Practice starting from the villain female supporting role

Wan Lingzong.

"What is this?" A curious disciple looked at the flower that appeared out of nowhere and asked with some doubts.

When the people around were mentioned in this way, they all gathered together to have fun.

"Don't tell me, it's pretty pretty."

"Yes, there are so many exotic flowers and plants in our Wanling Sect, and we have never seen such beautiful ones."

"How beautiful it is, there is probably no more beautiful flower in this world." A disciple said with a confused expression.

The whole body of the flower is blood red, without branches and leaves. It has been a blood red bud since its birth, petal by petal, and countless elegant veins are dotted on the petals like blood vessels.

Absolutely beautiful.

"Is it from the Spirit Medicine Pavilion, when I got the seeds, I scattered them, and then the flowers grew here?" Another disciple guessed.

Suddenly, the wind was blowing, and there was a smell of blood in the weird wind.

A disciple suddenly asked in doubt: "What's the smell? It's weird."

"Do you smell it? It's kind of weird."

"Smell it."

"I smell it too."

All the disciples around echoed Dao.

At the same time, all the disciples in the Wanling Sect who were cultivating or discussing the Dao discovered the gorgeous flowers that grew extremely fast, and the beauty was shocking!
In the treasure temple, the elders who happened to gather here suddenly had a sudden whim, and their hearts were in turmoil!
Blossoming delicate blood-red flowers broke through the restriction of the formation and grew silently in the hall.

The flowers are beautiful, but more of a scare.

The three were horrified.

The leading elder made a decisive decision: "Quickly, go out and have a look!"

The three elders got up at the same time because they felt it too.

That kind of panic, that kind of suppression from a higher personality.

Under the clouds, Ying Ziluo said softly: "You, I'm missing a blood meal, so let's make it up together this time. Blood full of sin is my favorite, it's so damn sweet!"

Moluomanhua, when it blooms, blood will flow like a river.

The pervasive fishy smell wafted in the air of Wanlingzong, and in the corner where no one was watching, delicate and beautiful blood-red flowers grew silently.

Each plant is as delicate and beautiful as blood.

It has no branches and leaves, and is shaped like an epiphyllum. The delicate petals absorb the blood and grow up little by little.

Thousands of flowers shake their petals gently and make rustling sounds under the blowing of the wind, as if they are celebrating the joy of new life, even if their life is just a moment of youth, only this short moment.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a sea of ​​flowers, and countless people stared at it, blurred under this fairyland-like scene.

Countless disciples opened their eyes wide and even breathed extremely slowly, for fear of disturbing these amazing scenes in the world.

As soon as the three elders came out of the palace gate, they saw this scene that seemed to be blooming in the underworld of hell, their eyes were dull, and they were quietly lost their minds!
Peng!
One of the elders forcibly circulated his Qi and blood, his eyes regained clarity, and he quickly awakened the two people around him. The three of them all looked shocked, and turbulent waves set off in their hearts.

With the breeze blowing, those flowers have become a huge bud.

Seemingly taking enough nutrients, they stopped growing.

Many elders raised their eyes and looked at each other, but staring at the flowers blooming on the flesh and blood, they suddenly had an ominous premonition in their hearts.

Suddenly,

The sky was filled with blood, countless flowers withered in an instant, and there was only one flower, which became more and more dazzling.

Slowly, the delicate petals opened one by one.

It is blooming.

The wind stopped, the clouds stopped,

Everything seemed to stand still.

At this moment, the sky and the earth are eclipsed, and the moment is full of youth!

Three thousand fairy flowers bloom on flesh and blood.

A woman in red curled up in it, her black crow feather-like eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she opened a pair of star-like eyes.

She stood up and stepped on the blood lotus with her bare feet. Her skin was like white snow, and there was a dark green pattern on her smooth and white forehead. She stepped lightly, and her bare feet stepped on the brightly colored petals.

The world is amazing, the scene of the prosperous age.

The eyes of the three elders were astonishing, such a beautiful scene, the world's astonishing feast, can be seen in the prosperity of the world.

Dressed in red, she does not charm the world, but is as unattainable as a god.

Like a god's mansion, watching the world.

It's like looking at a toy, ignorant and curious.

Clean and clear.

Thousands of miles away, under the clouds.

puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out.

It is becoming more and more dazzling, and it is the best in the world.

"Nah, it's still a bit reluctant." A mouthful of blood spurted out, but she didn't care, wiped it off casually, raised her eyes to look at the void where the thunder was condensed, and murmured: "It's really in the way!"

Time passed quietly, and the time of five breaths passed in a blink of an eye.

Within Wanlingzong, Moluomanhua flowers are blooming,

In the capital of Tianyuan Emperor,
Yun Qianlan was speeding towards the suburbs!
The wind is blowing, but this distance is still so close!
The sixth breath...arrives!
In Wanlingzong, it has completely become a sea of ​​Moluomanhuahua at this moment.

The figure dressed in red and standing barefoot on top of the flower buds smiled softly and said, "She said she wanted to find a place to grow flowers, so I quietly changed the place."

"Shh! Don't tell her, or you'll be bad boys."

The innocent voice seems to be coaxing a disobedient child, while the clear eyes are looking forward, the sound of pearls and jades resounds, and the world is overshadowed by it.

