As soon as Feng Qiao blurted out this name, Chen Honglei and the others immediately flashed an uncomfortable look of jealousy on their faces, their eyes dodged and they didn't say anything, and Feng Qiao's eyebrows sank, and he sneered again and again:

"Heh, look at you, you don't even dare to call Ruoyuan's name. www.biquge.info It doesn't matter who I am, I want to ask, what kind of identity do you have, and dare to be his guard! ”

At the end, her voice was uncontrollably amplified, almost scolding: "Is it the West Heaven Fanli, the Beihai Wangfu Battlefield, or the Ruojingxing of the Ziwei Heavenly Palace?!" Plotting, disobedience, and sinking, what face do you have to stand here! ”

In the shouting, Chen Honglei and the others immediately changed their faces!

"How dare you, how dare you!" Chen Honglei stiffened suddenly, and immediately stepped forward after reacting, and kicked Feng Qiao out with a kick in the chest, as if he wanted to use the loud sound of her falling to the ground to cover up what she said.

The evil Jiao was staggered by Feng Qiao's kicked figure, but he didn't dare to have the slightest resentment towards Chen Honglei, but he just stared at Feng Qiao with wide eyes, and his eyes were full of disbelief glittering.

"You're really here for that guy?" A drop of cold sweat oozed from Yin Yin's head, and Yin Ying couldn't help but murmur: "His old department? No, how could his old ministry still exist! ”

Feng Qiao was slammed to the ground, only to feel that the bones in her whole body hurt terribly, she sneered and coughed twice, her lungs hurt so much that she could barely breathe, as if the broken bones had pierced into her lungs. The blood from the wound on his head flowed past his eyes, and the world in front of him was blood-red.

Yet she was still sneering, laughing silently but wildly.

In just a few words, from the looks and words of these people, she could see that they were deeply jealous of Ruoyuan. Even if Ruoyuan has been trapped in this underground prison for more than 10,000 years, he is still feared and awe-inspired.

The cultivators of the Kaiyang Realm are usually about 100 years old, and they can live to be five or six hundred years old if they enter the micro realm, while the powerhouses of the Qingxu Realm and the Tianming Realm can live for one or two thousand years.

However, the legendary powerhouses of the Zhenhua Realm, it is said that the upper limit of their longevity is ten thousand years.

According to legend, Ruoyuan has been missing for 10,000 years, and his cultivation is by no means more than the realm of refinement. And Liufeng's father, I don't know what kind of cultivation he is, and he is still alive and well.

Among the people Feng Qiao has seen with his own eyes, Chen Honglei's cultivation is the highest, but he is only in the Tianming Realm, and it is absolutely impossible to live past the era when Ruoyuan was in charge of the Northern Heavens.

However, Chen Honglei is still so awe-inspiring and jealous, for a person who only exists in legends and has long fallen from the clouds to the abyss.

She suddenly wanted to see with her own eyes and see Ruoyuan, who stood at the top of the world 10,000 years ago, how magnificent he was, what a majestic situation, and what a contempt for all living beings.

A noisy noise suddenly sounded, Feng Qiao squinted and saw that it was the broken soul behind Chen Honglei who suddenly stepped forward, bowed his head to Chen Honglei, whose face was stiff and hideous, and said, "My lord, kill her directly!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Chen Honglei's eyes froze, and then he became ruthless, nodded really, and looked in her direction coldly: "It's okay, since it's the map given by Fan Qi, I'll go back to the city and ask him about her identity." I've handed it over to you, it's better to die a miserable death, hang the corpse at the entrance of the first floor, and warn future generations to fight less here. ”

The voice of the evil Jiao Jiao immediately sounded, and he laughed and said, "My lord, you leave it to me!" , this stinky female cousin can make such a trouble! It's okay to break her leg, anyway, her ass and breasts are there, and there is not even a woman under this gloomy rumbling underground, it's really fucking terrible. ”

What does he want to do?

The evil Jiao's scolding and lewdness/laughter made Feng Qiao's heart jump suddenly, and his face turned white all of a sudden!

However, Chen Honglei waved his hand, as if he acquiesced to Evil Jiao's suggestion. Feng Qiao saw Yin Yin glancing at her, and there was no trace of pity in her cold eyes, so she retreated with Yin Ying.

Broken Soul said in a hoarse voice: "Evil Jiao, you are done and throw her to the ghost puppet to eat." This little girl dares to hurt my Yuan Bing, I want her to die without a corpse! ”

"Brother, don't worry!" Evil Jiao nodded repeatedly, "Just leave it to me." ”

He took a few steps to tear Feng Qiao's clothes, Feng Qiao was so angry that his face turned red, and he raised his hand to stop the evil Jiao: "Get out!" You let me go! ”

"Yo, I like it, Uncle Spirit, it's cool enough to get up!"

