[Comprehensive] The way home of the poisonous sister

Although the woman in blue who was still crying just now had the same appearance, her dress and hair color had already changed.

The long black hair was dyed bright red, just like the night was splashed with blood, a little weird and charming.

The red eyeshadow at the corners of her eyes highlighted her fierce aura.

The eyeballs are the same color as her hair, but compared to her light hair color, her eyes are almost red and shiny.

Such distinctive features that are different from ordinary people naturally made Huan Yao dispel the idea that she was just an ordinary person when she first saw her.

After all, what Huan Yao felt from her was not only the change in her appearance, but also her aura.

"What the hell are you? How dare you play tricks in front of me."

I know my own family affairs, and the tricks that Illusory Demon is best at are just like his name, creating illusions.

It's just that although the illusion is superb, its force is weaker than that of ordinary monsters.

Even though Huan Yao had no idea in his heart, he didn't show timidity on his lips.

"Who am I, am I not the thing you just wanted to get in your hand? Why, you forgot."

Solanum nigrum, whose hair color has changed, walked around the phantom demon several times with brisk footsteps, while sizing him up, he could not bear to look directly at him and let out a few "呵呵" sounds.

After the phantom demon's true face is exposed, it really makes people not want to take a second look.

There was a maroon light shining in the copper bell-sized eyes, the pupils were empty and emotionless, just making people feel inexplicably flustered.

When he closed his mouth, there was only a slit, but when he spoke, his mouth was bigger than a tiger's mouth.

The inside is full of fishy smell, and the stench can be smelled almost ten meters away.

As a result, Yueluo, who had just woken up, was trembling by Xun Xun's sword, and shouted, "Which bastard dares to come and make trouble in front of my aunt's room."

As soon as the magic sword came out, the little demons who had been secretly watching the show all around ran faster than flying eagles.

"It's just a sword, but you dare to show off your prestige in front of me. Could it be that you are easy to bully if you are really me?"

Huan Yao felt that if he fought with that seductive looking woman in fiery red clothes, the two of them might win or lose.

But the sword in front of him was different.

Although this sword is surrounded by blue fluorescence, it looks extremely dazzling.

Moreover, before cultivating the human body, the sword can speak human words.

But it is just a sword after all, no matter how powerful it is, how can it surpass me? Thinking of this, a smile appeared on her ugly face, and she opened her bloody mouth. Get out of the way for a long time.

From the perspective of the Illusionary Demon, Yueluo's retreat meant that it knew its own strength, so now it was afraid and wanted to escape. Thinking of this, the Illusory Demon showed a trace of contempt.

The towering smoke poured straight towards the Yueluo blue sword body, sealing off all the directions around it.

Seeing that Huan Yao took the initiative to provoke her, Yue Luo, who had already disliked him, suddenly felt happy.

I didn't think he stinks, but he took the initiative to provoke me, it was really intolerable.

Yue Luo's condensed aura instantly released, and when the huge murderous and bloody aura reached the Illusory Demon's body who suddenly became stunned, his body shivered subconsciously.

Huan Yao knew that she had encountered a hard stubble, and the smoke began to gradually dissipate. Huan Yao wanted to get out as soon as possible when she couldn't find her position.

Huan Yao's idea is very good, but things in the world often don't go as expected, just like he thought the sword in front of him was just an ordinary sword, but he got spiritual wisdom by accident and could be born with wisdom bones.

But how could he have imagined that, not to mention the ten-thousand-year-old soul living in the magic sword, the power of the magic sword alone could easily eliminate countless him.

The Huan Yao didn't have time to escape, his rather burly body suddenly froze, but the fear in his eyes revealed his emotions.

The blue sword poked eight or nine blood holes in the Illusory Demon's body, and all the wounds were evenly distributed.

The blood splashed like a waterfall, dripping down, is like stepping into the realm of the underworld. Coupled with the dark demon lock tower, it almost makes people feel like they are in the same place.

After stabbing the person half to death, Yueluo flew directly to the side of Solanum nigrum with her arms folded around her chest, looking at all the things that happened just now, but didn't speak.

"You're not that Jiang Guo princess, are you?" Fei Jian secretly poked into her shoulders, head, arms, every place, poking into her creaking nest, almost couldn't help laughing when he saw her When the sound was heard, Yueluo stopped her slightly mischievous actions.

Facing this sword that can be called a savior, the red nightshade should have given her a good face, but after it just teased her, she only replied a sentence of self-introduction, and refused to come in. speak.

"I'm not Solanum nigrum, nor Princess Jiangguo, I'm Hongkui."

Solanum nigrum is already gentle and beautiful, and it is also soft-spoken when it speaks.

Although she is different now from the past, her voice has not changed. It is just that different people have different perceptions of the same face. Compared with the weak nightshade, Hongkui speaks coldly. Every word is like ice scum.

