Chapter 242: Escape from Death

readx;? The girl's heartbroken cry resounded in the sky, and Qin Yan's hideous cyan dragon arm that reached Xiaoyao Feng's throat also suddenly exerted his strength at this moment and pinched it fiercely. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Whew!

Before the cyan dragon arm could crush Xiao Yaofeng's throat, it was filled with a sudden terrifying green mang, Qin Yan's pupils shrank, his left arm quickly withdrew, and he actually tore off his right arm covered with green mang, and then he gasped for breath with palpitations.

This green mang, naturally, was released by the origin bead of the Nine Qing Immortal Flames, and feeling the concern of the master in the distance, it was to take the initiative to attack Qin Yan.

Qin Yan immediately made a decision and tore off his right arm, which saved his life, otherwise with the power of Jiuqing Immortal Flame, he was afraid that his whole person would be burned out of nothingness.

"Ahh

"Stinky boy, today I will make you ......" Injured by this Jiuqing Immortal Yan accidentally, Qin Yan roared fiercely, but his voice had not completely fallen, but his expression was suddenly condensed, on his chest, there was an arm filled with Sen Bai Yan Yu, and one end of the arm had already sunk into his chest.

Seeing that Qin Yan was forced to cut off one of his arms by the Nine Qing Immortal Flames, Xiao Yaofeng realized that the opportunity had come, and the three thousand white feather flames roared out, filling the arm, and forcefully inserting them into the former's chest.

Burned by the three thousand white feathers, even if Qin Yan had the body of the dragon clan, a blood hole was still burned out of his chest in an instant, and his breath instantly withered, his heart was burned, and the luster in his eyes also dimmed in an instant, if it weren't for the primordial god, I am afraid that he would die immediately.

Whoa!

A rapid sound of breaking wind sounded, and the overwhelming figures were like locusts. Flying by.

"Yan'er!" The middle-aged man of the Dragon Clan with a grim face saw that Qin Yan was pierced through the chest by Xiao Yao Feng, his eyes suddenly turned cold, his body was slightly distorted, and he attacked Xiao Yao Feng.

And Xiao Yao Feng, a palm pierced through Qin Yan's chest, and when he withdrew his palm, he almost grabbed the space stone in his hand, but before he could react, a cyan dragon arm pierced through the void and grabbed at him, the power on it. The space was shattered.

However, just as the attack was about to fall on Xiao Yaofeng, the space slowly distorted, and it actually shifted shape, moving his whole person away in an instant.

The cyan dragon arm's attack failed, and a huge dark spatial crack suddenly appeared in the space where Xiaoyao Feng was located. This random blow can actually shatter the void, this person's strength. It's terrifying.

Xiaoyao Feng suddenly felt the space transform, and he was wrapped by an invisible force, and in the next moment, Yan'er who had appeared in the distance was beside him. At this time, Yan'er was beside him. There are countless figures standing, and it is the Black Guards who sensed the earth-shattering collision, and it was Na Luochen who made the move.

"How are you. It's okay!" Seeing Luo Chen put down Xiao Yaofeng, Yan'er ignored her injuries and gently pushed away Luo He, who was holding her beside her. Reluctantly approached the dying young man and asked anxiously.

Feeling as if he was saved, Xiao Yaofeng's nerves suddenly relaxed, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a reassuring arc, and before he could speak, a feeling of prostration struck, and the bloody battle with Qin Yan exhausted all his strength.

"Xiaoyao Feng, you can't die!"

Consciousness fell into darkness in an instant, and in that blur, Xiao Yaofeng seemed to be able to hear some soft voices that had once sounded in his ears, and the voice was crisp and moving, so that he couldn't help but want to open his eyes and take a peek at the face of the owner of the voice......

But in the end, Xiao Yaofeng didn't open his eyes, and deep tiredness poured out of the depths of his mind like a tide, so that his eyes were always closed.

"Yan'er, you can't die!" At the same time, the middle-aged man of the dragon clan held Qin Yan, whose breath was almost zero, and roared in the sky. With his anti-heaven cultivation, he can seal his primordial god, go back and ask the strong people in the clan to rescue, maybe there is still life. However, even if he is rescued, this Qin Yan is afraid that he will become a waste.

Luo He looked at Qin Yan, who was on the verge of death, and then looked at the situation in the end, he couldn't help but be a little shocked, all of this was actually done by this young man?

"Stinky boy, return my Yan'er's life!" Putting down Qin Yan, the middle-aged man slowly turned around and looked at the young man in Yan'er's arms, and the cold voice suddenly sounded, lingering in this world.

"Old thief of Qin Prison, your son of evil is not strong, no wonder others!" Facing the furious Qin Prison, Luo Chen smiled faintly and said. With his strength, he was not afraid of this Qin prison at all, and between his words, he did not give him half of his face.

Luo Chen spoke, but he glanced at the bloody man in Yan'er's arms with a surprised gaze, Xiaoyao Feng was able to hurt Qin Yan like this, even him, it was with a thick sense of incredibleness.

