Otherworldly Proud

Long Aotian's body was scorched black, falling from the sky, Yan Ran's body could not help but quickly flew towards the sky, and Long Aotian's body was caught in mid-air.

But when Yan Ran's body flew into the mid-air, suddenly another huge thunder appeared between the dark clouds in the sky, and the thunder struck Long Aotian and the two again.

Long Aotian, who was caught by Yanran, couldn't help but change his face, and said: "Yanran, hurry up, come down, I'm fine, flying in this sea of ​​flowers is not allowed."

But at this moment, the thunderbolt from the sky had already struck down again, but Yan Ran was on guard. Before the thunderbolt struck down, she waved her plain hand, and white flowers surrounded Long Aotian and the two of them completely. together.

With these petals, the powerful thunder fell again, but it couldn't hit the bodies of Long Aotian and Long Aotian. Among the petals, the life source energy in Long Aotian's body was circulating rapidly. Between breaths, the scorched body quickly turned back to normal.

Seeing this scene, Yan Ran couldn't help but wondered: "Ao Tian, ​​are you alright?"

Long Aotian nodded, stood up, the source of life energy was constantly repairing the injuries in his body, and after the thunderbolt struck from the sky, it was completely resisted by Yanran's petals, Yanran After all, it is also the strength of the Supreme Three Heavens. The defensive ability of the petals is extremely powerful, so even though the thunder is mighty and powerful, it can't split the petals at all for a while, and it just dissipates slowly. go.

But before the two of them had time to show smiles, another thunderbolt fell from the sky, this thunderbolt appeared suddenly without sound, and then suddenly fell on the petals of Yan Ran.

At this moment, the injuries on Long Aotian's body have also recovered in sevens and eighties, his face is serious, looking at the sky above, the thunder that fell in front of him, he can't help being slightly moved.

Although the momentum of this thunderbolt is not as amazing as the previous two thunderbolts, the power carried by this thunderbolt is far from what the previous two thunderbolts can match.

The corners of Long Aotian's mouth raised slightly, and he said: "Yanran, let's go down, we can't stop it, one thunderbolt is stronger than the other."

As soon as Long Aotian's words fell, the white petals that Yanran summoned gradually turned into nothingness under the thunder.

The petals were destroyed, and Yan Ran's face showed a bit of paleness, and the thunder shattered the petals, which caused a lot of damage to Yan Ran.

So Long Aotian stretched out his hand, put his arms around Yan Ran's shoulders, and in a flash, he fell from the sky. When the two of them left the sky and landed on the ground, the clouds in the sky disappeared without a trace There was no trace, and the thunder that appeared before did not pursue it again, but slowly turned into fragments and dissipated in the surroundings.

Long Aotian's body slowly fell to the ground, he stretched out his hand, and the broken robe on his body was replaced at once, and he put on a neat robe again, his darkened face slowly Back to normal.

Seeing this scene, Yan Ran couldn't help frowning slightly.

Looking up, above the sky, those clouds completely disappeared, and the sun appeared again. Everything seemed so calm, as if the thunderstorms before had never appeared.

Long Aotian nodded, and thoughtfully said: "Although this thunderbolt looks powerful, but when he landed on his body, he didn't want to kill you, but just wanted to knock your body down from the sky. .”

Having said that, Yan Ran was slightly taken aback.

In the distance, somewhere in the sea of ​​flowers, in the entrance of the cave where the two layers of Xuan and Huang are connected, suddenly a figure flashed by, it was a young man, if there were disciples of Wan Jianzong in this place, when they saw this young man You must be extremely surprised at times, because this young man looks exactly like one of their elders.

The young man raised his head, looked at the dark sky in the distance, and frowned: "What is this? Is it the formation left by Xuanzhi? It's really not weak."

After the young man said this, the thunder suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the sun also reappeared in the sky.

Seeing this scene, the young man was slightly stunned, and then he realized it the next moment, and said to himself: "I see, it seems that this Tiangong Cave Mansion is really unusual, is it forbidden to fly? Oh, it is really harsh, such a large area Huahai is actually forbidden to fly."

Even though he said so, the young man did not fly up after all, but raised his feet, and walked forward along a certain path step by step. It's just that his speed was extremely fast. He jumped tens of feet away, but the path he walked was completely different from that of Long Aotian and others, and the direction was different, so if he walked like this, he would naturally not meet them.

"I didn't expect there to be such a restriction in this sea of ​​flowers. Within such a large sea of ​​flowers, there is almost no end in sight. If you can't fly, wouldn't you be trapped in this sea of ​​flowers forever, forever?" I can't finish walking." Long Aotian couldn't help complaining like this, and couldn't help but think of the long road that he and Yanran walked in Qianhuan Cave Mansion before.

Although the long road does not have the prohibition of flying, it is also a very clever space magic, so that monks like Long Aotian who entered it can't find a place to leave or enter a deeper place way.

It's just that this sea of ​​flowers doesn't know whether it has no end at all, and Long Aotian's failure to sense it proves that there is no end.

Looking back, Bai Jing's expression was weird, he looked at Long Aotian and the two, then lowered his head, looked at the Wufeng sword in Long Aotian's hand, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, But the memory fragments in her mind surged up again, causing Bai Jing's head to feel chaotic, and she couldn't say anything that was already in her mouth.

She shook her head involuntarily, trying to get rid of these useless chaotic memory fragments in her head, but she couldn't do it at all.

After a long time, Bai Jing could only sigh, and lowered her head, letting the memories in her mind whirl and piece together.

These memories have begun to overlap, arranged bit by bit according to the correct time.

From when I was very young, I drilled out from the depths of my mind bit by bit, and then arranged and combined them by myself, recombined into scenes of scenes, and rearranged into normal memories. (~^~)