Chapter Seventy-Five: Soul Transplantation 54
Lan Xiaohuan understood that behind the wind wall, it was the holy land of the demon clan.
Peng Wanli said, "Wait a minute, sister, I'm going to put it on." Lan Xiaohuan replied, moving the cloth bag on his back to him. He leaned down against Peng Wanli's back, clutching his feathers with both hands.
Peng Wanli's speed suddenly increased, the sides of his wings were retracted, his body rolled and rotated, and the whistling sound of the air was like a meteor rushing straight into the wind wall.
Call!
Lan Xiaohuan's eyes were closed, and her ears were full of whistling wind. A tremendous force tore through her body, as if she wanted to pull her off Peng Wanli's back. She hugged her body tightly, urging the Demon Pill in her body to protect her body so that her body would not be blown away by the hurricane.
Peng Wanli used half a pillar of incense through the wall. The two men took a deep breath. If they didn't have the support of the demon pill in their body, they would never have passed through this wall.
Wind walls have been around for thousands of years. When the demons came here, the demon king at that time gathered the elders of the demons and built this hurricane wall to protect the holy land from invasion. Only the demons and Dan's demons can barely get through. Now, the power of the city wall has not weakened, which shows the cultivation of the Demon King and others.
Penmari had already flown for miles when a huge basin suddenly appeared in the middle of the desert as far as the eye could see. A white mist-like film of light covers it, and countless houses are nestled in it, shaded by trees and filled with smoke. It's a paradise.
Lan Xiaohuan looked at the oasis in the vast sea of sand and muttered, "Sand and Dust Valley, I'm finally back." ”
Peng Wanli landed a few miles away from the Dust Shelter Valley. He apologized and said to Lan Xiaohuan, "I'm sorry, sister, I can only send you here." Lan Xiaohuan nodded. She knew that a good friend of Peng Wanli had lived in Dust Valley for many years. At the time of Yuan Haotian's uprising, they had different political views. In the end, they broke up due to feud. At this moment, if they meet, it will embarrass him.
Lan Xiaohuan said, "Big brother, you can send me." Xiao Huan was already grateful. I'm afraid it's hard to see you after I leave today. My brother's love and friendship Xiao Huan will never forget. Please accept my last worship! After that, Yingying bowed.
Peng Wanli quickly helped her and said, "Sister, you and I don't need to be like this. You and I have known each other for a hundred years, and it is my blessing to be brothers and sisters with you. He sighed and said, "It's very dangerous for you to go to the Dust Valley, big brother only hopes that you and Brother Lin can return safely, I can't be by your side, you have to take care of yourself!" Lan Xiaohuan nodded.
Peng Wanli transformed and flew into the air. After hovering a few times above Lan Xiaohuan's head, he flew away with a long sigh. Lan Xiaohuan watched Peng Wanli leave, and there was a certain color in his eyes. He turned and strode towards the Dust Shelter.
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Stop it! "Who is it?" Dozens of spears were pointed at Lan Xiaohuan, and the leader of a demon soldier shouted loudly. Shortly after entering the basin, Lan Xiaohuan was stopped by a team of demon soldiers.
Lan Xiaohuan looked at each other coldly, snorted and said, "Go tell Yuan Haotian that Lan Xiaohuan is back looking for him!" ”
The captain was stunned, looking her up and down. He saw that although the woman was covered in dust and stains, she was good-looking. She was wrapped in a white cloth behind her, and there was a musty smell. The lady didn't seem to care, though.
The captain looked contemptuous.
Lan Xiaohuan didn't care about him either. He strode forward. When the soldiers saw her, they surrounded her with a loud noise. The demon army grew up and scolded, "Kill what you don't know!" ”
Brush!
Several spears stabbed at Lan Xiaohuan. Cold light flashed in Lan Xiaohuan's eyes, and his left hand turned into a sharp claw. He had a dozen spears in his hand, and where the strength was, the spears broke. All the soldiers were shocked. They didn't expect this seemingly weak woman to have such cruel power.
The leader of the demon warriors shouted, "Go to the commander-in-chief and send someone to reinforce her." Follow me to stop her. Don't let her run! "At the moment, someone is running in the direction of the Dust Shelter. The remaining dozens of demon soldiers lined up to surround Lan Xiaohuan tightly, but no one dared to approach.
Lan Xiaohuan said coldly: "I don't want to kill innocent people. Get out of the way! "After all, I don't care about the bright sword and gun in front of me. I've kept moving forward.
The crowd was stunned by her momentum and slowly retreated, but the formation did not disperse. It can be seen that the demon clan usually governs the army strictly.
! Arrow! The captain of the demon warrior shouted.
Without waiting for the other party to bend his bow and take the arrow, Lan Xiaohuan's figure was in front of the captain, his sharp claws were tightly clasped around his neck, and he said coldly: "If you don't take a step back, I will kill you all!" "After that, everyone had a sense of pressure, as if they were being squeezed by something. They lost all their weapons. They are all frustrated and miserable.
Xiao Huan, why do you have the same opinion as these servants There was a voice in the air, and the pressure in the field suddenly disappeared. All the soldiers breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed to the ground, out of breath.
Lan Xiaohuan put the captain aside, looked coldly at the person standing in the air, and said, "Yuan Haotian, I'm back." Yuan Haotian stepped on a big crow and looked down at her with a smile. Her eyes were full of joy.
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A demon soldier whispered from behind the captain. The captain of the demon warrior scratched his head suspiciously.
Burst! Nonsense! You are both smart and powerful. How can you do that kind of nonsense! The captain patted the demon soldier on the head and shouted.
He kicked the demon soldier aside, touched his chin, and looked at Lan Xiaohuan sitting on the chariot. Suddenly he remembered a man and whispered, "Is that her?" "The soldiers escorted the chariot to the Dust Shelter. Lan Xiaohuan sat on the chariot and looked at his hometown that he had not returned to for many years. His mind was full of ideas. The smiles of his father and mother and his childhood flashed before him.
From a distance, we can see three people standing in front of the huge stone gate of the Dust Shelter Valley. Yuan Haotian smiled and said to Lan Xiaohuan next to him: "Xiaohuan, the three people in front are the right arm of my king. "I'll introduce you later." Lan Xiaohuan's face was cold and he didn't say a word.
When the chariot drove to the door, the three men fell to one knee with a respectful expression, and shouted, "Welcome to the Holy Maiden!" Yuan Haotian said with a smile: "Xiaohuan, these three are my right-hand men, they are the Chaos Immortal King Hua Qianying, the Broken Immortal King Hu Lie and the Immortal Devouring King Bai Ruchang."
Lan Xiaohuan glanced coldly, then looked away. Yuan Haotian's face flashed angrily, but he immediately returned to his normal state and said, "Please get up, the holy woman hasn't seen her for a long time, she is tired and sick." When the three men heard this, they stood by and watched the chariot enter the valley.