The enchantingly beautiful face seems to be covered with a layer of ice, and the pair of icy cold eyes, condescending and showing indescribable nobility, especially the pale red eyes, which are as enchanting and beautiful as rubies. With a dazzling light, people dare not look at it.
Han Zhiyuan: Blind-eyed dress, bright and blinking beauty.
The man was leaning against the big tree like that, his tightly pursed lips were slightly white, and he looked sickly, with his enchanting face and striking silver hair, it was a deadly temptation, but his whole person There is also a temperament that people can't help but worship.
nice! What a stunning... handsome man, good-looking and not feminine.
Han Zhiyuan couldn't help but secretly said a demon. In addition to the human race, there are all kinds of races in this world, and if you cultivate to a certain level, you can change your appearance, so there is no shortage of handsome men and beautiful women in this world. Even monsters above the eighth-order cultivation level can be transformed into human figures. Of course, this is just hearsay in the original owner's memory, and he has never seen it before. You must know that the eighth-order monster is equivalent to the strength of a general. He is a rookie. How could I have seen each other without stepping over the threshold of a small sect
So Han Zhiyuan really can't be sure whether the silver-haired beauty in front of him is a human or a demon, but one thing is certain, he was injured, seriously.
"I… "
"roll!"
Hehe, it really is a remnant soul, and it has the same virtue as the demon king who hangs to the sky.
The voice was cold and crisp, but it was unexpectedly pleasant to the ear, and the pale red eyes seemed to be a little red again, which was extraordinarily strange. If it were normal times, Han Zhiyuan promised to turn around and leave when he first rolled out his mouth, taking care of his uncle's life or death, but now he can't, because the person in front of him is the guarantee of his life.
So Han Zhiyuan moved over expressionlessly, "Injured? Where is this?"
However, the only answer to him was the more gloomy look of the silver-haired beauty. The closer Han Zhiyuan got, the more ugly the silver-haired beauty's face became, and the chill around her body was so cold that she fell into ice slag, but he didn't do anything else. Han Zhiyuan observed his expression without a trace, and sure enough he saw a hint of alertness in his eyes. He expected that he was seriously injured and could not use his Yuan force at all.
Han Zhiyuan stepped over decisively in three or two steps, walked directly to him and squatted down, "Hello, my name is Han Zhiyuan, do you need help?" While he was sick, I wanted him to... um, have a good relationship with him, no matter what you want to do in the future All good.
At this moment, the complexion of the handsome silver-haired man has deteriorated to the extreme, and his entire body trembled slightly.
"Go away!" The silver-haired eyes were dark, with some gnashing of teeth.
"You seem to be seriously injured," Han Zhiyuan ignored it directly, and then put his hand on the silver-haired beauty's shoulder. Immediately, an obvious slap print appeared on the snow-white brocade robe, which was particularly eye-catching, while Han Zhiyuan himself It was a shock to the cold.
"Your ice cubes have changed? It's so ice!" Water demon? Ice demon? It is no exaggeration to say that Han Zhiyuan seems to be squatting next to a big block of ice, and his body is so hot that he is about to evaporate. Um
"Go away! Woo~" The moment Han Zhiyuan touched his shoulder, the silver-haired beauty's breath suddenly became disordered. I saw him covering his chest with some difficulty, his face full of pain, and before he finished speaking, he only heard the sound of "chi~", and a mouthful of bright red sprayed out, and in an instant, a strange flower bloomed on the snow-white clothes. blood flower.
"I said," Han Zhiyuan hugged him, and the sudden coldness made Han Zhiyuan tremble again, and almost threw the person out again, "How are you?" The drooping eyes can see that the slender eyelashes are trembling slightly, and the tightly wrinkled brows make people feel the urge to smooth it out. I see the beauty of pity, um, on a man.
"Umm~ Get out... Don't touch woo~" Before the silver-haired beauty could finish her words, she suddenly paused, and the hand he was trying to push away from Han Zhiyuan also clenched instantly, it seemed to be extremely painful, and that grasp almost made Han Zhiyuan burst into tears. , Looking at it again, I saw that the eyes of the person in his arms were tightly closed, and the corners of You's blood-stained mouth overflowed again with bright red.
"I said..." Han Zhiyuan shook it gently, only to find that the silver-haired beauty loosened his hand, and her slender, slender white fingers went straight down. It was really a green hand, only a little skinny, but more sexy. Then the silver-haired beauty's whole body softened and just fell into Han Zhiyuan's arms.
"Hey~" Han Zhiyuan was stabbed by the cold air, how could he be rectified? It's not a cold or a fever, so I can't help at all.
Han Zhiyuan couldn't do anything, and suddenly found that the fainted man was unconsciously arching into his arms, as if feeling Han Zhiyuan's hot body, the silver-haired beauty instinctively shrank into his arms, and after getting closer to Han Zhiyuan, the tightly wrinkled The brows are slightly evacuated.
Han Zhiyuan got goosebumps all over his body. "It's a pity, if it's a beauty, I'll hug you tightly without you having to hug me."
This evildoer simply confirms that sentence: the mouth says no, but the body is very honest.
Han Zhiyuan, who strayed into the mountains, did not know that a shocking news had already spread throughout the Nine Heavens Continent. It is said that the Peacock King, the king of all birds, failed to cross the robbery and was almost smashed into ashes by the thunder of the sky. Not to mention, the primordial spirit was severely damaged. At that time, he was besieged by several strong men, and his body was even more scarred. Although he desperately escaped, it was at stake.
