A few sons, please stay!" Just as a few people were about to continue their journey, Nangong Ling Nan's anxious voice came from not far away.

Nangong Ling Nan recovered his strength in an instant because he had taken the best spirit pill and absorbed the spirit stone of the high-grade purple spar, and the wounds on his feet were quickly healed.

"What's the matter?" Lin Ping blocked Nangong Ling Nan, who was about to step forward, with an unfriendly expression.

Shangguan Wanyu frowned, this teenager turned out to be the teenager they met at the Self-Love Inn, and the unhappiness between them seemed to be about to happen again at this moment.

Feng Yueyue's eyes were sharp, and when she saw Shi Lin Ping and them, she hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed Shangguan Wanyu, and said in her ear: "Don't make trouble!"

Shangguan Wanyu clenched her fists and was unwilling, but these people had just saved Nangong Ling Nan and them, so she had no choice but to bite her lip and stare at Lin Ping without saying a word.

Nangong Ling Nan stepped forward for a moment, and just wanted to scold Lin Ping for being presumptuous, but found that the immortal-like man walking in front slowly turned his head.

At a glance.

Nangong Ling Nan's whole body froze suddenly, and then, he lowered his head, his face was full of shyness, and his heart was pounding.

"Childe, thank you for the rescue, I don't know if Childe can leave his name, after Nan'er goes back, I can repay you for saving your lives!" Nangong Ling Nan bent his knees slightly, which was regarded as a salute.

Murong Feihu turned his head, continued to move forward, and said lightly: "With a lot of effort, why worry about it!"

Lin Ping: "Don't follow us, shut up yourselves, not every time you will be so lucky!"

After Lin Ping finished speaking, he also turned away, leaving a few people with an arrogant back.

Nangong Ling Nan raised his head, looked at the few people in the distance in astonishment, and said, "They-they actually ignore their father-in-law!"

Bai Miaomiao walked to Nangong Ling Nan's side and said: "Princess, people from the rivers and lakes, why bother, since others don't know your favor, don't thank you, it's better to hurry, the true blood of the phoenix matters!"

The few people behind them didn't dare to say much, which angered the princess, and they were not happy, but at this moment, they couldn't stay here for long, and the sound behind them made their scalps numb, and they couldn't go if they didn't leave.

A few people didn't dare to stay, Nangong Ling Nan glanced back behind him, his face shocked.

Lin Ping is right, they can't be lucky every time, there is a rolling heat wave behind them, and if they don't leave, it's really too late.

Several people hurriedly used their qi and spiritual power, and the sword rose and rushed forward.

It's another wild run.

The sun hung high in the sky, warm, but those who ran only felt a chill down their spines, because, in front of them, was the entrance to the hurricane, and behind them, the sweeping heat wave, whether to be roasted to death, or to be swept to pieces by the hurricane, they hesitated.

More than two dozen people gathered to negotiate.

The illusory real person looked at the entrance of the hurricane in front of him helplessly, and then, touching his beard, he turned his head and asked the group of people behind him: "Do you have a plan?"

Ouyang Yuhua touched his head and said, "The dust of the ancestor can take me over, but what should they do?"

Ouyang Yuhua knew the strength of the illusory real person, how could a mere hurricane array help the ancestor, the ancestor himself could create a hurricane, there is wood?

A young man stood up: "I have a Kun Ling pendant, I can take two of them away." ”

Murong Kuilang, the prince of the Western Regions.

"Hey, he hasn't been eliminated yet?" The little fox is much better at the moment, he is no longer carried on a stretcher, but is tied to his back by Nangong Lingxiao like a rice dumpling, leaving only his eyes to turn around outside, and at this moment, he saw Murong Kuilang stand up without changing his face, and praised him, his courage is commendable!

The illusory real person nodded and asked everyone, "Who wants to go with Murong Gongzi?"

Several people from Nangong Academy in front of them looked at each other, and finally, everyone pushed Nangong Ling Nan and Shangguan Wanyu forward and said, "I wonder if Gongzi can take the two young ladies of our family first?" Feng Yue stepped forward and bowed his hand to Murong Kuilang.

