Someone came, and a punch hit, the speed was so fast that I couldn't see the figure clearly, like driving lightning, and the power was amazing!

"Bang!"

There was a hint of surprise on An Lan's handsome face, as if he was surprised by the speed of the other party. He didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately threw the same punch to fight against the sudden punch, and the fire and runes rushed into the sky.

Qingmeng Lotus Hua Immortal Armor glowed, resisting the aftermath of this blow for Su Qingwei and preventing her from being injured.

Even so, she could feel the aftermath of the devastating battle under this blow, it was really terrifying.

Boom!

The two fists clashed, like the sun exploding, instantly illuminating this dim world, brighter than day.

A layer of blood light appeared on the blood-colored altar, which also withstood the aftermath of the blow. However, even so, Su Qingwei could clearly see that there were already cracks on the few black spars in the center of the altar, which were about to be shattered.

A peerless figure in white came in an instant, and one sleeve was stretched, taking Su Qingwei into his arms.

Su Qingwei didn't resist, because she had already sensed the identity of the person who came.

"How did you get here? This is not the place you should be! Di Chen's words were filled with worry and a hint of reproach.

Su Qingwei's heart warmed slightly, understanding that the other party was concerned about herself, and said softly: "I also came here because of fate, it's okay master, don't worry." ”

On the ground, An Lan's bloody eyes were cold, and the black clothes automatically floated up without wind, and mocked: "Heh, it turns out that Di Chen, who has always been indifferent to women, actually has such an emotional side, which is really rare." I have decided that after killing you in the future, I must get this woman and let her be my woman. ”

In this regard, Di Chen only coldly spit out two words: "Dream!" ”

The word "dreaming" not only answered An Lan, but also turned into two brilliant and dazzling runes, wrapped in terrifying energy fluctuations, and instantly headed towards the blood-colored altar in the center.

The casual expression on An Lan's face was immediately replaced by panic, and he hurriedly slashed out a palm, turning into a mountain to resist Di Chen's blow.

Emperor Chen threw Su Qingwei into the distance and placed a ban on her, and then turned into lightning to fight An Lan, trying to destroy the blood-colored altar.

Obviously, he had already done what this was for, and he was ruthless, and An Lan had a hard time coping with it.

"Why bother to do useless struggles, you stopped us for a while, but you can't stop us for a lifetime. Sooner or later, my demon clan will come, so why do you have to work for those lackeys in the fairy world? While fighting with Di Chen, An Lan did not forget to persuade him.

Di Chen said coldly: "You don't understand. ”

An Lan suddenly laughed, his face full of mockery: "I don't understand, when you and I fought, it was obviously me who was more seriously injured." But not long after, even in the Demon Realm, I heard the news that you were assassinated by those old guys, you know, I was happy for a long time! ”

It turns out that this demon clan named "Anlan" once fought with the master back then, and he can still make the master injured? And according to him, the master's sleep for 10,000 years also has something to do with him.

No wonder he gave himself a sense of danger like never before.

She looked at the white-clothed figure in the sky, his face was as cold and calm as ever, but she didn't know how many injustices he had suffered before those 10,000 years.

Even so, after 10,000 years, he still chose to stand on the opposite side of the demon race, rather than incarnating as a demon, just for revenge.