When a palm was swung out, Feng Qiao realized that her body was weak and chaotic, she was too seriously injured, and she was completely hung with only one breath, the yuan power of her body had long been exhausted, and the last cluster of phoenix true flames burned over and was extinguished by the evil Jiao's slap.

The strength of her whole body had long since been lost, and the wound on her back was torn even more severely under several heavy blows, almost cutting open her back, and the piercing wound in her heart drained the blood all over her body, and her ribs were broken, and she had no power to fight back.

Do you want to be insulted by such brutes?!

If she hadn't found it yet, she would have died here so miserably, and she would have fallen short?

How can it! Even if they are all killed, they will resolutely not let the beasts succeed!

The stinking breath of the evil Jiao gushed on the side of her neck, and Feng Qiao was desperate, almost disillusioned.

However, at this moment, a strange aura fluctuation suddenly came!

The aura is so majestic, majestic, lonely and cold like nine days of frost falling in the sky, and it seems to be in the vast ice and snow in an instant, the cold momentum is lonely, covering the sky and the earth, firmly enveloping itself, isolating all sinister!

A slender hand, just like that, suddenly appeared in Feng Qiao's field of vision.

The white transparent skin has a slight hint of blue, a jade-like bright color and texture, and the five fingers are slender and powerful, and the bones are distinct.

The hand was clearly just lightly on the thick neck of the evil Jiao, but the evil Jiao seemed to be pinched by heavy and tough iron tongs, and the copper bell-like eyes almost burst out like cracked eye sockets, and they were bloodshot for a moment.

The hand gently pinched the throat of the evil Jiao, and the evil Jiao seemed to have difficulty breathing a trace of air, and grew its mouth in vain.

His teeth were still covered with foul-smelling and sticky saliva, his throat hissing with difficulty, and his face was bruised like a wriggling snake or a fish out of water, struggling hopelessly and hopelessly.

And the next moment, he was pinched by that hand in his throat and thrown out at once!

Phew-

The crisp sound of shattering hit the hearts of all the people present, and the body of the evil Jiao was like a sculpture that was frozen in an instant, and the moment it landed, it shattered into countless ice crystal residues, scattering and splashing around.

Such a strong contrast made the surroundings immediately fall into a dead silence, everyone was dumbfounded, their eyes unconsciously stared at the eyes that were about to split, and their eyes were slowly incredible!

God, this, what's going on?

Evil Jiao is a pinnacle of subtlety, how can it be····· Killed by someone so easily and without suspense?

It's still this one-trick way of spike!

Who the hell is this?

Everyone, now dumbfounded, looked at the hand that suddenly appeared, at the owner of the hand.

Feng Qiao's eyes were half-squinted, her consciousness was already blurred, and her eyes were all covered with blood, only a piece of blood red. However, she clearly knew that it was Ruoyuan.

Ruoyuan is back.

That's great.

A hand ran softly through the hair at the back of her neck, carefully wrapping around her. It was a cold aura that she had never felt before, but she didn't feel the slightest strangeness, just smiled and was shrouded in it.

Ruoyuan's hand brushed her cheek, and Feng Qiao found that the temperature on his hand was not as soft and warm as ordinary people, it was a faint coldness, like the jade of the cold mountain, not stained with the warmth of the world.

Feng Qiao wanted to raise her hand to wipe her eyes, so that she could see Ruoyuan more clearly, but when she tried to move, she found that her arm was already numb from pain, and it was difficult to move a minute.

She wanted to bend her lips and smile again, but her body was slowly stiffening, and the muscles of her face were even more uncontrollable, and she couldn't even bend her lips.

She tried to bend the corners of her mouth, but she accidentally touched the wound on her chest, and the sharp pain that had been numb suddenly woke up, and the broken ribs suddenly pierced deeper in her lungs, and she coughed violently uncontrollably, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

This cough made the injury even more serious, and the muscles in her whole body were throbbing and painful, making her almost hold her breath.

"Don't move."

The familiar cold voice sounded in her ears, it was still the sweetness of the ice jade cracking and the gurgling of the ice spring, but the warm and cool hand carefully attached to her forehead, and a cool flow poured into her body along the place where the two of them touched, like a clear stream of sweet spring, instantly moistening her dry meridian dantian.

The blood from her eyes was gently wiped away, and her vision finally became clear.

If far away.

She saw a handsome face like no other.

The narrow Danfeng eyes are deeply concave, the distance between the eyebrows and the eyes is extremely narrow, and the slender eyebrows fly obliquely into the sideburns, which looks particularly cold.

The man's cold eyes drooped slightly, and he looked at Feng Qiao quietly. Feng Qiao raised his eyes and saw that at the bottom of those deep eyes, there was snow light flowing, which was the brilliance of the frost on the top of the Nine Heavens Cold Mountain, icy, cold, and clear as autumn water.