The three elders looked at such a stunning beauty, but they didn't appreciate it at all, and panicked.

A kind of fear arises spontaneously in the heart.

However, as an elder of a sect who has ruled this area for thousands of years, the authority of the sect will never allow anyone to provoke him!

"Who are you!"

Bite the bullet, the elder in charge yelled loudly, sweeping away with a powerful aura, making all the disciples of the Wanling Sect around them regain their clarity in an instant!

The pupils of all the disciples shrank sharply, and their backs were covered in cold sweat. They almost, almost died in the dream like this!
In an instant, the footsteps staggered and frightened scattered.

As for resistance, what a joke, it is better to escape earlier, the chance of survival is greater.

The disciples around panicked, but the figure in red didn't care. She tilted her head and looked directly at the elder with soft eyes, as if looking at something she loved.

Isn't the flower fertilizer for growing flowers a beloved thing?

The three of them met her eyes, but suddenly felt as if they were locked by a wild beast, and they felt chills all over their bodies.

"I don't intend to waste time anymore, so I invite you to die. Oh, yes, this place is used to grow flowers, so you can become flower fertilizer, it will be cheaper for you."

While speaking, the seventh breath...has arrived!
Yun Qianlan was getting closer to the place where the dark clouds gathered.

In Wanlingzong, the head elder looked coldly: "You, crazy..."

Before he finished speaking, he noticed from the corner of his eye that the other two elders looked at him with extreme horror, as if they saw a devil!
It was a look of shock, horror and disbelief.

This look is so weird...

He couldn't help but have this thought in his mind: "Besides, why doesn't my body feel any more..."

Thinking of this, the head elder looked down at his body, and at this moment, he saw an extremely terrifying scene.

From his body, a red vine emerged out of nowhere, no, it should be a blood-red sword, and his head was slowly separating from his body.

Just at that moment, the sword,

The speed is too fast and too sharp, his head has been chopped off but he still doesn't know it.

"what--"

The boundless pain rushed to the brain slowly, and the boundless wailing of fear sounded, but it only lasted for a moment, and then stopped abruptly,

he died!

"That's too much talking."

The figure in red laughed and said, but that smile fell into the eyes of the other two, making people feel like falling into an ice cave instantly!

"Isn't it good to be a flower manure, huh?!"

The other two elders were already stunned on the spot, unbelievable!
That's Douzong!

It turned out to be easier than killing an ant.

And now, in front of them, he was beheaded in a simple manner!
This……

The faces of the two turned pale immediately, and there was only one thought in their minds: "Escape..."

However, it was too late,
They turned their thoughts around, and before their bodies could move, they were directly stabbed through.

The figure in red smiled softly, as if admiring their expressions at the moment, shocked, unbelievable, desperate, panic...

As if she had admired enough, she turned around and drew her sword.

Puff, puff!
Two blood-stained bodies fell to the ground, but the figure in red didn't stay for a moment.

The eighth breath... is here.

Thousands of blood-red swords were drawn out of the void, suspended quietly in the void, and the strong bloody aura was overwhelming.

Silently.

Sword up!

Heads down!
Blood is flying!

"impossible!"

"This is impossible!"

"The devil, this is the devil!"

Just a moment ago, the Wanlingzong, which was like a fairyland, turned into a slaughterhouse, and those disciples who were so proud in the past are now like livestock in a slaughterhouse. Wan Lingzong was dyed into a piece of terracotta!
Roaring and counterattacking are just pointless resistance.

The man in red walked by, leaving only blood and corpses everywhere.

Fear is spreading.

"what--"

"Do not--"

"Forgive me—"

Many disciples even trembled, begging for mercy on their knees, and there was a pool of stains under their bodies.

There is great terror between life and death, even if they were extremely proud sons of heaven in the past, when death really befalls them, all that is left is unbearable!
However, the figure in red didn't seem to hear it, and didn't say a word, only a softness appeared in the depths of the cold eyes, and then——

Sword, drop!

Soon, all the disciples of the Wanling Sect turned into souls who had been killed by the sword, and escape was just an extravagant hope.

It's a massacre!

A massacre without the slightest resistance.

This land will turn red, and it will become the best flower fertilizer if it will not be used for a hundred years!

The figure in red stopped laughing.

Because the entire Ten Thousand Spirits Sect was silent, there was no sound!

Not even birdsong.

All dead!

In the ninth breath, the sky is filled with dark clouds, and the thunder seems to have been conceived, and it will strike at any time!

And at this moment,
She started planting flowers.

A flower seed peeled off from between her eyebrows, and slowly fell onto the blood-soaked red ground.

The flowers fell to the ground and dissipated into nothingness. In the Wanlingzong, the sea of ​​blood-colored flowers bloomed again!

She returned to the center of the largest flower bud with bare feet, closed her eyes, felt the breeze blowing on her face, and slightly raised the corners of her mouth.

Such a beautiful world, I really want to stay longer!
But don't worry, there will be a chance!
Hope there will be blood full of sin to wake her up again!

The reddish wind blew by, carrying a strong smell of blood, and she fell asleep.

The flower shrunk slowly, becoming one of the three thousand Morromanhua flowers, waiting for the day when the blood of evil would wake her up again.