"Wait!"

As soon as Yang Chen gave the order, he was interrupted by Feng Wan's voice.

She stared at Yang Chen coldly, and shouted: "The Demon Palace is the place of the main palace, when will it be your turn to give orders at will!" You are just a mere elder, without the order of my husband, if any of you dare to step into the Demon Palace for half a step, this palace will not let you die! ”

"Then you listen, if something happens to her, the deity will make you die a good death!" A clear male voice came, before the person arrived, the sound approached first, the originally clear sky, suddenly the dark clouds overwhelmed, the sky and the earth were discolored, countless purple lights circulated in the dark clouds, and the powerful aura almost overwhelmed everyone.

At the same time, a huge sword hovered in the air, nearly a thousand meters long, and the sword light forced everyone to barely open their eyes, and everyone couldn't help but be shocked.

At this time, I don't know who shouted: "Jiuhua Divine Sword!" ”

The crowd suddenly began to talk,

"Isn't that the Zhenshan Divine Sword of the Sword Spirit Sect? One of the most ancient artifacts in the world! ”

"Oh my God, could it be that someone from the Sword Spirit Sect is here too?!"

"What stupid are you talking about?! In this world, apart from the head of the Sword Spirit Sect, who else can control the Jiuhua Divine Sword?! ”

"Could it be that the legendary Boundless Immortal Venerable is here? Strange, what does he have to do with that Empress of Thousand Snake Island? ”

"What Boundless Immortal Venerable! Now the person who inherits the head of the Sword Spirit Sect is the rumored first person in the fairy spirit world, Chonghua Divine Monarch! ”

“……”

The group of God Realm disciples brought by Feng Lin behind Feng Wan were talking nonsense, which made her face freeze again.

What's going on here?

She did know a little bit that her husband, Jun Jing Si Shen, had been trying his best to contact Xia Chonghua, but it didn't seem to be going well......

Why is even Xia Chonghua coming to join in the fun now?!

The unfamiliar voice just now, could it be Xia Chonghua's?

At this moment, a surprised voice came out behind him, which was from the stinky girl Xia Sinian who had made trouble before: "Great! Brother Seven is here! Sister Qingyu will definitely be fine this time! Seventh Brother must have come to find Sister Qingyu! ”

Xia Sinian's excited voice made Feng Wan fall into an ice cellar in an instant, of course she knew that the seventh brother in Xia Sinian's mouth was Xia Chonghua!

Xia Chonghua, the seventh son of the God Emperor, heard that he was catching up with the war between the God Realm and the Demon Realm when he was born, and the God Emperor was in an extremely bad mood, and he did not pretend to be sorry for this son, and later sent him to the Immortal Realm, as if since then, no one in the God Realm has paid attention to Xia Chonghua......

However, Xia Chonghua's weight in the fairy world is extremely high, and now he has succeeded to the position of the head of the Sword Spirit Sect, although the fairy spirit world is not as powerful as the god world, but there are many sects in the fairy spirit world, and there are countless hidden masters, so even the god world respects him very much......

Xia Chonghua's warning just now was obviously aimed at her......

Feng Wan's fingers didn't feel trembling, this breath was so powerful that it was suffocating, and people couldn't help but feel fear......

Qing Yu is already dead, the demon fire has been burning for almost a day and a night, and she is at the bottom of the dungeon again, and she will have already burned to ashes by this time, as long as she is sure that Qing Yu has not come...... As long as no one knows about it......

Yes, no one will know, no one will know......

It's all arranged, you can't go wrong, you can't go wrong......

Just when she almost self-hypnotized to tell herself that Qingyu was dead and there was nothing left, a purple light hit her throat, and she screamed in fright, almost unable to stand.

"The deity himself went to find it."