The Beyonder of Xingyue Gensokyo Chapter 1177

Unlike the slippery ghosts who don't know anything, the big monsters who have participated in the war on the moon and seen the power of the monster master, and the onmyojis who have been familiar with his name since childhood, will not be as impulsive as that dull-headed monster .

The hearts of the White Ghost and the Wild Skeleton gradually sank. As monsters, they knew more about the desires of monsters. Not to mention being the masters of monsters, even a powerful monster would never give up their prey. The girls he likes fall into his hands, and it is impossible for Liangyiluo to let them go on his own initiative.

"We still have to fight!"

The white ghost raised the naginata in his hand, his face full of bitterness.

This time it's true, I'm going to risk my life to fight...

"Did the tenderness of love make you lose the atmosphere of the ghost clan, Baiguiyuan... I am really disappointed. When you were chasing Shajue back then, even if you were weak and facing death, you laughed. "

Liang Yiluo spoke dissatisfiedly to Baiguiyuan, her tone was full of disappointment.

But at this time, Liang Yiluo seemed to remember something, he tilted his head, and took out two spell-like things from his cuff.

This is what Jue and his wife gave him before the lunar war. At that time, I seemed to promise to take care of their children...

The couple had already died in the lunar war, and I had to fulfill the promise I made back then.

Feeling the breath of the other side of the spell, the lives of the two children are still there, Liang Yiluo is relieved, as long as they are still alive, just find some time to find them.

After so many years, Liang Yiluo, whose state of mind has long been different, no longer has that excitement about meeting the "story characters", as long as he treats them as ordinary people, although, those two "feelings" are quite cute.

"Two-Yi-Low!!!"

Just when Liangyiluo put away the talisman, a shrill woman's voice suddenly sounded, and the cries of each word seemed to carry four hundred years of anger, four hundred years of grief, four hundred years of anger, and four hundred years of grief. years of grief.

The air heated up rapidly. Under the scorching heat, the entire void was somewhat distorted, and white smoke appeared from the invisible gas. This transparent and clear world was completely surrounded by red!

"Heavenly--"

The sound of the phoenix came from all directions, and the people present looked up, only to see that the sky had been covered by flames at some point, and a huge phoenix howled in the sky, covered in flames, with a white head The girl with long hair, like the immortal king of birds, descended from the sky with violent flames and whirlwinds.

Even if they are not burned by the flames, just standing around, human beings feel that their bodies are going to be burned. The angry and sad Fujiwara Meihong, with all her strength, stretched out her sharp claws, and vowed to kill the people in front of her. man torn to pieces.

The pitch-black pupils were completely occupied by fiery red, Liangyi stood on the spot, his clothes creaked, the heaven and the earth were burning with undead flames, only the beautiful phoenix was opening its sharp claws, piercing through everything.

"Pfft—"

Unexpectedly, in the face of the phoenix's forceful blow, Liangyi did not dodge or evade. He just stood there, letting Fujiwara Meihong's palm penetrate his chest, and the bright red blood spattered on the ground. On the girl's fair face, the terrifying flames finally found an outlet, bursting out from the palms of Sister Hong, like a cluster bomb exploding, the undead flames and shock waves spread rapidly, under the loud noise, the cave It was completely blown to the ground.

The sound of falling rock fragments came one after another. When the mist drifted away and the flame disappeared, the scene that appeared in front of everyone was so shocking.

The white-haired girl pierced the monster lord's chest with her arm, and the blood from the wound dripped down the white arm like water, not only the others were surprised, but even the Fujiwara girl who caused all this was surprised. Surprised.

She subconsciously licked the blood at the corner of her mouth with her tongue, the taste was so familiar...

"Why...don't you get out of the way?"

Meihong said in disbelief, at that moment, she clearly felt that he could avoid it.

Nuliang Huapiao was a little dazed by what happened in front of him. Why did the phoenix of the Nuliang group who was intercepting him before suddenly go to attack the monster master again? Aren't they a gang?

"General!"

But soon, Nuliang Huapiao let go of these doubts, looked at the Nuliang group who had already arrived, and showed a gratified smile.

"No, Sakurahime?!"

It suddenly occurred to me that Ying Ji was just an ordinary person. Under the big explosion just now, wouldn't she have been burned to ashes when she was so close?

Nuliang Huapiao looked quickly, and he was relieved when he found a faint light on Ying Ji's body and a spell on her clothes.

Liang Yiluo is at a critical moment, and he still has time to protect this girl.

"fall!!!"

A mournful wail came from not far away, and after seeing Liangyiluo being penetrated by Fujiwara Meihong, Yuyihu rushed over like crazy and wanted to fight Meihong desperately.

"It's okay, mother..."

Liang Yiluo raised his right hand to stop Yuyihu, indicating that he was fine.

"It's just that my friends who have been missing for many years make me a little... nostalgic..."

"Pfft—"

As soon as the words were finished, the raised hand pierced through the heart of Meihong who was in a daze before she could react.

And a beating heart was held in the palm of his hand.

Chapter 0059 Xingli Palace

There was a bloody smell on her hand, and it was beating bulgingly, with a bright red heart flowing, and Meihong spit out blood from her mouth with a 'wow' sound, and her demonic red eyes were still staring at Liangyiluo tightly.

It's just that the heart has been dug out. Compared with the pain of being crushed by the phoenix, even the body and soul, this feeling is like being bitten by a small animal.

"Beautiful eyes... Although you sometimes looked like a wild boy four hundred years ago, most of the time, you still looked like a boudoir lady. It's just that four hundred years later, I didn't expect you to become like this It's over, Fujiwara... Mei Hong..."

Liang Yiluo stared at Meihong's eyes burning with anger, and suddenly laughed.

"Do you think... who is responsible for this!!"

"boom--"

The flame exploded again, and the flame of anger aroused by Liang Yiluo's indifferent look burned him again.

"You give me too, try this kind of pain!!!"

Just like herself back then, Meihong burned the flame desperately, wanting Liangyiluo to try it, the pain that was always burning.

It's just that he was still expressionless, as if he didn't feel the burning of the fire.

"I don't know how much more painful pain than this, little sister Hong, you are still too naive, too young... But, you finally look like a monster, but it's not enough, it's not enough, Let me teach you what it means for a monster to do whatever it wants!"

With his eyes fixed, Liang Yiluo suddenly withdrew his hand, and at the same time, a huge repulsive force came from his body, which sent Meihong flying.

While in the air, Meihong's whole body turned into a ball of flames, she landed on the ground with one hand, and barely stabilized her body.

At this time, Meihong felt that there was something on the hand that pierced Liangyi's chest. She turned her head and saw a broken heart, which was the flesh and blood of the man in front of her.

The other onmyojis were thoughtful, and from the name of Liangyiluo to Fujiwara Meihong and the four hundred years, they also roughly guessed that this girl of the phoenix should be similar to the girl in the story of Taketori. Fujiwara has nothing to do with Bi et al. It is very likely that it is his daughter or something. You must know the Tale of Taketori, but it is a story that everyone knows.

"Hee hee...Little sister Hong, since I have become a monster, I have to learn how to behave like a monster. Monsters are not like monsters, they are not even as good as humans."

Liang Yiluo raised his hand slowly, in his palm was Meihong's still beating heart.

"Ouch... Gudong..."