154 Sweetheart with a bitter mouth

Nangong Wufang's hands moved in unison, and two pocket-sized firebirds flew out of his hands respectively, and they were extremely agile. www.biquge.info This is the unique natal spiritual fire of the Vermilion Bird clan, although the lethality is slightly less than the spiritual fire of heaven and earth, but its greatest power is "evil spirit". It is quite symptomatic to use it here.

The mist that originally permeated the two of them, as soon as they came into contact with the Vermilion Bird Spiritual Fire, it seemed to receive a huge fright, and rolled backwards with a scream. Two miniature versions of the Vermilion Bird chirped and chased after it, and disappeared in a few breaths.

Ying Wubao followed closely behind Nangong and quickly flew inward, "Fortunately, this fog is not scattered and elegant. ”

Nangong said in a deep voice, "If they really have spiritual intelligence, they will never run away." My natal fire is not something that can be easily escaped. As soon as he finished speaking, his face became extremely ugly.

Ying Wubao grabbed his hand tightly, "But the spiritual fire is different?" She saw it clearly, although it was released by Nangong casually, but the two firebirds were both head and tail, like living creatures, and at a glance, she knew that they were extraordinary. Moreover, although she hadn't asked Nangong how his cultivation was, it was obviously unimaginably high for cultivators in the Yuan Martial Realm.

Nangong Wufang solemnly admonished again: "Be sure to follow me." There's something wrong with this evil thing. "He actually annihilated his spiritual fire in an instant!

In the depths of the thick fog, on the edge of the enchantment of the "Unknown Forbidden Land", a humanoid creature sitting upright on the ground slowly opened his eyes, he smacked his lips unsatisfied, pulled the corners of his mouth stiffly, and revealed a twisted smile, "This spiritual power is really rare. It's a pity, it's a pity, too little, too little. Old man, I haven't tasted it yet. ”

His words were interrupted, each pausing slightly, as if he hadn't spoken in a long time. The man in the dense fog had Huang San's face on his head, but the words he could say had the old age and arrogance that Huang San did not have.

He moved slightly, trying to stand up, but to no avail. "Well, the person who wants to destroy the demon and defend the way will not turn a blind eye to the old man. The old man is here, waiting for one or two. The sentence gradually smoothed out, showing that the man's control of the body was gradually becoming familiar.

Huang San, in the end, made a wedding dress for others.

Nangong and Wubao walked to the edge of the "Unknown Forbidden Land" on the map, and the thick fog gathered here and never receded.

"Shall we go in?" Ying Wubao stood beside Nangong, looking at the thick mist like a wall of water, and asked with a frown.

The dense fog in front of me seemed to be controlled by someone, with a clear sky on one side and a deep water on the other. The two of them traveled all the way, but they were all barren, and there was no clutter to be seen. The fog receded, and only the ground remained as if it had been corroded by something.

If Senior Brother Miao and the others were still alive, they would be even more terrifying. The strange expanse of dry woods they walked along the way was gone, leaving only the pit that had once taken root!

Nangong Wufang stood on the edge of the mist and cautiously took out a golden-red feather fan. The name of the fan is "Lihuo", which is the immortal treasure that his father, the patriarch of the Suzaku clan personally found for him. Back then, when he was still playing happily in the clan, "leaving the fire" crushed others, including the young masters of the Qinglong, White Tiger, and Xuanwu clans!

Ying Wubao doesn't know the prestige of "Lihuo", but it doesn't prevent her from perceiving its extraordinary. I saw that Nangong just waved his fan slightly, and a wall of fire clinged to the edge of the dense fog, rising with a "whew" and spreading into the distance, and at the same time, it continued to force the dense fog to retreat and shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If someone can look down from the sky, they will find that the entire "Unknown Forbidden Land" is backed by the endless starry sky at the edge of the Immortal Mansion on one side, and on the other side is a long battle line of dense fog and flames. The edges of the two semicircles, together enclosed the entire "Unknown Forbidden Land".

Nangong Wufang closed his eyes, and "Lihuo" hung in the air in front of him, controlling the movement of the wall of fire, trying his best to gather all the fog. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead from time to time, but he was instantly vaporized by the high temperature and disappeared.

His face was unwavering, as if he had a bamboo in his chest. In fact, I couldn't help but curse in my heart, who the hell tossed this out! I was going to be killed by the small world of the Yuanwu Realm! If it weren't for the fact that my cultivation was suppressed to the stage of ascension, how could this evil thing be so arrogant!

"Huang San" sat in the thick fog, and his face slowly turned into a mocking look, "Since you have to see it clearly, you dare to set foot on it." That old man will fulfill you. As he spoke, his mouth opened slightly, but the fog around him seemed to be under a great suction, and it continued to pour towards him.

Nangong Wufang only felt that the pressure was light, but his heart was even more vigilant. He opened his eyes, held the "Leaving the Fire" in his hand, and moved forward steadily.

Seeing this, Ying Wubao also held the "other side" tightly and followed.

"Huang San" saw the two of them walking towards him cautiously, and said quietly: "There are friends from afar, please forgive the old man for the inconvenience to greet him." ”

Ying Wubao was originally a little surprised to see the fog gather at the end, showing an irregular triangle. It wasn't until the triangle spoke, and the mist on her face gradually faded to both sides, that she could see that the triangle was actually a cross-seated human figure.

His unattractive face and the style of a master are really out of harmony. Wu Bao and Nangong glanced at each other, and knew that the two of them had guessed the same: to seize the house.

Seeing that neither of them spoke, "Huang San" asked kindly, "Are you all disciples of Tianquan?"

Ying Wubao asked rhetorically: "I don't know what the predecessors have to do with Tianquan?"

Huang San smiled: "You don't need to be nervous. Some time ago, some sects of ants intended to do evil to the power of heaven. The old man has already eradicated them. ”

"So, the predecessor is from Tianquan?" Ying Wubao's tone slowed down, but his heart was unabated.

Huang San nodded approvingly: "It's really smart." Presumably, it must be my Tianquan disciple. ”

"The predecessors said it well, but we couldn't believe it. The Tianquan disciples who entered the Immortal Mansion this time, I have seen them all, and I have never heard of such a person as a senior. Nangong Wufang said coldly.

"Huang San" stretched out his hand and stroked the long beard that didn't exist, "I didn't enter the mansion this time, so you naturally don't know it." The body that the old man is using now is taken from those unscrupulous remnants, I don't know if you are familiar with it? This should be enough to prove that the old man is not the enemy of heaven. ”

Although Nangong didn't know Huang San, he had an impression of his appearance, after all, it was still very eye-catching for a group of young people to protect such an unremarkable low-level old disciple. He nodded slightly to Urbao.

Ying Wubao knew it in his heart, so he asked kindly: "I don't know what the predecessors have planned?" An old ghost who has taken away others and is still so upright, even if he is not an enemy of heavenly power, he is afraid that he is not a good person.

Huang San smiled kindly: "You couple don't need to have a red face and a white face to test me. I don't have any conspiracy in my plans, I'm just stuck here for a long time, hoping to go out and see. ”

Nangong Wufang sneered disdainfully, "In this case, the seniors can act at will." Why do you need to deliberately restrain the fog and lure me and me in?"

"Huang San" looked at Nangong Wufang with burning eyes, "Naturally, there is something that needs help from the two of you." ”

"What?"

"Huang San" looked kind, but the words he said were cold and piercing, "Naturally, it is to borrow this little friend's body!"