Seeing the small black figure flying towards this side, standing in the air, the three high-level officials of Bianzhou became vigilant, and their eyes showed a fierce light.

"Get out of the way, I'm a healing department."

As she spoke, Yu Linglong stretched out her slender snow-white hand from her wide black robe, and a touch of emerald green glow condensed on it, looking full of vitality.

"We can't believe you." Chu Jia spoke, but his tone was obviously a little insufficient, and he glanced at the figure of the thunder-robed man.

Ji Hong's original clean robe has been dyed blood. The injury is too serious, half of the body is gone, all blood, and he is completely unconscious, if he doesn't care about it, it is estimated that he will not last long.

Even the member of the space department who saved Ji Hong, his silver robe was dyed blood.

"In a few minutes, there will be no chance to save him, and then I will have to let Lord Yama clean it up." An extremely pleasant voice spat out from Linglong's figure, but the tone of mockery was extremely harsh.

"You!!" The silver-robed parliamentarian pointed at Yu Linglong angrily with one hand, wanting to say something, but it seemed that something was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't speak.

"Okay, I trust you."

Feng Tianyun shook his head at the silver-robed councilor, looked at Yu Linglong and said.

"If you do anything wrong, don't blame my men for being ruthless."

A blazing holy light condensed in Chu Jia's hand, and Chu Jia threatened.

"Huh!" The delicate snow eyes in the mask showed a touch of disdain, more puzzled.

What are you doing to help these people, you are so kind to help them, and you don't have a good face at all. If only she had told her to fend for themselves.

Although there is some resentment, but naturally Ya Yumang has arranged it, and Yu Linglong will naturally do it.

The jade hand stretched out towards Ji Hong, and burst out of emerald Shenhua, and the extremely dazzling emerald green poured into Ji Hong, who was wiped off half of his body, Ji Hong gradually regained a little consciousness, and couldn't help but roar.

Ji Hong's mouth squirmed, but he couldn't speak, as if he wanted to ask something.

"Wait quietly, insist on living, and your cultivation can be restored."

It seemed that he could hear Ji Hong's inner words, and Yu Linglong said while healing. At the same time, there was a hazy white glow flickering in the heart, it was the spiritual system!

Spy on the secrets of life and feel the natural emotional changes, this is the spiritual system!

Hearing this, Ji Hong was at ease, stopped moving, closed his eyes quietly, gritted his teeth and held back, and stopped roaring.

For an arcane master, depriving an arcane cultivator is an infinitely more painful thing than death, and the higher the realm, the more so.

"Didn't you think to explain something?"

Suddenly, Feng Tianyun asked.

"Huh?" Yu Linglong, who was healing Ji Hong with her heart, looked sideways slightly.

"You're from the Underworld, aren't you?" Feng Tianyun didn't beat around the bush, and asked straight to the point.

"Yes, so we never have to explain." Yu Linglong said without thinking, there was no joy or sorrow in her voice, and there was no emotion.

"Why did you save us?"

"If the reason is the reason, you can't say."

"How much do you know about the Emperor's Mausoleum?"

Yu Linglong was silent, silently closed her eyes, and immersed herself in healing.

I don't know if it's because I'm too seriously injured and needs to heal with all my heart and don't have time to answer, or if I don't want to answer at all.

However, it was clear that the conversation could not continue, and Feng Tianyun obediently closed his mouth.

The look of vigilance in the eyes of the three of them gradually turned into complexity.

What kind of force is the Dark Realm?

I've been fighting with a high intensity and a tense look before, and I don't have time to think about anything else. At this moment, he calmed down and quietly watched the more than ten people surrounding and suppressing the dragon, Feng Tianyun suddenly thought of something, and his expression became extremely strange.

I've been thinking about it before, why didn't the Bone Demon Phoenix catch up for so long, could it be that these people ...... it

Hiss...

Feng Tianyun gasped.

How is it possible, that's the emperor. If it is said that fighting the emperor is a horizontal level, then killing the emperor is another horizontal level.

Killing the Emperor is more difficult than fighting the Emperor, I don't know how many times, and the Emperor-level survivability can even be described as very terrifying.

Even if he didn't believe it, as soon as he had this thought, Feng Tianyun couldn't suppress it, and his heart beat violently.

"Luo Yinghong, she, is she still alive?" Feng Tianyun asked, although he felt unlikely, he still asked.

"Oh, the lady who played with cherry blossoms? Heh, it's saved, but you can't see it. ”

Mother-in-law?

The three of them looked at each other, and after looking at each other a few times, they couldn't help but secretly speculate about the relationship between the woman in black and Luo Yinghong.

Why do you always feel that there is vinegar in these words?

"That's good, that's good."

The three of them slowly breathed a sigh of relief, this was a surprise, and there was no need for this woman to lie to them.

The rebellious cultivators recorded in the books are broken to pieces, and they will never recover, and they will not escape the catastrophe, which is not a talk, but the truest portrayal.

If it is really saved, it can be described as absurd and contrary to common sense. But nothing in this world is absolute, and there may be possibilities that they can't imagine.

Although I was puzzled in my heart, Luo Yinghong could still be rescued even though she had repaired backwards, but she didn't say anything more, I guess I asked, this guy won't say it.

The three of them didn't speak again, recovering their strength, while quietly watching the fierce battle between the dozen people in the clouds and the soulless dragon. Compared to the four of them, these people are not only comfortable fighting, but even seem a little comfortable.

Almost all of the arcane spells that erupt are transcendental-level arcane arts, capable of truly injuring the soul-destroying dragon. For a while, the original comfort of the Soul Lost Dragon's original comfort was gone, and it seemed to become a little difficult to parry.

If it is a single person, the Soul Soul Dark Dragon is naturally not afraid, or even afraid of the wheel, but the problem is that the cooperation of these more than ten people is too tacit, the defense of the defense, the attack of the attack, and the interference of the interference.

Seeing this scene, all of a sudden, some dusty memories surfaced in Feng Tianyun's mind.

Many years ago, he traveled the world and traveled everywhere. In private, he had heard a strong man from the Chinese Arcane Association mention the power of the Underworld.

The man seemed to scoff at the statement that the Underworld was a criminal organization, and did not even give too many negative explanations to the Underworld, and there was a vague affirmation of the Underworld.

Chu Jia also secretly sighed.

It doesn't matter what the conspiracy of these people from the dark world is, or if he thinks too much. At least what they are doing so far is still helping Bianzhou, and even saving their Bianzhou Olympic Association, which is enough.

They are in the dark world and have kindness to the Bianzhou Olympic Association.