The paranoid boss Hei Yueguang escaped from marriage

Boiling, endless red snow covered the whole body and head.

There is no ground under Huaqing Mio's feet, and there is no sky above his head, but he does know that this is the bottom of the blood abyss.This is the bottom of the abyss he has never reached.

A huge snow-colored green phoenix soared in the abyss, and the wind screamed in its ears, which was deafening.

"Qing'er!"

The snow-colored blue luan bird spoke human words, its beak hooked with vermilion gold clay opened and closed. "He" is calling him.

Hanasei Mio silently looked away.

Qingluanniao smiled. "I am everything in this abyss. You don't want to look at it, but in all directions, which one is not alone?"

Hanaki Mio choked.

But the blue luan bird flapped its huge wings and swooped down, straight to where Huaqing Mio was, picked him up with its beak lightly, flung him back, and threw him on its back. "Sit down! I'll carry you to see Yaji."

Huaqing Mio was forced to tightly hug the blue luan bird's neck with both hands, facing the wind, her long black hair fluttering in the wind.He leaned over slightly, the red clothes drumming like a bell.

An extremely sharp bird song pierced through the thick blue mist, shaking up a monstrous wave of blood.Countless incomplete shadows protruded from the bottom of the blood abyss, some were human heads, some were beasts with horns on their heads, they all echoed the cry of the blue luan bird.Hana Qing Mio heard the wailing and roaring of beasts in the damp wind and rain.The green luan bird's wings fanned across the void, and the incomplete shadows of the undead were blown away by the wind fanned by the wings.

Hanaqing Mio turned around and looked back, her long black hair brushed her face as bright as white jade, and her peach eyes were instantly dyed blood red.

"These are undead ghosts." Qing Luanniao was still in the mood to tease him with a smile. "You can't enter the demon, and you can't reincarnate. You can't even climb up this blood abyss!"

In this blood abyss, few dead spirits could escape.

Hanaki Mio sneered silently.

Xie Linghuan, who transformed into a blue luan bird, obviously didn't know about the throw away before, and at the same time, she also let go of Huaqing Mio's nostalgia and dependence on him.Maybe know, but don't really care.All his mind is now focused on the drowsy shadow in front of him.

In the shadows ahead, there is a seemingly unbreakable thick barrier. Only Xie Linghuan knows that there is a gap in the fortified barrier.

The turbid yellow flood will rush out from that gap.

You only need to find the gap and push it lightly, and the river of forgetfulness that the cliff turned into will turn into a bloody flood and rush towards you, enough to swallow half of the abyss.In the end, it flows together with the blood at the bottom of the blood abyss, and hits the mouth of the blood abyss.

He couldn't let Ya Yan go.At least not now.

Xie Linghuan flapped her huge snow-white wings and hit the barrier hidden in the thick shadow in front of her.Divine power collided with divine power and rebounded from the barrier.There was a dull rattling sound in the dark abyss, like a wooden shaft that had been in disrepair for a long time. There was not enough tung oil, and the shaft wheel was stuck in a fixed place, and it was repeatedly turned back.

After ten breaths, the dull clicking sound suddenly picked up again, as if the wooden axle had been replaced with copper teeth.The gears and chains whirled and turned without direction, and the hinges twisted and made the sound of gold and iron.

"Qing'er, sit still!"

Qingluan's wings suddenly rose upwards, Lingding's feet straightened and she fell, her body tensed like a bow about to shoot an arrow.The long and gorgeous tail feathers trembled very slightly in the void.

a bit.

Twice.

Three times.

Suddenly, the blue phoenix carried Huaqing Mio and rushed towards the place where the sound of metal and iron clashing was heard, extremely ferocious.The beak of the slender vermilion-hooked gold-nite bird is slightly open, and it makes an extremely sharp chirping sound.

The sound waves circled infinitely in the depths of the void.

Mio Huaqing's hair stood on end, her skin under her red clothes trembled, and a subtle, indescribable fear filled her heart and soul.He hugged the blue luan bird's neck almost instinctively, leaned over and got closer, his slender knuckles trembling slightly.

