Chapter 330: Dusk Beauty

I saw that Huang Xiutian's throat was rolling now, obviously not knowing that the strength of his opponent was like this...... It's so scary. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

And Phoenix Xiutian is not a fool, just now when he was guessing that the strength of the Phoenix Blood Dance was actually the Immortal Heaven Realm, the Phoenix Blood Dance actually scoffed, that is to say, even the current strength of the Phoenix Blood Dance may not be the Immortal Realm, but the Holy Saint?

Thinking of this, Huang Xiutian even had an urge to faint.

What's going on today? What kind of demons and monsters are you hearing and seeing? Venerable Sage! I've been cultivating for nearly four years, and I haven't thought about anything about that Venerable Sage once, but now... It seems that enough of it was heard at once. The key is to listen and listen.

But this guy is fine, but he has to target himself, who is he provoking and provoking whom?

A realm of breaking pills, a realm of reverence for saints. With this kind of gap, he is not even as good as an ant in front of that guy.

"Maybe it's it!"

Hearing Huang Xiutian's speculation, Feng Xuewu hooked the corners of his mouth, and did not admit or deny it. But this was already obvious in front of Huang Xiutian, and it couldn't be more obvious.

"Let me be quiet for a moment! ā€

Looking at the phoenix blood dance, Huang Xiutian couldn't help but lean his hands behind him, with a helpless face, and even at this moment, Huang Xiutian didn't even have the strength to speak.

At this juncture, if there is no pressure, Huang Xiutian will really become a god.

"Don't you think...... Stressful?"

At this moment, looking at Huang Xiutian who was lying on the top of the mountain, Feng Xuewu looked at this young figure with black and white hair, and felt a little distressed for no reason.

"What do you think? but...... Maybe before the age of seventeen, I have exhausted all the enjoyment of my life, and for the rest of my life, all I can do is work hard. And it's quite a coincidence, perhaps, the hatred for the Heavenly Overlord Royal Family and the Protectorate Mansion can just make me face the guy you mentioned in the future!"

Spreading his hands, Huang Xiutian could only give himself such a reason for comfort.

"By the way, can you tell who you are? Could it be that you are also the owner of the Nine Lands and Eighteen Gates over there, or the existence of a landlord or something?"

Staring at the Phoenix Blood Dance, after comforting himself, Huang Xiutian finally asked the Phoenix Blood Dance with relief.

"Didn't I say it, I'm the servant of the whole continent!"

Staring at Huang Xiutian, Feng Xuewu was stunned, turned his head slightly, and said in a slightly low voice.

"Uh...... Well, but I'm sure I'll have a chance to understand you later. ā€

Staring at the phoenix blood dance, Huang Xiutian said firmly.

"Perhaps...... Yes, but at that time...... It might be the last time we'll see each other. ā€

Looking at Huang Xiutian, Feng Xuewu didn't say anything, but in his heart, for some reason, there was a loss that was difficult to hide.

This kind of loss even made Feng Xuewu dare not look at Huang Xiutian's eyes for a while.

"The beauty of dusk is always short-lived. Miss Ben will sit with you for free today!"

In the end, Feng Xuewu didn't say a word about these things in terms of her identity, but changed the topic and made a joke with Huang Xiutian.

Hearing this, Huang Xiutian rolled his eyes, and finally remained silent.

......

The afterglow of dusk shines on the top of the mountain, the black and white double-haired man sits on his back, the stunning woman gently coils her hair, under the top of the mountain, the treetops of the forest sea are glowing with a soft light blended with pale gold and pale pink, the wind whispers, this scene, quiet and peaceful...

......

The good times are always like a white horse. It was almost evening. By the time Phoenix Xiutian and Phoenix Blood Dance separated, the sky had completely darkened.

......

"Don't say it's quite comfortable to be punched by this woman like this. ā€

Walking on the way back, Huang Xiutian couldn't help but stretch his arms, walking alone in the sky, and after more than ten minutes, the Yunlan Lingtan had already appeared in sight.

......

"Haven't you come out yet?"

With a secret whisper in his heart, at this moment, Huang Xiutian walked beside the bloodthirsty spirit leopard, and saw that the people who were standing here before had already left a lot, but the masters of the three dynasties and the patriarchs of some of the big families of the four dynasties, including the Yunlan Dynasty, were still standing here. However, what should be said by Huang Xiutian had already been said before, but the spiritual pool full of silver light had now turned cyan, and presumably the energy condensed in the past three years had been absorbed by Long Zunye and another guy named Zhang Ye in these three days.

Long Zun Ye is here to absorb the energy in the spirit pool in order to increase consciousness. And Zhang Ye, after all, defeated the Ni Feng of the Yunlan royal family in front of hundreds of thousands of people, and the public was embarrassed to deprive people of their qualifications to enter Yunlan Lingtan.

Wow... Wow...

After waiting for Huang Xiutian and the Bloodthirsty Spirit Leopard for less than an hour, the calm Yunlan Spirit Pool had finally changed. In the crystal pool, in the center of the dark blue water surface, a very small whirlpool slowly took shape. After an instant, the whirlpool expanded, and in the center of the whirlpool, Long Zunye, who was dressed in a golden robe, spread out his hands, and stepped on the sky with the soles of his feet, and the golden light source power around his body was like a great sun rising in the dim sky.

"This Yunlan Lingtan has no other use, but the healing effect is good. ā€

With a faint smile, Huang Xiutian couldn't help but open his mouth and said, according to his estimate, the battle between Long Zun and Niko on the night of the night, it is unlikely that he would be healed in ten days and half a month. But now...... No matter how Long Zunye looks, he doesn't look like a guy with injuries.

And after the night of Long Zun, Zhang Ye, who was dressed in a red robe, also appeared contentedly, although this time the impact of Huang Xiutian was a big mess for the Yunlan Dynasty, but this also made him suffer a lot of benefits.

It used to be five people, but this time it was him and Long Zunye. Of course, the source power in the Lingtan absorbed by Long Zun Night was indeed abundant. But his results are far from comparable to those guys in the past.

This is really a blessing for Seon to lose his horse!

......

"Okay?"

"Okay, the effect of this Yunlan Lingtan is really not covered, and the energy in it is indeed amazing. ā€

Staring at the Yunlan Lingtan, which had now turned blue, Long Zun Ye couldn't help but be unsatisfied. However, it was a black line to hear that Huang Xiutian was a black line.

But why didn't I feel the slightest benefit, of course, there is also a little, it is really good for the recovery of the injury.

"Ahem...... It's good to have benefits. By the way, this is an emperor-level inferior heaven and earth dragon recipe, which was found in the treasure room of the Yunlan Dynasty, and I don't need it. ā€

As if thinking of something, Huang Xiutian directly handed the reels of the Heavenly Earth Transformation Dragon Recipe to Long Zun Ye from the Void Ring, and at this moment, Long Zun Ye was telling the truth on the spot.

The recipe of the emperor's inferior grade, just give it to yourself?