Chapter 1802

Brush

Not long after Luo Feng and his party left, the sound of breaking the air rang. Several disciples of the blood demon sect, dressed in blood colored robes, successively landed in the desert.

Hiss!

Seeing the desert below, six people took a breath of air-conditioning, and their eyes were shocked.

There is a huge pit in the desert several miles below.

The hot magma flowed in the pit. From time to time, there were hot bubbles, which exploded on the surface of the melt!

Around the pit, there are crisscross cracks. These cracks are not deep enough. From time to time, an amazing fire burst out, turning into a dazzling flame, rushing into the air, like a flame world.

"Here It's too scary. Who did it! "

A disciple of blood demon sect, looking at the scene like doomsday below, couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Some of the other people were shocked. One said: "the people who just fought here are at least the ones who are strong in distraction. We'd better get out of here as soon as possible. "

"Not bad."

Several people are about to leave.

All of a sudden, a sharp sound burst from afar. In a blink of an eye, a dozen fighters appeared nearby.

"It's a disciple of blood demon clan!"

"They are the disciples of lingjue Hall of baicang king!"

The two sides found each other, each with a cold light in their eyes.

"Hum, the blood devil sect is very rampant in this period of time. It killed many of our peers in lingjue hall. They cut off elder martial sister Yin's right hand and turned her into an invalid! It's time to avenge them today! Kill! "

"Kill!"

Since the agreement of qiulongshan was broken, there has been a complete scuffle between the demons of the hundred kingdoms and the western desert. Although there has not yet been a decisive battle, there are countless small frictions. Many people have been killed and injured each other, and the hatred and resentment are intertwined, which has reached an irresolvable level.

At this moment, enemies meet each other, and their eyes are very red. Both sides are no longer worried about whether there is an expert nearby. They pull out their swords and rush to kill each other.

Boom, boom

In an instant, a battle of life and death broke out.

A hundred miles away.

In the clear sky, Luo Feng flies in front with Yang Wan'er on his back, with blood lotus on his side. The three men sweep for thousands of meters. The speed is as fast as electricity towards Baiyan mountain.

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

"It seems that this girl is not as calm as she appears..."

Feeling Yang Wan'er's heart beating fast, Luo Feng smiles and shakes his head, abandoning the idea of beauty in his heart.

"My husband, the emperor seems to know you?" Yang Wan'er suddenly said.

Luo Feng shook his head and smiled: "it's impossible. It's the first time I've heard of this ancient fierce fire. What's more, according to her, she has been sealed in the nine Xuan exquisite palace for tens of thousands of years. Am I that old? "

Smell speech, Yang Wan'er also can't help smiling, again way: "then why does she see you so surprised, still ask who you are."

"I don't know."

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

Yang Wan'er whispered, "she was surprised to see you. Moreover, when you are exerting your power, the nine Xuan exquisite palace sealed in my body seems to give birth to some kind of induction. Is it all related to your power? "

"Well, it's possible."

Luo Feng nodded and asked, "Wan'er, do you know the origin of the emperor's burning heart?"

"I've done some research, but I don't get much information. Only in one volume of ancient books, we know that emperor xinhuotianyan is one of the strongest fierce fires in ancient times. As for her specific origin, there is no clue why she was sealed in the nine xuanlinglong palace. " Yang Wan'er said.

"Fierce fire in ancient times..."

Luo Feng said, "at that time, she mentioned Zhenwu and Jiuzi. It seems that she was sealed in jiuxuan exquisite Palace by both of them. We can investigate from this aspect. If we can know all of this, we won't be at a loss to her if there is an accident like this in the future. "

In addition to worrying about the safety of Yang Waner, Luo Feng was curious to see the general trend of emperor xinhuotianyan and his face suddenly changed. There were Zhenwu and Jiuzi who could seal such fierce ancient fierce fire.

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

Yang Wan'er saw Luo Feng's dignified look, reached out his hand and pinched his cheek. She said with a smile: "my husband, I'll take care of this. I'll find out. "

"Well."

Luo Feng nodded his head. In this respect, Yang Waner is much better than him.

Yang Wan'er holds Luo Feng's neck in her hands, lowers her head, leans her cheek against his shoulder, listens to his strong heartbeat, and smiles on her face.

"My husband, do you remember that I took you back to Dayang city from the red flame mountain before the examination of the golden palace?"

"Of course."

Thinking of the past, Luo Feng also expressed emotion on his face, saying: "at that time, I was chased and killed by the experts of blood demon sect, and it was you who appeared in time to save me. At that time, you took me back to Dayang city. At that time, we almost fell from the sky... "

"Who told you to hold me so tightly?"

What did Yang Waner think of? She blushed a little and said, "you were a little chakra state warrior at that time. I didn't think that we would all be the great powers of Yuanhai state two years later."

"Yes. But it was because of that. I'll go to Dayang city to repay your kindness, but it's calculated by you. I've got a fiancee. " Luo Feng thought of being calculated by Yang Wan'er, and he still sighed and said with a smile.

