Martial Arts Overlord

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Not long after Luo Feng and his party left, the sound of breaking air sounded, and several disciples of Blood Demon Sect wearing blood-colored robes landed in the desert. Bayi Chinese W = W ≠ W =. ≤8 = 1≤Ｚ≥W =. ≤COM

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Seeing the desert below, the six took a breath of air, revealing a strong shock in their eyes.

The desert several miles below has a huge pit. Hot magma flows in the pit. From time to time, hot air bubbles explode on the surface of the melt!

Around the pit, there are crisscross crisscrosses. These cracks are bottomless. From time to time, amazing fires burst out from it, turning into dazzling flames, rushing into the air, like a flame world.

"This ... this is too scary. Who did it!"

A Disciple of Blood Demon Sect, watching the doomsday scene below, couldn't help but swallow his mouth.

A few others looked a little shocked, and one was terrified: "The people who were fighting here just now are at least powerful. We should leave here as soon as possible."

"Good."

Several people were about to leave.

Suddenly, a harsh sound boom came from a distance. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen warriors appeared nearby.

"A Disciple of the Blood Demon Sect!"

"They are disciples of the Lingcang Palace of the Baicang Dynasty!"

The two sides appeared to each other, and coldness appeared in their eyes.

"Well, the Blood Demon Sect was very rampant during this time, killing many of our colleagues in Ling Jue Dian. Sister Yin Master was cut off by her right hand and became a waste! Today is just revenge for them! Kill!"

"kill!"

Since the dissolution of the Mt. Dragon Mountain, the major demons of the 100 kingdoms and the West Desert Demon Realm have been completely involved in melee. Although there has not been a decisive battle, all kinds of small frictions are innumerable, and many people have been killed or injured. It has reached the point where it cannot be resolved.

At this moment, the enemies met and were extremely jealous. Both sides no longer had to worry about whether there was a master nearby, pulled out their blades and rushed to the other side.

Bang Bang Bang Bang ...

Suddenly, a battle of life and death broke out.

A hundred miles away.

On a clear sky, Luo Feng was flying forward with Yang Waner on his back, and the blood lotus was on the side. The three people swept away for thousands of kilometers, and the degree of electricity rushed towards Baiyan Mountain.

At such a close distance, Luo Feng could clearly feel the warmth of Yang Waner's body, as well as exhaled breath, even heartbeat.

"It doesn't seem that Nizi is as calm as it seems ..."

Feeling Yang Wan'er's rapid heartbeat, Luo Feng smiled in his heart, shook his head, and put aside the thoughts in his heart.

"Fu Jun, Emperor Xinyan seems to know you?" Yang Wan'er said suddenly.

Luo Feng shook his head and smiled: "It's impossible. This is the fierce fire of ancient times. I heard it for the first time. Besides, according to her, she has been sealed in these nine mysterious palaces. It has been over 10,000 years. I Is it so old? "

After hearing the words, Yang Waner couldn't help but smile, and said, "Why did she see you so surprised and ask who you are?"

"I don't know."

Luo Feng shook his head, he was also very strange.

Yang Waner whispered softly: "She was suddenly surprised when she saw your trend. And when you cast the trend, the Jiuxuanlinglong Palace sealed in my body also seems to have some kind of induction. Is it all related to yours? The general trend? "

"Well, it is possible."

Luo Feng nodded and asked, "Waner, do you know the origin of this Emperor's Heart Burning Sky Flame?"

"I did some investigations, but I got very little information. I only learned in one ancient book that Emperor Heart Burning Sky Flame was one of the strongest fierce fires in ancient times. As for her specific origin and why Will be sealed in Jiu Xuanlinglong Palace, no clue. "Yang Waner said.

"The fierce fire of ancient times ..."

Luo Feng groaned and said, "She mentioned Zhenwu and Jiuzi at that time. It seems that she was sealed in Jiuxuanlinglong Palace by these two. We can investigate from this aspect. If you can know all this, if it reappears in the future We are not at a loss for her in such an accident today. "

In addition to worrying about Yang Wan'er's safety, Luo Feng saw the general situation of Emperor Xinyanyan, and suddenly his face changed greatly, as well as Zhenwu and Jiuzi who could seal such a fierce ancient fire.

He had a vague feeling that his general trend might have something to do with all this.

Seeing Luo Feng's solemn look, Yang Wan'er reached out and squeezed his cheek, and smiled softly, "Fu Jun, leave this to me. I will definitely investigate."

"Ok."

Luo Feng nodded, and the ruler was somewhat short and strong. In this respect, Yang Waner was much stronger than him.

Yang Waner held Luo Feng's neck with both hands, lowered her head, and leaned her cheek lightly on Luo Feng's shoulder. Listening to his powerful heartbeat, a smile appeared on her face.

"Fu Jun, remember when I took you back from the Red Flame Mountains to Dayang City before the Golden Palace assessment?"

"of course I remember."

Thinking of the past, Luo Feng also expressed emotion on his face, saying: "At that time, I was chased and killed by the Master of Blood Demon Sect, and almost died, or you appeared to save me in time. At that time, you also took me back to Dayang City, we almost Fall from the sky ... "

"Who made you hold me so tightly."

