Chapter 420

Fang Fang is still holding a wolf king who has cultivated to one enemy and two at this time, and behind him is in the boundless sea of fire, which is buried not only the more than 300 soldiers of the Nangong family who came out to chase and flee this time, but also a group of fierce beasts in the chaos forest who have just entered the god level. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Thinking of this, the wolf king couldn't help but smile regretfully, knowing that this is the result, he is afraid that he would have taken his subordinates to hide far away.

I'm afraid of two defeats, and it's too late to regret it......

Raffeld, Your Highness the Blood Demon, I am ashamed of your entrustment, and I will take the first step before you reign in the world.

The wolf king's bloody eyes swept across everyone's faces, stained with remorse and unwillingness, and finally erupted into the last roar of his life.

"Long live His Highness Rafield. ”

His body was running like an arrow, full of death intent, and he had rushed to Ruofei's side in an instant, his claws were like probing bags, and he was directly locked on Ruofei's neck.

Even if you die, you have to pull one to hell together!

Wan Tingjun, Mu Shen, and Nangong Yi shot at the same time, like iron tongs, all on this wolf arm, but this arm is like a rainbow, to the end, the strength of these three people is like a mantis arm car, it has no effect at all, Ruofei has also woken up, the wolf grasp in the eyes of the pupil is getting bigger and bigger, the cold sweat on the forehead is secret, and the heart is also in her throat, is it possible that the princess of the falling flame is going to have such an unknown fragrance and jade fall?6.

Did the wind move?

Before people could see it clearly, a figure quietly stood on the shoulder of the wolf king, the person was dressed in black clothes and black robes at night, and it appeared out of thin air, and the hoop hand was like electricity, directly grabbed on the arm of the wolf king, so that the originally unstoppable evil wolf detective almost stopped under the grasp of this person.

The wolf's fingertips were full of resentment, but they couldn't see through the firmness on the black-clothed man's fingers, and finally stopped between Ruofei's eyebrows.

"It's so dangerous!" Wan Tingjun wiped the sweat from his forehead, his hanging heart finally relaxed, and nodded to the man in black with a little gratitude.

However, the man in black replied coldly, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"You, Uncle Yin" Ruo Feifang woke up from the breath of death, looked at the man in black, and couldn't help but be shocked, obviously the two were already acquainted.

The one who rushed to the rescue was the shadowy.

A few days ago, in order to pick up the princess, the Falling Flame Emperor took a group of silver roses to Mushen Village, and then in order to compete for the spirit slashing sword and long sword, the rose guards died, and the injuries were even more left, and the elders were furious, and sent this prison elder to atone for his crimes.

One. Bring back Ruofei.

Two. Kill Wan Tingjun and recapture the Spirit Slashing Sword.

From this, this secluded trap went all the way north to pursue, and it was easy to get the news of this girl in Dibis, I didn't want this girl to run fast, and in less than a day, she had already mixed into the depths of this wolf prison forest.

Fortunately, she chased fast, otherwise if she was slower by this second, I am afraid that she would die under the wolf's grasp.

You didn't dare to think about it, cold sweat was already breaking out on her head, she stretched out her hand to wipe it, and looked at the old wolf's eyes full of resentment. Immediately after that, there was a horizontal slash with one hand, and the old wolf, which seemed to be difficult to move, shook and fell backwards.

Several people regretted that the wolf king had become less difficult under his palm, and several people couldn't help but be shocked, secretly saying what kind of existence this is.

Youyin did not hesitate in his hand, and it was a horizontal split upside down, and he probed with one hand, and it was directly more fleshy than the old wolf's body through the body, and the corners of the old wolf's mouth twitched, and he fell to the ground, whining and wailing.

The seemingly invincible wolf king was so unbeatable in his hands, and several people around him were in a fog in a dream, especially sober, at this time, the wood god's doppelganger bare body was even thinner, obviously the divine power was lost too much, and it was difficult to support, just heard him shout, and then turned into a light blue smoke, and drilled into this blood-cutting sword, "Wan Tingjun, you should recuperate for the teacher, and then you will fight all the way." Wan Tingjun responded, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of loss in his heart.

