Feng Hua Dang Song

After the brilliant blue flames wiped out the last ray of black light, Qingluan also rushed to the old man as scheduled.

The old man didn't seem to expect him to do this, he forgot to continue to destroy the black light attack for a while, and stared at Zhanlan who was coming straight towards him in astonishment.

Qingluan's blow didn't leave any room for his retreat. He felt that it was not bad to die like this. He died fighting for the girl he liked, and when he reached the bottom of the underworld, his heart was warm.

A blow with all its strength finally landed on the old man, and Qingluan's expression also changed in vain at this moment, because he could feel that his attack didn't hit the ground, as if he hit a cloud, soundlessly and silently. interest.

"Damn it, it's an afterimage!"

Qingluan complained endlessly in his heart, he couldn't figure it out, wasn't the old man trapped in place by chains and couldn't move, how did he escape!

"Jie Jie, I forgot to tell you that I have no form and no body, I am immortal, and all your resistance is futile."

As soon as the words fell, Qingluan's body was hit by several jet-black beams at the same time, and hot blood poured down, dyeing the blue feathers all over her body to deep red.

Qingluan was repelled hundreds of feet by the black light, which almost shattered his internal organs. Seeing a jet-black beam several times stronger than before attacking again, if he was hit by it, he would be bloody and splattered everywhere fate.

As soon as Qingluan got angry, his whole body began to swell at a speed visible to the naked eye, making his already small and round body even fatter.

Rather than being smashed to pieces by the enemy, it would be better to explode!

Just when Qingluan's strength was about to reach a certain critical point, a pair of slender arms suddenly stretched out from behind her, and skillfully knocked on her crown, Qingluan immediately acted like a deflated ball, The vigor of the agitation instantly languished.

Immediately afterwards, Qingluan felt that he was tightly hugged by a pair of warm and cool slender arms full of blood, and a piece of purple gold exploded everywhere. The rumbling sound of explosions was endless, and he blocked the black beam of light chasing him.

Qingluan was hugged by those slender arms and backed up again and again, and finally she fell for an unknown distance before her speed gradually slowed down.

Duan Yilan rushed forward when Qingluan was attacking the old man. She fought the old man for two hours, and she knew better than anyone else how tricky and weird the old man was. If the hard attack was effective, she would have attacked the old man.

She knew that Lan Yu's desperate blow was futile, but she didn't expect Lan Yu to be so tough that she was about to explode, and she was so scared that she broke out in a cold sweat.

This blow, whatever she said, she would block it for Lan Yu. If it wasn't for herself, Lan Yu would not have come here. After suffering these dangers, she still had breath, so she wouldn't allow her companion to die first.

She has been with Lingxi for several years, and she herself has practiced the Jade Toad Spiritual Genealogy. Although she doesn't know much about spirit beasts, it is still easy to prevent them from exploding.

The purple-gold light dissipated, and several drops of bloody red liquid with residual heat fell on Qingluan's feather back. When he looked up, the first thing he saw was Duan Yilan's sharp and soft chin, and the blood dripping from the corner of his lips.

Qingluan's heart skipped a beat, he didn't know if he was injured by the enemy or what, his whole body was scorching hot, his heart and pulse beat abnormally.

Duan Yilan put the blue feather in his arms aside, stared at the old man not far away who was about to launch the next round of offensive, and sneered, "Intangible and invisible? Immortal? Are you trying to comfort yourself?"

The thoughtless words made the old man stop attacking, and there was an inexplicable anger rising in his eyes, like a thug who was peeped into his mind.

Duan Yilan ignored his obvious anger, and continued, "You have no entity at all. Even without chains, you won't have much freedom. That's why you tried every means to lure Ying to come here."

"You want to devour her blood and take away her body, both of which are what you desire in your heart but can't. The intangible and invisible is your biggest nightmare. You want too much to become a conscious and sensible entity. , even at the expense of"

"Shut up! Shut up!"

Before Duan Yilan finished speaking, she was interrupted roughly by the old man. The old man's eyes were no longer as indifferent as before. The deep starry sky was covered with dark clouds, full of anger and madness.

"What do you know! You don't know anything at all! I am the ancient prophet, and we are all of the same origin. Why can he be loved by the world and worshiped as a god, but I can only survive in the dark night with no sky?"

