Chapter 212: Inside the Magma

When Wu Qiaoyan fell into the magma, she suddenly heard Sikong Fengxuan's heart-rending shout.

Her heart was shocked, and the chaotic spiritual platform suddenly cleared up a little, Brother Feng Xuan?

The moment she finally melted into the magma, Wu Qiaoyan seemed to return to the light, the spiritual platform was unprecedentedly clear, and she felt a little natural power in her body, but there was only a trace of natural power.

She tried to use this little force of nature to escape into the pendant space.

But at this moment, a monstrous roar came, causing all her natural powers to collapse in an instant, and the sound came from the boiling magma beneath her.

What is it? Wu Qiaoyan was horrified in her heart, this kind of horror seemed to emerge uncontrollably from the depths of her soul, uncontrollable, making her whole person tremble involuntarily.

She didn't know what she was afraid of, or what was under the lava? How did Luo Baiman know that there was something under the magma? What the hell is she going to do?

Countless questions lingered in Wu Qiaoyan's mind.

Just as she was about to fall into the boiling magma, the magma beneath her seemed to be happy, and a gloomy voice shouted excitedly.

"Truly, unrulyβ€”β€”! I will see the light of day again, my sacrifice, come quickly into my bosom, I have smelled blood, I have β€”β€”! ”

Sacrifice?

Wu Qiaoyan seemed to be able to feel the hairs on her body standing up, whose voice was this? Just hearing it made her shudder.

"Bang β€”β€”!" Wu Qiaoyan fell into the molten slurry as Luo Baiman thought.

The boiling magma was all splashed high, as if all the magma was rejoicing and warmly welcoming the arrival of Wu Qiaoyan's sacrifice.

Wu Qiaoyan closed her eyes, waiting for the moment when the heat was scorching, but a caring voice suddenly came to her ears: "Girl, don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

This sentence made the tears in the corners of Wu Qiaoyan's eyes welled up again.

He's coming......

At this time, Luo Baiman's eyes, which were standing high on the crater, were extremely excited, and this excitement completely made her ignore the voice in the magma that made her heart palpitate.

The corners of her good-looking mouth were hooked high, and after calculating for so long, she finally sent Wu Qiaoyan, a slut, inside, but at this moment, in a blink of an eye, Luo Baiman seemed to see a touch of vigorous white.

In the blink of an eye, the sturdy whiteness disappeared from her sight, and she leapt into the magma at a great speed, and the entire surface of the magma returned to calm.

This figure made Luo Baiman wrinkle her eyebrows suspiciously, she always felt that this figure was very familiar, suddenly, her eyes widened, her heart beat like a drum, could it be that she couldn't do it?

The more Luo Baiman thought about it, the more anxious he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he changed from seeming to affirming.

Suddenly, her face turned from pale to iron-blue, she didn't expect Sikong Fengxuan to appear at this time, and she didn't expect that Sikong Fengxuan would even give up his life for Wu Qiaoyan.

"No......" Luo Baiman knelt on the edge of the crater, muttering and shaking his heavy head, and continued in disbelief: "No! ”

Gradually, the word 'no' became louder and louder, so loud that in the end, she knelt down with a pale face and cried bitterly, she never believed that Wu Qiaoyan's position in Sikong Fengxuan's heart would be so important.

She thought of the Sikong Fengxuan who looked at everyone indifferently in the long sky of the dome, the god of war whose heart was as hard as iron and no one could enter his heart.

At this time, Luo Baiman couldn't help but ask himself, is this Sikong Fengxuan still the previous Sikong Fengxuan? This Sikong Fengxuan values Wu Qiaoyan more than his own life......

Luo Baiman was already in tears, her tears slowly flowed out from the fingers of her hands, and fell into the bubbling magma, turning into wisps of water vapor.

Magma.

Wu Qiaoyan opened her eyes suddenly, she didn't feel a trace of burning, and when she regained her sight, when she opened her eyes, there was a boiling red all around.

She was firmly wrapped in the middle of a film that carried her up and down in the magma, drifting somewhere.

"Brother Feng Xuan?" Wu Qiaoyan's heart was empty, she knew very well that when she fell into the magma, Sikong Fengxuan came to save her, but where is Sikong Fengxuan now?

This layer of protective film that protects her, with a hint of coolness and a familiar atmosphere, is he who got it, but where did he go?

Wu Qiaoyan stretched out her hands that she had felt extremely painful not long ago to her eyes, her intact hands did not have a trace of scars, and her ten fingers were as white and delicate as shallots, as if all the previous suffering was an illusion.

She clenched her fists gently, the power of nature had been restored, and for no reason, she had already passed the extremely difficult to advance Battle Master stage, and directly advanced to the middle level of the War King, how could this be possible?

Wu Qiaoyan's heart was pounding.

What just happened? Wu Qiaoyan rubbed her fingers on her eyebrows, she didn't know anything, but this kind of ignorance made her heart panic.

When she dodged into the pendant space, the finch and the orange phoenix beast quickly greeted her, and the two little ones rarely did not fight, and they both looked at Wu Qiaoyan with a touch of worry.

Although they didn't know what was going on outside, they could guess from Wu Qiaoyan's tattered dress at this time, as well as her solemn face, coupled with the previous scene where she rushed out of the pendant space like crazy, that something was wrong!

