Soon, Wang Hao took Ling'er to the outside of the Flame Mountain. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the past twenty years, the art of riding the wind and resisting the sword has also been modified by Wang Hao several times, and the current speed is simply different from that of twenty years ago.

Not only that, as the realm perception became stronger and stronger, Wang Hao also began to contact the true drop of kendo: sword intent!

Although he hasn't really mastered it yet, he already has a clue, Wang Hao thinks that as long as he is given a period of time, he will definitely be able to control the sword intent and chase the general trend of the sword of the demon throat.

Of course, time waits for no one, as soon as the Feng clan makes a move, Wang Hao has no mind to continue to understand, after all, saving Yang Chan is the biggest task.

Standing in front of the Pure World White Flame Enchantment outside the Flame Mountain, Wang Hao turned his head to look at Ling'er on his shoulder and said, "Ling'er, it's up to you next." ”

Hearing this, the little girl held her head high arrogantly, and the pair of thin wings behind the instigator looked like elves, more like little angels.

As Ling'er touched the Pure World White Flame Enchantment, I saw those slender little hands slowly poking out, and then I could see that little by little spatial mana began to surge.

Tiny black particles came together in a steady stream, and soon formed a vortex channel.

Even in the clearing in front of the sycamore forest in the interior of the Flaming Mountain, such a whirlpool appeared, and it was shocking that it was both thorough.

"It's so strong!"

Stunned as he looked at the space tunnel that had been established, although Wang Hao's heart had already prepared, he couldn't help but be surprised.

This spatial tunnel was too powerful, and it really ignored the Pure World White Flame that could hurt the Golden Immortal, and even broke through the hundred-mile barrier and went straight to the sycamore forest.

At this moment, Ling'er snorted, only to see that the space in her hand fluctuated strongly, and in an instant, the space tunnel shook violently, and with the passage of time, it became more and more consolidated.

Standing in place, Wang Hao could even see the changes beyond the sycamore forest through the dark space tunnel.

After another while, the space tunnel was completely consolidated, and Ling'er flew back to Wang Hao's shoulder with a gasp.

"Whirring ......"

After gasping for a while, Ling'er raised her head to look at the Wang family, who had not yet come back to her senses, and a slight smile welled up on her tired cheeks.

After a long while, Ling'er spoke: "Stupid master, come back to your senses, if you delay like this, Sister Yang Chan will be in danger!"

Hearing this, Wang Hao was shocked and suddenly came back to his senses.

Turning his head to look at Ling'er, he subconsciously reached out and rubbed her little head, and praised without hesitation: "Ling'er is so powerful, it makes me admire." ”

Hearing this, Ling'er was sweet in her heart, and her face suddenly became arrogant, straightened her small breasts, and said proudly: "That's nature, Ling'er is the best." ”

Seeing this, Wang Hao smiled slightly, then turned his head to look at the space tunnel, took a deep breath, and muttered: "I want to see if this Feng clan hid Yang Chan there." ”

As he spoke, he walked towards the spatial tunnel.

Soon, Wang Hao came to the front of the space tunnel, looked at the magical space tunnel, and subconsciously reached out and touched it.

At the beginning, there were bursts of strong spatial fluctuations, but compared to ordinary spatial fluctuations, they seemed very docile, as if they had been subdued.

"Ling'er's ability is really powerful!"

Subconsciously sighed, Wang Hao has the Kongtong mirror, and he has the perception of Ling'er and raising his eyebrows, and he has also tried to master the power of space.

But it's a pity that the power of space is extremely violent, and even if he tries his best, he can't master it, and even pays a lot of price for it.

Since then, Wang Hao has not been trying to comprehend the power of space, in his opinion, he has not reached the level of comprehending the power of space at all, or to finish the kendo first, this is the most important thing.

Retracting his thoughts, Wang Hao immediately did not waste time, and entered the space tunnel when he raised his feet and steps.

In an instant, Wang Hao felt that there was a flower in front of him, and then he reappeared, but he had already come to the open space in front of the sycamore forest.

"So fast!"

At this moment, Wang Hao couldn't help but be deeply shocked.

One second he stepped into the space tunnel, and the next second he appeared a hundred miles away, and this spatial power is indeed worthy of the supreme ability, which is so powerful that it makes people's eyes hot.

As he entered the interior of the Flaming Mountain, the spatial tunnel collapsed, dissipated, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Clearly looking at the scene of the disappearance of space, Wang Hao sighed in his heart, and then turned his head to look at Ling'er and said, "Ling'er, call out the body, I want to find Yang Chan's whereabouts." ”

Hearing this, Ling'er nodded heavily, and then saw a flash of white light, and the Kongtong mirror suddenly appeared in her hand.

The huge Kongtong mirror is almost as big as Ling'er, and carrying the Kongtong mirror, the little girl looks extremely small.

Seeing this, Wang Hao couldn't help but feel a trace of guilt in his heart, if it weren't for him, Ling'er would have turned into an innate god by now, and it would be like this there.

But he didn't say it, he knew that what he owed Ling'er would not be able to make up for it even if he took care of it a thousand times in the future.

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the emotions in his heart, Wang Hao stretched out his hand and took the Kongtong mirror into his hand.

The blue light flashed, and in the Qinglian space, a sword Yang Chan's long skirt appeared in his hand.

This was found by Wang Hao from the cave when he returned to their place of residence with Yang Mei before, and there was still a trace of Yang Chan's breath on it.

"Kongtong mirror, success or failure depends on you. Subconsciously tightened the Kongtong mirror and long skirt in his hand, Wang Hao muttered with a serious face.

After finishing speaking, Wang Hao entered mana into the Kongtong Mirror, and in an instant, the milky white light was brilliant, and the light of the Kongtong Mirror was magnificent, instantly enveloping his whole person.

After a while, the milky white luster dissipated, and Yang Chan's long dress disappeared, but instead the mirror swayed, and then a haggard figure appeared in the mirror.

I saw that the woman's expression was very bad, it could be said that she was a little pale, and the whole person was lying on a cold ice bed at this time, her eyes were closed, and her soft color made people feel the urge to pour her into her arms and care for her even if it was through the mirror.

"Sister Yang Chan!"

Although she hadn't seen her for hundreds of years, Ling'er still recognized the face of the girl in the mirror for the first time, and immediately shouted with joy.

"Yang Chan, what's wrong?"

Compared with Ling'er's excitement, Wang Hao's face was a little difficult to look at.

Although Yang Chan's traces have been found, it is also determined that she is within this flame mountain, and even finding her is not a big problem.

But compared to the one she saw hundreds of years ago, Yang Chan at this time seemed so weak, as if her immortal-level cultivation had dissipated and she had become an ordinary person.