Yang Waner thought of something, her face was slightly red, and she said, "At that time, you were still a small chakra warrior. I never thought that we would all be Yuan Haijing power in two years."

"Yes. However, it is precisely because of that. I will go to Dayang City to repay you for your kindness, but in the end, you will be counted, and a fiancee will be added." Luo Feng remembered the matter that was calculated by Yang Waner, and still booed. Endlessly.

Yang Waner turned her eyes, bit her lower lip, and groaned, "If you go back to that time, will you agree to my request?"

Luo Feng groaned and laughed: "If I refuse, will you agree?"

"If you refuse, I will ..."

Yang Wan'er suddenly lowered his head, and the white teeth forced a bite on Luo Feng's shoulder.

Feeling the soft touch of Yang Wan'er's red lips, Luo Feng passed a trace of enthusiasm in her heart, thinking about all kinds of raw, with emotion in her heart, considering whether it should be the point of breaking the layer of hazy window paper on both sides to confess the relationship.

At this moment, Yang Waner loosened her teeth, and her warm cheek was pressed against Luo Feng's shoulder, and she said softly, "Fu Jun, thank you for just staying. If it wasn't for you, I'm afraid I've been swallowed up by Dixin . "

Luo Feng laughed: "This is because of me, how can I leave you here alone. Thanks, I should also thank you."

"I'm glad ..." Yang Wan'er's voice gradually lowered.

Hesitating for a moment, Luo Feng said: "Waner, about the marriage contract ..."

As soon as the words came out, Luo Feng suddenly heard a slight snoring sound.

Xuelian said, "Master, she's already asleep."

Luo Feng glanced back.

Yang Waner's head rested on his shoulder, a waterfall-like blue silk dangled to one side, her eyes were closed, and she had fallen asleep. The delicate features showed a baby-like smile, and there were long lashes. A little water mark looks beautiful and dusty.

Looking at Yang Wan'er, Luo Feng's gaze flickered for a moment, then she sighed slightly, shook her head, retracted her gaze, slowed down, and swept towards Baiyan Mountain.

I don't know if it is too tired or for other reasons. In this sense, Yang Waner slept very peacefully, and when she woke up, she was almost going to Baiyan Mountain.

Baiyan Mountain.

Yan Feihua and other disciples of Linglong Temple are all like ants on a hot pot, looking eagerly.

"It's been almost two hours. Brother and sister haven't returned yet ..."

"Are there any surprises?"

"No! The big brother said he would bring his sister back, the big brother would not break his word."

"However, the Golden Eagle and the Silver Eagle are both the Seven Major Talents of Yuanhaijing ... and have been prepared."

"What if something happens to them, big brother?"

"Sister Yan ..."

Everyone looked at the direction where Luo Feng and Yang Wan'er left, and all of them looked reddish. Many people looked at Yan Feihua. Now Luo Feng and Yang Wan'er are no longer. Yan Feihua, a former master sister , Immediately became the backbone of everyone.

Yan Feihua's face was also a bit ugly. Time passed too long. The time when Luo Feng and Xuelian left before should have caught up with the Golden Eagle and Silver Eagle.

Well, the two haven't returned yet, it can only be ...

Yan Feihua held the powder fist under her sleeve tightly, and she dared not think any more.

Ling Qingwu pressed her red lips tightly and said, "Sister, shall we first send the news back to the Golden Temple?"

"No!"

Nan Xuan shook his head vigorously, wiped his eyes and said, "Brother and sister Ji Tianxiang, surely nothing will happen! We ... we will wait again."

At this moment, when the news was returned to Linglong Temple, it was almost determined that Luo Feng and Yang Waner could not return.

Ling Qingwu rubbed Nan Xuan's head, her tight lips were a little white. Why didn't she know Nan Xuan's thoughts, but her opponents were the two great powers of Yuan Haijing, Luo Feng and Yang Waner didn't show up again ... ...

"Well, look there, someone is coming!"

Suddenly a noise sounded.

Suddenly, all looked up into the sky.

"That's ... blood lotus!"

"It's brother them! Brother they are back!"

What appeared first in the eyes of everyone was a blood-red figure. For a moment, cheers rang through the entire Baiyan Mountain. Many people jumped excitedly and waved to the sky.

sky.

Luo Feng saw the outline of Baiyan Mountain and asked Yang Waner: "Waner, it's Baiyan Mountain. You should come down."

Yang Wan'er suddenly stretched his hands around Luo Feng's neck and attached to Luo Feng's ears, exhaling like a blue smile: "No. I don't have any strength now. As a master, can't you just let me know Are you seriously injured? "

Luo Feng smiled helplessly, and his footsteps swept away, so he flew towards Baiyan Mountain and landed in the open space at the foot of the mountain with the blood lotus.

"Brother!"

"Sister!"

The disciples of Linglong Temple next to them immediately gathered up and surrounded the three of them. Many disciples were sobbing with excitement.

Yan Feihua saw Yang Waner on Luo Feng's back and frowned, "Brother, what happened to Yang Waner."

"she was……"

Luo Feng was about to speak, Yang Waner jumped down and smiled blushing: "I'm just a little weak and it doesn't matter. I was going to hurry on my own, but my brother must carry me back."