Chapter 978: Nether Ghost Fire

Before hearing this, Feng Yun'er didn't care much about it, but once the one hundred and eighty were spoken, she couldn't help but feel a little angry.

Fortunately, these words came out of Shangguan Qiuyu's mouth, if she was someone else, the flames in her palm would pop out directly.

Turn your head and make up your mind to pay no attention to this hateful man.

After a while, there was a snoring sound next to me, intermittent and strange.

Feng Yun'er, who was a little curious in her heart, couldn't help but turn her head, wanting to see what the other party was doing, but she didn't want Shangguan Qiuyu to lie naked and fall asleep beside her.

According to her understanding, martial artists generally reach the realm of Shangguan Qiuyu, and sleeping is almost dispensable, unless they are really tired to the extreme, they will not fall into a deep sleep.

Thinking that Shangguan Qiuyu had killed the two Blood Dragons with his own strength before, Feng Yun'er was also relieved.

Under the moonlight, the face with a slight hint of childishness made Feng Yun'er a little stupid at first sight.

After a long time, Feng Yun'er, who retracted her gaze, lowered her head and thought for a while, and then took out a feather from the space ring she carried.

The feathers were blood-red, the same color as the feathers on her wings, but slightly shorter than normal feathers.

The plain feather, after Feng Yun'er injected true qi, turned into a miniature fire phoenix.

The faint small flames around her body made Shangguan Qiuyu, who was squinting slightly behind Feng Yun'er, secretly surprised.

As Xiao Huofeng left, Shangguan Qiuyu closed his eyes again and continued to recuperate.

He's really tired now, and he really wants to get some sleep.

As for whether Feng Yun'er on the side would have other thoughts, he didn't know very well. But he knew that as long as he hadn't given the heaven-level pill to the other party, Feng Yun'er would definitely not be unfavorable to his family before that.

Thinking of this, Shangguan Qiuyu gradually fell into a deep sleep, and after he really fell asleep, Feng Yun'er, who was looking up at the moonlight, turned her head again.

After Haosheng glanced at him, he continued to turn his gaze to other places, and he swept over with a glance, and the surrounding area was in full view for a hundred and ten miles.

At the same time, an inexplicable wall of true qi appeared on the top of the mountain, blocking the cold wind at night on the top of the mountain.

Obviously, this is not to let Shangguan Qiuyu be disturbed in any way.

In the early morning, the cold wind on the top of the mountain was bleak, and after a night's rest, Lu Qi and Xiao Ling'er had almost recovered from their injuries.

Except for the two of them underwater, because they used their brains too much, their spirits still haven't fully recovered, and the others are basically all good with the help of the Recovery Pill.

After all, after withstanding the impact of the aftermath of Zhou Tianxingchen's explosion, although the two of them did not suffer much damage, it was by no means something that could be revealed in a sentence or two.

Otherwise, the two of them would not have been easily caught by Feng Yun'er without noticing it at all last night.

When they woke up in the morning, the two saw that Shangguan Qiuyu had never returned, so they hurried to the top of the mountain.

After arriving, the two stood on the spot, motionless, and stood in place in a daze for more than an hour.

Feng Yun'er, who had not slept all night, saw the two of them like this, and ignored them, just quietly looked at Shangguan Qiuyu, who was still asleep with his eyes closed.

Ang –

At this moment, a dragon roar was heard below, and then the blood dragon was seen rushing out of the water, ready to swim straight into the sky.

This dragon groan made Shangguan Qiuyu's eyelids jump.

"Damn" Seeing that Shangguan Qiuyu beside him was woken up by the Blood Jiaolong, Feng Yun'er was furious, and a small flame in her hand rushed straight to the Blood Jiaolong who had already rushed up the cliff.

Roar –

The blood dragon, who was originally full of ambition, saw a small flame flying towards him, and at first he looked contemptuous and didn't care, but after hearing Feng Yun'er's damn sound, the dragon scales all over his body couldn't help but stand up.