Another higher-pitched and sharper bird song.

The sound of dripping water leaked out, as if it was raining everywhere in the dark abyss.The water droplets were sticky in Hanaqing Mio's long black hair, exuding a pungent fishy smell.

Huaqing Mio raised her hand uncomfortably, before her fingertips touched the hair, she heard Xie Linghuan's voice resounding in his consciousness.

【do not move! 】

Hanaki Mio was taken aback.

The viscous liquid crawled wetly along the hair to his forehead.Immediately covered the brow, there is a pungent fishy smell.

[This is the Wangchuan water that corrodes the soul and body. 】

Hana Qing Mio was silent for a moment, but instead wiped her forehead with her raised finger, with a bit of malice, she watched the jade-like fingertips sneer and black mist rose.

[Qinger! 】

Huaqing Mio turned a deaf ear to Xie Linghuan's roar in the sea of ​​consciousness, her eyes fell on the eroded fingertips, and sure enough, the jade-like fingertips gradually blurred.He felt the long-lost pain.

This pain miraculously eased the embarrassment he felt when he was thrown into the abyss of blood by Xie Linghuan.

That's right, when Xie Linghuan raised him over his head and threw him into the bloody abyss, he only felt embarrassed.He trusted him so devoutly, but he was thrown into the abyss by his own hands.

Jing Yuan... Heh!

The emptiness and fear at that moment gnawed at his heart.Just like all the grievances of thousands of years ago, he had already bit by bit his heart into pieces over the long years.Even if he has a heart of stone, he has already been crushed little by little by too much pain.

Dripping water wears away the stone.

The Wangchuan water eroded his right index finger, and the lines on his palm lit up for a moment, then disappeared into a transparent phantom.

His hands are gone.

Hanaqing Mio lowered her eyes, and the corners of her beautiful lips curled into a cool smile. "Look! I'm just a necromancer!"

Amidst the sound of wind and water, Hana Qing Mio gave another soft, malicious snort. "Anyway, the part I broke, you will help me fix it soon, won't you? Jing Yuan, you are a god!"

Xie Linghuan couldn't understand his ravings, and besides, he was now in the form of a blue luan bird, so he couldn't communicate with him normally.Just a good spanking!Xie Linghuan thought angrily.

Xie Linghuan wished he could quickly transform back into a human body, and then pressed Huaqing Mio on his knees, and beat his ass hard.Seeing this man raised his pointed jaw, his peach blossom eyes were flushed, he begged him in a soft voice.

Tsk, Xie Linghuan gets excited just thinking about it.

But the gap hidden in front has already appeared impressively.

There was a crash, followed by a loud bang.Waves in the shape of snowflakes rushed towards him, and the torrential yellow, turbid and bloody Wangchuan water broke through the void, rising to tens of feet in an instant.The soaring river surface hangs upside down into a river, and countless evil spirits roar and roar in it.

Xie Linghuan hurriedly carried Huaqing Mio to the sky, trying her best to avoid the Wangchuan water that was enough to destroy the soul of Huaqing Mio.

A copper dog with an iron chain tied to its neck jumped out of the upside-down river. The dog's head was as big as a millstone. Two rows of thick fangs came out.

The dogs barked endlessly.

Xie Linghuan flapped her wings and quickly crossed the top of the Wangchuan River.When he flew past, black mist rose from the river, and in the mist was a beautiful woman stretching out her bare arms towards him.Under the bare arms is an ugly giant reptile body.

Hana Qing Mio opened her eyes wide, subconsciously wanting to look back a few more times.

[That's a snake dragon. 】

Xie Linghuan had no choice but to hold back his temper, and used a ray of consciousness to speak in his consciousness.With this human nature, if I don't speak clearly, I'm afraid he will do something unthinkable again.

One hand was enough to make him feel bad.

