260. Yeonyeongjeon

Under the huge shock wave, Ouyang Gurong was no longer powerless to resist, so he had to tightly hug Cheng Huan, who fell backwards, and wrapped his whole person in his thick chest.

Although he had been guarded by Ouyang Gurong, a sweet smell still surged in Cheng Huan's throat.

"Huan'er, are you okay?" Holding the gray in his arms tightly, as soon as Ouyang Gurong opened his mouth, bright red blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Cheng Huan looked at the blood on the corner of Ouyang Gurong's mouth, and a burst of distress suddenly flashed in the middle of the ink-splashed pupils.

In order to protect her, this man was so careless about his body.

This is also the only time that Cheng Huan saw Ouyang Gurong being injured in such a strict way.

"Mother, Daddy!" Seeing this, Tianjun couldn't care about Cheng Huan's advice anymore, and ran towards Cheng Huan and Ouyang Gurong, who sat up.

"Tianjun, my mother is fine." Cheng Huan's face gradually turned pale, but in order not to worry the little child, he still put on a quiet smile and said softly.

And just as Cheng Huan spoke, she finally couldn't help it anymore, and a mouthful of bright red blood gushed out from her throat.

"You old monster, I want to avenge my mother and father!" In this situation, the young Tianjun couldn't hold back any longer, and immediately turned around and ran towards the father-in-law not far away.

Although the lion's roar is a powerful destructive exercise, correspondingly, performing such an exercise consumes a great amount of one's spiritual power.

At this time, the father-in-law had already sat down against a big tree because of the rebound force of the shock wave.

Tianjun didn't care about Cheng Huan's weak obstruction behind him, and Wu Zi took out the short sword that Ouyang Gurong had personally created for him in his arms, and pounced on his father-in-law.

At that moment, there seemed to be endless power emanating from a little blood red in Tianjun's arms, enveloping Tianjun's entire person.

Tianjun, who didn't know it, just held a firm belief, and swung the short sword in his hand and stabbed at Gong Gong again and again.

The spiritual power consumed by the lion's roar has left Gonggong without too much strength to deal with Tianjun's changing sword moves.

However, because of his own protective body enchantment, the tip of Tianjun's sword is not close to the square inch of his father-in-law's body.

"Tianjun, eyebrows." Cheng Huan's faint voice flowed to Tianjun's ears.

At this time, Cheng Huan had already stood up under the support of Ouyang Gurong, quietly watching the huge energy that suddenly burst out from Tianjun.

That kind of huge energy wrapped in bright red color, even if it was only for a moment, was already the energy that Cheng Huan and Ouyang Gurong could only emit when they worked together.

Cheng Huan's gaze suddenly fixed on the bright red around Tianjun's neck, and the energy that wrapped Tianjun's body came from there.

It was also at this time that Cheng Huan's heart suddenly brightened.

It's no wonder that the Demon King's Heart will attract so many people to compete for it, most people think that it is the treasure of infinite spiritual power, and few people must know that the Demon King's Heart has such hidden effects.

Tianjun should be a child's body, coupled with the firm belief that erupted in his heart at this time, so he urged the heart of the demon king to add new energy to Tianjun's cultivation.

Therefore, Cheng Huan was no longer worried about Tianjun's safety, but leaned on Ouyang Gurong's arms and played the role of a bystander.

Just when Tianjun couldn't break through for a long time, Cheng Huan had already discovered the empty door that his father-in-law was trying to guard.

It is the place where Cheng Huan used secret language to remind Tianjun - the center of the eyebrows.

Regardless of whether the short sword in Tianjun's hand is a stab or a slash, although the father-in-law does not avoid or dodge, he will always avoid the position of the center of the eyebrows.

was reminded by Cheng Huan's secret language technique, and Tianjun's black eyes, which looked like Ouyang Gurong, also shone with a little brilliance.

His hands were secretly closed, and he stabbed at the eyebrows of his father-in-law with all his might.