Spit out several weak streams of water one after another, but still couldn't stop the small flames, and without saying a word, he turned around and fled towards the bottom of the river.

Seeing the Blood Dragon fleeing, Xiao Huomiao still chased after him reluctantly.

After a while, there was a pig-killing wail under the water again, and Lu Qi's eyelids on the top of the mountain couldn't help but jump wildly.

"What's wrong?" looked up at the dark clouds overhead, and then heard the pig-like wail of the Blood Jiaolong, Shangguan Qiuyu, who didn't know the truth, couldn't help but ask Xiao Ling'er beside him.

Xiao Ling'er didn't speak at this time, but just glanced at Feng Yun'er, whose face had regained her calm slightly.

Seeing Shangguan Qiuyu looking at herself, Feng Yun'er blinked and said softly:

"It disturbs your sleep"

That expression didn't mean to take revenge at all.

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and waved it to the bottom of the mountain, and the small flame that had been chasing the blood dragon reappeared on Feng Yun'er's fingertips.

Looking at the small flame looming in Feng Yun'er's fingertips, Shangguan Qiuyu was thoughtful, and reached out to touch the small flame.

Not wanting to wait for Shangguan Qiuyu to come into contact with the small flame, Feng Yun'er on the side was immediately startled when she saw his movements, and hurriedly took the small flame into her body.

As if afraid that Shangguan Qiuyu would misunderstand, Feng Yun'er then explained:

"You can't touch it, you'll be burned. ”

Seeing Feng Yun'er's nervous look, Shangguan Qiuyu smiled:

"Netherfire is because of it, isn't it?"

"Press" Hearing Shangguan Qiuyu say the name of the little flame, Feng Yun'er nodded in surprise and acquiesced.

"Let it out, it won't hurt me. Shangguan Qiuyu said.

Looking up and glancing at Shangguan Qiuyu carefully, seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, Feng Yun'er hesitated again.

It took a while for the small flame to be released again, but this time the small flame was only a third of its size.

Obviously, Feng Yun'er still didn't believe what Shangguan Qiuyu said.

When Shangguan Qiuyu reached out and grabbed the small flame in his hand, not afraid of the small flame struggling, Feng Yun'er's eyes were about to fall.

Others don't know the power of the Netherworld Ghost Fire, but she, the master, knows it all too well.

If she hadn't unintentionally taken the life of the Blood Jiaolong before, maybe the Blood Jiaolong would be half-crippled if he didn't die at this time.

In the past, although she had Nether Ghost Fire, she didn't dare to use it lightly, for no other reason, because once she used the power of Nether Ghost Fire in her body, the cold poison would become more and more serious when she attacked.

If it weren't for the Blood Jiaolong who was so immortal to disturb Shangguan Qiuyu's sleep, she would not have subconsciously used the Nether Ghost Fire to teach the other party a lesson.

Roar –

At this time, an angry roar came from the bottom of the mountain, and then I saw the blood dragon rushing up in anger, with fire in its eyes.

Originally, it wanted to trouble Feng Yun'er, but when it saw Shangguan Qiuyu next to Feng Yun'er, he was holding on to the small flame that had just burned himself and playing with it.

In this scene, the blood dragon who watched it was shocked.

A pair of huge eyes, full of incredible.

Seeing Shangguan Qiuyu looking at him, the Blood Jiaolong hurriedly transformed into a human form and stood obediently behind Xiao Ling'er.

Intuition told it that the relationship between Xiao Ling'er and Shangguan Qiuyu was definitely closer than that between Feng Yun'er and Lu Qi.

Looking at the blood dragon behind Xiao Ling'er, the horns on his head were as black as charcoal, and he was obviously not lightly burned by the ghost fire.

Shaking his head, he didn't care about it anymore, and then returned the small flame to Feng Yun'er, and warned him: "Don't use it easily." ”

"Press" Feng Yun'er nodded after retracting the Netherworld Ghost Fire, indicating that she understood.

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