Chapter 1184: Flame Roc

"You are still such a mother-in-law!" Ye Qingyun glanced at the old man and couldn't help but say, but the corners of his eyes were soft, and he didn't mean to mock the other party when he said this.

Zhang Haoran was stunned.

What does it mean?

He cares about the other party, and he is also said to be his mother-in-law? Moreover, the other party's tone, he seems to have seen it somewhere?

"Young man!" Zhang Haoran was a little angry, blowing a snow-white goatee, and said: "Don't underestimate the snow bears around here, they are infinitely powerful, if it weren't for the old man being poisoned, damn it, one by one!"

As he spoke, he also made a throat cutting motion.

"You have already been poisoned by the Seven Colors, and you still have the kung fu to talk here?" Ye Qingyun glanced at the old man, and couldn't help but say: "If you endure it so forcibly, it will hurt your heart and intestines......!

Before he finished speaking, he saw a huge snow bear appear in front of him, waving his heavy arms and slamming at Ye Qingyun!

When Zhang Haoran saw this scene, he hurriedly ran out, holding a snow-white sword in his hand, and slashed it with a sword!

The movements were extremely chic, but at this moment, his face was as blue as an eggplant, and his old body was trembling slightly, obviously, the spiritual power in his body had been consumed again.

"Young man, the old man doesn't have time to talk to you here! You go out quickly, otherwise the old man won't be able to save you!" Zhang Haoran said anxiously, but found that the young man in white didn't move, he was not stunned, and shouted on the spot: "Young man, you are looking for death!"

I saw that on the left, a snow bear stepped on heavy steps, coming quickly, and a pair of dark eyes flashed with a cold luster at the moment.

Just like the previous (情qíng) situation, a palm was raised violently, like a huge mountain range pressing towards Ye Qingyun (身shēn)!

"Young man, life is not worth cherishing...... The old man wants to save you, but the spiritual power in the old man's body is already empty......"

Zhang Haoran said with a depressed face, and then closed his eyes, already ready to die.

However, the next moment, when he raised his head, he was shocked to find that the huge snow bear in front of him was stunned in place, only to see a blood-colored horizontal line on his belly, and then, this horizontal line pulled out a hole, and blood gushed out, like a spring.

The next moment, this burly (body shēn) body fell to the ground with a thud.

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up!" Ye Qingyun said as he took out three pills from the antique ring, and then said slowly: "A recovery (sex xìng) pill, an elixir that can allow you to quickly condense spiritual power, and an elixir that can temporarily suppress the toxins in your body!

The old man originally wanted to say something, but when he heard the other party's words, he was stunned on the spot.

The guest (set tào) words that I originally wanted to say also turned into saliva and swallowed it.

The look of horror that appeared on his face seemed to be very well known to him, and he couldn't bear to speak, and spit out a sentence: "Okay! Young man, you are an alchemist at a young age!

As he spoke, he directly took the three pills directly.

There is no doubt at all that what if this elixir is poison?

After Zhang Haoran devoured the three pills, his old face instantly became rosy, and his eyes also became bright.

When Ye Qingyun saw him, he also nodded, and was about to fly forward.

At this moment, Zhang Haoran's hand was directly placed on his shoulder, and he smiled heartily: "Young man, although my strength has not yet recovered to three-tenths of the peak, my speed is still much faster than you!"

As he spoke, he took Ye Qingyun's shoulder, and took a step forward with his right foot, and the next moment, he left an afterimage on the spot.

A few groans and a few sounds walked among these demon beasts.

As soon as he flew out a hundred meters, a crazy aura came from behind.

After Zhang Haoran felt this breath, his complexion changed greatly, and he roared: "Damn miscellaneous hair! I actually lured the Flame Dapeng, one of the four great beast kings, to come over! Damn it!"

"That Flame Roc is extremely fast, good at aerial combat, and every time he comes, he will bring a group of little minions with him! Dong Butian, I hate you so much! I just want to fight you fairly, but you are good, first poison me! Then lead you to this place, and want to kill me with a snow bear!"

"You can't kill me now, and you've brought out this fiery roc to kill me!

Zhang Haoran carried Ye Qingyun and used the (body shēn) magic technique, leaving behind not only the remnants of the Dao Dao in the original underground, but also the muffled sound of breaking the wind one after another.

Behind him, there is a large blood-red (body shēn) body.

It was a large peng, and there seemed to be flames on its (身shēn), flapping its wings ten meters long.

Behind him was a flock of small firebirds, but each of them had its beak open, and in their mouths there was a red flame.

Rain down like a fireball!

Ball after ball of fire fell to the ground, instantly burning the trees and weeds in the sky.

A sea of fire.

"Fuck it!"

When Zhang Haoran saw this scene, he couldn't help but spit out trash talk, and at the same time, the snow-white long sword in his hand swung violently.

The astonishing sword qi turned into ten meters, and the sword light fell straight above.

Suddenly, several hissing voices rang out.

Then, one after another, body shēn, carrying fire (热rè), fell from the clear blue sky.

"I ......" Ye Qingyun looked at the nervous old man and couldn't help but say.

"Young man, don't make a sound, don't worry, the old man's life is given by you, and the old man will protect you when he dies!" Zhang Haoran said with a calm face, and a firm light appeared in his eyes, as if he wanted to protect Ye Qingyun.

Although he is still seriously injured.

Although his current combat effectiveness is less than four-tenths of the peak.

But he will also fight hard to save Ye Qingyun.

Ye Qingyun had a blanket face ((forced bī)bī), he came here to save the person in front of him, but now he was rescued by the other party?

That's funny!

He actually wanted to say, I also have wings, and my speed is faster than you are now. But it's a pity that the person in front of him has a solemn face, and his dark eyes are shining with a sworn light.

What is this Nima doing?

"Not good!" Suddenly, he saw a huge fiery roc in the void spew out a furious flame, and the flame turned into a flaming sword in the next moment, aiming at the old man.