Yan Xu almost fell headlong from the air.

Terrible formations.

Terrible deterrent!

As soon as he made a move, he imprisoned the whole city.

If you strike again, will you be able to destroy the whole city?

For the first time, he found out that he underestimated this highness who presided over the overall situation!

I'm afraid that the entire Yan clan has underestimated this highness!

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Zi Yunchen looked at the dark clouds above the City Lord's Mansion.

He didn't know whether the Flowing Gold Earth Binding Sealing Array set up by the ink monkey could seal the dark clouds.

So......

With a flip of his palm, the Ice and Fire Thunder Sword appeared in his hand.

Zi Yunchen raised his hand with a sword, and from top to bottom, the formidable sword qi went straight down like a long rainbow, exploding with a dazzling light like frost, slashing towards the dark clouds!

Thunder fell from the sky and fell on the sword.

The sky was full of purple light arcs, crackling.

The dark clouds first cracked through it, and then fell apart in the midst of thunder and purple lightning!

In the City Lord's Mansion, the blood that was stirring in the chest of the Dharma Protector finally spurted out.

Countless powerhouses on the ground were stunned by this sword.

Zi Yunchen was able to summon thunder!

The sword qi did not disperse, Zi Yunchen put away the sword and returned his hand, slowly stepped on his sword and slashed out the frost Changhong across Riyao City, turned to the guardian of the Yan clan who couldn't come back for a long time and said, "Inform the elders of the Yan clan that a meeting will be held in Riyao City in three days." ”

Only then did the guardian of the Yan clan come back to his senses and hurriedly responded: "Yes! ”

Zi Yunchen's gaze swept over them, and the king's momentum was fully revealed, "If after three days, the elders of the Yan clan can't arrive, this king can only say sorry." ”

Yan Xu was taken aback, and saluted: "Some of the elders are in retreat, and they may not be able to arrive in three days, so please ask Your Highness to give you another three days." ”

"That's their business, it has nothing to do with this king, this king is in a hurry to go back to accompany the princess, and his patience is limited." Glancing at Yan Xu lightly, the corners of Zi Yunchen's lips curled up with a touch of coldness, "Let them decide for themselves." ”

At the same time, on the other side of the sky.

A girl in a pale pink gorgeous long dress looked at Zi Yunchen from afar, surrounded by several strong people.

The girl smiled, with a unique charm in her weak eyes, and her eyes showed an inevitable light: "His Royal Highness King Rui really lives up to his name, I want to decide!" ”

……

The bright red figure brings up the wind like a dragon.

In the wind, Luo Qingyin slowly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be light flowing in his eyes, and then disappeared.

The sunset is shining, reflecting the strange land below, the Qionghua trees are spread out, as far as the eye can see, the blooming Qionghua is dazzling, exquisitely clear, in the glow, dyed a rare red.

Luo Qingyin's expression was a little confused.

After laying the foundation of the wind attribute, she just wanted to try the power of the wind, but she didn't expect that as soon as she opened her eyes and stopped, it was this strange world.

It's a bit tricky......

Closing the points of the whole body, Luo Qingyin fell on the Qionghua tree, and heard a faint flute sound.

"Huh?"

Luo Qingyin's eyes turned slightly, revealing a hint of surprise.

Listening to the tune, it should be very melodious.

I don't know if the flute player is sad in his heart, but there is no trace of leisurely in the flute, but there is a strong sadness in it, and the hearts of people who hear it are heavy.

The acupoints around the body opened again, and Luo Qingyin's body flew up like the wind, like a fairy in the wind flying in the direction where the flute sound came from.

A moment later, she floated down on an extraordinarily old Qionghua tree, gently brushing a delicate blooming Qionghua, her delicate embroidered shoes shook slightly, and listened to the sound of the flute.

The piper was under the tree.

Luo Qingyin's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his star-like eyes flashed a ghostly light, and he looked under the tree.

It was a young man in a black robe, leaning on a flower tree, with a very handsome face, thin lips of light color and indifference, and a pair of eyes that seemed to precipitate endless deep wisdom, but because of the reflection of the white Qionghua, it added a little purity.

Beside him was a black mask carved with a ghostly pattern, and his pale hands held a verdant flute, looking relieved and sad, and the sound of the flute was getting lower and weaker, as if it would be broken at any moment.

At this glance, she couldn't help but be a little surprised.

The other party's face was so pale that it showed a transparency similar to that of a half-soul.

But he's clearly not a half-soul!

With the sound of the flute, his skin became lighter and more transparent, as if it was about to dissipate between heaven and earth.

The white Qionghua was shaken down by the breeze, and the charming flower rain fell on his body, like a funeral for him.

Belch......

It felt like breaking into someone else's forbidden place at the wrong time.

Collecting his breath, Luo Qingyin was about to leave quietly, when the man leaning under the tree suddenly put down the flute tiredly, his pale lips opened slightly, and he said, "I didn't expect that Ben Jun would be able to see a human before he died...... Can you show up with your friends in the trees? ”

Can you still feel her presence before she dies?

The strength should not be underestimated!

Luo Qingyin's eyes flashed a different color, and then he smiled, and fell from the Qionghua tree in the wind, naturally landing three feet in front of him.

The man didn't expect that the person who came was a beautiful girl, with red lips and white teeth, bright eyes, and a moving demeanor between the looks, and a gesture like a fairy in the wind, with a kind of dusty beauty.

The man was slightly stunned, and then his eyes showed a little confusion, and he sighed: "If you are a fairy of Qionghua, how good it would be." ”

Luo Qingyin's eyebrows were flying, and his eyes were like water: "How do you know that I'm not?" ”

The voice is like a heavenly sound, really like a fairy.

The man laughed: "Fairy Qionghua should wear white clothes." ”

casually folded a Qionghua and played with it in his hand, and the corners of Luo Qingyin's lips hooked up a seemingly nonexistent arc, "If this is the last person you want to see, then it's no problem for me to make a cameo." ”

"That's right." The man's eyes closed slightly, with a weakness that could dissipate at any time, "Can the Qionghua Fairy fulfill my last wish before I die?" The aroma of Qionghua wine is drunk, and the ten miles pavilion is full of tears...... I want to take a sip of Qionghua wine. ”

Such a simple desire?

Luo Qingyin's fingertips stroked the small blessing bag and took out a bottle of wine, "Yushu Qionghua, give." ”

The man was stunned, flicked the cork off the bottle, smelled the aroma of wine belonging to Qionghua, and suddenly laughed: "Unexpectedly, I can't imagine that I will have the opportunity to drink Qionghua wine, good wine, good wine!" ”

The wine was sorrowful, and tears rolled down.

"Thank you, Fairy Qionghua." The man raised his glass to her, but his hand hung limply, and his eyelids gradually closed, "Thank you for making me ......"

"Sister?"

A soft and glutinous child's voice came into the ears of the two.

The man tried his best to raise his eyelids, only to see a little doll as white and tender as a Fuwa suddenly appear on the girl's side, "Sister, who is that?" ”

Mao Dun Literature