a joke to let people put down the butcher knife. Therefore, even a scripture is not willing to listen to me. Unless I can, as a woman, I can make a roll in the red dust and know her suffering. Her heart is thinking. Only qualified to persuade her to liberate..."

"And then you promised to let her sleep?"

Fang Xing squinted, looked disdainful, and looked at Shen Xiu unceremoniously.

"The amount...the point is not to sleep..."

Shenxiu’s expression was awkward and slowed down. He explained: “I just told her that she is willing to feel her feelings, willing to smear her robes, and go into this red dust. I am She planted a bitter curse on me, and realized that this kind of immobility and hurt, the heart and the bitter taste, is also to let her believe in me, can listen to me for a while..."

"So many people under the sun, you don't go to the city, but you have to cross such a monk?"

The party listened, but instead of understanding it, it was more speechless, and the anger rose.

At this time, it is not only angry for the experience of Shen Xiu, but also a bit of his swearing...

... I used to be confused with myself, I don’t remember that he was so stupid!

"Yeah brother, there are so many people in the world, then what can I do if I am from her?"

The Shenxiu heard the words, but it also smiled bitterly, and the look looked a bit bleak.

"Let's play with me, take you out first, and wake you up with a stick..."

Fang Xing is not willing to argue with him about any Zen machine. He is too lazy to say that he only wants to carry out the technique of holding his sleeves in the sleeves. He will take him out and say, in the palm of his hand, the fire will overflow and all the thorns will be thorns. All of them were made into ashes, and then the palms directly pressed to the forehead of Shenxiu. He was too lazy to ask so many things that were not there. There was only one thought in his heart, so he took him out and said.

When Shen Xiu looked at the appearance of Fang Xing, he knew what he was doing, and his face was touched with a touch of emotion. When the palm of his hand was about to press on his forehead, he still smiled and looked up. Even with a hint of pleading...

"Brother, do you really want to interrupt my practice?"