Chapter 138: Departure

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Feng Qiao squinted her eyes and saw that the dazzling ball of light was hanging in the sky, and she didn't know how high she flew, and the wind in her ears became swishing and sharp, and it surrounded her violently, scraping like a knife when it passed.

However, the sun is getting closer and closer at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Use your strongest move!"

Long Ce roared, he flew in front of her, golden light flashed between his fingers, and a huge golden battle axe took shape in an instant, simple and rough, with sharp lines. A huge wyvern coiled around the axe's body meandered all the way up from the handle of the axe to the side of the huge axe, its eyes blazing with fine scales and lifelike.

The blade of the axe is naturally sharp and abnormal, flashing with a dazzling cold light, as if it will pierce people's eyes when they look at it, and it is like the end of the world between heaven and earth, with an arrogant and uninhibited domineering spirit that dominates the world.

On it, the dragon flying phoenix dance is engraved with two huge ancient heavenly seal characters-

Punishment - God!

Tomahawk Punishment!

"Xingtian Axe - Ten Thousand Miles of Dragon!"

Long Ce suddenly roared, the sound was like the thunder of the Nine Heavens fell, shaking thousands of miles of turmoil, he slammed the giant axe towards the sun, the golden light exploded out of the sky, and a winding dragon burst out, making a huge roar that seemed to tear the sky, and rushed straight towards the sun!

The dragon's movements are not particularly fast, but it naturally carries a kind of intimidating coercion, like a king from the wilderness, unstoppable!

"Hahaha, good!"

Feng Qiao laughed heartily, the flames in his hand rolled, and a dark red fire knife gradually took shape.

The blade is not long, only three feet, the overall color is dark, the blade is bloody and bright like fire, and it flashes with a sharp cold light when facing the luster. From the sharp tip of the knife down, to the front of the hilt, there were three huge blood grooves, which made it even more hideous and terrifying.

Feng Qiao directly raised the knife and pounced on the scorching sun, the golden-red natal fire on her body was blazing, and when it came into contact with the sun from a distance, it made a crackling and terrifying sound.

This "sun", when you look closely, turned out to be a fireball, burning with a fierce white flame on the outside, and it turned out to be a high-grade heavenly fire!

Boom –

The terrifying sound exploded, and the vast impact was overwhelming, Feng Qiao only felt as if a mountain was pressing directly against her, and the bones of her whole body made an overwhelming creaking sound under such coercion!

At this moment, a pair of big hands slammed into her back, and a warm but intimate Yuan Force flowed frantically into her body along the place of contact, instilling it into her limbs and bones, making her regain her intuition.

"Phoenix, I'll send you the Yuan Force, and you use your Phoenix True Flame to devour this thing directly!"

Long Ce's voice sounded behind her, Feng Qiao suddenly woke up from her comfortable intoxication, she shouted "Okay", and immediately activated the Yuan Force in her body, bit the tip of her tongue ruthlessly, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, falling into the Phoenix True Flame.

Upper grade spiritual fire, lower grade different fire, middle grade different fire, upper grade different fire..

The flame quality of the Phoenix True Flame was almost flying, and in the blink of an eye, it even broke through the boundary of the earth fire and ran straight towards the sky fire!

Top-grade ground fire..

The Phoenix True Flame jumped violently, Feng Qiao's heart was in a hurry, almost squeezing the dantian dry, and Long Ce was also rapidly transporting Yuan Force, and finally-

Inferior Heavenly Fire!

Achieved the quality of the heavenly fire!

Feng Qiao couldn't help but laugh rampantly, as soon as the Phoenix True Flame broke through the limitations of heaven and earth, he took the opportunity to slam and ran directly to the level of the middle grade.

Even though the meridian yuan power in her body had been exhausted now, the beating golden red in front of her made her feel extremely comforted.

This golden red is much more brilliant than the previous Phoenix True Flame, and the gorgeous seems to be able to directly penetrate into the soul of the human heart, integrating heaven and earth into it.

"Go!"

With a snort, this phoenix true flame that had reached the middle grade of the heavenly rank rushed straight towards the "sun", arrogantly and directly devoured the white inferior heavenly fire.

The direct and distinct level of the flame made the white flame of the "sun" simply lose all the strength to struggle, and it symbolically jumped, but it still wilted...

"Long Ce, it's a success!"

Feng Qiao couldn't help but shout excitedly, the bright white flame of the "sun" was completely stunned by his own phoenix true flame, the entire sky dimmed, and where it was detected by the naked eye, ripples like water ripples appeared in the whole world, it was a formation, and the foundation of this secret realm was touched!

