"Not how!"

Chen Changan had a faint smile on his face, but the tone of rejection in his words was clear and audible.

The smile on Tong Fengqiao's face condensed slightly, and her red lips opened slightly: "The speed of the child's face is really faster than turning the book!"

Chen Changan smiled but did not speak.

Tong Feng glanced at Li Zhou on the side.

However, Li Zhou shook his hand and said firmly: "Miss Tongfeng, don't look at me, Li likes men!"

Tong Feng's face stiffened when he heard this.

Chen Changan was also stunned, looking at Li Zhou's pupils slightly certain, and the gaze in his eyes said "ruthless enough".

Li Zhou's expression at the moment was very vigilant.

If the stunning beauty in the world in front of him wants to charm him, he, a worldly person, may not be able to withstand it.

Chen Changan and Li Zhou had a tacit understanding of cross-legged, running the exercises, and closing their eyes.

Tong Feng looked at these two men who were full of resistance, and couldn't help but clench his teeth.

Somehow, these two men just looked at the fire.

On the deck of the Vermilion Bird Spirit Ship, this human beauty stomped her feet, and then flicked her sleeves and walked towards the cabin, and the room she had originally planned to arrange for them was immediately withdrawn by her.

The spirit ship flew through the clouds, and the speed was extremely fast, even with the strong eye of the cultivator, it was impossible to see the scenery below clearly.

The two days were like a white horse passing by, disappearing in an instant.

In the afternoon of this day.

The scorching heat of the setting sun ignited the clouds on the horizon and turned into a sunset, and the glow shone for tens of thousands of miles, naturally shining on the Vermilion Bird Spirit Boat.

Tong Feng took the wine and food, put it on the deck, and the angry body approached Chen Changan, his red lips moved slightly, and he exhaled like an orchid, and said, "Childe has been practicing for a day, don't you stop using some wine and food?"

Chen Changan slowly opened his eyes and slowly broke away from his cultivation state.

His gaze glanced at Tong Feng lightly and said, "Thank you!"

Li Zhou, who was on the side, also came forward very consciously and said with a smile: "I'm hungry too!"

As he spoke, he grabbed a few pieces of meat with his hands, put them in his mouth, and while chewing, he looked at Tong Feng with a smile and said, "Miss Tong Feng, do you want to sit down and drink two cups together, in another day, you will be in the old city of snow, and then you will have to part ways!"

Compared with the vigilant appearance two days ago, Li Zhou had already let go at this moment.

"That's right, drink two glasses, let's talk casually, I still have some questions for you!" Chen Changan also said casually.

No matter how beautiful things are, it is common to look at them for a long time.

For the two of them at the moment, that's just it.

Tong Feng looked at the two men in front of him who had already let go, and lowered his head helplessly, still unable to see his toes, but why didn't he have the feeling he had two days ago?

They're treating me like ...... Brothers?

She wondered in her heart, but sat down unceremoniously.

"What do you ask?" Tong Fengmei blinked and looked at Chen Changan.

"Ask you Vermilion Bird Clan, aren't you a demon clan, why do some people have demonic energy on them, and some people don't?" Chen Changan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked.

In the past two days on the spirit boat, he saw many Vermilion Bird people, but most of these people had demonic energy on their bodies, more or less, but there were also a few, such as Tong Feng herself, they had no demonic energy on their bodies, if she hadn't known her identity earlier, she would have been almost indistinguishable among the cultivators of the human race.

When Tong Feng heard this, his beautiful eyes swept slightly, and said: "Our Vermilion Bird Clan is the bloodline of divine beasts, the higher the concentration of blood in the body, the lower the demonic qi on the body, if the Vermilion Bird bloodline in the body reaches more than fifty percent, ordinary cultivators will almost not be able to detect the demonic qi!"

Chen Changan's eyes condensed slightly, and said, "Then Miss Tongfeng, what percentage of your blood veins are concentrated?"

The corners of Tong Feng's mouth hooked slightly, his pale red eyes were glowing with charm, and he said, "This question asked by Chen Gongzi can only be known by the closest people except for his closest relatives, are you sure you want to know?"

Chen Changan rolled his eyes and said, "Do you want to recognize me as a father?"

Tong Feng: "......"

Her pale red eyes were a little darker, containing a chill that permeated her.

The atmosphere quietly became a little serious at this moment.

Li Zhou drank all the wine in the wine glass in his hand, looked at Tong Feng with an inright face, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Bang!

At this moment, a violent sound accompanied by a violent shock suddenly appeared on the ship.

A terrifying crimson-gold rune appeared on the bow of the ship.

The rune outlines an elegant word "broken", engraved in the void under the sunset, which is dazzling and dazzling, and has the potential to surpass the red sun that is about to end on the horizon.

The "broken" character shines brightly and falls in the next moment.

Turned into a golden streamer and blasted into the bow of the ship.

The spirit ship shook violently.

I saw that the light curtain around the spirit ship quietly shattered, and the terrifying wind swept in, causing the spirit sail painted with the Vermilion Bird totem to whirring.

There was a moment of pause.

"Enemy Attack ——!"

A hoarse roar came from the back of the ship.

