MTL - Demon King/The Parting of the Orchid and Cang-Chapter 13 Start reading

Little Orchid turned to look at the "Oriental Green Cang" standing next to her.

He closed his eyes. Although his body is made of mountains and stones, his skin features are no different from the real oriental green.

Maybe it's true? Little Orchid rubbed her hands, stepped back, and slammed into it, but passed it straight through, without entering her body at all.

Made of mountains and stones, without life, naturally cannot hold the soul.

Little Orchid was very frustrated. She glanced at the densely populated "Oriental Green Cang", and suddenly felt that the first two were large. How can I choose this? She looked up and looked for the white gas with a good voice and a pity. , But that white gas disappeared after releasing so many "Oriental Green Cang", how can this be good ...

Xiao Lanlan looked left and right, and when she saw the statue of a woman standing in the middle, her eyes suddenly flashed, she just stood at a high place and looked at it.

She hurried to the middle, but when she ran to the statue and touched the statue's abutment, she felt an extremely cold air penetrate into her body and knocked her to the ground without giving her a chance to react at all. .

Little orchid's hand suddenly became slightly transparent. She was afraid that her heart was beating, this was just the soul. If it was physical, wouldn't it have killed the whole person.

Here in the end ... She looked up, but seeing the frozen sword flickering slightly like a demonstration, she just said don't touch me.

Little Orchid did not dare to touch it again, but turned to look at the thousands of Oriental Greens. She was helpless in her heart, and at this moment, a ray of fire from Yu Guang smashed at Little Orchid Little Orchid took a breath of air, went straight to the ground, and the fire hit the statue abutment behind her, but she disappeared without hearing the sound of "嗤".

When the surrounding breath moved, the white air just formed again in the air: "Oriental green." The thick voice echoed in the cave | cave, carrying the majesty and anger, shaking the little orchid lying on the ground. Meng, she did not dare to get up, and only estimated the direction of the fire in her heart, and crawled towards the other side.

She has to find Dongfang Qingcang's body as soon as possible!

She was lying on the ground, dragging this foot along the way, touching that leg, crawling for a while, and suddenly caught a feeling that is different from other mountains and stones-the Oriental Qingcang! Little Lan Lan's heart's excitement was turned into ashes the moment she looked up.

It is true that Dongfang Qingcang is right, but it is his soul ...

Death into slag.

These three words lingered in Little Orchid's mind.

She forgot about even struggling and crying, just staring at Dongfang Qingcang with a vicious smile she had never seen in any demon. Tiger teeth, much longer than humans, reflected the cold light around them, towards Bingdao Just plunged into the heart of the small orchid.

She felt like a dead fish. There was no other way to die better than Ren Zai.

"Oriental Qingcang!" Bai Ying roared in the air, "Why are you here, this great evil!"

Dongfang Qingcang didn't look at him, just stared at the back of the little orchid lying on the ground and said in a cold voice, "The five elements are in harmony with each other, you know it quite well."

Little orchid almost buried her head in the soil: "I don't understand adults ..."

Bai Ying waved his arms in the air to demonstrate: "You must be the sword of the lingering wind! The intention is to steal it. For the thousands of years, shoufeng has been loyal to the general. How could you be driven by you, the great evil!"

Dongfang Qingcang stared at the small orchid, smiled, his face was cold and frosty, his breath condensed, and a raging flame was burning in the palm of his hand: "You have made this place so angry, you are the first person in all ages."

Little Orchid lay on the ground and shivered, "Master, that ... is talking to you ..."

Bai Ying growled angrily: "Evil! How dare you ignore me!" By the way, he rushed towards Dongfang Qingcang aggressively. When Dongfang Qingcang raised his hand, the flame in his hand condensed into a shield, blocking Baiying. He was Turning his gaze, the blood pupil was murderous: "Suofeng Sword Spirit, you also want to die."

Bai Ying ridiculed: "But one soul dares to scream, Oriental Qing Cang, for thousands of years, you have never changed your arrogance."

It seemed that something old was remembered. Dongfang Qingcang's eyes were colder. With a wave of his hand, the flames entangled Bai Ying like a net and bound him, but the next instant Bai Ying broke away from the fire net and killed it. Go straight to Dongfang Qingcang's atrium. The flames in the hands of Dongfang Qingcang turned into a flaming sword, blocking him, the two swords intersected, the sound of weapons was not heard, but the atmosphere inside the cave was chaotic, the cliffs and rocks continued to collapse, the earth Tremble.