Long Ce laughed: "Good job! We're ready to go. ”

"Good!"

At this moment, the golden-red phoenix true flame that had just devoured the "sun" jumped up violently, turned into a small ball of light, and pounced directly on her!

It's true!

Feng Qiao was shocked, but he couldn't dodge, and watched as the Phoenix True Flame slammed into his dantian and disappeared.

However, at the same time, she saw what seemed to be something flashing, and subconsciously reached out to fish, and a scorching temperature instantly burned her hand!

"Let's go!"

Long Ce let out a loud roar, pulled Feng Qiao and quickly left the sky, rushing towards the ground in the direction they had come from. Feng Qiao didn't have time to look at the things in his hand, he just grabbed it, ignoring the burning skin and flesh, gritted his teeth and held on to the stinging pain, and rushed out to the ground.

The "sun" in the sky is the foundation of the secret realm, and she directly broke the only supporting pillar of this tall building, making the entire secret realm tremble!

Large swaths of illusory images appeared scattered in the world, as if through the reflection on the water, Feng Qiao even saw the scene of the Cold Cloud City outside the secret world!

One of the scenes seems to be at the entrance of the underground palace, gathering a large crowd of black presses, the most leading of which is the great commander Zhuo Liu, opposite him is Qin Huaiyan, who is opening his mouth and seems to be scolding something, if it weren't for someone dragging her to death, I'm afraid that in the next moment, she will pounce on Zhuo Liu and fight to the death.

The sky is falling down one by one, like a collapsed house, and behind the falling sky "roof", it is a strange black, like a long and deep night sky, is it swept through the brilliant silver aurora, drawing a beautiful trajectory - rune formation!

"It's the void! That's the Void! Long Ce shouted, "As long as you don't get swept into the void by the strong wind in the air, there won't be any danger." ”

After all, his cultivation is much higher than Feng Qiao's, and he is simply galloping. The collapse of the secret realm is only the sky, and the most dangerous thing is the sky, and what they have to do is to return to the ground before the collapse of the secret realm, and everything will be safe.

A small bird that skimmed by their side was suddenly rolled up by the wind that was rolling up in the sky, and with a terrified scream, it fell into a black void, and when Feng Qiao looked back, he could only see a flash of silver-white runes, and the whole bird was gone.

No, it's not turned into powder, it's still ashes when it turns into powder, the bird is completely swallowed by the space, and it will disappear from this space forever.

In the moment before the clear blue sky completely collapsed, Long Ce finally pulled Feng Qiao back to the ground, his speed was too fast, Feng Qiao felt a spicy pain on his cheeks, and reached out to touch it, wet and bright red blood.

It was cut by the wind in mid-air?!

However, at this moment, the overwhelming darkness had completely covered her, and Long Ce, who was originally holding her hand, had disappeared at some point, and she stood in this darkness blankly, drawing magnificent traces of colorful lines, the most mysterious runes in the world, but she had no idea of paying attention.

"Long Ce! Long Ce! ”

Feng Qiao shouted loudly, but she couldn't hear any of his voice, as if she was the only one in the world, Feng Qiao's heart jumped suddenly, and she was uneasy.

"Long Ce-Long Ce- Where are you?!"

"Where are you?!"

"Come out!"

Boom –

The darkness was pressed down all of a sudden, Feng Qiao's mind was suddenly dizzy, his eyes were dark, and he lost consciousness.

I don't know how long it took, the long one was like a wasteland, and the short one was like a white horse passing through the gap, and a familiar voice finally sounded in her ears, gentle, anxious, worried, and remorseful.

The man whispered in her ear over and over again, from the first indistinct, to the echoes, and finally, slowly clear.

"I'm here, I'm here, Feng Qiao, I'm here."

Feng, Joe?

No, it's not Longce.

Long Ce would only call her Phoenix, with a resolute and tough voice, with the domineering spirit of an adult man.

Feng Qiao..

Only one person would call her that.

Feng Qiao opened his eyes suddenly.

She saw a pair of familiar eyes.

In his eyes, it was no longer the breeze and sun of the past, but the boundless gloomy sky, like a thin rainy day in autumn. The bright stars and the moon, the pure light, were all blocked behind the dark clouds.

It is a deep and bottomless abyss, rolling in the mud of pain, full of filth and darkness, paranoid and distorted, and painful.

"Flow, flow wind .."

The corners of Feng Qiao's lips trembled uncontrollably, she looked at the person in front of her who was once extremely familiar, but she felt so strange...

"Isn't it, you won't believe me what I say now?"

