Feng Hua Dang Song

Duan Yilan was very happy to see the cold marks here, when she was taken to Leng Shuanghua's military camp, she ran into the competition site of the Capture the Flag by mistake, and rescued the stubborn woman who was badly injured and planned to die for it. He left the barracks with her.

I haven't seen her for two years. The thin and slender girl back then was very slim. Duan Yilan could sense the fluctuations radiating from her body. She is now at the third level of magic power and has a close-fitting magic guard to protect her. It seems that in the past two years She's doing just fine.

Qu Liuying knew the relationship between Duan Yilan and Lenghen, and immediately said, "Zhou Xiang, you and Duan Yilan will go to help Elder Xu, and the rest will go to help other places, and Yatong will stay here with me."

Everyone clasped their fists in agreement and jumped out one after another. Duan Yilan said to Qu Liuying, "You have to be careful yourself", pointing her toes, and rushed towards Xu Chengping.

Xu Chengping was one against two, and he had to pay attention to his daughter's situation. There were many wounds on his body. Just as he was thinking about how to lead his team to evacuate, an incomparably domineering fist suddenly struck. To the human warrior in the late stage of the fourth-order Yuanli in front of him.

The human warrior reacted quickly, before the fist seal arrived, he had already dodged out, and before he had time to see who was attacking him, another fist seal came over him, but this time he couldn't dodge completely, the fist seal It brushed past him, bringing up a large cluster of blood flowers.

Zhou Xiang laughed loudly and said, "Good job, leave this person to me, you can help Elder Xu."

Duan Yilan nodded towards him, but did not jump to Xu Chengping's battle circle. Now that Xu Chengping's powerful enemy is gone, and does not need his own assistance, Duan Yilan's figure flashed, and he rushed towards the battle circle of Lenghen not far away .

Lenghen's mid-level third-level magical power is not enough for the elites of the two tribes in Wuya Mansion. Even with the life-and-death protection of two magic guards, he is still forced to retreat by the enemy.

But Lenghen has a resolute personality, and she will never take a step back when she is sure, otherwise she would not have resolutely exhausted all her energy back then, promised her father to return to the magic palace together, and practice magic again. It is a difficulty at the level of cultivation techniques. The most difficult thing is actually the resistance in the heart. Since ancient times, the primordial and the devil have been incompatible, and Lenghen can do this because of his obsession.

That year, Duan Yilan disappeared suddenly. She really had no choice but to agree to her father's request, and then went to the Demon Palace to practice hard. She also imagined that one day, if Duan Yilan came to the Demon Realm to develop, she would be able to practice with her again, and even help her shelter.

Although he was overwhelmed by the enemy at this moment, Leng Hen still had sharp eyes, fighting to the death with his mace, without any intention of leaving the battlefield.

There were five warriors besieging their place, all of them were fourth-order Yuanli. After the two magic guards entered the demonized state, they still couldn't save the overall situation. It was not easy to persist until now. It was broken by human warriors.

"Catch that woman! She is the daughter of the leader of the thieves!"

Two human warriors, one with a gun and the other with a knife, leaped up and charged towards Lenghen.

Leng Hen was about to destroy the defensive spirit weapon his father had given him, when he suddenly heard a burst of wind coming from behind him, jumped over him and directly met the two human warriors.

Duan Yilan's Hunyuan Mie Shen Palm with his left hand and Suzaku Zhiyan with his right hand slammed together with those two men forcefully.

The warrior holding the gun buzzed, and bent into an exaggerated arc, as if it would break at any time. The moment the warrior holding the knife touched the flames of the Suzaku, the blade turned into molten iron and dripped down.

The two warriors groaned and flew out at the same time vomiting blood. Duan Yilan didn't stop after repelling the two of them with one move. It receded like a tide, not daring to attack again.

After cleaning up, Duan Yilan came to Lenghen, looked at Lenghen who was staring at her motionless, and said with a smile, "What's the matter, I haven't seen you for two years, so you don't recognize me?"

How could Lenghen fail to recognize her, but all kinds of thoughts were surging in his heart at the moment, joy and excitement, as well as some complicated feelings of homesickness and timidity.

The person in front of me is still the gentle smiling Duan Yilan in my memory, but the past two years have carved her into a more handsome and elegant person, with bright eyebrows and lacquer-like temple hair, cold marks looking at this person who fell from the sky and longed for day and night , I was too stunned to say a word.

Duan Yilan raised her hand and gestured to the top of her head, jokingly said, "I've become more beautiful, but my hair doesn't seem to be very long."

Leng Hen was about to speak, Xu Chengping repelled his opponent, swept over, stared at Duan Yilan in shock and said, "Duan Xiaoyou, you have such a cultivation level!"

It's no wonder that Xu Chengping was so surprised. He is very talented, he is the youngest elder in the Demon Palace, and he has a mid-level fourth-level magic power. Considering his age, he is already amazingly talented, but the person standing in front of him at this time Duan Yilan, who is only twenty years old, has already cultivated the initial stage of the fourth level of magic power, which is really unbelievable.

Duan Yilan bowed to him as a junior, and said, "Elder Xu, now is not the time to talk, Lady Liu asked us to come to the rescue, let's talk about it later."