"He burned his own lifespan and suppressed me here, so what? In the end, he still couldn't stop my rise. I waited for a descendant with his blood, and I will finally be able to escape from his imprisonment. The entire Jiuxiao Continent will be ruled by I am in complete control!"

Duan Yilan glanced lightly at the azure blue flower bud floating not far away, and then floated up, standing in front of the flower bud, looking at the old man who was trapped in the center of the rune by the chain, and was about to say something to delay his attack.

She had sensed movement in the flower buds before, and she was very familiar with the breath of the Quliuying. She knew that the Quliuying would wake up soon. It must be won over.

"Stop talking big, how long have you been trapped here by the ancient prophet, thousands of years or ten thousand years? Do you know what the Jiuxiao Continent looks like today? Do you know that other continents have regarded Jiuxiao as a taboo to eat at will? ?”

"You can't figure anything out. You just want to take advantage of power. Why are you loved by the world! Jiuxiao Continent is now in decline, and it is not impossible to overthrow it at any time. Even if you escape from here, so what? Finished egg!"

The old man was trembling all over, and his robe was motionless, obviously very angry.

Pointing at Duan Yilan, he scolded angrily, "Don't use these lies to deceive me. Warriors in Jiuxiao Continent can also cultivate profound strength. Even if the number is small, but no matter how unsatisfactory they are, they cannot be reduced to the point where they can be slaughtered at will."

"You have already cultivated to the sixth level of profound strength at a young age. The sect has spent a lot of effort to cultivate it. I will definitely throw your body back to your sect and let your masters take a good look at it. The people they have cultivated with all their heart How stupid and unbearable"

After listening to the old man's words, Duan Yilan secretly felt that the old man's narrow-mindedness seemed too outrageous. How could anyone deliberately throw corpses at other sects for the sake of a verbal dispute? This kind of thinking is quite a taste of revenge .

From his words, Duan Yilan also got an important piece of information. It seems that in the era when the old man was still alive, there were warriors in Jiuxiao Continent who could cultivate profound strength, and he also knew that there were other continents besides Jiuxiao.

Duan Yilan felt that there was a lot of hidden information here, but she didn't have time to ponder it carefully for a while. If it wasn't for the wrong timing, she really wanted to have a good talk with the old man.

But it's obvious that such a thing can't happen, because after the old man finished speaking, several jet-black light beams shot towards Duan Yilan, and the other half shot towards the warbler wrapped in flower buds.

Seeing that the old man started to move again, Qingluan widened her eyes and rushed towards Duan Yilan with flapping wings.

Just now I was rescued by that woman once, and was hugged by her, and now there seems to be a faint fragrance left on my body, it's too much!

After all, he is also the best beast in the clan, and one of the key candidates for the next patriarch, how can he be protected by his love rivals over and over again!

As soon as Qingluan ran to Duan Yilan's side, she heard the latter speaking to herself, "Lan Yu, Liu Ying is about to wake up, don't make a move, beware of the old man's sneak attack"

Hearing what Duan Yilan said, Qingluan happily looked at the flower bud beside her, feeling a little, and it was indeed within her feathers, a breath was slowly waking up. But different.

That aura is ancient and mysterious, like a ray of breeze blowing from ancient times, ethereal but extremely powerful.

Not long after fighting the old man earlier, Duan Yilan withdrew all the power of Hunyuan Mie Shen Palm used to change the battle environment.

At this moment, she was using all her strength for defense. She had to reserve some spare strength for herself, and when Qu Liuying woke up, she could cooperate with her attack.

Duan Yilan flipped his palm over, and there was an extra simple stone seal in his palm, it was the red thunder seal that Duan Yilan obtained in Wuya Mansion, during the infusion of profound energy, the red thunder seal rose against the wind, and finally turned into a thunder stone, blocking himself forward.

If the Red Thunder Seal were to be destroyed with all its strength, its size could be comparable to a mountain, but it would also consume a huge amount of profound energy. Duan Yilan didn't want to use it to attack at the moment, and the size of the thunder stone was just right to protect himself and the people behind him.

Several pitch-black light beams came one after another, and the thunder stone trembled violently. The stone surface was blasted, and large pieces of debris fell down, but at least they blocked the first round of attacks.

When the second round of attack fell on the wall of Leishi, there was an obvious cracking sound, and a long and deep crack appeared on the surface of Leishi, like a hideous scar, crookedly covering the entire stone wall.

