"I'm not looking for him. Chang Jue turned sideways and looked into the distance following her gaze just now. The cold face loomed in the corridor, and no emotion could be seen.

Ghosts know who they are looking for if they don't look for Xuanzhi.

Feng Ling quickly and quietly glanced around, the palace people and guards who were still there, there would be no one in sight.

The guards of Fengyang Hall can be regarded as first-class in the entire Netherworld Palace, and the tightness of the defense is not comparable to other palaces. There are several layers of magic barriers alone. But it's really amazing that there can be a mistake in such a place for outsiders to enter and exit.

But it's come to this point, and it's useless to blame the guards for not being strict. Feng Ling raised her eyes: "Your Highness and I, it seems that there is nothing more to say." ”

"Is there really nothing to say?" Chang Jue turned his head to look at her.

Feng Ling met his gaze inexplicably: "If Your Highness is here to apologize for the gift, then it is not necessary." ”

How could he apologize, let alone apologize to her.

Even if it's wrong, I'm afraid I won't admit it.

Chang Jue heard the dissatisfaction and ridicule in her words, but he was not angry, but calmly spit out: "I'm here to take you away." ”

Feng Ling's brows furrowed slightly, and her expression seemed to be considering whether she had heard the wrong thing. But soon she also smiled: "I don't know where His Highness wants to take me? The battle situation in the southwest is urgent, should you arrest me and blackmail the demon queen to order the demon lord?"

Hearing her say that she called herself a demon so naturally, Chang Jue's heart twisted, his eyes were faint, and he looked at Feng Ling with an unkind face: "You also know that the battle situation in the southwest is tense, and when the heavenly soldiers gather, how long do you think you can survive?"

"How long will I survive...... It shouldn't be under the control of His Highness. Feng Ling sneered: "If His Highness wants to take me away to save me, then please go back." My life doesn't need to worry about Your Highness. ”

Chang Jue paused, the sound of rain was ringing in his ears, and from time to time the rain was swept in by the wind, blowing the hair of the person in front of him and flying wildly, and a little flower was leaking out of the corners of his clothes.

With such weather, he didn't want to hear her say anything worse than the weather.

"He can't protect you. Chang Jue whispered.

"Isn't the Third Highness overconfident?" Feng Ling said coldly: "The outcome is undecided, who lives and who dies, it is not certain." Besides, he is my husband, even if the demon world is in trouble, I will definitely stand with him. ”

After that, Feng Ling didn't bother to continue talking to him, and walked into the house.

However, before she had just taken a few steps, a wave of fairy energy grabbed her and pulled her back.

Feng Ling hurriedly burned his immortal qi with karmic fire, and the immortal qi was continuous, and when it burned, it was like igniting fire oil, and it quickly turned into a red and fierce break. The force of the recoil almost threw Feng Ling into the rain, but Chang Jue reached out and took her hand, so that she could fall back into the pavilion safely.

"That's enough. Feng Ling shook off his hand in disgust, looked directly at him and said, "Once it is not as you like, it should be like this, is it meaningful?"

Chang Jue smiled slightly: "Interesting." ”

As long as the result is satisfactory, he doesn't care what the process and means are. In this world, how can there be anything he wants but can't get.

The last time I lured her over, it was because of his soft-heartedness that she escaped. As a result, nothing was gained, which was the consequence of respecting her intentions.

Worthless concessions.

That being the case, why bother thinking about her thoughts. This precarious relationship between the two communities is the last chance.

As long as the war starts, he is bound to defeat the demon world. Now that there are many soldiers and horses, and after conquering the Demon Realm, he and the Purple Cloud Divine Monarch are both victorious. Until then, he must not let her die easily.

"If you learn to be obedient one day, I'll probably find it boring. ”

Chang Jue flicked his sleeves and tapped his fingertips to the sky, and the rain became a little more fierce in an instant, it was still rain and fog, but suddenly it turned into a downpour, crackling and crackling in his ears, deafening for a while, and his mind was full of the roar of rain hitting the ground.

"You're crazy. Feng Ling looked at him, slowly put her hands behind her back with the sound of the rain, and quietly released the spirit butterfly in her sleeve.

"It's useless. Chang Jue walked over to her lightly, pulled her wrist, and released a few spirit butterflies for her that had not yet had time to fly out.

I saw those spirit butterflies flying outside the pavilion, and as soon as they touched the raindrops, they immediately turned into mist and melted into the rain, and disappeared without a trace.

