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Wherever there are red butterflies, there must be Qianfeng. Wang Lin's eyes flashed and he looked around. Qianfeng's cultivation was in the middle stage of infant transformation. With Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness, if the other party wanted to hide, he would easily Hard to detect.
Wang Lin¡¯s eyes were calm, he raised his fist towards Hongdie and said loudly: ¡°Friend Hongdie, long time no see!¡±
On the mountain peak not far away, the red figure had a rich hollow color. She took a deep look at Wang Lin, and the figure flickered down from the mountain peak. In the blink of an eye, she appeared a hundred feet away from Wang Lin.
After approaching, the emptiness and confusion in Hongdie's eyes immediately reflected in Wang Lin's eyes. Wang Lin looked ugly. Although he had known what happened to Hongdie for a long time, he had also noticed it when he fought Qianfeng on the edge of the Suzaku Continent. to the presence of red butterflies.
But, today was the first time he really encountered Hongdie since the last decisive battle with Hongdie.
From Hongdie¡¯s eyes, what Wang Lin saw was nothing but deathly silence.
At this moment, Hongdie is still as beautiful as ever, but in her, Wang Lin can no longer see the image of the high-spirited and arrogant generation of beautiful girls back then.
Back then, Hongdie was a genius of the Snow Country and a talented person who had been transformed into a god for hundreds of years. In her eyes, Wang Lin was like an ant. The entanglement between the two gradually expanded bit by bit, and finally came to the decisive battle. day.
Even so, in Wang Lin's heart, he still respects Hongdie. This respect is a kind of affirmation of his opponent.
At this moment, Wang Lin could not help but sigh inwardly when his former opponent ended up like this. The saying that things change and people change is absolutely true.
"Compared with now, Wang Lin hopes to see the stunning red butterfly from back then. Fighting against such a red butterfly is the step towards pursuing the pinnacle of life.
Wang Lin sighed softly, put away his inner emotions, looked at Hongdie with lightning eyes, and said calmly: "Qianfeng, come out!"
Hongdie stood there, looking up at the sky, her eyes empty.
"Zeng Niu, Qian has no time to tangle with you today. Since you have found this place, let's see you on Lingshan!" Qian Feng's voice came from the void around him.
Wang Lin turned around suddenly and looked at a mountain range in the distance. He saw a black figure, like a strong wind, appearing and roaring away. Its target was the Lingshan Mountain in the center of the place.
A cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, he snorted coldly, swayed, and was about to rush towards Lingshan.
"Hongdie, didn't you want to fight Zeng Niu again? Today, I will give you this opportunity to kill him!" Qianfeng's arrogant laughter came from a distance, and his figure was like lightning, disappearing in the blink of an eye. .
"Zeng Niu, when you old friends get together, let's catch up on old times. I'll deal with you after Qian takes out his life soul!"
The empty look in Hongdie's eyes disappeared, revealing a deep fighting spirit. She swayed and stopped in front of Wang Lin. Without saying a word, she patted the storage bag with her right hand, and a red long sword suddenly appeared. in its hands.
At the same time, a monstrous aura suddenly burst out from Hongdie's body. This aura was no weaker than Wang Lin's, and there was a hint of immortal power lingering on her body. Obviously, this woman's cultivation level, even if It hasn¡¯t reached the stage of infantile transformation yet, but it¡¯s not far off.
"Zeng Niu!" A cold voice came from Hongdie's mouth, and his eyes were fixed on Wang Lin.
Wang Lin frowned slightly and glanced at the woman. He was not in a hurry to find Qianfeng. He guessed that it was unlikely that Lingshan would appear here. After all, if it was really the Star Cultivation Crystal, Lingshan would definitely not appear.
But now, he actually saw Lingshan. This matter is a bit strange. Since Qianfeng wants to explore the road, he should go.
Hongdie's eyes flashed, and she swung the long red sword forward. The sword was immediately released, bringing up a strong wind and turning into a red lightning. It shot out of the air and hit Wang Lin's eyebrows at an extremely fast speed. fall.
Wang Lin stepped back and touched the storage bag with his right hand. The forbidden flag was in his hand. With a flick, countless restrictions flew out from it, forming a protection composed of prohibitions in front of him.
The red lightning suddenly hit the layers of forbidden protection, and immediately there was a rumbling sound that shocked the world, echoed wildly, and spread out in all directions.
The earth stirred up wind and sand, filling the sky. In the wind and sand, there was only a flash of red light, and the silhouette of a red butterfly galloped out. She didn't know when a red ice cube appeared in her hand, and a forest emitted from the ice cube. The cold air suddenly filled the surrounding area.
As Hongdie approached, suddenly, the fighting spirit in Hongdie's eyes flashed, and a deep sadness came out of her eyes. She was rushing out, her lips trembling slightly.
"kill me¡¡"
&nbssp; This battle ax was summoned by the ancestor of the troll clan before his death. It was the weapon of the ancestor of the troll clan under Zhao Guo's Corpse Yin Sect. After Wang Lin got it, he originally planned to use it for me. Now the fairy sword is lost. Without the soul of the sword, he couldn't use his magical power, and he didn't want to use the soul flag. At this moment, only this battle ax was the most suitable weapon!
The red butterfly looked at Wang Lin, its mouth opened slightly, and a red light flew out from its mouth. It immediately caught the wind and turned into a crystal clear red rose, floating in front of it.
This red rose bloomed instantly. During the bloom, a wisp of red smoke floated from its stamens, and a red butterfly was faintly revealed inside.
There is a strong sense of pride in this figure, which is exactly the same as the red butterfly in Wang Lin's mind.
"Zeng Niu, take action!" The shadow of the red butterfly in the tobacco smoke looked at Wang Lin with pride in his eyes. (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com