"Hongkui..." Yueluo muttered something in her mouth, and suddenly said: "You are the second personality of Solanum nigrum!"

"Second personality, what is that?" Hongkui didn't quite understand what the sword in front of her was trying to say, and a little doubt appeared on her expressionless face.

Yueluo was a little depressed, and secretly sighed: "Sure enough, I'm not from the same world, I don't even know this."

Yueluo herself doesn't really understand this aspect, so she can only give her a simple explanation: "The so-called second personality is that you are another nightshade."

Knowing what it meant, Hong Kui didn't ask any more.

On the contrary, Yueluo didn't like such a quiet atmosphere. Seeing Hongkui leaning aside and not speaking, the entire Demon Locking Tower was extremely quiet, almost as long as someone spoke, there would be echoes that could be heard far and far away.

Boring, really boring, the point of Yueluo's sword that hurts so much rests on the stone slab of the demon lock tower, knocking non-stop.

The continuous noise was very noisy. Hong Kui frowned with her eyes closed and rested, but opened her eyes and looked impatiently at the sword that had been stabbing the ground.

The corner of his mouth twitched for a long time before he secretly suppressed the irritability in his heart, and said three times in his heart: "I bear it first, the voice is unpleasant, second patience is calm, third tolerance..."

Hong Kui's brewing words have not yet been said.

Yueluo, who deliberately wanted to attract Hongkui's attention, but was ignored by her again and again, poked her straight sword directly in front of her nose, and said something that Hongkui couldn't believe.

"Do you want to become a complete person?"

Think, why not.

Hongkui always knew that she was only derived from Solanum nigrum's heart, and was born only to protect her from the beginning to the end.

But for a semi-soul that has already produced consciousness, this might not be a bad thing.

It cannot be separated from the human body, but it has its own consciousness.

It's such a sad thing.

Although Hongkui didn't really think so, because Hongkui knew in her heart that she liked nightshade very much.

So even if it can't appear often, Hongkui is still willing in her heart.

However, now a sword suddenly appeared to tell himself that he would have the possibility to truly become a human being.

Hongkui didn't know how to express her inner feelings.

Expectation, desire, at a loss, but it is inevitable.

"You want to help me?"

Hongkui never believed that good things would come to her door in this world, but Hongkui felt that what she said could be believed.

The magic sword flew away with a "swoosh"!There is only one response left, which lasts for a long time.

After all, Yueluo used the mana stored in her sword to help Hongkui separate.

Although Solanum solanum was curious about why a girl who looked exactly like herself suddenly appeared, she had a good impression of the person who looked exactly like herself, and pestered her every day.

Yueluo is a sword, and with the addition of the weak Solanum nigrum, she suffers from nothing. Normally, Yueluo doesn't talk to people at all.

as it is now.

Yueluo was lying on the bed, and another petite Hongkui was sleeping next to her.

And beside the gate of the Demon Locking Tower, Solanum nigrum came over wiping her eyes with her sleeves.

"Solanum nigrum, what's the matter with you?" Hongkui, who was still squinting and looked like she was asleep, suddenly got up halfway, rubbing her face with worry Eye.

"No, it's okay." Solanum nigrum tried to confuse the matter vaguely.

"Solanum nigrum, you need to be stronger. Hongkui and I can't protect you all the time. You have to learn to be strong yourself. When you find your emperor brother in the future, you can let him feel your growth."

What Yueluo didn't say was that maybe he might have forgotten the past at that time.

After all, Long Yang died a long time ago, even if he reappears, he is just a stranger who has the same soul but lost his memory.

It's just that Yueluo knew that Solanum nigrum would not like to hear these words, and maybe she would lose her confidence in survival because of it.

Wouldn't it be a waste of all his efforts to save her?

"Yueluo is right, Solanum nigrum, you are not a child anymore, you should grow up." Hongkui stood lazily in a fiery red dress, with the same appearance as Solanum nigrum, but with a strong and fierce personality.

Although what he said was not pleasant to hear, he was sincerely thinking about Solanum nigrum.

Solanum nigrum's bright eyes stained with autumn water looked at sister Hongkui and sister Yueluo, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, but she didn't shed the tears of the past, but wiped the corners of her eyes with her hands, pretending to be sad: "Sister Hongkui, sister Yueluo Sister, you have been fooled, Solanum nigrum is not sad today, but Solanum nigrum just thinks that today is a special day, and it is something to be happy about."

"Happy?" Yueluo's icy sword was pressed against Hongkui's equally icy arm, and she spoke at the same time as Hongkui with obvious bewilderment.

For Solanum nigrum, who is preoccupied with other than her elder brother, what else would make her so happy, Yue Luo really can't think of anything.

On the other hand, Hongkui Zhengzheng was stunned for a moment, as if thinking of something, she suddenly pursed her lips, her white jade neck was slightly lowered, she couldn't see the expression on her face, and could only hear the words that came from her mouth suddenly.