Yang Wan'er turned her eyes, bit her lower lip, and murmured, "would you agree to my request if you went back to that time?"

Luo Feng pondered for a moment, then said: "if I refuse, will you agree?"

"If you refuse, I will..."

Yang Wan'er suddenly lowers her head, and the white Bei teeth force a bite on Luo Feng's shoulder.

Feeling the soft touch of Yang Waner's red lips, Luo Feng felt a little warm in his heart, thinking about all kinds of things that happened. He was filled with emotion, thinking about whether to break the hazy window paper of both sides and confess their relationship.

At this time, Yang Waner loosened her teeth, pasted her warm cheek on Luo Feng's shoulder, and said softly, "thank you for staying just now, my husband. If it wasn't for you, I would have been devoured by the burning of the emperor's heart. "

Luo Feng shook his head: "it's because of me. How can I leave you here alone. If you want to say thank you, it's also my thank you. "

"I'm very happy..." Yang Wan'er's voice gradually dropped.

After a moment's hesitation, Luo Feng made up his mind and said, "Wan'er, about the engagement..."

Just as the words came out, Luo Feng suddenly heard a slight snore.

Xue Lian said, "young master, she is asleep."

Luo Feng looks back.

Yang Wan'er's head is resting on his shoulder, a waterfall like green silk is hanging on one side, his eyes are closed slightly, he has fallen into a deep sleep, his delicate facial features show a baby like smile, and there is a little water mark on his long eyelashes, which is very beautiful.

Looking at Yang Wan'er, Luo Feng's eyes were slightly stunned for a moment, then he gently breathed, shook his head, took back his eyes, slowed down his speed and swept away to Baiyan mountain.

I don't know if it's too tired or for other reasons. Yang Waner slept soundly. When she woke up, she was about to arrive at Baiyan mountain.

Baiyan mountain.

Yan Feihua and other Linglong hall disciples are like ants on a hot pot, eager to see each other.

"Nearly two hours have passed. Elder martial brother and elder martial sister have not come back... "

"Is there any accident?"

"No! The elder martial brother said he would bring her back. The elder martial brother will not break his promise. "

"But the Golden Eagle and Silver Eagle are the seven great abilities in Yuanhai It's ready again. "

"What shall we do if something happens to the elder martial brother?"

"Elder martial sister Yan......"

People looked at the direction of Luo Feng and Yang Waner's departure. Their eyes were a little red. Many people looked at Yan Feihua.

Now Luofeng and yangwaner are no longer. Yanfeihua, the former senior sister, immediately becomes the backbone of all.

Yan Feihua's face is also a little ugly. Time has passed too long. With the speed of Luo Feng and Xue Lian when they left, they should have caught up with the Golden Eagle and Silver Eagle.

So, they haven't come back yet, only

Yan Feihua holds her pink fist tightly under her sleeve and dare not think down.

Ling Qingwu pressed her red lips tightly and said, "elder martial sister, shall we send the news back to the Golden Palace first?"

"No!"

Nanxuan shook her head hard, wiped her eyes and said: "elder martial brother and elder martial sister are very lucky. It will be OK! We... Let's wait. "

At this moment, the news was sent back to Linglong hall, almost to judge that Luofeng and yangwaner could not come back.

Ling Qingwu rubs nanxuan's head, and her tight lips turn white. She doesn't know nanxuan's mind, but her opponent is two of the seven great powers in Yuanhai. Luo Feng and Yang Waner don't show up

"Eh, look there. Someone is coming!"

Suddenly a voice sounded.

Suddenly, all looked up to the sky.

"That is Blood lotus! "

"It's the senior brothers! Big brother, they are back! "

First appeared in the eyes of the public is a blood red figure, dun time, cheers ring through the whole Baiyan mountain, many people are excited to jump up, wave to the sky far away.

The sky.

Luo Feng saw the outline of Baiyan mountain and said to Yang Wan'er, "Wan'er, it's Baiyan mountain. It's time for you to come down. "

Yang Wan'er suddenly reached for Luo Feng's neck and attached it to Luo Feng's ear. She said with a blue smile, "No. I don't have any strength at present. As a senior brother, can't you accommodate my seriously injured junior sister? "

"OK, I'll accommodate you..."

Luo Feng had no choice but to smile and sweep his steps, so he flew to Baiyan mountain and landed in the open space at the foot of the mountain with Xuelian.

"Senior brother!"

"Senior sister!"

The nearby Linglong hall disciples immediately surrounded and surrounded the three people. Many of them were so excited that they sobbed.

Yan Feihua saw Yang Wan'er on Luo Feng's back and frowned, "elder martial brother, what happened to Yang Wan'er?"

"She..."

Just as Luo Feng was about to speak, Yang Waner jumped down on her own and said with a red face and a smile:

"I'm just a little weak, nothing serious. I was going to make my own way, but the elder martial brother must carry me back. "