A red-robed Vermilion Bird Clan disciple stood on the edge of the boat, and he watched as hundreds of cultivators with their faces covered were holding spirit soldiers in their hands, surrounding the entire Vermilion Bird Spirit Boat.

That Vermilion Bird Clan disciple just let out a roar.

A piercing sword roar quietly sounded.

A jet-black sword light flashed through the void.

The voice of the Suzaku disciple stopped abruptly, and he saw a blood mark appear on his white neck, and his head and body were instantly separated, and blood was pulled out of his body and severed head like a chain, splashing on the plank.

"We only kill Chen Chang'an, and the people of the Vermilion Bird Clan can retreat!"

At the place where the severed head of the Suzaku Clan disciple was headed, a man holding a white blade sword appeared, he was dressed in a gray robe, covering his face, and his body exuded an aura that was not weaker than the Returning Realm, and a sentence came out of his mouth, with a solemn meaning.

"Chen Chang'an!"

On the Vermilion Bird Spirit Boat, all the Vermilion Bird Clansmen stared at each other, while being vigilant against the strong men who appeared out of thin air around the Spirit Boat, and at the same time glancing at Chen Changan and Tong Feng on the deck.

Tong Fengmei's eyes condensed slightly, she looked at the Vermilion Bird Clan disciple at the feet of the gray-robed powerhouse, and the light red under her eyes instantly turned red.

"The people of the Vermilion Bird Clan have not retreated yet!"

"Kill!"

Although she is a woman, at this moment, her purple clothes are windless, and her momentum is not weaker than any man in this world.

A killing fell.

The crimson in Tong Feng's eyes seemed to come to life, igniting a raging flame, and then her long jet-black hair spread out and turned crimson at a speed visible to the naked eye.

With red hair in the wind, this worldly beauty turned into a human lore.

Her figure flashed and appeared in front of the gray-robed man.

At some point, a bright red willow blade appeared in her hand, and the blades were staggered, and an illusory red sword light was instantly outlined to engulf the gray-robed man.

The gray-robed man looked solemn, the magic trick in his hand was pinched, and the sword was horizontal in front of him to resist.

However, in the next second, those sword lights diffused, and they turned into an illusory Suzaku that passed through the back of the gray-robed man, bringing out a sky of blood light that splattered on the edge of the boat.

The killer who was invincible in the last second, turned into a tragic corpse in the next second, and fell next to the corpse of the headless Suzaku Clan's disciple.

At the same moment, on the spirit boat, all the red-robed Vermilion Bird Clan disciples urged their spiritual power.

Dozens of red rays of light shot out towards the spirit ship.

Since Tong Feng's "kill" fell, they didn't hesitate anymore.

The terrifying sword light erupted in the void around the spirit ship at the same time, and the momentum was like a rainbow, even stronger than those hidden cultivators who appeared out of thin air.

Especially Tong Feng, after killing the gray-robed cultivator on the bow of the boat, his figure swept out, leaving afterimages in the void.

The brilliant Vermilion Bird Clan's magical powers were revealed above her willow blade.

Everywhere they passed, all the hidden face cultivators were hit by the sword qi, or cut off their heads, or cut off their waists, or directly pierced their hearts.

For those realms that are inferior to hers, they are all one-hit kills.

The situation was faintly suppressed by the Suzaku Clan.

However, in the next second.

A cold man's voice rang out from the void.

"Led by the Eight Locks Spirit Array, the others will be killed!"

The voice fell.

Among those suppressed cultivators, there were more than thirty of them moving in unison, sweeping to Tong Feng's side in a neat and orderly manner, the crimson light on their bodies flowed, and the four of them were in a cluster, turning into eight clusters, and the magic tricks in their hands were pinched together, and the crimson golden light lit up in their hands.

The light staggered, forming a mysterious formation in an instant, trapping Tong Feng in it.

The light soared into the sky, like a cage.

In the center of the cage is Tong Feng, who has a terrifying red glow circulating on his body.

One chain after another spread out from the formation, densely packed, and rushed towards Tong Feng's limbs and body, surrounding her, and actually wanted to trap her directly to death.

Tong Feng endured a terrifying pressure on his body, his eyes were red, he gritted his teeth and released his sword qi, shaking back those golden chains that kept probing.

Of the thirty-two cultivators, only eight of them were in the One Realm, and the formation of such a formation was to directly trap Tong Feng, who was as strong as Fang Cai.

Seeing Tong Feng fall into the downwind, those disciples of the Vermilion Bird Clan changed color one after another.

They frantically urged the power in their bodies and surged towards the formation.

However, those cultivators had already been prepared, and they all urged their cultivation to deal with it.

On the deck, Chen Changan watched this scene.

He frowned, it was only a matter of moments, he didn't have time to make a move, could he not make a move now?

Just as he was about to draw his sword.

"Humph!"

An old cold cry suddenly exploded in the void.

This cold drink was like thunder.

A nameless flame burst out from the bow of the ship.

It seemed to be only a faint wisp, but a red streamer slashed through the void, heading towards the golden formation that trapped Tong Feng.

Knort! Knort!

The red light entered the formation, and a dense and crisp cracking sound quietly sounded.

I saw the golden chains among them, as well as the running formations, and all those who blocked the way of the red flame were all shattered and shattered, without half the power to block it.