Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 3620 Change!Evil egg boy!
Amazing!
In the dark, Ling Feng's pupils also shrank suddenly. With his strong pupil power, he could barely see Yan Jinghong's sword move clearly.

In that split second, Yan Jinghong was able to mobilize the power of Ice Soul to condense the third ice blade.

What's more, breaking through Yan Jiuchuan's defense in an instant, cutting open his neck, he was able to send and receive freely, wounding but not killing.

This sword alone is enough to prove that Yan Jinghong's strength has completely reached the level comparable to Liu Yu.

"It was a wise choice for this guy to go to the Ice Tribe to survey the sky."

Ling Feng took a deep breath, although part of Yan Jinghong's sword was a surprise victory, making Yan Jiuchuan impossible to defend against, but Ling Feng thought to himself, even if he did it himself, it would be impossible for him to win more beautifully than Yan Jinghong.

Of course, Yan Jinghong directly obtained the powerful divine pattern of a certain senior of the Xuntian Ice Clan, and the power came much easier than him.

"It seems that Yan Jinghong, a kid like this, will be able to shine in this round of the Qijue Immortal Ranking."

The corners of Ling Feng's mouth curled up. It's a pity that although Ling Feng has also made rapid progress since he asked himself this period of time, it's a pity that he didn't dare to show his true strength in a big way, so as not to be noticed by those immortal emperors. .

Therefore, this time, he might not be able to fight Yan Jinghong with all his strength in the list of the Seven Absolute Immortals.

"you lose."

Yan Jinghong stood with his hands behind his back, and all three ice blades disappeared.

He turned around slowly, and his ice blue eyes gradually returned to normal.

After completely condensing the ice and cold eyes with the help of the mysterious and cold spirit bead, Yan Jinghong is already a perfect bloodline of Xuntian, which will undoubtedly be of great benefit to further opening the seal of the divine pattern with him.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Yan Jinghong to reach such a state in just a few years.

Yan Jiuchuan clutched his neck and stared at Yan Jinghong fearfully.

In this disastrous defeat, he did have some elements of carelessness and underestimation of the enemy, but it is undeniable that the guy in front of him's "three-sword style" is indeed extremely powerful.

"let's go!"

Yan Jiuchuan gritted his teeth and got up, snorted softly, stopped talking, turned around and left with the disciples of the Xuntian Fire Clan.

However, what he hates most now is not Yan Jinghong who defeated him head-on, but that idiot Cao Wuxie.

If it wasn't for Cao Wuxie's sudden illness that disrupted the formation, Lan Binger's siblings would have already been seriously injured. In this way, even if Yan Jinghong was indeed a bit of a dick, under the siege of their formation, they could only end up with hatred.

But now, he ended up with his tail between his legs, and got out of the way.

Cao Wuxie is an idiot, she really hurts people!

"Hmph, I'd like to bet and admit defeat!"

Cao Wuxie didn't realize her problem, but instead snorted softly, "If I go up, it's impossible for me to make a move!"

Yan Jiuchuan's body froze, it's so lucky that he could say such a thing.

At this moment, he really wants to say, you can do it.

Unexpectedly, Cao Wuxie spoke first again: "But you guys have already fought once, and I can't take advantage of it, so I'll let them go this time!"

"..."

Yan Jiuchuan was completely speechless, the corners of his mouth twitched, he took several deep breaths, and then he gritted his teeth and left.

This pig teammate, I can't take it anymore!

Can't take it!

"hey-hey……"

Seeing that Yan Jiuchuan and his group were walking away, Lan Xiaoyu flew to Yan Jinghong's side with a smile, and slapped Yan Jinghong's shoulder, "Okay, you guy, after a few days of retreat, you actually broke through again. This set of 'Xue Piao Ren Jian''s three swordsmanship has actually trained you to this level!"

"Thanks to you."

Yan Jinghong smiled faintly. Speaking of which, this set of saber techniques comparable to kingly and immortal techniques was taught to him by Lan Xiaoyu.

Although he is already a registered disciple of Immortal Emperor Moicang, in fact, he has never met Immortal Emperor Moicang.

In addition, he is in the Ice Clan of Xuntian, and his foundation is still shallow, the only ones who can be regarded as some friends are the brothers and sisters of the Lan family.

After the last battle of Xuanyuan Handao, Lan Xiaoyu already regarded Yan Jinghong as a close friend, so she also passed on his "Xue Piao Ren Jian" sword technique.

After all, as a strong Daoist, Yan Jinghong's attack methods are too single and too limited.

It has always been just manipulating the power of Xuntian Ice Soul, using some of the simplest and most basic abilities.

And after mastering this set of saber techniques, Yan Jinghong can truly exert the power of his powerful blood to the extreme.

It was also because of Lan Xiaoyu's sincerity that even though Yan Jinghong was aloof by nature, now besides Ling Feng, he finally had a second friend.

"Miss Lan, Brother Lan, and Brother Yan!"

At this moment, a figure flew from a distance, but it was after Ling Feng hesitated again and again that he decided to show up with them.

He lifted the ever-changing disguise. Now that Yan Jiuchuan and the others have left, he naturally has no need to change his appearance.

"Ok?"

Hearing this voice, Lan Xiaoyu hurriedly followed the prestige, and when she saw Ling Feng, she was overjoyed at first, and then became a little wary, "Brother Ling? You are not here to grab the territory, are you?"

"Haha."

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled wryly, "Brother Lan, do you think I'm this kind of person?"

"That's not like it."

Lan Xiaoyu looked around carefully and found that Ling Feng was the only one, so she felt relieved.

"I just saw that you were surrounded by guys from the Sky Patrol Fire Clan. I wanted to help you out, but Brother Yan would show his might. Admire, admire!"