After finishing speaking, he said to Lenghen, "You rest first, and I will come to you later"

Duan Yilan turned around and fled to another battle circle again, until the figure was completely out of sight, Leng Hen was still staring at the place where she left, without saying a word.

Xu Chengping knew that his daughter had feelings for Duan Yilan as early as when he was in Beast Emperor's Valley. Now that he saw Duan Yilan's amazing cultivation, he also had some thoughts in his heart. Duan Yilan's achievements in the future must be extraordinary. I also considered atonement for the two of them.

"Hehe, Hen'er, didn't he say that he would come to see you later, could he not be in a hurry as soon as he left?"

Seeing his father teasing him, Leng Hen quickly looked away, and said a little embarrassedly, "Father, what are you talking about! She and I are just friends"

Seeing her appearance, Xu Chengping affirmed what he thought in his heart, Shen Ling said, "He's pretty good, of course, Hen'er has a good eye too."

Leng Hen was happy in his heart, but on the surface he didn't answer his father's words. Seeing that Xu Chengping was a little pale, he hurriedly asked about his injury.

The originally one-sided battle circle, due to the participation of Duan Yilan and Zhou Xiang, the elites, quickly changed the whole battle situation.

There were more than a dozen people in the human race having a quick discussion, jumped up, and went straight to the Qu Liuying standing on the top of the mountain in the distance. They had already seen that the magic guards who joined suddenly came with the woman. The identity of the woman is not simple at first glance, the king is the first to capture the thief, everyone intends to work together to take down Qu Liuying, and the demon soldiers will retreat without fighting.

As soon as they moved, Qu Liuying knew what the calculations of these warriors were. She watched a dozen or so human warriors rushing towards her aggressively, but she didn't panic at all, and didn't even move.

When those human warriors rushed to the mountain where Qu Liuying was, a mask suddenly appeared, shaking everyone to fly out, and those who were weaker were already spitting blood.

"It's a defensive formation!"

"Everyone, don't be confused, that formation is not powerful, let's attack at the same time and work together to break it!"

Someone took the lead, while the rest started to bombard the defensive mask one after another. Although the mask was shaken constantly by the bombardment, there was no sign of shattering.

The defensive formation was naturally set up by Yatong. Although Yatong's own strength was only at the third level, in terms of the formation, even if these more than ten fourth-level warriors joined forces, it was impossible to easily break through it in a short time.

Qu Liuying flicked her fingers repeatedly, and a series of magical swords shot out from the formation, hitting those warriors who bombarded the mask. The formation set up by Yatong can block the fourth-order elemental force, but it can't block the magic power. The meandering warbler can easily attack, and if there is a magician in this group, it can also stimulate the magic power to penetrate the mask and attack.

Duan Yilan was rampaging among the crowd, when she caught sight of someone running to attack Qu Liuying, she struck the warrior in front of her until she vomited blood and fell back, flew up, and went straight to Qu Liuying's side.

"Damn! What is the background of that witch, who can arrange such a powerful formation!"

"Don't be distracted, join hands to bombard the same place, capture the witch and cut off her arm first!"

As soon as the words fell, the person speaking suddenly shrank his pupils, punched out with a backhand, and met the palm that was directly facing him, but how could he be Duan Yilan's opponent when he made a hasty move? With just one move, he was shocked He spurted blood and fell out, his body slammed into the mask hard, and his breath languished in an instant.

Duan Yilan stared at the crowd who had stopped attacking because of her appearance, and said coldly, "Whoever speaks dirty again, I will destroy him!"

"What a crazy boy, courting death!"

Although Duan Yilan defeated a Tier [-] master with one palm, there was only one person after all, and there were still more than ten human masters present. After a brief surprise, they immediately shouted and besieged her.

At the same time, Duan Yilan activated Fenglei Shengong and Transformation Transformation, like a god of war, fighting with the warriors attacking from all directions, the surrounding suddenly turned into a sea of ​​red, with human warriors falling from mid-air from time to time.

The toe of the warbler was a little bit, and it also swept out of the mask, and the magic power condensed into a long sword, hitting one of the human warriors.

Qu Liuying's body is light and nimble, and her swordsmanship is smooth and flowing. Even in battle, she is very pleasing to the eye and is amazing, but as her opponent, she can't appreciate it at all, because Qu Liuying's sword moves are not only beautiful, but also beautiful. It is extremely powerful, and if you are not careful, you will have multiple holes in your body.

Duan Yilan was the only one in the audience distractedly peeking at Qu Liuying's battle situation. To be precise, she was peeking at Qu Liuying's figure. Even fighting is so beautiful"

Qu Liuying jumped out of the defensive mask to fight against the enemy, but it frightened Zhou Xiang and the demon guards in the distance. Immediately, four of them flew back to help, and within the time of a cup of tea, the group of human warriors outside the mask were killed. Cleaned up.

Duan Yilan skimmed to Qu Liuying's side, and stood side by side with her, Qu Liuying's sword posture from before still lingered in her mind, pursing her lips and secretly laughing.

Qu Liuying gave her a white look, and with a wave of her hand, she retracted the magic sword, took out another piece of thin tissue, turned sideways to wipe the sweat off Duan Yilan's forehead.

This guy is really, one person is against dozens of enemies, and he still has the desire to peek at himself, and he doesn't know whether to call her a brave person or call her a fool.