The dimness of the sunset can always give people a different kind of serenity, but Feng Qiao followed behind Liufeng, and when he walked out of the underground palace and saw the pale yellow sunset sun sprinkled on the snow, he only felt a burst of coldness, the kind of cold that froze to his bones.

"Flowing Wind!"

Qin Huaiyan chased it out, her expression was not worried, she stared vigilantly at Liufeng to pull Feng Qiao's hand, Liyin'er had changed back to the appearance of an ordinary little boy, and was sobbing and crying and walking behind.

She said in a condensed voice, "Qiao'er, go back with me." ”

Liufeng had a cold face, and took a step forward to block Feng Qiao behind him, resolutely blocking in front of Qin Huaiyan. It was the first time Feng Qiao had heard the always gentle Liufeng speak so strongly: "Master Qin, I have something to say to Feng Qiao, please avoid it." ”

Although he said honorifics, he didn't give Qin Huaiyan any room to refuse.

The weather in Cold Cloud City has always been so cold and the dusk that falls from the eaves of the ice and snow roof falls on his frosty white loose wide-sleeved deep coat, painted with layers of interweaving.

After not seeing him for more than half a month, Feng Qiao found that his stature seemed to be much taller, and the whole person looked tall and pine, and he actually had a kind of generosity and majesty. Maybe it was because he was standing in the position of the high-level of Cold Cloud City, he was now completely free of the fluttering wind when he first met, indifferent and tough, more like a-

Kill the decisive, the superior.

However, Feng Qiao looked at his back in the wind and suddenly felt that he was so lonely. It was a very strange feeling, he always liked to wear the softest and most flowing, loose and soft clothes, and the wide sleeves of the deep coat were blown by the wind, outlining the smooth lines of his waist.

He lost weight, lost a lot of weight.

It's like standing at a height, alone.

She suddenly had red eyes, wiped her nose as if she was disguised, and said, "Sister, I'll go back after a few words with him, it's okay, don't worry." ”

"Joel!"

"It's okay, it's okay, I just want to ask something." She smiled very sincerely, looking at Qin Huaiyan half pleadingly, she sighed heavily when she saw it, and nodded helplessly.

Instead, Liu Feng looked back at her in surprise, although she still had a gentle and dignified expression, and her eyes also had a faint smile, but she saw a touch of pleading sorrow from the depths.

Flowing wind, flowing wind.

How much the hell are you hiding from me?

Liufeng almost grabbed her hand and hurried back to the house.

He had already changed his residence, and it was in the very center of Cold Cloud City, a complex of palaces carved by gorgeous ice and snow.

The scenery here is naturally beautiful, the cold snow is frivolous and the mist is enveloped, and the high bucket arches are carved with lifelike patterns, and the aura is rich, like a fairyland.

But Feng Qiao didn't have the energy to appreciate it at all.

The moment she came out of the secret realm, she lost the trace of Long Ce, and when she regained consciousness, it was the flowing wind that guarded her. She tried to find Long Ce, but no one around said they had seen such a person. If it weren't for Liyin'er and the little monkey still hiding in the spirit storage bag around her waist, she would almost think that this person was her own fantasy.

The moment Liyin'er came out of the spirit storage bag and saw Qin Huaiyan, she cried like a tearful person, and Qin Huaiyan hugged her even more breathlessly, howling loudly. The mother and daughter have always relied on each other, even if they fight and make trouble on weekdays, I am afraid they have never thought that there will be a danger of life and death.

She just woke up a little dizzy, and she heard the noise in front of the gate of the underground palace, what made her strange was that everyone was unanimously accusing the Great Commander Zhuo Liu, she listened, and everyone seemed to mean that the problem in the secret realm this time was completely Zhuo Liu's fault, but she had been trying to appease everyone trying to alleviate the flow of the problem, and she won unanimous praise.

Feng Qiao knew that in fact, in the end, everyone was able to escape safely because she and Long Ce destroyed the secret realm.

But what everyone thinks is that it was the flowing wind that rescued everyone.

Feng Qiao listened to everyone flattering and thanking Liufeng, and for the first time, she found that Liufeng was so long-sleeved and good at dancing, and said everything quite nicely. She looked at it indifferently, but when the wind turned back, she saw in his eyes the sorrow, pain, and despair that only she could understand.

"Feng Qiao, are you thirsty? Is it good to drink tea, I have a special product of the glazed glacier here-"

Liufeng pulled her into the house, pressed her down on a chair and sat down, he sat next to her, reached out to pour her tea, his movements were panicked, and he accidentally even dropped the cup on the ground, making a crisp groan, and the crystal jade tea bowl shattered. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian. com) vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m. qidian。 com read. (To be continued.) )