In this chaos, Little Orchid crawled away from the feet of Dongfang Qingcang, then stood up, ran all the way, and bumped into it with a body, but never succeeded.

But now she didn't dare to stop. If they didn't find the body of Dongfang Qingcang when they were fighting, then she really had only a dead end!

In the chaos of the collapse of the rocks, Little Orchid banged like a headless fly, but kept searching for nothing. She was so tired that she looked back. Dongfang Qingcang was still fighting with Shuo Feng Jianling, but the position of Dongfang Qingcang was In change, he fights and retreats, always going in one direction.

Fight and retreat? Little Orchid's intuition was that this was not the style of Qing Qing Cang Dongfang. She looked at the place where he retreated, and there were several “Tiang Qing Cang” standing there.

Little Orchid pondered in her heart, gritted her teeth, and died horizontally and vertically. Then die with hope. She squeezed her fist and pierced in that direction.

When running past Dongfang Qingcang, Dongfang Qingcang broke his mind from the fight, threw a flame, and went straight to the little orchid. The little orchid couldn't avoid it, and the flames were all over. Dongfang Qingcang didn't care about her when she saw this.

He knew that the little flower demon was dead.

The flame was about to tear up her soul. Little Orchid knew she would not be able to sustain it for long, but she now had three bodies in front of her. These three bodies looked like little orchids in her eyes, so I tried it before I had time. Just intuitively!

She gritted her teeth, fighting for the last tenacity, and rushed straight towards the body closest to Dongfang Qingcang.

Dongfang Qingcang's eyes turned around, but he saw that the soul surrounded by the flames plunged into the body behind him with tears.

Impossible ... A small, light-eyed little flower monster can persist in his flames for so long ...

Before Dongfang Qingcang finished feeling, the body behind him suddenly softened.

Scarlet eyes opened, silver hair scattered on the ground. Xiao Lanhua raised her left hand to look at it, then raised her right hand to look at it, grinning happily, and then left her mouth to cry again: "It's not easy to live, it's not easy ..." She also Regardless of the Oriental Qing Cang here still fighting with Shuo Feng Jianling, he just clasped his knees and hugged his legs, and burst into tears.

Hearing this majestic cry, Dongfang Qingcang's face was iron-blue, looking at the anger in the heart of Shuo Fengjian in front of him. The flame above the sword in his hand seemed to burn the sky: "I can't spare you! The Flame Sword slashed down, and even cut Shuo Feng Sword Spirit with a sword that was infused with white gas. Shuo Feng was shocked and had not returned to God. The Flame Sword severely split his body.

With a loud cry, he lost his breath and quickly retracted into the frozen sword body.

Without fighting, the atmosphere in the cave gradually stabilized. Dongfang Qingcang took the sword and stood in front of his body. At this time, another person lived in the body.

Dongfang Qingcang looked at her coldly.

"You insidious, poisonous, indifferent, and unconscionable nasty ghost, I don't want to stay with you anymore!" Xiao Lanhua was still immersed in the pain of being almost burned to death, and her heart was full of Eastern Qing Cang. resentment.

Dongfang Qingcang looked at the small orchid for a long time in silence, it seemed that he finally gave up his fate, and sighed with a bit of helplessness.

Helpless?

Yeah, helpless ...

Dongfang Qingcang, like losing his fighting spirit in an instant, kicked Xiao Lanhua's legs and lost his voice. "Stand up and let me in."

Little Orchid ignored him, rubbed her **** on the ground, and stepped back.

Dongfang Qingcang felt that he should accuse Xiao Lanhua of this move, but his heart was full of powerlessness. In the end, only following the action of Little Orchid, he bent down and was ready to lean into the body.

When Xiao Lan looked up at the right time, she saw Dongfang Qingcang's face close to him. He pressed her face to face, touching the tip of her nose and crossing it. After a while of pain, her body became crowded .

Little orchid hummed twice: "This is where the farce ends!"

This is what they look like ...

Dongfang Qingcang's sense of weakness was a little heavier.