Fantastic Fantasy: The Daughter of Cloud Raising Luck at the Opening

The fire burned the earth, the sky turned upside down, and after a sword strike, everything was silent.

The battle between the three seemed to destroy the world.

Fu Ling supported Wei Zi'an's body, and breathed for him slowly.

I didn't expect Wang Hunzhuo to be so strong. If there was no master, I'm afraid he would really be invincible.

Fu Ling's beautiful eyes widened, watching the battle of the three without blinking.

The brother's sword intent seemed to be exhausted a lot, and he could almost compete with Wang Huozhuo with two swords.

The king of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, Tu Shanqing's main role is to plunder the formation.

In other words, as long as Wang Huozhuo doesn't put out the effort to press the bottom of the box, Yan Feng alone can almost draw with him.

But once Wang Hunzhuo made a real move...

Fu Ling feels that the senior brother and Wang Huozhuo from Tushan are no match for Wang Huozhuo.

Without him, it is too strong.

Fearing that other accidents would happen again, Fu Ling hurriedly called Bai He back from the distance.

But surprisingly, Bai He didn't come over.

Fu Ling looked up, the aftermath of the battle had already turned this part of the world upside down, and Bai He couldn't make it through at all.

Helpless, Fu Ling had no choice but to carry the unconscious Wei Zi'an to the place she could choose, using all her strength to build a golden shield in front of her.

boom!
At this moment, a sword swung out and slashed at the fist in Wang Huozhuo's hand.

The power is as powerful as an atomic bomb.

Mountains collapsed and the earth cracked.

The strong wind was like a ghost crying, and stones the size of a person could be seen everywhere.

boom!
The huge stone hit the gleaming golden shield, and the broken powder rippled.

Fu Ling lowered her head to protect Wei Zian's body. Fortunately, this level of attack could not cause any substantial damage to the shield.

In the distance, Yan Feng and Wang Huanzhuo dispersed separately.

Tu Shanqing on the side had been waiting for a long time, seeing this opportunity, he quickly cast his spells.

A phantom of a nine-tailed fox about tens of feet appeared behind Tu Shanqing, and its nine huge tails shone with different brilliance.

Tu Shanqing's face froze, and several shackles suddenly appeared under Wang Huozhuo's feet in the distance, trapping him firmly in it.

Wang Hunzhuo's face changed slightly, and he moved his feet to break free a few times, but he didn't break free.

"Yan Feng!"

Tu Shanqing snorted coquettishly, resisting Wang Huozhuo's technique made her bear too much power.

"Long waiting!"

Yan Feng flew to the sky, with two sword blades on the left and right, the red light and the blue light overlapped, and attacked the trapped Wang Huozhuo at an extremely fast speed.

"Good come!"

Wang Hunzhuo laughed loudly, his fists soaring to the sky!

Punch to the sky!

hum-

Yan Feng, who combined Wuzhu's sword intent, seemed to let him see the female sword fairy from more than ten years ago!

But this one deserves a reward!

"Hahaha!"

Wang Huozhuo laughed wildly, punching like a madman.

Tu Shanqing's face changed, and the situation seemed a bit grim.

The sword light cut out by the two fairy swords was smashed inch by inch by Wang Huozhuo's fist!
In the blink of an eye, the two fairy swords had already arrived in front of Wang Huozhuo.

Yan Feng's face was cold, and there was no change in the slightest, but the hand holding the sword silently exerted a little more strength.

"The Realm of the Sword Immortal, it turns out to be real."

Wang Hunzhuo spoke softly, and a trace of surprise flashed across his eyebrows.

Although the tip of the sword is above the head, the light of the sword has already passed through the body!

Wang Huozhuo looked down at his abdomen, where the pure white bandage had been stained crimson with blood.

It is a little more gorgeous than the Xiexie sword that is shining with crimson light.

"You are strong."

Yan Feng threw out two sword lights violently, and with the help of the backlash of the sword body, he withdrew from mathematics.

Tu Shanqing loosened the restraint, and the huge light and shadow behind him slowly dissipated.

Fu Ling from a distance looked amazed. It turned out that the brother's initial idea was not to resist forcefully, but to vibrate the sword intent of the Xiexie Sword, thereby triggering the sword intent in Wang Huozhuo's body, causing secondary damage.

"You're still too weak."

Wang Hunzhuo glanced at Wei Zian on the ground, then at Yan Feng who was holding two fairy swords, and finally shook his head and turned to leave.

Yan Feng didn't change at all when he heard these words, but slightly clenched the two fairy swords in his hand.

wow——

The Wuzhu sword intent in the body came out one after another, and disappeared between the heaven and the earth.

In fact, this is Wang Hunzhuo's biggest honor guard. If Lishan Sword Sect is really there, there is no need for others.

Wang Hunzhuo changed the location very cleverly, which made Yan Feng a little helpless.

"In the future, I will come back to find you."

Wang Hunzhuo left such a sentence, and then disappeared into the sky step by step.

"He seems to be stronger."

The beautiful eyes under the veil were a little surprised, Tu Shanqing said softly.

"The formation in Kyoto is broken."

Yan Feng put the sword back into its sheath, "Recently, thank you, Your Majesty, for your help."

The formation of Kyoto is broken...

Tu Shanqing narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking in his heart that it was so.

It's no wonder that when I was lucky just now, the vague obstacles were much weaker.

"and many more."

Tu Shanqing turned around sharply, looked at the three brothers who were about to leave, and pointed lightly, "I want to take him away."

"he?!"

Fu Ling stretched out her finger and pointed at Wei Zi'an, and opened her mouth wide in surprise and exclaimed after receiving the affirmation.

It is true that she is the king of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, but why did she take away the junior brother?
Shouldn't it be...

A bad thought flashed in Fu Ling's mind, and she quickly hugged Wei Zian to her side.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Tu Shanqing's mouth rose, and an imperceptible smile flashed across his face.

"Yan Feng, your little junior sister, seems a little reluctant."

Yan Feng paused, and slightly crushed the evil sword in his hand.

The blade of the sword shattered, turning into beams of light and shadows that merged into Wei Zi'an's body.

The sunken chest returned to its original state, shining a bright red light.

"Junior Sister, let him take Junior Brother away."

Yan Feng sighed silently, as a condition for protecting Wei Zi'an's life, that was the case.

Hearing this, Fu Ling felt as if struck by lightning, her pretty face trembled, she looked up at Yan Feng in puzzlement, and asked, "Senior brother, what are you talking about? This is our little brother!"

"No matter what I say, I won't let her take my junior brother away. At worst, I'll go to the master!"

"This is agreed by the master."

Yan Feng shook his head helplessly, "Don't worry, Junior Brother's trip will be beneficial and harmless."

"master?"

Fu Ling blinked in a daze, then quickly stood up and said, "Then let her take Junior Brother away."

"However, Junior Brother said that there will be something important in a month, so you must let him come back."

Tu Shanqing nodded, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Mr. Er, I will definitely return you a complete junior brother."

"No no."

Fu Ling was a little flustered by the address of the second gentleman, and quickly waved her hands, "I don't dare to be that."

"I'm leaving."

Tu Shanqing smiled slightly, pulled Wei Zian's body, and disappeared in place.