Such a clear and cold, icy frost and snow is simply lonely and cold. There are hundreds of millions of people in the world, but no one can stand out.

Ruoyuan's inky black thick eyelashes gently flickered, sweeping a circle of indifferent shadows on the ivory-white skin, and the gaze became more and more quiet. His cheeks are not plump, a little thin, his chin is pointed, and his skin is white and delicate, not like a peerless powerhouse who once ruled the world, but like a pampered nobleman, who is scrolling books by the window.

Feng Qiao narrowed his eyes and laughed.

It's good, it's good.

The physical pain was getting worse all the time, and Feng Qiao knew that this was her real point of death, and she no longer had the slightest defensive power.

And at this time, even if the yellow hair hangs down, she can be easily killed.

However, Ruoyuan has already returned.

Feng Qiao opened his mouth and opened his mouth with difficulty, his voice was dry and hoarse, and he couldn't help but have a pampered taste that he had never felt before, "Ruoyuan, I hurt so much, my whole body hurts." ”

He didn't speak, but gently put his hand on the back of her heart, and a cool rush immediately rushed into her body, and the pain in her whole body could no longer be felt for a moment.

It's not healing, no healing technique in such a short period of time can make her wound heal, it's he who uses Yuan Force to slow down her pain nerves, so that she won't suffer too much sin.

She smiled and bent her eyes and said, "You help me beat them, they bully me!" ”

He said, "Okay." ”

The cold voice was as lonely as others, but his gaze was so clear and quiet, as quiet as a cold spring.

Bo Liang's hand brushed Feng Qiao's eyebrows, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she swept softly across his palm, and then closed her eyes gently.

"Don't sleep." He suddenly spoke, and Feng Qiao opened his eyes curiously and looked at Ruoyuan.

And Ruoyuan finally raised his head.

Just one glance made Chen Honglei's voice stop abruptly, and the terrifying coercion made his face turn gray, almost paralyzed to the ground, even if he was forced to stand on his legs, he was trembling and trembling.

Ruoyuan gently stretched out a hand and went out, pointing at the stone gate in the distance.

Boom –

There was a sudden riot in the air!

Hellish Ghost Fire? What is he going to do?

Feng Qiao was different in his heart, but when he raised his eyes, he saw that the evil qi rolling in the darkness suddenly condensed, and the Shadow Yin Ghost Fire rushed madly from behind the stone gate on the seventh layer, and a little spark fell, burning a large pit on the ground.

The dark red ghost fire condensed into a hideous grimace in mid-air, and roared angrily at Ruoyuan with teeth and claws.

Everyone's eyes widened, they gasped, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva in a trembling voice: "God, God, this Yin Ghost Fire has actually formed a sanity!" ”

The scorching temperature in the air made everyone can't help but change color, and the Shadow Yin Ghost Fire left the seventh layer of the true body and descended to the sixth layer, and the gap in the power of the flame is more than the crown of heaven and earth!

Before, it was entrenched in the seventh layer, and at that time, even Chen Honglei, who had cultivated to reach the Tianming Realm, did not dare to step into it at all, but now, it actually came to the sixth layer!

Yin Yin only felt that her talisman aura was about to be burned, she had never felt so close to death, and she relied on the indifferent character she had cultivated for many years to keep her from screaming and running away immediately.

The broken soul had already collapsed to the ground, although he had not yet lost his breath, but his mind was already blurred, his face was red, his skin was as dry as old bark, he was extremely dehydrated in the heat, his eyes were deeply sunken, and his spirit was sluggish.

Several people couldn't help but look up and look at Ruoyuan, trying to find the answer to his move from his face.

He, what is he going to do?

"Surrender or perish."

The cold voice echoed in the empty darkness, and everyone who heard the voice stared at Ruoyuan with incredible eyes, but he was still so lonely and cold, as if he didn't see the horror in everyone's eyes.

Is he crazy?

This Yin Ghost Fire is the fundamental power that has suppressed him for 10,000 years, and it just restrains his genus. If you talk about it, even if you escape, it should be the end of the strong crossbow, and it is completely impossible to be the opponent of the Yin Ghost Fire!

What's more, Ruoyuan should have been tortured by it for tens of thousands of years, and he is its prisoner, how dare he still speak to it in such a tone?

The Shadow Ghost Fire was really enraged by Ruoyuan, and the Ghost Fire had a huge mouth, revealing a row of sharp fangs and howling out a large cloud of dark red flames!

The outside of the fire was also wrapped in a thick and rich evil qi, corroding so much that the air squeaked, Chen Honglei and the others instantly changed their faces, and they ran behind with their legs, trying to get farther away from the fire.

However, after Ruoyuan only firmly protected the girl in his arms from the terrifying temperature, he raised his eyes lightly and glanced at the ghostly face.

The terrifying fire that scared everyone to the point of terrification was simply extinguished in mid-air!

(To be continued.) )