Murong Kuilang is one meter nine tall, burly but not losing the handsomeness of a man, Zhou's noble temperament is naturally natural, he has the demeanor of a king, and he does not lose the fairy-like Murong Feihu at all, which makes Feng Yueyue can't help but look at it twice.

It's just that after taking two more looks, Murong Kuilang's figure was imprinted in Feng Yueyue's mind, and he couldn't wave it away for a long time.

"This is some—inappropriate—" Murong Kuilang wanted to refuse directly, but when he saw the beautiful eyes of the woman in front of him, he had no choice but to arch his hand and say, "Men and women are not kissed, I'm afraid it will ruin the reputation of the two young ladies?"

Poof-

The little fox couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing directly, and then, realizing that he was not, hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm not laughing at you, it's the time to die, who cares about this? Big brother, do you say it's not?"

The little fox knew that it was not the time to make fun of others, so he had to make jokes.

Nangong Lingxiao silently thought in his heart: Amitabha, you still know that your life is important, you are injured like this, and you still care about the life and death of others, hey-

Little Fox: Emma, let's go, if we don't leave, the lava behind us will roast us!

Nangong Lingxiao: How do you live?

Little Fox: Eliminate the strengths of one and use the strength of the other!

Nangong Lingxiao: How does it work?

Little Fox: Go with the wind, powerless to fall by yourself!

Nangong Lingxiao: Is it so simple and feasible?

Little Fox: Feasible, the experience of the previous war!

Nangong Lingxiao: Okay!

Nangong Lingxie: "Brother, is there a way to pass safely?"

Nangong Lingxiao had been observing the interaction between the two, and at this moment, seeing the curvature of the corners of Nangong Lingxiao's lips, he asked in a low voice.

"Eliminate the strengths of one and the other, use your strength to fight! Walk with the wind, and have no power to fall by yourself!" Nangong Lingxiao stepped forward after saying this, and plunged into the hurricane.

As soon as everyone saw that the little boy was the first to rush into the hurricane, their hearts suddenly lifted.

Lin Jingliu's eyebrows raised and asked, "Is this method feasible?"

Nangong Lingxie: "If you don't try it, you'll know, let's go!"

The second is Nangong Lingxie.

The people behind also heard what Nangong Lingxiao said, and after reciting it silently a few times, their eyes lit up.

Murong Feihu strode up and approached the entrance of the hurricane, allowing the hurricane to completely engulf itself.

In an instant, the hurricane seemed to be induced, desperately accelerating the speed of rotation, and soon, several figures disappeared into the hurricane.

The white eyebrows of the illusory real person were raised, because Nangong Lingxiao and his party had already entered the hurricane in turn, without hesitation!

"Master, is that method feasible?" Ouyang Yuhua also frowned, and the young man's little face was also full of entanglements, he was not afraid of death, but the strength of those people was obviously not high, okay.

The power of the hurricane is like ten thousand steel knives, it can tear people to pieces if you are not careful, and the dust of the ancestor can completely wrap yourself to avoid the damage of the gangfeng, but those people didn't even release a trace of spiritual power, so they jumped in without hesitation, isn't this looking for death?

Nangong Yu glanced at the people behind him, did not hesitate, and jumped in.

Shangguan Yunqi saw that the prince was not afraid of death and went in, where did he dare to slack off, he hurriedly rushed in, not even a trace of spiritual power did not dare to release, and soon, someone behind also followed, and soon, there were few people in the hurricane.

The illusory real man snorted: "I can't help myself!"

Then, the illusory real person turned his head arrogantly and looked at the remaining people: "You ask for more blessings!"

After speaking, the dust swept in, directly wrapped Ouyang Yuhua with the dust, and flew into the hurricane together.

In the midst of the hurricane, there was a muffled snort, and then, I heard an exclamation: "Master-" Then, I saw a figure being bounced out.

Everyone gasped.

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