Text Text_Chapter 1191 Leave it to me next!
Luo Feng can't forget this scene in his life.
Unforgettable, up to the soul!
Purple hair, dancing wildly, that face that is worldly, very beautiful, very bewitching, and at the same time, very painful.
She seemed to be unconscious, her eyes blood-red, revealing the fierce light of the ancient Shura.
His eyes were bloody, and he rushed to Luo Feng, but in the electric light, Luo Feng clearly saw that Qian Yilan was holding a photo in his hand, which was his photo.
Until the moment when Qian Yilan's soul was swallowed by the aura of Shura, she didn't give up, she clutched the photo, and firmly remembered that this was the person she was most afraid of forgetting in her life.
"Old Qian!" Luo Feng didn't know what was going on on Qian Yilan's body, but the picture in front of him told him that Qian Yilan was very dangerous at the moment.
If you go further, I'm afraid you will become a walking corpse, a bloodthirsty Shura.
Luo Feng shouted loudly while dodging Qian Yilan's attack, but Qian Yilan didn't seem to be aware of it.
"What the hell is going on?" Luo Feng saw Qian Yilan's appearance at this moment, he was anxious, his heart ached, and he suddenly made a move, holding Qian Yilan's sword-wielding wrist, the faint blue ancient sword blade, some extremely cold and terrifying aura.
Qian Yilan's other hand subconsciously waved his palm, Luo Feng quickly grabbed it, looked at Qian Yilan with his eyes, and shouted her name loudly.
"You can see clearly, it's me! I'm Luo Feng!" Luo Feng shouted desperately.
Qian Yilan's blood-red eyes flashed a trace of struggle, and in the next second, she desperately launched an offensive and roared.
Luo Feng grabbed Qian Yilan's hands tightly, and in a hurry, he suddenly lowered his head and blocked Qian Yilan's red lips with his lips.
At this moment, Qian Yilan's eyes suddenly widened, and an incomparably familiar feeling invaded the soul, and the soul that was swallowed by the aura of Shura could not erase this familiar smell.
Qian Yilan suddenly became quiet, and Luo Feng also took this opportunity to transport purple qi to the east, which was full of purple qi and extremely sacred, and through the touch of his hands, he frantically poured into Qian Yilan's body.
Soon, Luo Feng noticed that in Qian Yilan's body, there were eight strange meridians and blood veins, and there was a black and strange mist, like a spiritual snake, flowing around.
"Is this the existence of these 'little black snakes', making her lose her nature and have no consciousness at all?" Luo Feng didn't know the existence of the Thousand Hands Shura, when Qian Yilan accepted the Thousand Hands Shura inheritance, she even released her soul, which was equivalent to letting an ancient Shura's obsession be placed in her soul, and after accepting the inheritance, this Shura breath kept devouring Qian Yilan's soul.
This is a trace of the ancient thousand-handed Shura's obsession, but it is also extremely terrifying, once it is successfully devoured and occupies Qianyilan's physique, then, it is equivalent to a thousand-handed Shura, and continues to survive in another way, while Qianyilan will completely disappear.
When accepting the inheritance, Qian Yilan knew the consequences, but in order to have great power and revenge, she was willing to sacrifice her soul.
Luo Feng didn't know what was going on, but he knew that he had to suppress these little black snakes, otherwise, Qian Yilan's life would be in danger.
The purple qi came from the east, and it was extremely sacred, as if he was born with a Shura nemesis.
When the purple qi poured into Qian Yilan's body, the little black snake fled frantically, however, in a short time, Luo Feng had no way to eliminate them, so he could only drive them to one place and seal them all with purple qi.
The moment all this was complete, Qian Yilan's delicate body suddenly trembled.
The lips were still touching each other, and the blood-red light in Qian Yilan's eyes gradually faded.
Suddenly, Qian Yilan's eyes widened again, her hands seemed to be holding Luo Feng's face as if she had obtained a treasure, her eyes were instantly moist, and her voice trembled, "Nerd......"