Ling Feng bowed his hands to Yan Jinghong.

Yan Jinghong raised his eyebrows, and a hint of arrogance appeared on his face, as if to say: You admire me, I can bear it, young master!

From the looks of it, he probably thought he had caught up with Ling Feng.

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled, didn't say much, just flew forward, ready to greet them.

Perhaps, Yan Jinghong would have some news to tell himself.

After all, he has been lurking in the Xuntian Ice Clan for some time, and he may have heard some news about his mother.

"Master Ling, long time no see."

Lan Bing'er saw Ling Feng and nodded slightly towards him, because she had just fought hard with Yan Jiuchuan and his ilk, and her complexion looked a little pale.

"Miss Lan."

Ling Feng also nodded and smiled. After thinking for a while, he took out another bottle of elixir and handed it over, "This is an elixir for restoring qi, blood and mana, and the effect is not bad."

"Thank you."

Lan Bing'er did not refuse Ling Feng's kindness, took the pill, took out two pills and took it, a gust of cold air hit her, the power of Xuntian Ice Soul in her body flowed by itself, and her complexion became a little rosy.

It seems that when she was besieged by Yan Jiuchuan's magic circle before, in order to protect her younger brother, Lan Xiaoyu, she did bear most of the pressure.

"It is indeed a good medicine."

Lan Bing'er's eyes flashed a gleam, because basically no one in the Xuntian Ice Clan has mastered the laws of the fire system, so there are very few alchemists, and most of them are guest officials from other departments.

Compared with several other super powers, the pills of the Xuntian Ice Clan are much inferior.

"Gollum..."

At this moment, the egg on the shoulder was not very peaceful, it loosened its little hand, threw the silver dragon tendon aside, and jumped directly into Lan Bing'er's arms.

"Forehead……"

Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, this little guy, is he so close to everyone?

Or……

He couldn't help taking a look at Lan Bing'er's chest, ahem, it was indeed expected.

"What is this little guy? So cute?"

Lan Bing'er had long noticed the little guy on Ling Feng's shoulder that looked like an ostrich egg, and this was the first time she had seen such a creature that had only half shed its shell.

It still looks cute though.

It was also because of this that Lan Binger rarely had a bit of maternal instincts, holding the egg boy and stroking his little head with joy.

The little guy is quite useful, with a small expression of enjoyment on his face.

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, and picked up the "teething stick" casually, but Lan Xiaoyu couldn't help but feel a little strange, "Hey, brother Ling, what is this? And that little guy, what kind? Unheard of!"

"I'm not so sure either."

Ling Feng shrugged, and said casually: "The eggs I picked up hatched and I took them with me."

"Seeing that the little thing is full of spirituality, it must be a powerful strange beast! Brother Ling, your luck is really good!"

Lan Xiaoyu was extremely envious, "Why don't I have such luck?"

Ling Feng laughed a few times and didn't say much, but he heard Lan Bing'er ask again: "Young Master Ling, what's the name of this little guy?"

"interesting……"

Ling Feng scratched the back of his head, "It's called Eggboy."

"Eggboy?"

Lan Bing'er reached out and touched Eggboy's small head again, and suddenly touched the eggshell mask it was wearing on the top of its head, and couldn't help asking: "What is this?"

"don't know."

Ling Feng shrugged, "I have it since I was born, and I have been wearing it all the time."

Lan Binger blinked, and gently took off the eggshell mask, wanting to take a closer look.

However, the moment the eggshell mask was taken off, a terrifying aura swept from the egg boy's body.

Evil, domineering, brutal, tyrannical!
In an instant, Ling Feng, Yan Jinghong, Lan Bing'er, and Lan Xiaoyu all stared wide-eyed. Seeing that young and cute little guy, he seemed to have transformed into a big devil!

The black mist lingered, and the originally white eggshell of the egg boy was continuously spread by the darkness.

Lan Bing'er was so frightened that she quickly let go, and threw the egg boy aside, "This...what's going on here?"

However, Ling Feng noticed that the mutation of Egg Boy was still going on.

Not only did the eggshell turn black, but even those innocent eyes seemed to become cold and evil.

"what!--"

The next moment, Eggboy let out a deep roar, mixed with pain and tyranny.

Immediately afterwards, a pitch-black ball of light appeared from his opened mouth, and it blasted fiercely in Lan Binger's direction.

There was a flash of light in Ling Feng's eyes, and he realized something instantly.

"mask!"

Ling Feng yelled quickly, and before Lan Binger could react, he rushed over and threw Lan Binger to the ground, avoiding the energy ball released by the dark egg boy.

"What... what's going on?"

Lan Bing'er was completely confused, and looked at Ling Feng in astonishment, even forgetting that Ling Feng was pressing on her right now.

"It's the mask."

Ling Feng took a deep breath, "The reason why he attacked you was to completely destroy that mask, so that another innocent egg boy might disappear forever!"

Lan Binger stared at Ling Feng with wide eyes, and Ling Feng couldn't care whether Lan Binger understood or not, so he quickly stretched out his palm in front of her, "Give me that mask!"

"Ok!"

Lan Binger nodded quickly, and handed over the pocket eggshell mask.

Ling Feng stretched out his hand to grab it, his figure flashed, turned into a bolt of thunder, and disappeared into the distance.

He believed that that mask was the seal that suppressed the evil spirit in Eggboy's body, and that if he wanted to wake Eggboy up, he had to take that mask back.

"Brother Yan, help me!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath, and the two looked at each other, one on the left and the other on the right, respectively flew out, and rushed straight towards Eggboy.

Although they haven't seen each other for many years, the tacit understanding between the two is still the same as before!

(End of this chapter)