"Yan Yan?" The two little ones cautiously asked, "What's wrong?" ”

After looking at all the corners of the pendant space, and still not finding Sikong Feng Xuan's figure, Wu Qiaoyan asked Que'er with some uncertainty: "Have you seen Brother Feng Xuan?" ”

The finch and the phoenix beast shook their heads in unison: "Isn't Boss Sikong panicking to find Yan Yan?" ”

Wu Qiaoyan's heart slowly sank, she always felt that something had happened to Sikong Fengxuan.

It has always been Sikong Fengxuan who came to her, but at this time, Wu Qiaoyan felt that she knew too little about Sikong Fengxuan, and now she didn't know where to find Sikong Fengxuan.

"I'll go out and have a look." Wu Qiaoyan couldn't sit still, she still decided to go back to the magma outside again, inexplicably, she felt that Sikong Fengxuan should still be in the magma and never left.

When she returned to the protective film, the protective film had slowly drifted into a narrow dark passage, surrounded by boiling magma, Wu Qiaoyan had no choice but to continue to stay in this transparent protective film, allowing it to continue to float in the flow of magma.

The process of this rafting is very long, in this boring drifting, Wu Qiaoyan will return to the pendant space unless she is hungry, and the rest of the time will stay in this protective film that is only one square meter.

After another ten days, after a turbulent river basin, the protective film broke out of the dark passage and jumped into a large lake.

It is said to be a large lake, but the lake is filled with bright red magma, and the lake is unusually quiet, although the lake is viscous magma, but it is surprisingly quiet, and there is no sound at all.

But in the middle of this quiet lake, two figures are standing there.

When Wu Qiaoyan saw the long jade body, exuding coldness all over her body, and her extravagant back, a layer of wetness suddenly surged from the bottom of her eyes, and her delicate facial features raised a gentle smile, that was Sikong Feng Xuan, it was Feng Xuan's brother! Brother Feng Xuan is fine.

Suddenly, Wu Qiaoyan got up eagerly, knelt on the edge of the protective membrane, put her hands against the membrane wall, and looked at Sikong Fengxuan with a pair of teary eyes, she found him, and finally found him.

"Brother Feng Xuan......" Wu Qiaoyan muttered.

As soon as Brother Feng Xuan's voice settled, she saw Sikong Fengxuan slowly turn around, looked at her, and met Sikong Fengxuan's gaze, Wu Qiaoyan raised a big smile.

But Sikong Fengxuan's gaze at her was as if she was looking at an object, without the slightest emotion.

Suddenly, the sweet smile on Wu Qiaoyan's happy face slowly froze, and her heart suddenly throbbed, and this gaze scared her, as if he didn't know her.

It seemed that the person who was standing opposite Sikong Fengxuan was waiting for Sikong Fengxuan's moment to turn around, and when Sikong Fengxuan looked at Wu Qiaoyan, he moved.

A long sword condensed from magma opened the world with the momentum of opening the world, humming like a flood, and when it was cut down, it seemed to cut through time and space, constantly tearing and distorting space, and slashing towards Sikong Fengxuan.

"Brother Feng Xuanβ€”β€”!" Wu Qiaoyan's eyes widened suddenly, and she watched in horror as the hot red sword behind Sikong Fengxuan slashed towards his back.

In Wu Qiaoyan's frightened expression, Sikong Fengxuan's figure teleported unhurriedly.

However, a few dodges jumped out of the direction locked by the opponent.

Wu Qiaoyan saw that Sikong Fengxuan had dodged this sneak attack, and suddenly her body weakened, and she sat down without strength, she wiped the fine sweat on her forehead, and sighed softly, so dangerous, so dangerous......

But before she could catch her breath, not far away, Sikong Fengxuan and the person who had been in the dark shadow had already exchanged hands.

For a moment, the magma was rolled up, and spatial cracks kept appearing, tearing, twisting, as if one by one suddenly opening their mouths, wanting to devour everything.

The protective membrane where Wu Qiaoyan was located was also like a lonely boat, constantly rocking and spinning, passively rotating with the chaotic flow of magma.

Wu Qiaoyan, who was spinning dizzy, didn't know that she was now rushing towards a spatial rift that had been torn apart by both sides of the fight.

She didn't know that if she was really washed into the spatial rift, then she would be exiled into the void, wandering in the void, and perhaps never coming back until she died quietly in the void.

But she didn't know anything, except for trying to stabilize her body and try not to let herself be dizzy, all her mind was on Sikong Fengxuan, if he was forced to retreat again and again, she would pull up her whole heart.

If he could make the black shadow suffer a small loss, Wu Qiaoyan would feel that she was nervous and her heart was relieved.

However, Wu Qiaoyan didn't notice that she was about to rush into the spatial crack, and the two people in the fight were clear.

I only heard the person who was shrouded in darkness and couldn't really see it said, "Are you sure you want to continue fighting with me?" Look at your little liver is about to fall into the void! Are you willing to β€”β€”, you? Don't you want to save her? ”

The expressionless Sikong Fengxuan twisted his eyebrows, and his perfect arched lips coldly spit out two words: "Tian Noise!" ”

Hearing Sikong Fengxuan's answer, the black shadow laughed a few more times, shook his head and commented on Sikong Fengxuan: "Sure enough, it is the hardest heart of the god of war in the sky......