Fu Lingchuan broke out in a bean-sized cold sweat on his forehead, and he casually found a tree to lean on, his face revealing exhaustion; the merman king's complexion was different from that of humans, and others could only see that his face was full of happiness for the rest of his life; as for the crab spirit, he was directly paralyzed on the soul nourishing wood, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

I thought that I couldn't escape the catastrophe, but I didn't know that when I was at a critical moment, I could actually pick a life and come back.

The three powerhouses looked at each other for a long time, and they all felt that their hearts were pounding, and they couldn't calm down for a long time-

Until Feng Miaojun put down the treasure seal.

"Qiang", the sound of jade hitting each other was crisp and pleasant, which woke the other three from their respective thoughts.

Fu Lingchuan glared at her, word by word: "Who are you!" Fang Cai Baoxi covered it, and the prayer took effect, and his eyes were fixed on the small words that were written on the whole volume.

He dared to swear with his eyes, and it was clearly written "Princess Changle"!

"You didn't see it clearly?" Feng Miaojun looked at him and smiled slightly, "Fu Gongzi has borrowed my name for many years, but now he can't recognize the main master?"

This is said simply, and even the mermaid king and crab spirit who don't know it can hear her sarcasm. Fu Lingchuan's handsome face turned white and red, red and white, and his voice was still full of disbelief: "Changle?"

"It's like a fake. She took a handkerchief and bandaged her palm. "I want to know, if this fake princess is not dead, how will she be paid in the book of heaven?

The cone was so deep that I didn't feel anything unusual when I was in a hurry, but now it hurts, and it hurts to death! So, self-harm is really unacceptable.

Fu Lingchuan was silent.

However, Feng Miaojun also understands that most fake princesses do not write the name of Princess Changle, and will only leave their real names on the Book of Heaven, anyway, the Book of Heaven can only be seen by the Heavens.

This is stealing the country, and snatching the orthodoxy and the New Xia Kingdom from the hands of Princess Changle can still be justified.

It can be inferred from this that if Feng Miaojun reveals her identity before the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony, I am afraid that Fu Lingchuan will try his best to kill her directly.

After all, what he really needed was the "Anxia royal bloodline" and not Princess Changle herself.

But now is not the time to care about this, she moved her fingers, and her face was still smiling lightly: "I saved your life, thank you." With that, he turned around and took a step.

"Please stay!" Fu Lingchuan stopped her way, "The Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony has not yet been completed, and the 'Luofu' will undergo the trial of sixteen Heavenly Thunders!"

"What does that have to do with me?" she widened, but she knew in her heart that it was related, very much related. At this time, the merchant ship that Feng Ji was on had not sailed far, and the thunder thundered down, and everyone turned into scum together.

But Fu Lingchuan didn't know.

He could only think about how to keep this cousin who popped out of nowhere, Princess Changle, who was like a fake: "After passing the trial, you are the queen of New Summer, and you should return with me to bring this good news back to New Summer!"

Feng Miaojun smiled back at him: "I'm not interested." ”

This time she told the truth, she really didn't want to be the puppet queen of this fish.

It is better to run its own Feng Ji firm, unrestrained.

Fu Lingchuan's face moved slightly, and he stood in front of her in a flash, stretched out his hand to her soft clasp, and said, "Let's talk." ”

Before the smile on Feng Miaojun's face could be contained, Hao's wrist flipped over, and a little cold light pressed directly at his upper arm artery, no matter the speed and angle, it was wonderful to the peak, and there was no murderous aura, as if he was waiting for him to send it to the door in person.

Fu Lingchuan was slightly startled, and dodged in a wrong step, although he was not stabbed by her, a wound was cut on his arm by the surging qi of the Xingtian cone. He used his right hand to grab her shoulder, but there was a strange feeling of exhaustion:

The body seemed to have doubled for no reason, and the weakness in his bones seemed to be running at full speed for a hundred and ten miles. Although he and the merman king had a fierce fight, he didn't feel this way.

Curse!

There was a curse attached to her attack.

Although Fu Lingchuan didn't know the Xingtian Cone's "knocking bones and sucking the marrow" characteristics, and didn't know that it could continuously convey the opponent's vitality to Feng Miaojun after stabbing the enemy, he also found that she was not as weak as the pseudo-Changle princess.

His fingertips were about to touch the other person's shoulder, but a small snake with the thickness of a tail finger suddenly appeared from the back of her neck, and shot straight at his palm.

Fu Lingchuan instinctively withdrew his hand, but immediately after a flower in front of him, the little snake disappeared, but Feng Miaojun bullied him and punched him in the shoulder.

She didn't move fast, and Fu Lingchuan didn't have time to stretch out his palm to hold it.

The girl's fists are white and delicate, not like they are very lethal. But as soon as Fu Lingchuan came into contact with her, a huge force suddenly came to the sky, knocking him out of the way in an instant!

Before Fu Lingchuan could stand up straight, the figure in front of her flashed, and she actually stood in front of her again, and the fist wind came to her face!

This time, Fu Lingchuan didn't want to take it again, so she tried her best to dodge sideways, so she hit the mountain wall with this punch.

Everyone present heard a muffled sound that made people's hearts depressed.

It wasn't that her fist bones cracked, but that the stone wall trembled under her strength. In less than ten breaths, this solid rock nearly ten feet high was crawling with cracks, and then it disintegrated into countless fragments in front of everyone's eyes, falling with a bang, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Each fragment was smaller than her fist.

This blow was crisp and domineering, and it was Chi Guoguo's show of force.

In the midst of this huge scene, she had already dodged and stood away, looking at the three of them.

The rest were stunned, and Fu Lingchuan was the most experienced.

The same power has invaded his meridians, in addition to being fierce and domineering, it also has the characteristics of yin and poison, one moment scorching like fire, and the other moment cold like frost, invading his eight meridians, causing his veins around his body to expand and contract sharply in the torment of ice and fire.

That taste, not to mention how beautiful it is.

Fu Lingchuan still had ice ballast on the corner of his eyebrows one second, and the next second he opened his mouth to breathe fire, his handsome face was white and red, red and white, and his throat was fishy but he didn't vomit blood after all.

His gaze was horrified.

This delicate little girl was actually a humanoid beast, even if he was injured in the vicious fight with the mermaid king, even if he was a little too big in the face of Feng Miaojun, her strength still shocked him.

Unlike demon beasts, human beings are not known for their strength, and it is impossible to exert such real power, and how much cultivation can make a great effort.

And the two people present and a crab spirit could see that she didn't want to take his life, so the first blow was merciful, and the second blow was the real power on the mountain wall, as a warning.

Warn them against wishful thinking.

In this way, her cultivation is profound, and her strength is so domineering, which is really amazing.