Februaryhong walked with Lingbo micro-steps at his feet, quickly shuttling through the crowd, Februaryhong also didn't expect that the Lingbo micro-steps he learned were so powerful in hell, which made him a lot more powerful in countless battles. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

And Ling Bo's microstep is powerful, even with a girl, Februaryhong also seems to be at ease, so many people can't get into Februaryhong's body at all, wandering around everyone, and the death sword in his hand takes away a soul.

As long as he was touched by Februaryhong, it was a fate that was scattered, and Liu Long, who was watching from the sidelines, also discovered that the weapon in Februaryhong's hand was specifically designed to restrain his own soul, looking at the gradually decreasing number of people around him, Liu Long was constantly worried in his heart.

However, at this moment, the reinforcements gathered by Liu Long actually came, and hundreds of soul armies rushed towards Februaryhong, and the weapons condensed by the death power in Februaryhong's hands were obviously a little insufficient, and the situation was very critical.

"Second master, you should be able to leave quickly, with your strength, if you don't have my burden, you should be able to escape, hurry up" The girl said loudly in Eryuehong's arms, her face covered with tears.

"How is it possible, I've been looking for you for so long, how can I just give up like this, I don't want to lose you again" Februaryhong said as she fought.

"Then both of us will die here, hurry up" The girl struggled, wanting to push away Februaryhong, but not to mention Februaryhong's strength, it was the strengthening of the monsoon, and it was not something that the girl could push.

Februaryhong saw the girl struggling, and hugged it tighter, but the people who were getting closer still made Februaryhong a little unable to cope with it, and the surrounding encirclement was slowly getting smaller, even if it was Ling Bo's micro-step, it had to have a seam.

But at such a critical moment, the monsoon still didn't appear, just hiding on the sidelines and watching the situation here, and couldn't help but mutter, "Hehe, let me see the back hand that your master left on you, I hope you don't let me down."

Februaryhong also knew that the situation was critical, looked down at the girl, and said, "Girl, are you afraid?"

The girl raised her head, looked at Februaryhong's resolute cheeks, and said, "Don't be afraid, being able to meet you again is the greatest gift to me, and I won't be afraid."

"Haha, that's good, when I count one, two, three, you just hold me tight, you must not let go, remember" Februaryhong said seriously.

"Remembered"

"Okay, one" February's red sword swung and swept away the people around him.

"Two" squatted down and blocked the sword condensed by the power of death on his head, blocking the weapons of the people who attacked around him.

As soon as the "three" came out, everyone completely buried Februaryhong in the low, and they couldn't find a single gap, and the situation was really a bit of a crisis.

At this moment, Monsoon felt a terrifying force slowly spreading from the crowd, and then, all the people who were squirming and pressing February Red were motionless, and for a moment, the surrounding area within thirty meters was silent.

Immediately after, a somewhat shocking scene happened, the surrounding scenery suddenly turned into a glass picture, with a strange 'ding', the surrounding space began to shatter, and all the souls pressed on Februaryhong's body were shattered with this sound.

Then, with a bang, the whole space was like a scene of broken glass, with a static picture, falling to the ground one after another, disappearing, and the entire venue, there was a huge hole, and at the bottom of the hole, it was February Red who bent over to protect the girl in his arms.

Februaryhong slowly raised her head, looked at the surrounding situation, and stood up, and the girl also felt that something was wrong, but she also stood up and looked at the surrounding scene.

Within a radius of thirty meters, everything disappeared, a huge hollow appeared in only a few seconds, and the noisy fighting sounds just now also disappeared, only a few soldiers hiding in the distance still looked sluggish.

Liu Long is gone, February Hong was slowly approaching him in his direction in order to kill him, and when February Red burst out of power, he was also very close to Liu Long, so he didn't dodge at all, and died in the space shattered just now.

Spatial fragmentation is a great force that solidifies the surrounding space, breaking it, causing the space to shatter, causing the creatures in the upper part of the range to shatter and disappear.

This kind of method is only made by He Ruofan, this power is also the only way he can exude such subtlety.

Looking at Februaryhong, who was a little breathless, Monsoon also knew that it was time for him to go out, but it was only when he realized that he had actually come out of the dimensional space, and he was not in a state of invisibility.

The power just now is really not simple, it can force out the things made by He Ruofan himself, it seems that He Ruofan still attaches great importance to this disciple of his own, and he will retain such a strong backhand.

Monsoon carefully checked the mask, there was no big problem, and walked over, February Red IELTS saw Monsoon coming over, and looked a little surprised.

"Mr. Ji, how are you..." Februaryhong looked at the monsoon that was walking towards him in mid-air, and was a little surprised.

"Alright, don't say any more, get out of here," Monsoon said.

Thirty meters of hole, it takes some effort for the red to come out in February, and such a big movement, the people of the Red Mansion have not been able to notice it, and they have slowly approached here with a group of people.

"Second master, this Mr. Ji is..." the girl asked in a low voice.

"I'll tell you later, it's time for us to go out," Februaryred said.

Monsoon flew out of the pit with Februaryhong and the girl, and at this time, the people from the Red Mansion also came here quickly and surrounded Monsoon Februaryhong and others.

The crowd slowly separated, and a person came out of it, and when she first saw this person, Februaryhong couldn't help but tremble.

"Daddy..."

The man walked in front of the three of them, stared at Februaryhong and asked, "Februaryhong, what's going on with you, how did you get it here, it's such a mess"

"Dad..." February's red meaning couldn't react, but she was a little stupid, "Aren't you dead?"

"Nonsense, who would come to such a ghost place if you didn't die, are you in trouble again, what happened just now" February's father said with some impatience.

"Wait, I'm a little confused now, let's go back first," Februaryhong said, taking this girl and following Februaryhong's father towards the inner courtyard.

Monsoon also followed in a low-key manner, and no one noticed that he was quite good, but a wave of spatial fluctuations made Monsoon turn around in an instant.

"He Ruofan, why are you here・・・・・・・・・・・"