"In this rain, I have added the cold ice of fire. He hooked his lips, grabbed her wrist and brought her to him, and then put it in her ear, and whispered:

"As far as I know, all the soldiers in the Demon Realm are in the southwest. No one can save you, and you have no choice but to follow me. If you want to blame Xuanzhi, you can't even look at your own woman. I am ashamed of you for having such a useless husband. ”

"Smack!"

Feng Ling was about to be enraged, and she raised her hand and slapped him in the face, and the loud slap even drowned out the roaring rain.

Chang Jue didn't expect her to be like this, she was a little stunned for a while, Feng Ling took advantage of his shaking spirit, and slashed towards his chest with the strength of her palm.

Chang Jue turned sideways, and a flaming hole immediately cracked in the ground. Black smoke came out of the mouth, and it was like a rain of ashes in the pavilion.

Through Feng Ling's hand, such a lethal move, Chang Jue was the first time he had seen it, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised. At that moment, it was obvious that he was going to die. If he hadn't avoided it, with his current broken primordial spirit, he would have turned into ashes in the sky in this pavilion.

Chang Jue's face turned pale, and he looked at her incredulously: "You want to kill me?"

"Otherwise?" Feng Ling stood behind the shaking ashes and looked at him coldly: "Is it possible that I still want to thank you?"

Reaching out and touching the cheek he had just been hit, Chang Jue suddenly smiled.

Crazy, really crazy.

Feng Ling frowned and looked at the person in front of her, unable to figure out what nerves he was having. She raised her numb hand, looked at it, and then glanced at the person in front of her.

Are her hands poisonous?

A slap in the face knocked people out of trouble?

Chang Jue's smile seemed to be frozen, forget it, and looked at Feng Ling while laughing, not caring at all about Feng Ling's sympathetic and foolish gaze. Feng Ling was extremely uncomfortable staring at with an inexplicable smile, and felt that goosebumps fell to the ground.

"Interesting. Chang Jue finally put his hand down and strode through the big crack in the ground.

Funny feathers.

The poisoned madman is coming, but it's too scary. Feng Ling swallowed her saliva and hurriedly stepped back.

Quickly arrived at the ring stool on the edge of the pavilion behind him, and Feng Ling stopped and made a posture ready to fight at any time. And prudently, put her poisonous right hand in front.

"I warn you, if we do fight, you may not be able to beat me. ”

Feng Ling said this very firmly, but her heart was empty. If she had said this before, she would have been able to say it with confidence. But now, the fire pill is gone, and the cultivation and spiritual power that Daddy gave her have disappeared with the disappearance of the phoenix wings.

It's really fighting, hmm......

Probably guessing what she was thinking, Chang Jue rolled up her sleeves, and a wave of water swept towards Feng Ling's knees.

It's as fast as lightning. At this moment, the showers outside the pavilion seemed to be in slow motion, and the raindrops fell slowly, but after a while, they returned to their original speed. And Feng Ling also fell to the ring stool in pain.

Thanks to the ring stool next to her, otherwise she would have been told to kneel on the ground just now.

"Are you still fighting?" Chang Jue stood in the pavilion, Yun lightly put his hands behind his back, as if the attack just now, so light that he didn't even move the dust on his body.

When Feng Ling saw him like this, her angry teeth itched, but she couldn't do it. Adhering to the principle that momentum cannot be lost, she also made a lazy appearance with a lot of strength, and reached out to dust the water droplets on the hem of her clothes, as if she didn't fall on the ring bench just now, but happened to be tired.

"I'm just afraid you're not ready. Feng Ling said.

Chang Jue saw that she was dragging her time, so she turned her gaze to the side.

Feng Ling thought that the opportunity had come, and a sharp light appeared in her eyes, and she threw it at him with a thousand demonic qi.

Although the black suppressed demonic qi was not as fast as Chang Jue's immortal method, it was also the fastest attack Feng Ling could use. But in an instant, he surrounded Chang Jue.

Run!

Feng Ling jumped up almost at the same moment as the demonic qi passed, and Sa Yazi rushed to the other side of the corridor.

If a hero doesn't suffer immediate losses, who wants to fight you?

In terms of fighting, she has more immortals than her. But when it comes to escaping, in these six realms, she Feng Ling dares to call herself the first, and no one dares to call it the second.

Not...... Bai Youxian may be able to rank third.

Why do you want to go back with him? What else will save her life? Still obey? Still funny?

Bye-bye inside!

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