Duan Yilan knew that the next round of light beam attacks would completely shatter the Fang Chi Lei Seal, but she did not take it back, but continued to infuse it with profound strength. Although it is a pity that the spirit weapon is destroyed, it is far less important than human life.

"Lan Yu, get ready to fight, the Chi Lei Seal cannot sustain the next round of attacks"

Qingluan nodded, and just as she was about to make a move to form a shield of fire with Duan Yilan, suddenly raindrops fell from the sky.

The rain came too suddenly, and just as everyone noticed it, the sound of drizzling was already heard.

The rain curtain quickly covered the entire square, but it didn't make people feel the slightest moist rain. The raindrops carried a faint holy halo, and the black mist disappeared wherever they passed.

The headache-inducing black mist and the hidden weapons inside just dispersed like mud stains washed away by rain, disappearing without a trace.

The raindrops fell on Duan Yilan and Qingluan's bodies and immediately soaked into their bodies. The two were pleasantly surprised to feel that the wounds from the previous battle were rapidly healing.

The damaged flesh and broken meridians seem to regard these raindrops as a great tonic, scrambling to snatch and devour them.

Compared to Duan Yilan and the others' surprise here, the old man was extremely flustered.

These raindrops are like the deadliest poison to him, he had to stop attacking Duan Yilan, and use black light to condense his shield to cover his whole body tightly, preventing the raindrops from soaking in half.

This rain fell in a timely and strange way. No one knew how it came, but the three of them seemed to feel it. At the same time, they turned their attention to the Wen Liuying, who had not moved.

The blue buds seemed to be moistened by this 'spring rain', and the petals stretched out one by one, slowly blooming, and when the last piece of plumage fell, a beautiful figure with outstanding grace appeared in everyone's eyes.

That beautiful figure was shrouded in a holy halo, making it difficult to see her face clearly, but even if only a trace of her figure could be seen, it still gave people an extremely amazing feeling. Like a goddess who has fallen into the mortal world by mistake.

Besides Qu Liuying, who is the owner of this beautiful shadow!

Seeing the Crooked Oriole appearing in this form, Duan Yilan would never have guessed that the protruding rain was caused by the latter. It seems that she has found a way to deal with the old man.

While Duan Yilan breathed a sigh of relief, she also felt an unspeakable throbbing. No matter when and where, her oriole is so perfect and holy, so it plucks her heartstrings.

Qing Luan on the side was even more stupefied, looking at the fairy-like Qu Liuying, he suddenly felt a sense of self-inflicted obscenity in his heart, always felt like a perfect woman, and being attracted to her seemed like a kind of blasphemy of.

Although Qu Liuying's soul had only been away for more than two hours, but because she had received too much information at the bottom of the abyss, she felt as if she had been separated from the world, and she was unable to return to her usual state for a while.

The halo covering her body faded a little, Qu Liuying turned slightly sideways, looked at Duan Yilan, and planned to say something to reassure her, but at this moment, the state of mind that was greatly influenced by the ancient prophet made her unable to say a word .

Duan Yilan's robe was stained with blood, and two slender arms hung down from the torn sleeves. The bright red on them had been washed away by the previous rain, revealing unhealed scars on the white as jade arms. It looks extremely dazzling.

Seeing this moment, the beautiful eyes of Meandering Oriole were already as cold as a cold pool, and the rain that had just been fading became heavier again, and the center of the square was naturally the hardest hit by the rainstorm, which made the old man scream.

Staring at Qu Liuying, who was full of murderous intent, Duan Yilan's heart couldn't help but thump, she could clearly feel the change of Qu Liuying's aura, which was extremely powerful, but also a little strange.

Qu Liuying didn't have time to explain, she looked away from Duan Yilan's face, and looked at the old man who was jumping in anger through layers of rain.

The old man was shocked, and stared at Qu Liuying's pair of eyes that were also as deep as the starry sky in disbelief, deep fear floated in his heart, that panicked appearance, there was no slightest indifference before.

Before Qu Liuying could make another move, the old man roared, "You actually went to the bottom of the abyss! He has long since fallen, and his bones are incomplete. You can't obtain his power!"

Qu Liuying didn't argue with him, but gently raised a jade-like palm and said softly, "It's time to end"