Chapter 310: The End

Just as she was muttering to herself, a phantom shadow appeared on the dark clouds in the sky, this shadow, blurred, with her eyes closed, only made people want to worship from the bottom of their hearts.

But if the phantom is clearer, everyone can see that this face is Xiao Muchen.

And Xiao Muchen could see at a glance that the face was himself, after all, he was the master of the elements, and if he wanted to use a large amount of elemental power, he would have to do it again.

Of course, this is only a specific time, such as Nalan Yanran's time.

"What is this?!" At the moment when the phantom appeared, the Venerable ones all stood up, their expressions solemn, staring at the phantom in the sky.

"What kind of exercises can make such a big prestige?" Venerable Lei turned his head to look at the three of them.

"I don't know... But I think this exercise..."Sword Venerable wanted to speak and stopped.

"The breeze is breathless!"

While they were talking, Nalan Yanran spoke, and suddenly, the situation changed abruptly.

The phantom in the sky opened its eyes, and its eyes burst into cyan light, shooting straight at Nalan Yanran's back.

Nalan Yanran raised one hand in her hand, and she didn't know when, a phantom thin sword with a breeze lingering.

"Slash!"

Nalan Yanran shouted this sentence, and her hand also went down.

At this moment, it was as if the world stood still, and only the sound of Nalan Yanran slashing was left.

The winds around them were directed, howling, sweeping through everything around them, and even the dark clouds in the sky were moved.

"No! This trick is too strong! Qing'er can't bear it! Venerable Lei immediately felt the intensity of this move, his pupils contracted, and his figure disappeared in place.

This move, in his opinion, if Nalan Yanran's strength reaches the realm of Douzong, he may not be able to accept it.

In a flash, he came to Feng Qing'er's side, and the thunder and lightning appeared in his hand, and it collided with Nalan Yanran's breeze.

Rumble!

A huge explosion rang out, and the wind and thunder intertwined, destroying everything on the field.

Sword Venerable, Wind Venerable directly stopped their disciples behind them to prevent Yu Bo from attacking them.

The heavens and the earth changed color, and only the storm and thunder remained.

。。。

The sky began to clear, and the phantom disappeared at some point.

Looking at the broken square, I saw that Feng Qing'er behind Venerable Lei had no problem, but Venerable Lei was on his right shoulder, and a blood mark appeared, and the blood fell from the wound, and his face became a little pale.

He still underestimated the power of Nalan Yanran's move, and he hit it with all his strength, but he still couldn't block the damage of this move.

On the other hand, Nalan Yanran, she was already unconscious, she was hugged by Xiao Muchen, her face was pale, and there was no trace of fighting energy in her body, it seemed that this blow made her consume all the fighting energy in her body.

Xiao Muchen really didn't expect Nalan Yanran to make this move.

This trick is breathless, Xiao Muchen thinks it is fun, and it is added to the wind spirit decision, when he has to comprehend the fifth layer, he can only use it reluctantly, and he has to let the wind respond.

And Xiao Muchen doesn't have all of this clear wind breath, and he is even more disabled in the wind spirit duel, and it is a problem to be able to show it.

"Venerable Lei, what do you say about this battle?" Xiao Muchen hugged Nalan Yanran and looked at Venerable Lei.

Venerable Lei looked at this injury on his body and shook his head with a wry smile, "We lost. ”

Hearing Venerable Lei's words, Xiao Muchen's face did not change, but he just sat on the chair next to him with Nalan Yanran in his arms and helped her recover from her injuries.

"Let's go..."Venerable Lei's bitter voice reached Feng Qing'er's ears, calling her back.

When the phantom appeared just now, she felt that she was no longer above this world, as if she had disappeared, without a trace of feeling.

Until the words of the Thunder Venerable, she was recalled.

"Master, I lost..."Feng Qing'er lowered her head, like a defeated phoenix, and lowered her arrogant head.

"Hehe, you don't complain if you lose." Venerable Lei didn't turn around, just walked slowly outside.

And before he could take a step, a drop of blood fell to the ground.

"Master! You're hurt! Feng Qing'er immediately saw the blood on the ground, and anxiously walked in front of Venerable Lei.

Before she walked around, she was stunned by this scene, her master, was actually injured, and was injured by Nalan Yanran, who only had the Dou Huang...

"It's okay, this Quadrangular Pavilion meeting is over." Venerable Lei raised his head as if he was ten years old, and looked at Feng Qing'er kindly, "Now it's your young man's world." ”

"Master..."Feng Qing'er opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

"This... This Nalan Yanran injured Venerable Lei!? ”

At this time, the field came back to its senses and a lot of noise broke out.

"This woman is such a strange woman! In the posture of the emperor, injuring the Douzun, it is really..."

The one who opened his mouth didn't know what to say.

The Sword Venerable, the Wind Venerable, and the Huangquan Venerable over there were all silent, just staring at Nalan Yanran who was holding in Xiao Muchen's arms.

And at this time, Venerable Lei suddenly stopped, looked at the entrance of the mountain, and said in a deep voice: "Which friend is here, don't come out to meet?" ”

"Grace, Venerable Thunder, what's wrong with you? How did it hurt? ”

As Venerable Lei's words fell, a shrill voice sounded, and a figure in a black robe rushed to a wall, looking at Venerable Lei.

And just as this voice sounded, Xiao Yan, who was wrapped in black robes, shook his body, and leaned towards Venerable Feng.

"It's not that you shouldn't be in charge, the people of the Soul Palace." Venerable Lei glanced at the black-robed man and said lightly, "But what are you doing with us in the Soul Palace?" ”

"Jiji, I'm just here to arrest this person, you shouldn't have an opinion." The man laughed a few more times.

"The game is over." Venerable Lei didn't want to conflict with the Venerable of this Soul Palace, but he was injured.

"Hey, that's good." The man stood up, looked in Xiao Yan's direction, and said, "Xiao Yan, where else do you want to run?" ”

Xiao Yan's body shook, and he ran in front of Venerable Feng, took a deep breath, clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "Venerable Feng, the kid wants to ask you to see something!" ”

Seeing that Xiao Yan suddenly turned his head to himself, Venerable Feng was also stunned, and immediately smiled slightly, and said, "Little guy, this is a matter between you and the Soul Palace, and it doesn't seem to have anything to do with the deity, right?" ”。

He didn't know Xiao Yan, so naturally he wouldn't offend the Soul Hall as soon as they met, although he was not afraid.

Xiao Yan smiled, took off the black quaint ring left by Yao Lao on his finger, and then threw it at Venerable Feng, this time it was really a desperate situation, if Venerable Feng didn't save him, then...