Qian Yilan felt like she was dreaming.
But in her life, she had never had such a real dream.
"Don't cry, I'll take you out. Luo Feng held Qian Yilan's hand and gave her a confident smile.
Only then did Qian Yilan realize that she was still in the Divine Arrow Array.
"What happened?" Qian Yilan recalled the previous battle in her mind, and her eyes suddenly stared at Luo Feng, yes, she was at the foot of Diancang Mountain, desperately fighting with Ouyang Old Thief, he, why did he appear?
Qian Yilan's red lips trembled, and she couldn't believe it was true.
"I'm fine. Luo Feng clasped Qian Yilan's hand, "You see my hands are warm, I'm not a ghost." ”
Qian Yilan sneered, but tears welled up uncontrollably.
"There is a strange aura in your body, and in a short period of time, you don't need to use your internal force. Luo Feng reminded Qian Yilan, held her hand tightly, raised his eyes and glanced at it, and snorted coldly, "Ouyang old thief, you dare to use the Divine Arrow Array to trap my woman!"
Qian Yilan's delicate body was shocked.
My woman!
For the first time, she heard these four words come out of Luo Feng's mouth.
She's been waiting, too.
Because she knew that there was someone in Luo Feng's heart who firmly occupied his soul, but Qian Yilan was willing to wait, hoping that one day, Luo Feng would be able to open his heart and leave her a small place in his heart.
Qian Yilan pursed her red lips tightly, her eyes were crystal clear, and she was absolutely beautiful.
At this moment, Luo Feng did accept Qian Yilan in his heart.
The scene he saw when he entered the Zhushen Arrow Array made his heart ache, and this feeling couldn't deceive people.
He had to admit that Qian Yilan was indeed extremely important in his heart.
Luo Feng took a deep breath, calmed his state of mind, and looked directly at all directions, as if the arrows were raining down, and they could shoot at any time, and ten thousand swords pierced his heart.
"This is Ouyang Old Thief's Divine Punishment Arrow Array, be careful, Mo Yuanwu's predecessor was also injured in the arrow array back then. Qian Yilan reminded softly.
"A broken formation can't bother me. Luo Feng smiled confidently, in front of him, the Zhushen Arrow Array had already been seen through by him, holding Qian Yilan with one hand, and with the other hand, he suddenly swung his fist, and hit the hidden eye of the Zhushen Arrow Array between the lightning and flint.
"Next, leave everything to me! You are on the sidelines, watch me kill Ouyang Wuji!"
Bang!!!
Outside, everyone's eyes were on them.
The arrow array of the gods shook in a strong earthquake.
"What!" Ouyang Wuji felt the strongest feeling in his heart, his face changed, and he was about to rush up, but he was blocked by Chu Meteor again, Soon, the Zhushen Arrow Array shook again, and after a while, the boom cracked.
Ninety-nine arrows spread out in all directions, like a lotus flower in full bloom.
At the same time, the golden boy and the girl walked out step by step.
"Impossible!" Ouyang Wuji couldn't accept the scene in front of him, Luo Feng was unscathed, and he broke through the Divine Arrow Array so easily.
"A broken formation, dare to stop our dragon master?" the young Wei Ling also spoke disdainfully at this moment.
"Lan Lan, you ...... Are you okay?" Song Daiying looked at Qian Yilan excitedly.
"It's okay. Qian Yilan's face showed a smile, and she couldn't help but glance at Luo Feng, at this moment, her happiness was bursting, and she couldn't wait to be held by Luo Feng like this.
In the crowd, there was a gaze that was a little strange.
Xiao Jun's pupils closed lightly and landed on Luo Feng and Qian Yilan.
When the sister-in-law saw her brother-in-law holding another woman's hand, it was hard not to have some thoughts.
"Hmph, big carrot. Xiao Jun secretly gritted his teeth and muttered.