Otherworldly Proud

These red glows are very thin, but very fast, they burst out from the middle of the split petals, Long Aotian had a smile on his face: "Look out!"

Having said that, Wufeng who had been waiting beside the petals moved suddenly, and a sharp sword aura emanated from Wufeng's body, and chopped at the thin red light all of a sudden.

The speed of Wufeng's slashing was very fast, hundreds of swords were slashed almost instantly, and the red light that jumped out was also chopped into pieces by Wufeng's few blows, and then dissipated.

In such an instant, most of the red glow had been cut off. At this moment, he realized that something was wrong. The red glow that had been protruding out suddenly stopped and never protruded outside again.

An angry and unwilling roar came from the giant red face among the petals!

After roaring, Yan Ran couldn't help curling her lips, and suddenly closed her palms together: "Hua!"

At this time, the strength of the red giant face inside had been weakened a lot, so when Yan Ran joined her hands together, those petals closed together, and the incomparable power instantly smashed the weak red giant face inside.

After the giant red face let out a final roar, it turned into ashes and disappeared into the sky.

However, at this moment, there was no Bai Qing by his side for him to mobilize his blood, so the giant red face just disappeared.

"It's really hard to deal with." Yan Ran frowned, her giant red face was made up of red light all over her body, and these powerful red lights were the natal talent of the Tongtian Tiger Clan, only the third eye could produce What came out was extremely powerful, almost capable of destroying the world.

So for such a thing, if he hadn't met Yan Ran and Long Aotian, if he had met an ordinary master of the Supreme First Layer, he would have been swallowed up by the giant red face at this moment.

The bodies of the two fell from mid-air and landed beside Bai Ye.

Bai Ye raised his head and glanced at Long Aotian, with a sense of awe in his eyes, he really saw the battle between Long Aotian and Bai Qing just now, how Long Aotian cut off Bai Qing's arm , How to force Bai Qing to risk everything and use all the natal talents of the Tongtian Tiger Clan, all of this, he has seen it all.

Bai Ye imagined in his heart, if it was not Bai Qing who was fighting Long Aotian, but himself, then would he be able to defeat Long Aotian?

The final result is that even at his peak, he might not be able to deal with Long Aotian's unparalleled sword energy at this moment.

"How's your injury?" Long Aotian glanced at Bai Ye and said lightly.

Bai Ye shook his head: "It's just an ordinary internal injury, it will be healed after a while. This time, thank you very much. If it wasn't for you, I would be here now."

Yan Ran smiled and nodded, but did not speak, Long Aotian beside him frowned: "You are kind to us, so we should do this matter."

After he finished speaking, he raised his head and looked in the direction of the White Tiger Clan in the east, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Do you want to take back the territory of the White Tiger Clan? Now that Bai Qingyun and his son return to the White Tiger Clan, they will definitely force your people to submit to him, and those White Tiger Clans who are loyal to the White Emperor and refuse to surrender People will definitely be severely tortured by Bai Qingyun!"

After Long Aotian said this, Bai Ye showed a worried look on his face, he naturally knew that such a situation was inevitable, but now that he himself was seriously injured, he was simply powerless.

"Sooner or later, I will personally kill this old thief Bai Qingyun!"

Bai Ye gritted his teeth and said, thinking of the scene of his father Baidi being attacked by Bai Qingyun in his mind, he couldn't help but tremble again, feeling unbearably angry.

Long Aotian nodded: "But it's not right now, you have to recover from your injuries." He looked at the ruins of the Tongtian Tiger Clan ruins, and couldn't help shaking his head: "This place is too It’s broken, why don’t we go back to the Golden Crow Clan.” Long Aotian said this, looked at Yanran next to him, and asked for her opinion.

There was a smile on Yan Ran's face, and she looked at Long Aotian: "Naturally, it's good. The Golden Crow can be regarded as your home on the Lost Island. Going back now, based on the Golden Crow, is not bad."

Now that it was agreed, without any hesitation, Long Aotian squatted down and carried Bai Ye, who was too injured and unable to move, on his back. Yan Ran waved her hand, and suddenly a space crack appeared in the mid-air. With a flash of his body, he walked into the space crack and disappeared.

With the disappearance of the three of Long Aotian, the entire site of the Tongtian Tiger Clan suddenly became quiet.After a long time, suddenly the ruins on the ground trembled, and a small red light appeared. It slowly flew out from under the broken stones, and flew into the mid-air. His body was spinning around, as if looking for Thinking about something, and seeming to be calling for something, for a long time, deep in the ground, gray spots of red light slowly flew into the air.

Under the suppression of the sword qi before, these red light spots did not dare to move at all, but at this moment, the sword qi in all the ruins has disappeared, turned into inheritance, and entered Long Aotian's body among.

Without the suppression of the sword qi, the red dots jumped out at the call of the red light, gathered in the air, and slowly gathered into a human face, slowly taking shape, In the end, it turned into a complete person, whose whole body was shrouded in a faint bloody red light.

His eyes were full of resentment and he looked at the place where the breath of the torn space crack remained, and he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

"Wait, wait!"

The Golden Crow Clan has not changed much from the past ten years, but the current Emperor Jinwu doesn't like to come out of the Golden Crow Hall very much. Fu and others to do it.

As for the Shengli Hall next to it, it has not been vacant these years. As Long Aotian's attendant, Wu Ti still lives in the Shengli Hall, but since Long Aotian left last time, Wu Ti has He never left the Hall of Life and Liberation again, even for a few days every year, he never left, as if he died in the Hall of Life and Liberation.

At this moment, in the deserted Shengli hall, a ray of light suddenly flashed, the space was torn apart, a pair of pure white arms stretched out from the other side of the crack in the space, and then Yanran walked out, behind him was the dragon carrying Bai Ye on his back. Aotian.

Looking at the familiar hall and that familiar chair, Long Aotian couldn't help showing a smile. (~^~)