Because of Tianjun's concentration power, coupled with the auxiliary role of the Demon King's heart, this sword unhindered and submerged into the eyebrows of the father-in-law.

In the last scene, Gonggong stared at Tianjun in front of him who stabbed the short sword into his eyebrows, obviously unwilling to believe that a ten-year-old child could have such strong power.

"Tianjun, come back quickly." Looking at the appearance of his father-in-law, Cheng Huan was not relieved, and withdrew after his lips moved to call Tianjun.

Sure enough, just as Tianjun drew his sword with his backhand and retreated, his father-in-law's body seemed to be sprinkled with bone-eating powder, corrupting at a speed visible to the naked eye.

By the time Tianjun ran back to Chenghuan and Ouyang Gurong to settle down, the body of his father-in-law had also turned into a puddle of black water, quietly accepting the light of the slanting sun.

Unexpectedly, this battle between them would take an hour or two.

"Mother, are we going to save Nan'er's brother now?" Holding Cheng Huan's slender jade hand, Tianjun asked curiously.

Although Cheng Huan and Ouyang Gurong have both been severely injured, because they have the heart of the demon king by their side, their spiritual power has also been replenished to a certain extent.

Carefully wiped away the remaining blood stains on the corners of Ouyang Gurong's mouth, but Cheng Huan's pale face had not yet recovered.

Hearing Tianjun ask, Cheng Huan still maintained a quiet smile, and replied softly: "Don't worry, let's go visit another person first, and he will let Nan'er's brother out." ”

Ouyang Gurong's big hand with distinct bones always grabbed Cheng Huan's shoulder and did not let go.

Hearing Cheng Huan's answer, Ouyang Gurong only had an indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth, and did not say anything.

Indeed, finding the prince who has been manipulated by his father-in-law, if he wants to rescue Gu Nan, he will definitely be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort.

"Tianjun, come to Daddy's side, don't pester your mother." A group of three people in white who were dressed in snow walked slowly to the west side of the main hall under the illumination of the slanting sun, but Ouyang Gurong said something abruptly.

Ouyang Gurong's injuries were not lighter than Cheng Huan's, but looking at Cheng Huan's pale and almost transparent face, Ouyang Gurong would rather inflict those injuries on himself.

Tianjun also glanced up at Cheng Huan, who had a quiet and peaceful face, and uncharacteristically did not make a fuss, but walked quietly around to the other side of Ouyang Gurong.

Cheng Huan shook his head helplessly, and looked at the palace in front of him, and the memories of not long ago in his mind flowed out little by little.

At that time, there was a fire in the palace of the lord of Huale County, but Yun Xuan was in this palace hugging the beautiful lady and grinding her temples.

It was also at that time that Cheng Huan's desire to take Gu Nan away from the palace walls of the imperial city was firm.

I never thought that the decision made recklessly at that time was actually trapped in the trap of others, so I had to walk in step by step without knowing it.

It was also at that time that the seven-year-old child, with another firm but elegant attitude, left a beautiful past in Cheng Huan's life.

Therefore, no matter what Gu Nan did before, Cheng Huan was only willing to admit that he was the little boy who could never raise his arm, just so as not to disturb Cheng Huan's mind.

The rest of the power struggles were all things that Gu Nan was forced to do by the situation.

"Here we are." Cheng Huan was still in a trance, but Ouyang Gurong's calm voice had already fallen into Cheng Huan's ears.

Cheng Huan raised his eyes and saw that on the huge plaque in front of him, there were three vigorous gilded characters - Yanying Palace.

Cheng Huan looked at the palace gate close at hand, and felt like a trance.

The main entrance of this palace, Cheng Huan seems to have seen it a long time ago, so long that it is almost unrecognizable in Cheng Huan's memory.

It's just that the overlap of trance-like memories makes Cheng Huan believe that a qiē is real.

And the palace in front of him seems to have some kind of invisible bond between him and Cheng Huan, guiding Cheng Huan into a deeper whirlpool.