It was a dream-like white figure.

The familiar, different from others, was born with snow-like hair, reaching to the waist, dancing lightly in mid-air with the fierce strong wind of the battlefield.

He was wearing a pure white gold-rimmed robe, which looked like a flawless saint who was sacrificed somewhere, and was inlaid with beautiful gold trim on his arms, waist, etc., and two long tassels on his shoulders, fluttering in the wind, looking beautiful and elegant, with a very awe-inspiring and holy beauty.

It was as if it was not a human being, but an immortal who fell from the sky.

Although he couldn't see the front, just the back side, Chen Le was already very sure.

It's impossible to forget!

"Mom, Mommy......"

Feng Lingyan just held the long sword in his hand, and took a step forward gently, and with this step to the ground, beside her, on her body, an incomparable, hot and fierce murderous aura suddenly emerged, like the sun, and the murderous aura instantly turned into flames.

It was a pure white flame visible to the naked eye.

The purest flames burned fiercely on Feng Lingyan's body, making her whole person look as if it was a moving fire, and the sword body was also completely covered by flames.

At the same time, the giant palm that fell from the sky was like a dark cloud covering the top, completely enveloping Chen Le, Yuan Bingyao, and Feng Lingyan next to him.

It was a giant fist that could easily crush anyone, anything.

Its vast and murderous aura, the dust on the ground that shook was scattered in all directions, and before the fist arrived, the ground that had been pressed was trembling and shaking.

Just as the fist poured down, almost reaching the top of Feng Lingyan's head, I saw her long sword dancing lightly, slashing a semicircle in front of her.

The long sword with pure white flames made a "boom" sound of flames breaking through the air.

I heard a loud bang, and under the impact of the flames and the giant fist, under the aftermath of a violent shaking of the earth, the giant fist suddenly disappeared.

Only the afterglow of the white flames after the blazing flames were left in the air.

Then the wind and rain stopped, as if nothing had happened, and everything returned to calm.

But the calm lasted less than 2 seconds.

After seeing that a move was broken, after feeling the murderous aura emitted by the blazing flames on Feng Lingyan's body, the mausoleum keeper also had a fierce look in his eyes, and the murderous aura skyrocketed, and he kicked under his feet, rushed up, and rushed in front of Feng Lingyan.

The thick iron fist was covered with a thick layer of murderous aura, with a devastating momentum, and "da-da-da" attacked straight towards Feng Ling.

In an instant, the arms of the tomb guards were almost invisible, and hundreds of huge fists appeared in mid-air, each punch was aimed at Feng Lingyan.

Chen Le has personally experienced the opponent's boxing strength, not to mention being punched head-on, he can't bear the punch style generated by the punch alone, if it is an ordinary person, he will be crushed to death by the fist wind.

What's more, the mausoleum guards are now attacking with all their might, attacking hundreds of punches in an instant.

Just looking at it, you can feel the fierce and raging atmosphere carried in it.

Because he was too worried, Chen Le blurted out almost subconsciously, "Be careful!"

However, Feng Lingyan still did not move, holding a long sword in his hand, standing quietly and watching, with a chic and freehand beautiful posture.

Then, when the hundreds of long fists attacked in front of him, the long sword fluttered lightly from the bottom left to the right, diagonally upward, and then from the bottom right to the left, and a dazzling "X" flame slash directly pierced all the fist winds, making thousands of them one.

The blazing flames, which almost melted people, pierced through the fist wind, forcing the mausoleum keeper to withdraw his arms, stand his arms erect in front of him, and take a slash in the shape of an X.

The huge body, which has never retreated since they met, as if it would never retreat, was lightly hit by this blow, but it was a blazing flame slash, and it was beaten back.

Even if he desperately used his legs to stand down and stabilize his body, his huge body stepped on the ground and slid out, retreating dozens of meters backwards, leaving slip marks dozens of meters away on the ground, and then the whole person hit an ancient tree, and barely stopped the decline.

Even so, the scorching flame slash that burned with fire and carried Feng Ling's murderous aura was also in front of the mausoleum keeper, trying to break through the defender's defense in mid-air and stayed for a few seconds, forcing him to keep defending with his arms, and finally dispersed in the air with a loud shout from the mausoleum keeper.

The dazzling light of the fire slowly dissipated.

As the afterglow dissipated, the skin on the guard's defensive arm could also be clearly seen, leaving a black scorch mark in the shape of an X.

The crazy eyes of the mausoleum keeper, with this slash, calmed down, and he actually said something other than killing.

The big eyes of the copper bells stared at Feng Lingyan like this, and squeezed out a manic voice from his thick throat, "The Heavenly Fire Holy Flame, the purest and most yang immortal flame in the world, have you even joined the Black Codex, unforgivable, unforgivable, absolutely unforgivable!"

As if to burst out the anger in his heart, with the angry shouts of the mausoleum keepers, another fierce murderous aura exploded, shaking the sky for a while, and the stones on the ground were all shaken by this roar, and the ground began to break, and the trees began to collapse.

Even Chen Le's side was affected.

The floor cracked, but unfortunately, he couldn't move.

Then, I saw two flames spreading out from under Feng Lingyan's feet, the small flames one left and one right, slashing through two semicircles, surrounding Chen Le and Yuan Bingyao in the middle.

This warm flame also isolated the violent murderous aura of the mausoleum guards, no matter how the ground cracked outside the flames, the two people surrounded by the flames had no effect.

Yuan Bingyao raised her head with some doubts, she thought she was going to die.

have already begun to plan for the next life, who would have thought that they would be saved by accident.

She looked at Feng Lingyan's back with some confusion, and then looked at Chen Le, "Mom, is she ...... Your mother?"

"It should ...... Right. ”

Chen Le wasn't sure, he couldn't remember, and he didn't see his face, but this familiar, reassuring aura made him feel like he was home in a trance......

This is Mommy, right......