Ruofei frowned slightly, but she didn't quite understand why this hidden cultivator in the Temple of Fallen Descension came here. (It's said to be penance, everyone knows that it's all this guy who is disrespectful to the old, and I don't know what fault he has made, he has been punished for facing the wall for more than 70 years, and this is less than 20 years, how can he be released, Ruofei is puzzled, when he faintly feels that there must be a great secret in this, look at this faint face with a fierce light, five fingers into claws faintly about to probe Wan Tingjun, a bad premonition slammed into his heart, and immediately shouted: "Run, Brother Wan Tingjun, he is here to kill you." ”

It is too late to say that it is fast, in the face of such a master, how can Wan Tingjun escape, I saw that the hidden figure flickered, and the body swept by like lightning, and the body had already reached the back of Wan Tingjun, and the fierce light in his eyes was about to kill the killer.

"You, you dare!" A crisp bang sounded, but it was this Ruofei who stretched out his two fingers and slammed into his throat, and the green bulge on the back palm of this jade muscle was obviously using a lot of force.

Seeing this, the hand that pre-split Wan Tingjun's head was also slightly stunned and froze. Wan Tingjun was under the pressure of the faint and invisible god, and his body was tightly restrained by Tengsuo, and he couldn't move at all, and at this moment he really became a nail on the chopping board, and he was allowed to be slaughtered.

"If he dies, I will die!" Ruofei's voice was clear and sad, with tears and frost on her face, faint and sad, which made people's hearts ache.

There was no expression on his face, but there was a slight condensation in his eyes, and the force of his hand was not light but heavy, and the big hand pressed down, and the invisible force was like a landslide.

Wan Tingjun was under this heavy pressure, his face was bent, and his face was also painful, but he endured the pain and shook his head slightly at Ruofei.

If he understood the meaning of Wan Tingjun's words, his eyes were clearly full of unbearability and unwillingness, and the tears in Ruofei's eyes were even more turbulent, and in the midst of the tears, Ruruo was about to die.

The crystal shell on the finger has fallen into the flesh, and the blood is shocking, I thought that this little woman was just talking casually, and I didn't want her temperament to be so fierce, she sighed in her heart, and said in her heart: The princess and Wan Tingjun seem to be unable to bring them all back, if this kid dies, Ruofei will follow him to Huangquan, and it will be even more difficult for him to make a difference.

The little couple ran on the Huangquan Road, and they were full of emotion, and they were about to hug each other, tired of being crooked, but they didn't want to be beaten by the old man in black, and they were separated.

"He, he...... Yes, if you want to live, you come with me. The first sentence that Yu Yu said at this moment opened his mouth and stuttered.

No matter how these two infatuated people shook each other sadly, the hands couldn't be shaken together, and they were separated by the stinky old man's palm.

"Phil"

"Brother Wan Tingjun ......"

The sound was like crying, and the words were dripping blood, but they couldn't move someone's iron heart, Nangong Yi and Zuo Yi couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and they all looked sideways.

"Wait. Wan Tingjun knew that this person was cultivating, and with him inserting a rod in the middle, he and Ruofei would inevitably be difficult to be together, and he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable in his heart, but he could only admit it like this.

"Let me and Fei'er say a few words, if you take her away again, I will never stop her. Wan Tingjun and Ruofei have relatives, looking at Ruofei's pleading eyes, no matter how hard-hearted the old man is, he can only admit it.

Wan Tingjun spoke concisely, and directly took off the Wulie Cloud Horse on his neck and tied it to Ruofei's smooth neck.

"Brother Wan Tingjun!" Ruofei knew that this was the only thing left to him by Wan Tingjun's parents, and it was extremely precious to him, so he couldn't help but reach out to stop it, but the strength of Wan Tingjun's hand was so tough, how hard she pushed it or hung up.

"Fei'er, listen to me!" Wan Tingjun's breath sprayed on her face, making her body soften.

"Hmm!"

"Fei'er, you are a good girl" Wan Tingjun gently kissed Fei'er on the forehead, causing the old man to snort coldly, obviously unhappy. Ja Fei's body trembled slightly, as if he meant something, he stretched out his arms tightly to stop Wan Tingjun's waist and snuggled up to Wan Tingjun's chest.

"When I saw it in the future, it was like seeing me, Wan Tingjun gently played with the cloud horse pendant, and gently tucked it on Ruofei's chest.

The willow leaves are green, the green grass is still clinging, and the people who are suffocating the meaning of love are panicked, this hug is like a farewell, Ruofei's hugging hand is even tighter, her eyes are already ruddy, dyed with star tears, full of unhappiness in her heart.

"Brother Wan Tingjun, me!"

"Hehe, don't say it, I know it all......"

"Got it all?"