[Snake dragon is a monster that grows from the resentment of the dead. Because the resentment is too heavy, it only cultivates the head of a woman, and the body is still a worm.They feed on the undead. 】

Hanasei Mio opened her lips, then closed them again.

Xie Linghuan breathed a sigh of relief.He turned his attention to the gap behind Wangchuan.

The river of Wangchuan hanging upside down seems to never end, no matter how high Xie Linghuan flies, the river can always rise quickly to the bottom of his wings, only three feet away from each other.

damn it!In the past 3000 years, it is obvious that Ya Yan has not been idle, and his cultivation base is also growing.

Xie Linghuan spat inwardly, the tip of the left wing hovered, and the right wing swooped down. The bird's head looked back and made a sharper, higher-pitched sound wave.A large afterimage emerged in the void, scrambling to run towards him.

The afterimage of the dead spirit rushes into the River of Forgetfulness, once it falls, it will turn into black smoke.The bronze dogs and snake dragons in Wangchuan Hanoi kept jumping out of the water, fighting with the undead.Undead spirits rush in and disappear endlessly, as if they will never be exhausted.

After ten breaths, a change finally appeared in the army of dead spirits swallowed by Wangchuan.Every hundred undead formed a platoon, surrounded by a necromantic general as high as a hill, rolling towards Wangchuan in a row.Holding a mace in his hand, the necromancer poked out ten heads, his mouth and nose were wide open, and angrily urged the necromancer horse to stab a snake dragon to death.

Snake dragons swarmed up, and the beautiful woman with a flying bun opened her sandalwood mouth, and black flames spewed out from her mouth.

General Necromancer reined in his war horse, and the horse stood upright. From the navel of General Necromancer, a dark blue arm more than ten feet long protruded suddenly, holding a three-pointed two-edged knife and stabbing it into the flames, stirring up a pool of black water.

The flames floated in the river, rippling endlessly, just like the Shura field of hell.

The water of Wangchuan stagnated for a moment, and the tide no longer rose.

Taking advantage of this moment of stagnation, Xie Linghuan flapped her wings to fight the sky. "Yayi, get out—!"

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The copper dog in Wangchuan Hanoi kept barking, chasing the wind behind Xie Linghuan's wings one after another, jumping vertically under the shadow of the huge wings.

Xie Linghuan never looked back, the slender beak of the vermilion and golden clay paint opened and roared again. "get out!"

Amidst the roaring sound of the river crashing against the shore, an extremely indifferent voice came into my ears.

"Ah, after so many years of separation, Immortal General Qingluan is still so anxious."

The upside-down river suddenly split in two, and a naked young man with snow hair rose slowly from the bottom. The red dress on the back is Hana Kiyo Mio.Blossoming euphyllum supported the man's bare feet, and stretched out their delicate petals, covering the vitals of the waist.

The snow-like long hair was casually scattered to the man's ankles.Even if he no longer wears the twelve crowns of jade, and his identity is no longer the god residing in the highest place in this world, the jade palace in the blue sky, Yachi remains the same.

Hanaki Mio's complexion changed.

Ya Yan seemed to have seen him too, his eyes swept away, and he said indifferently: "Oh! Even the immortal emperor of the past 32 days fell into the blood abyss, what a big battle."

Xie Linghuan spread her wings and slowly carried Huaqing Mio to the bottom of the dry Wangchuan River.During the fall, he spun around, wrapped his arms around Hana Qingmi, his wings were still tremblingly hanging behind him, but he had already recovered his human appearance.

"It was Fenghuang who asked me to come and find you."

"Oh?" Ya Yan remained calm, still holding his left hand behind his back, and his tone was extremely indifferent. "What are you looking for?"

"Di Zun said," Xie Linghuan bared her teeth and smiled, facing a face that was exactly the same as that of Fenghuang'er Nan Guanghe, Danfeng's eyes were filled with constriction. "He misses you!"

Ya Yan stared fixedly at his face, gazed at the scenery in his red phoenix eyes with ups and downs, for a long time, and then smiled. "You use his face to say for him, miss me?"