After a pause in his heart, Yuan Fengqing was wondering how the blood painting knew in advance that Ziyan would summon him, when he heard his deep voice float again, "Remember, seal your aura when you enter that cold courtyard, otherwise the Heavenly Millstone will directly strangle you after detecting your immortal qi!" ”

Seal the aura? Yuan Fengqing frowned and looked at the blood painting, but he turned around leisurely, shook the folding fan lightly and walked away. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Huang Niang naturally followed behind him, Qing Yang and Bai Xi glanced at each other, although they were a little worried about Yuan Fengqing's safety, but seeing her nodding to indicate that it was okay, they had to leave with the blood painting.

"General, please." Yuan Fengqing smiled at Broken Wind, who was busy and polite, and then whistled, and began the carriage pulled by the four-headed demon beast to fall from the sky, as if it was ready.

After Yuan Fengqing got into the car, he began to think about what the Blood Painting had just said, how could he be sure that Ziyan would take him to the forbidden place behind the Demon Palace today, and how could he be sure that she would have a chance to see the Heavenly Millstone?

Along the way, the whip of the broken wind was whipped fast, the carriage was speeding on the street, and the shops on both sides were quiet and a little weird.

Yuan Fengqing was still thinking about how to seal her immortal qi, when she suddenly heard a piercing horse roar, and then the body rose and fell again, as if something had happened, she didn't react before she felt a demonic aura from under the hood, and the aura all over her body was like being caught by the golden bell, and she couldn't help but feel a shock in her heart.

"Miss Yuan, I said goodbye to the South China Sea that day, but I didn't expect to meet again in the magic city of Zhongdu, it's really fate." In front of the carriage, there was a familiar voice, which made her heart sink, because she heard that this person was actually the voice of the madness of the elders of the Demon Capital, and he said such things here, isn't it all a trap to lure him to the Demon Palace today? But why did he deceive himself? What is the purpose?

When he was thinking about it, he listened to it and said, "Miss Yuan doesn't have to think about it, there is no malice in the next place, please move and sit with me for a while." ”

Although the other party said it very politely, Yuan Fengqing only needed to think carefully for a moment to know that this madness was definitely ill-intentioned. On the same day at the bottom of the South China Sea, although Zhi Zhi and Zi Yan left first, but later it was rumored that the strange treasure in the sea was taken by herself, and the demon cultivator had always been suspicious, Zi Yan hid from them to see herself, and Bacheng was afraid that several elders would know that she had come to the Zhongdu Demon City, afraid that they would force her.

Although thinking of this, now that she is under the control of others, that madness is a Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator, if she resists in person, she is afraid that there will be no chance to escape, but it will provoke him, it is better to wait for the opportunity to move, looking for an opportunity to leave.

Thinking of this, he simply lifted the curtain, and Dingqing saw that the place where the carriage stayed was actually a deep street, there was no one in the four fields, and the demon general who drove the car did not know where to go, and only the madness and the two demon soldiers in front of him locked their eyes on themselves, knowing that they were all imprisoned by the madness within a hundred miles, and there was more than one luck today.

Although he was worried in his heart, he was calm on the surface and laughed wildly, "It turned out to be a crazy elder, I haven't seen you for many days, and I am fortunate to meet you." ”

Seeing that she could still maintain a calm posture under such adversity, Zhimad's eyes also showed a hint of appreciation, and he stretched out his hand to make a "please" posture and said, "Miss Yuan is a guest from afar, and she naturally wants to do her best to be a landlord, please!" ”

"So there is Elder Lao." Yuan Fengqing's face showed a look of helplessness, and just as he took a step, he suddenly raised his hand to sacrifice the blue inkstone, and threw it straight at the center of his crazy eyebrows.

The green light was like an arrow, and he flew towards the crazy face door with a whoosh, his face changed slightly, but he didn't care too much, while stretching out his hand to draw a black light curtain in the void to block in front of him, and at the same time making a look at the two demon soldiers behind him, the two of them understood, and hurriedly caught up with Yuan Fengqing, who had turned around and fled.

Although he knew that the blue inkstone could not buy him much time, Yuan Fengqing knew that if he fell into the hands of the madman today, he would definitely not be able to survive or die. With the temperament of the demon race, she will never give up if she is not forced to hand over the strange treasures at the bottom of the South China Sea, and even if she doesn't get the strange treasures of the South China Sea, these demon elders will never let go of themselves easily, so no matter what point you think about, you can't fall into their hands today, even if you fight for your life, you will never give the demon a chance.

So, when she threw the blue inkstone at it, she turned around and fled.

There was the sound of hurried footsteps behind her, and she heard a hoarse voice shouting, "Stop, or you're welcome to blame us!"

Yuan Fengqing didn't care to look back, while reaching out to recall the blue inkstone, while looking at the madness of the figure faintly appearing in front of him, his expression was very solemn, his eyes flashed with a faint murderous aura, knowing that he had a murderous heart for himself that day in the South China Sea, if it weren't for Ziyan's emotions, he would have already attacked himself. So today he will never let himself go, in fact, she doesn't need him to be soft-hearted, because she won't let herself fall into the hands of the demons no matter what.

Therefore, while she continued to rush forward, seeing that she was getting closer and closer to the madness, the shark moon that was secretly clasped in her hand quickly struck, like a white rainbow pumping towards his chest.

Mo said that the power of the magic weapon without the aura drive would be greatly reduced, even if Yuan Fengqing's spiritual power was not sealed, he was still not the opponent of a Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator, this move was just to distract him, not really expect to hurt him.

Zhimad really waved his hand disdainfully, and a black gas gushed out, forcing the shark Yue who was ten inches away in front of him to be unable to move in mid-air, and when his eyes just raised to look at Yuan Fengqing who was rushing towards her, he suddenly saw a green light flashing in her eyebrows, and a blue flame rushed out like a fly, rushing towards her, and her face couldn't help but sink.

The cold wind hit his face, and before he could react, a surging flame suddenly shot out from the green flame, but it was not as hot as other flames, but extremely cold, his eyes flashed slightly, and he knew that this flame was nothing extraordinary, and he didn't dare to touch it, so he could only quickly fly towards the high black wall on the left.

Unexpectedly, the green flame that fell into the air could still turn automatically, and turned around and surged upwards along the high wall, making him frantic and ashamed, and he lowered his eyes to see that Yuan Fengqing had taken advantage of his flight to retract the shark moon and jumped into the wall on the right, so angry that he roared angrily, and pushed his palms, and his golden palms pressed down like two giant mountains towards the green flames that had rushed to his toes.

There was a hula sound, the green flame was extinguished instantly by the strong demonic qi, but a deep black mark was left on the wall, only to hear a click, the wall began to crack rapidly, and then with a bang, the entire wall collapsed downward, so that Zhimad had to fly and jump on the opposite wall, and looked up, the wall behind him was more than ten meters long and completely fell to the ground, becoming a ruin, alarming the people in the house, someone shouted, "What person......?" ”

Although he was not afraid of entanglement with people, he didn't want to waste time, and when he looked up, he saw that Yuan Fengqing had fled into the mansion in front of him, and he didn't know where to hide, so anxious that the two demon generals were looking around, and his face couldn't help but turn black, and his body was like a big peng spreading his wings and falling into the house.