"Well, fool, you must know that Fei'er is a child who loves to talk in dreams,......" Wan Tingjun's voice also became choked, only to hear him say again: "Hehe, I think I am a poor boy, I can let Fei'er swear to die, I don't know how many times the blessing of cultivation,...... Don't worry, wait for me for three years, and after three years, I will go to the west of the Imperial City of Luoyan in a dignified manner, personally propose to you, and let you be my bride for life. ”

"Hmm......" This confession made Ruofei's face blush slightly, she muttered, nodded lightly, and buried her head deeper.

"Little ...... Boy, idiots talk and dream, I want my Luoyan clan to be young and talented, young and handsome, and there are many people who want to marry a princess, where will it be your turn. Youyin was obviously impatient to wait, and his big hand swiped over, forcibly separating Wan Tingjun and Ruofei, and was about to leave while holding Ruofei's arm. Said: "Okay, princess, your father has been waiting for you for a long time, it's time to go back." ”

The two young people are in love, how can they be dragged by him, even Nangong and Zuo Yi can't stand it, and they help drag Wan Tingjun, which is why you can leave with Ruofei.

Wan Tingjun rained, the forest road was long, Wan Tingjun sat on the ground, staring at the direction of Ruofei's departure, but it was the slightest figure of a beautiful woman, and as soon as he sat down, it was half a day.

Finally, the sun gradually turned to the top of his head, and his shadow had completely shrunk under him, and the two people who accompanied him were also sleepy, stretching their arms and stretching their waists.

"What are you waiting for?" Wan Tingjun raised his head, stared at Nangong and smiled faintly: "What, aren't you here to arrest me?"

As soon as he said this, Nangong Yi's face was very embarrassed, and he took out a palm-sized red cloth package from his arms, unfolded it layer by layer, and put a square inch of paper in front of him.

Wan Tingjun looked at it, and the paper with black characters on a white background was thousands of clean, and a few big characters of "Heavenly God Academy" were written innocently.

"This ......" Wan Tingjun looked puzzled, reached into the placket, and when he touched it, it was empty.

Nangong Yi smiled slightly: "Don't touch it, Wan Tingjun, you are going to the Heavenly God Academy, but that recommendation letter has already been left by you in the Yuhuang Palace, although it was picked by me, but the blood stains on it, the words are not clear, let's use this one, there is my Nangong family's handmade steel seal on it, although the Heavenly Seminary is far away in Langyun, but this bit of face still has to be given." ”

Although Wan Tingjun was puzzled, his tight expression had loosened a lot, and his hostility had been significantly reduced.

Nangong Yi said again: "What Yanran did that day was really too much, I, who was my brother, apologized for her here, you only treat her as young and vigorous, don't blame her too much...... Okay, it's not too early, I have to go back, Wan Tingjun, what my Nangong family has done is probably very unpopular in your opinion, but you must also know that there are too many things in life that you can't help it,...... ，

"Alright, it's time for me to go. ”

Nangong Yi turned around and left, and said casually: "Wan Tingjun, you grew up with Yanran, and I have always treated you as a younger brother, you ,...... Alas, that's it, let's not talk about it. With that, he turned and left.

Looking at Nangong Yi's back that was about to dissipate, Wan Tingjun was secretly sad, and felt that there were still so many people in the sky who cared about me, and then shouted in the direction where Nangong Yi left: "Me too, Brother Nangong" ...... "I will always treat you as a brother" I don't know if he heard it, Wan Tingjun's voice has gradually dimmed.

In the distance, Wan Tingjun's voice came, Nangong Yi looked back, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his thin face.

Seeing this, Zuo Yi also smiled knowingly, but still quipped: "Alas, you are good, you have a younger sister and an additional younger brother, but it will hurt me, this time in Dibisdu, I should be thrown into the water prison." ”

"How could it be" Nangong Yi said softly, his voice like a mosquito.

"You're a young man, of course not, but I'm ...... Alas, this time there was such a catastrophe, and none of the Nangong Army and the three hundred and seven sects of gods were left, it can be said that the whole army was wiped out, that is, the lord intended to release water, and I think the Seven Sects Sword Alliance will not, alas, anyway, this time it is really dead.

"With me, you won't, if you want to die, count me in. Nangong Dao, his voice was extremely firm.

Zuo Yi's face froze slightly, his expression became solemn, and he slapped Nangong on the shoulder and said, "Good brother, with your words, it is death, and I will admit it." ”

Wan Tingjun carefully picked up the heavenly god recommendation book on the ground, folded it and pasted it before putting it into his arms, and then rushed towards the direction of Tianluo Shaanxi, and when he went, he couldn't help but clench his fist, as if full of strength, and muttered in his mouth: "In the future, I will stand on top of the nine heavens!"

(To be continued.) )