"Ah——h

Suddenly, a clear and painful sound sounded, and at the same time, flames erupted everywhere, blazing the sky! A terrifying energy emanated from it, instantly affecting the entire space. The energy is blatantly diffused, and it is unmatched!

It was the breath of the supreme of the Great Cold!

In the flames in the sky, a pair of wings several feet long slowly flapped, and the wings were silvery-white, as white as ice and snow, and smooth and sharp. A breath of ice from the soul erupted.

Wherever the ice breath passed, the cold was overwhelming. The flames were raging, and the reckless space turned into ice and snow in an instant! The flames were frozen by ice and snow, and the fog was also frozen by ice and snow, and as far as the eye could see, there was ice and snow!

A person slowly flew out of the snow cellar in the ice. Her face was expressionless, her eyebrows were cold, and her blue skirt was fluttering. It's the smoke begonia. Behind her, a pair of white wings fluttered. With each movement, a cold cyclone emerges.

That's a pair of phoenix wings!

A white mark on Yantang's forehead shone with a scorching light, and she held a crystal clear ice pick, which did not look hard, but more like a slowly flowing liquid, which was extremely strange.

Her autumn eyes were cold, she picked up the ice pick and swiped lightly at the place where Yan Shen was, and a wave of soul power came out! Yan Shen was originally a consciousness, but at the moment, under the absolute suppression of soul power, there was no escape!

"Click!"

The phantom of the Yan God was pierced by the power of the soul, and it was immediately shattered, and the wind passed without a trace!

As soon as the phantom shattered, Yantang's body shook, and the icicles, wings, and marks all disappeared. She fell straight down from mid-air! In an instant, the ice and snow disappeared, and the fog and fire rose again. Qin Run hurriedly flew to pick her up. Thinking that it was too wasteful, Yantang's face was pale, her body was shaky, she glanced at Qin Run, and suddenly her eyes turned red, and she cried while holding the latter's clothes.

"Why are you crying?!" Qin Run was at a loss all of a sudden. The little girl couldn't cry: "I just ... I—How did I become like that..."Qin Run raised his eyebrows, "You mean, Phoenix Wings? I want to ask you too." Yantang lowered his head, tears welling up in his eyes: "I'm afraid... Wouldn't I be a monster ?......"

Just now, when Qin Run rushed into the fire to save Yantang, the latter suddenly emitted a chilling aura that shook him out. Then he watched in disbelief as Yantang grew a pair of phoenix wings. The wings flapped slightly, and the rolled air currents carried a powerful spiritual force!

"Where are you a monster, it's clearly a phoenix!" Qin Run couldn't help but pat her back and comforted. Yantang wiped away his tears, "What is a phoenix?" Qin Run was stunned, he was not very familiar with the phoenix in the human world, so he had to say vaguely, "It's a rui beast." No wonder you can become a demigod! ”

I remember that Yantang said that she had no father and no mother, and she wandered to the cabinet, where are her parents? It is impossible to lose a little phoenix for no reason, right?

"Brother Qin Run, was I so powerful just now?" After being coaxed a few words, Yantang burst into tears and laughed, she half-raised her little face, her eyes were as bright as jade, and there were tears. Qin Run nodded: "You can break the Yanshen Phantom in one go, do you say it's powerful?"

Yantang's face turned pale: "Then, can I fight side by side with you in the future?" After asking, she glanced at Qin Run with some apprehension. The latter asked, "Why?" Yantang whispered, "I don't want you to get hurt." ”

Qin Run smiled, but as if he remembered something, he suddenly turned his face blank: "By the way, you can leave next time you let you go, don't stand in front of me again, I'll be angry! Didn't you let Xue Wuxiang take you away? Why did you come back again? Are you worried about me? If I can't beat me, I'll naturally run away! You said that you two little girls can't even protect you, so I don't want to mess around!"

"Got it. Yantang lowered his eyes and said very obediently. But it is estimated that it was too much spiritual power to awaken, and at this moment her face was as pale as paper: "Brother Qin Run, I'm so tired......" She slowly closed her eyes as she said that. Qin Run hugged her horizontally, thinking that those flame warriors were afraid of Xunmen, so they could put Yantang there to recuperate.

It took a while, and Qin Run finally found Xunmen. On the way, I met Xue Wuxiang who turned back to find Yantang. Seeing that the former had fallen asleep, Xue Wuxiang looked concerned. Qin Run didn't tell her that Yantang had awakened the phoenix bloodline, and only casually passed it off.

The three of them went around and returned to Xunmen, Qin Run carefully put Yantang down, and then frowned and said: "Isn't it a way to go on like this, Wuxiang girl, are the disciples who entered the Yan God Temple before all fighting on their own?"

Xue Wuxiang thought for a while and said, "There are also companions, but because there are not many treasures in the Flame God Shrine, and there are many wolves and little meat, there are very few companions." Qin Run said, "We don't know the purpose of that Yan God's murder, and she is a god, just a phantom condensed by consciousness is enough to kill us, no wonder only 12 out of 10 disciples can get out alive every year." We can't sit still!"

