"What's going on......"

Looking at the enemies that suddenly disappeared, and the world that suddenly became dark, the people of the Arazuki Gate couldn't help but be a little unable to react.

There were nearly a hundred or so enemies that had just surrounded them, and there was not a single one left at this moment.

They only killed twenty or thirty people, and the rest seemed to be burned by the pale flames.

However, the weirdest thing is that they don't even know who made the move!

"Someone is fighting with Ling Cheng, it's still a woman!"

"She must have saved us. ”

Mu Kongshan looked into the distance and saw the slender figure in a red dress standing in the shadow of the dragon.

The figure stood there calmly under the hurricane of the dragon.

Legacy and independence.

The vast dragon, the small red shadow, such a huge visual conflict made Mu Kongshan can't help but shrink his eyes slightly.

"Who's that...... The appearance of a peerless ......"

"If you can force Ling Cheng to turn into a dragon, you must also be a character who can be on the list of hidden dragons......"

"But why, I've never heard of such a peerless beauty on the Hidden Dragon List, it's really strange......"

When the disciples heard this, they followed the prestige.

Although he only saw a slender red back of this woman from a distance, his eyes couldn't help but be tightly grasped.

Even Meng Ziye, who had always been regarded as a goddess in the minds of the children of the Wild Moon Sect before, Meng Zimo's sister, she was overshadowed by this bright red figure.

"Saved, huh?"

Meng Zimo also felt the sudden change in the situation at this time, and a trace of confusion flashed in his dark eyes.

It's just that hearing that everyone is talking about a peerless woman at the moment, Meng Zimo's heart suddenly moved.

Suddenly looked at the place where the red shadow stood.

An extremely familiar feeling hit Meng Zimo's heart.

The strength of grasping the bright yellow demon jade in the palm of his hand involuntarily increased a few points.

"Sister Ling Xue...... You're here, don't you ......," Meng Zimo muttered in his heart.

When he saw the slender figure in the distance, the heart that had been hanging in Meng Zimo's heart finally fell at this moment.

"It's just...... Senior Brother Ning Chen...... and Senior Sister Zhiwei......"

suddenly remembered Ning Chen, who had gone deep behind enemy lines, and Mo Zhiwei, who had chased after him. Meng Zimo's heart tugged up again.

With the cultivation of Ning Chen and Mo Zhiwei, if they go deep behind enemy lines, the outcome will not be optimistic.

What Mo Zhiwei couldn't understand was that since Ning Chen knew that he was sending him to death, why did he resolutely go to die.

But even though she couldn't understand it, she wanted to go with her.

Because. Since the fall of his sister, Ning Chen has been the only reliance in Meng Zimo's heart.

However, she didn't make it, and was stopped by the good letter of the sixth layer of the Condensation Realm.

"I don't know if Sister Ling Xue has caught up with ......"

Meng Zimo muttered, and couldn't help but think of Ning Chen and Mo Zhiwei, the bits and pieces between the three of them.

His eyes turned red involuntarily.

And at this moment, a man with a rather tall figure and a dignified appearance walked towards the Wild Moon Gate with Ning Chen and Mo Zhiwei on his shoulders.

It is the wind that escapes.

"Are you ......?"

Mu Kongshan noticed Feng Xiaoyao, as well as Ning Chen and Mo Zhiwei on his shoulders.

Ning Chen's right arm was gone, and the blood flowing sideways had been stopped by Feng Yaoyao with his vitality. However, what could be felt was that although Ning Chen's breath was weak, it was still very stable.

Mo Zhiwei's situation was a little worse than Ning Chen's, and now there was only a thin breath left.

Fortunately, the monk's knife did not pierce her heart at that time, otherwise even the head of the Wild Moon Sect would not have been able to save her.

"Senior Brother Ning Chen and Senior Sister Zhiwei are still alive......"

Seeing Ning Chen and Mo Zhiwei on Feng Yaoyao's shoulders, Meng Zimo's eyes were already red. The swirling tears fell hotly all at once.

Although the two of them were already stained with blood in their white robes at this time, but. At least alive.

As long as you live, you are everything.

"I am the young master of Wasteheart City, and I am here with her to save you. ”

Although Feng Xiaoyao did not clearly say who she was, everyone couldn't help but think of the peerless figure of the red dress in their hearts at this moment.

"Who is she......?"

The wind was stunned for a moment, and suddenly saw a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl with her head up, biting her red lips with her teeth. He asked himself with tears streaming down his face.

Soon, Feng Xiaoyao understood who the girl was asking and the name of the peerless woman she was asking.

"Night. Feng Xiaoyao said.

When he said the name with deep awe, Feng Xiaoyao inexplicably had a feeling of inauthenticity.

The name. It's as if it was born out of nowhere, suddenly appearing in front of the wind and appearing in the eyes of the world!

This woman's methods are too strange and terrifying, Feng Xiaoyao has never seen anyone kill people thousands of miles away so easily.

"Night Lingxi ......" Hearing this unfamiliar name, Meng Zimo couldn't help but feel a little lost in her heart.

But suddenly, her heart moved.

Ling Xue was on top of the killing order, so it was naturally not good to continue to use her original name with swagger at this time, and Ye Lingxi was very likely to be Ling Xue's new name.

Moreover, I don't know if it's a coincidence, there is exactly a Ling character in the two names.

"Maybe it's really you, Sister Ling Xue. ”

Meng Zimo glanced at the bright yellow demon jade in his hand, and said silently in his heart.

......

"Now, you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, maybe I will consider taking you as my favorite concubine. ”

The dragon spoke, and its voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the huge pitch-black dragon eyes like lanterns stared deeply at the small figure below.

Every time he turned into a dragon, Ling Cheng could feel a feeling of overlooking all living beings in the world.

It was as if the lives of the people were in his hands.

And only at this time did he feel completely proud that he could have such a powerful martial soul as Jiaolong Martial Soul, which was unmatched in the world.

Hearing Ling Cheng's words, Ling Xue looked at the huge dragon lying across the sky, and was not moved by its momentum at all, but just smiled slightly and said, "If you bow your head and beg for mercy now, I will consider making your death easier." ”

"Hahaha......!"

When the dragon heard Ling Xue's provocation, he suddenly burst out laughing, only to see countless thunderbolts in the sky suddenly tumbling up, and the wind suddenly rose.

"Since you are so ignorant, don't blame me for refining you into a pet slave who is only obedient!"

As the words fell, I saw the dragon suddenly swoop down at an extremely terrifying speed, with a roaring sound like thunder breaking through the sky.

In the last breath, it was still far away in the sky, and in the next breath, the huge dragon body suddenly appeared in front of Ling Xue's eyes.

In an instant, the world in front of Ling Xue had been enveloped by the dragon that Ling Cheng had turned into. (To be continued.) )