The failure of the Peacock King to cross the robbery this time has severely damaged the strength of the demon clan. The five-legged pattern of the Nine Heavens Continent may be changed, and the Peacock King, who is seriously injured and dying, has instantly become the treasure of the Nine Heavens Continent. You must know that the Peacock King is full of treasures, and the Peacock King of the demon emperor level, even one of his feathers can be made into a heaven-level magic weapon, not to mention his feather crest, his bones, and any part of him. It is a treasure, and what makes people particularly tempted is his inner alchemy, which is the essence of the Peacock King's cultivation. Legend has it that if you can refine the inner alchemy of the Peacock King, you will be able to create a strong martial king, so tempting, why don't people rush to it
In normal times, let alone ordinary people, even the Emperor Wu, who is in the same cultivation level as him, would not dare to easily pay his attention, but today is different from the past. How can you not give up on such a temptation? So, everyone in the Nine Heavens Continent joined the search for the Peacock King. Some people are looking for his inner alchemy, while others are taking advantage of his illness to kill him.
The most urgent thing is the demon clan. The strength of the Peacock King is unprecedented. It was not only the king of the bird clan, but also the face of the entire demon clan. Now that the king has been severely damaged and his whereabouts are unknown, there is no doubt that the status of the demon clan will be affected.
At this moment, on the periphery of the towering giant tree thousands of miles away, three people of different shapes were suspended in the air, and a burly man with a tiger-backed waist was staring coldly at this thousand-mile-long mountain range. The depths of his eyes were full of worry, "Where did the Peacock King go?" The king's air between his brows made him feel a sense of no anger and self-righteousness.
A cold-faced man with blond hair beside him had cold eyes and a frosty complexion. "My king was severely injured when he was defending against the thunder, and just now he was injured by those old hairs," said the blond, gritted his teeth , with anger in his eyes, "I'm the weakest at this time. If those old miscellaneous hairs find them first, I'm afraid..." I'm afraid it will be a disastrous consequence for the bird clan and even the entire demon clan.
"Humph!" Another enchanting woman in pink said, "Damn old human beings, he will make them pay the price in blood!" The woman's gestures and gestures all exuded fatal charm, but at this moment, the words in her words The anger, but it makes people dare not look directly.
"It goes without saying, it's important to find my king now," the blonde said solemnly, and then bowed his hands to the other two with a solemn expression, "I would like to thank the Lion King and Fox King in advance."
"Don't be polite, Dapeng, the Peacock King is not only the king of your bird clan, but also the supreme powerhouse of my demon clan." The Lion King said solemnly.
The enchanting woman also replied, "The Lion King is right, not to mention that the Peacock King has taken care of the demon clan over the years, and my fox clan will never sit idly by."
"Then there are two of you." The blond man bowed his hands and thanked him, his eyes flashing with gratitude. The demon clan is one body, not to mention that the existence of their ancestor, the bird clan, is a blessing to other demon clans.
When the three of them finished speaking, there was a sharp cry in the air, and when they looked again, they saw that the three talented people instantly turned into a few giant creatures, a lion like a hill, a charming nine-tailed fox king, and the blond man was impressive. A golden-winged Dapeng, with two wings stretched out, is tens of meters wide. Blink and disappear into the sky.
Unlike the seriousness of those few people, Han Zhiyuan, who was far away in the mountains, walked for several hours with the silver-haired beauty on his back. Although the beauty was very light, he said that he was too tired, mainly because his eyes were exhausted. You can imagine walking. The horror of spinning around for hours? It seems to be the same wherever you go. This kind of desperation that you can't see the direction is also scary enough.
"Woo~" Suddenly there was a whisper from behind, and Han Zhiyuan was stunned. "Awake?" As soon as the voice fell, he felt the body of the person behind him stiffen. In the next second, Han Zhiyuan's body flew straight uncontrollably. Going four or five meters away, he slammed into the giant tree with a bang, and then hit the ground heavily.
For a moment, Han Zhiyuan only felt that his internal organs were displaced, and the pain almost made him pull over. But until now, he hadn't realized how he was beaten out.
On the other hand, the person with a cold face and gloomy eyes sat cross-legged on the ground, with an extraordinary temperament, just like a god coming into the world, staring at Han Zhiyuan who was rolling on the ground from a distance. Except, of course, a few jet-black paw prints on his clothes.
Han Zhiyuan glanced at it, and suddenly felt that even the egg hurts. Nima has never seen such a person who crosses a river and demolishes a bridge. He is treated like this for a few hours on his back? Han Zhiyuan's teeth are itching with hatred, what a sin!
"Crench~" At this moment, there was a sudden crunch from overhead, like the sound of a branch breaking, followed by a crazy crunch, like... something fell from the top of the giant tree!
"Fuck!" Han Zhiyuan's eyes widened sharply. He found that a huge black ball was falling rapidly in the air, right above his head! Before he could think about it, Han Zhiyuan violently rolled a fish to one side, and the moment he rolled out.
"Bang!" With a loud noise, a huge black round stone half the height of a person smashed to the ground, and the wet forest land was instantly smashed into a huge pit.
Han Zhiyuan swallowed unconsciously, staring blankly at the boulder that fell from the sky, no, it seemed like an egg! Dome! What the hell! Almost killed my father!