"Are you trying to gather them together and rush out with everyone's strength?" asked Xue Wuxiang. Qin Run nodded, and the former immediately said, "Then I'll go and gather everyone to Xunmen, and then discuss the way out after the people arrive." Qin Run said, "I'm going to the Haochuan Palace." Xue Wuxiang exclaimed, "Are you crazy?!" Qin Run clenched his fists, "I'm sober." Okay, let's go our separate ways. ”

Qin Run returned to Haochuan City Street, and he walked all the way to the center, and there were flame warriors on the way from time to time, but they didn't pose any threat. The closer he got to the center, the stronger the manic feeling in Qin Run's heart. This Jiangxue Pavilion, whether it was the Xuanhuang Cave or the Flame God Shrine, all had a fatal attraction to him that couldn't help but have.

Some of them are due to the desire for greater strength and opportunities, and more of them are drawn from the blood! He is not only the god of war in the Nine Heavens, but also the mortal Qin Run in the human world today.

In the center of the city, a black gold hall towers, rising from the sky and facing no land.

The door hangs a heavy plaque, named "Haochuan Palace".

Your Highness, the stone steps are laid nineteen times, and they are heavy and blood-red!

Down, a man looked up. The long eyebrows are cold, and the cold light is scorching, it is Qin Run. Not long after he came to this Haochuan hall, the light around him flashed suddenly, and one after another samurai with blue flames burning all over his body came with spears, and on the spears, flames also danced wildly.

As soon as he approached the Haochuan Hall, the red flame vein in Qin Run's heart jumped uncontrollably twice, and it began to squirm and stretch slowly, as if an instinct was responding to something in the hall.

Qin Run clenched his fists, and the pure Jun sword flashed.

The sword is unsheathed, the light flashes, deep and graceful!

The flame warriors had already attacked, and Qin Run fought fiercely with Chunjun in his hand. As soon as he swept away with his sword, the sword attacked, and the cracking sound of the flame warrior's body crackled and crackled, dull and mechanical. When he slashed another sword against a Blue Fire Samurai, he found that the latter's body was illusory for a moment when he was slashed by the sword.

"Consciousness! It's consciousness manipulating again!"

Qin Run was taken aback. Who is it, huddled in the shadows, manipulating with a terrifyingly powerful consciousness! Is that person in the Haochuan Palace? The more Qin Run fought, the more these flame warriors were, which made him annoyed.

Suddenly, the space flickered, and a white barrier appeared, cutting him off from the Flame Samurai. Qin Run turned his head to look, a person in deep clothes and wide sleeves, was striding over, his eyes were like cold stars, and his face was like an ice stream.

"Ye Zong?" Qin Run raised his eyebrows and looked at the man in front of him, "Didn't you come?" Ye Zong had no expression: "But now, I'm here." Qin Run secretly wondered, how could this guy give him an indescribable weirdness? Ye Zong led Qin Run up the nineteenth level of the bloody stone steps, and then stretched out his hand to push open the vermilion lacquer gate of the Haochuan Palace.

He said, "I'm going to take you to see someone." ”

The door of the temple slowly opened, like a mystery slowly revealed.

In the middle of the main hall, a woman dressed in red was half-kneeling and half-sitting, her long black hair half-covering her white face and scarlet lips. She was alone in a golden skeleton, which was studded from head to toe with gold, silver, and jade. Behind her, there was a huge three-story Dan furnace, and in the Dan Chamber, there was a flame burning unhurriedly.

This woman is the true body of Yan Shen, she is there, more like a flower of hell, the flower blooms supremely, and she is extremely enchanting and amazing in death.

As soon as Qin Run entered this hall, his aura was disordered for a while. In the three-story Dan furnace, there seemed to be something that attracted his red flame vein. Qin Run was a little flustered and pressed his surging heart.

"Jinghong, I brought it to you, nothing else, I'll leave. Ye Zongchong Yan Shen said very coldly. Listening to the tone, the two seem to have something to do with each other. Yan Shen nodded, "I'm in trouble." Ye Zong left without any delay.

"He called you... Isn't this the name of the Jiang Xue Pavilion Chief Pavilion Master?" Qin Run asked with a strong pressure on the discomfort in his heart. Yan Shen's fingers gently stroked the golden bones, and smiled secretly: "Jinghong is Yanshen, Yanshen is Jinghong." ”

Qin Run was annoyed, "What are you doing!"

"Qin Run, would you like to hear my story?" Yan Shen raised his eyes, his eyes were very bewitching, and he was suddenly very sad.

"What do you think?" Qin Run snorted coldly. Yan Shen laughed: "In my territory, do you have a choice?" Qin Run looked at her coldly: "I want to know what tricks you are playing!"

Yan Shen seemed to think for a while, and then slowly spoke: "I, originally a god of the Cloud God Realm, met a man by chance, he is a human god, the title is 'Xuan', his cultivation is strong, and he is very good to me." He said that he wanted to marry me, but the divine law of the divine realm did not allow the union of the gods of heaven and the gods of man. I remember that year, many gods in the lower realm, the god king ignored them, and I also went to the human realm, and finally, I became the wife of his mysterious god. ”