"Island Master, if you can't treat it in time, the young island master's Yuan Shen power will dissipate!" Seeing that Qin Prison was planning to fight with the Black Guards again, everyone around him persuaded him.

Hearing this, Qin Prison clenched his fists tightly, and as soon as he stepped into the void, a huge pitch-black crack of hundreds of zhang suddenly appeared, and the unwilling voice also sounded.

"I'll let you go for the time being, but in the future, this blood debt will definitely make you repay it a hundred times, go!"

Qin Prison hugged Qin Yan, his body was slightly distorted, and everyone in the Dragon Clan stepped into the void and disappeared.

Looking at the disappeared dragon clan people, Luo Chen breathed a sigh of relief, facing the rampaging Qin Prison, even he would be embarrassed, and at that time, I was afraid that there would be a bloody battle, and now it was like this, it couldn't be better.

"Dad, let's go back too, Miss was eaten by Jiuqing Immortal Yan again......" Luo He glanced at the weak girl with disordered breath, and said helplessly.

"Let's go!" Luo Chen glanced at the ruined scene with deep meaning, and then waved his hand, tore open the void, and led everyone to disappear.

......

It has been more than ten days since the battle between Xiaoyao Feng and Qin Yan, and he is still unconscious, if it weren't for the existence of a looming aura, Luo He and the others would probably think that he was dead......

Xiaoyao Feng didn't wake up, but Yan'er recovered a lot, and the Jiuqing Immortal Flame was left by her mother, even if it was a backlash, it would quietly dissipate that power afterwards. And with the many clever methods of the sect, Yan'er's injuries recovered at an astonishing speed.

In a huge quiet attic, there was a large vermilion one, and beside the couch, there were more than a dozen figures.

"What? The spirit of heaven was subdued by that kid!"

Hearing Yan'er's words on the couch, more than a dozen people all screamed. This scene, if it is placed elsewhere, I am afraid that it will cause a sensation, these people, all of whom are strong people on the famous side, have made a gaffe like this.

"Is my life important, or is the spirit of heaven important!" The girl in Tsing Yi on the couch had a cold face, obviously dissatisfied with everyone's attitude, and even turned her head away and ignored it.

"Miss, you have the rarest body of the Five Elements among the heaven-level spirit bodies, if you don't have the Heavenly Spirit, then how can the Nine Qing Immortal Flame be used for you?" Hearing this, a man in black hurriedly persuaded him. And this person is Na Luohe, as Yan'er's personal guard, he naturally has to be present.

"Then don't use it!" Yan'er raised her eyebrows and said with some annoyance.

"Nonsense, that kid has the origin spiritual power in his body, and when the time comes, he will be directly slaughtered, and the origin spiritual power will be given to you to make up for the shortcomings of the heavenly spirit!" A man in a green robe immediately snorted coldly when he heard this. The man's face was like warm jade, and in his eyes, there was a faint demonic golden glow, and he was not angry and arrogant.

"If you kill him, I'll die for you immediately!" Hearing that the middle-aged man was going to kill Xiaoyaofeng, Yan'er suddenly panicked, and immediately looked at the middle-aged man and said firmly.

"You ......" Seeing that the girl dared to talk back to herself, the man in the green robe was obviously angry, and even if he wanted to teach her a lesson, he was stopped by the rest of the people.

"Yuan Hong, forget it, Yan'er's temper, don't you know it, after all, it's still young!" Seeing this, an old man in gray hurriedly interjected and persuaded him. Although the old man was dressed ordinarily, as soon as he opened his mouth, the man in the green robe waved his hand and said no more.

"Yes, in charge, Miss is just willful, and she will change it in the future!"

"By the way, doesn't that kid have the original spiritual power, when he wakes up, let's make plans!"

Everyone expressed their opinions, and the blue-robed man snorted coldly, turned around and strode away.

......

Time flies, and it has been half a month since Xiao Yaofeng fell into a coma, and his consciousness is still in endless darkness, even if he can occasionally feel that he is still alive, but he can't break free from the shackles of that darkness, and he is tired.

And this tiredness seemed to last for quite a long time, and then his eyes, in the struggle, forcibly cracked a gap.

The warm sunlight shone in, causing De Yaofeng's eyes to open a gap more and more widen, and the light expelled the darkness......

When the eyes opened, what appeared in Xiao Yaofeng's sight was a quiet room surrounded by sandalwood, and the vermilion color spread in the eyes, and at a glance it was clear that this should be a woman's boudoir.

Xiao Yaofeng looked at such a strange environment, his eyes first flashed a very brief loss of concentration, and the next moment he suddenly moved, wanting to sit up, but his body was weak, and a feeling of weakness emanated from his limbs, making him unable to exert himself at all!

The feeling of powerlessness in his body made Xiaoyaofeng's complexion change, and his brows furrowed slightly, as if he remembered something.

"I'm not dead, it's really fate......" couldn't move, Xiao Yaofeng laughed at himself, and continued to lie down quietly.

"How can you die without my permission!" Just as Xiaoyao Feng's words fell, the girl's soft and smooth crisp voice sounded softly. (To be continued.) )