Mysterious world, I was handed over by my daughter to Zhen Mosi

Chapter 45 Ning Xiaoe's Painting

boom!
There was a loud noise, and thunder shook the sky.

Everyone in the audience stood up and looked towards the sky in disbelief.

Above the high hall in the corridor, there was a wanton bombardment of true energy, followed by two figures looting out.

Lan Xuejing retreated step by step. She had just been promoted to the early stages of the Heaven-Human Realm, and she could barely resist one or two.

The middle-aged man showed his murderous intent, and he was merciless in his attacks. The once again shocked Lan Xuejing's whole body shattered.

The powerhouses of the Eight Desolation Forces who witnessed such a scene all looked at each other one after another, not knowing what happened.

After seeing the location of the square, Palace Master Zixiao narrowed his eyes, with a ray of hostility.

"Since the ages, ancient paintings have been coveted thousands of times, but you are the first such arrogant person."

When he snorted coldly, an incomparably vigorous force rose up.

The real essence poured out, and suddenly he waved his arms, and when the sound of a sonic boom came out of the space, the seats in the audience rolled, and the corners of Lan Xuejing's mouth in shock directly overflowed with blood.

She staggered and threw the ancient painting to Chen Luoli: "Fire Ghost King, you haven't shown up yet, what are you waiting for!"

A ball of raging flames burst out from Chen Luoli's cuff in an instant.

The moment it turned into a big hand, he held the ancient painting in his hand.

The Fire Ghost King appeared, and his strong demonic power immediately rolled over the top of Zixiao Palace, causing everyone to look back and their faces changed drastically.

"There is a ghost king!"

The crowd retreated in an instant, and when they were nervous, they felt like they were facing an enemy.

The Fire Ghost King turned around and handed the ancient painting to Chen Luoli: "This should belong to your father, keep it safe."

Chen Luoli was stunned for a while, then took it on the spot without any hesitation.

She didn't need to ask too much, she just knew that this sudden situation was all for this painting.

And this painting is very important to her father.

"The most important place in the Zixiao Palace, how can you allow the demons to make mistakes!"

Lei Ting shouted wantonly, and then there was a real yuan bombardment, roaring fiercely at the Fire Ghost King.

As the master of the Martial King Realm, Palace Master Zixiao is already stronger than the Fire Ghost King.

He turned his cold eyes sideways, and the flames in the sky rose instantly, turning into giant fists, colliding with the power of Palace Master Zixiao.

When the earth shook, gravel swept up, and the shock wave spread across, which also overturned many people in the field.

Looking at this situation, their expressions continued to change.

This unknown demon seems to be very powerful.

The power of Zixiao Palace Master's blow did not break through the field of flames.

At this moment, there are twenty-two strands of Changhong rushing towards the major peaks in the rear.

The power roared through the heavens and the earth, and all of them were elders of the Heavenly Human Realm.

"Leave the ancient painting!"

There was a clear shout from the sky, and the true essence was wantonly in the audience, and they rushed to the Fire Ghost King and Chen Luoli one after another.

The eyes of Palace Master Zixiao's eyes were murderous, but when he was about to leave, a cold beam of sword intent came through the air and stabbed him in front of him.

The undulating cover of the dragon, and the fierce aura of the Shushan sword art, caused his face to change slightly again.

"What's the meaning of this, little saint?"

Gu Changan's saber has been unsheathed, and the power of the Martial King Realm is also lingering around his body, like a dragon elephant hovering around.

"They are my friends, Gu Changan, and my Shushan friends."

A succinct sentence clarified Gu Changan's position and attitude.

Lan Xuejing and Chen Luoli were brought by him, Gu Changan, from the Dayan Dynasty.

No matter what happens along the way, he will never allow the two, any unexpected situations.

"Our ancient painting was stolen, you clearly saw it with your own eyes, why should you take sides?" Palace Master Zixiao suppressed his anger.

Shushan's status is much higher than his Zixiao Palace.

Even in this situation, he still had to consider Gu Changan's position.

After the words fell, Gu Changan frowned. From what Lan Xuejing said earlier, he already knew who the real owner of the ancient painting was.

"Palace Master, please explain the origin of the ancient painting, how did it fall into your hands?"

Gu Chang'an spoke softly, which made Palace Master Zixiao startled for a moment, and then became a little angry from embarrassment.

If the origin of this ancient painting could be told, the ancestors would not have kept it secret for so many years.

"What's the matter with you!"

He didn't delay any longer, he became angry and went straight to Chen Luoli.

Gu Changan's eyes were filled with frost, and he raised his sword.

The auras of the two kings of martial arts exploded, and the startled visitors backed away again. They looked at each other, completely at a loss.

And the forbidden domain of the fire ghost king was also opened and closed in an all-round way.

The sea of ​​flames rose all over the sky, and everyone's sight was covered by flames.

There was a grimacing roar in the sky, and an extremely evil spirit appeared.

Ordinary Heavenly Human Realm powerhouses, although they are no match for the Fire Ghost King at all, but they are more difficult to deal with when they increase in number.

The twenty-two elders of Zixiao even displayed the power of the formation, which is strong enough to rival the combat power of King Wu.

When the sea of ​​flames was rushing, there was a long roar, and suddenly a figure broke through the field, and rushed towards Chen Luoli with a gloomy face.

The Fire Ghost King turned around abruptly, and his hostility exploded instantly.

"Stay away from that girl!"

He walked away, covering his face with his big palm, intending to smash the man's forehead into meatloaf.

But at this time, there was another formation power opening and closing, forming twenty-two soul-suppressing chains, which bound the whole body of the Fire Ghost King violently.

After such a pause, the middle-aged man rushed in front of Chen Luoli.

Chen Luoli hugged the ancient painting tightly, and never let go of it for a moment, she turned around and ran towards Gu Chang'an.

Her face was a little pale, and she staggered, almost falling to the ground.

The middle-aged man struck out with his eagle claws, and mercilessly pointed at Chen Luoli's head.

In the nick of time, the ancient painting suddenly vibrated, the space was directly distorted, a beautiful figure walked out slowly, and the jade hand patted lightly, emitting a strong force.

boom!
A strong wind suddenly picked up, blowing Qianying's long hair, reflecting the cold and beautiful face.

The figure of the middle-aged man could no longer take an inch. His eagle claws contained the power of the mid-stage of the Heavenly Human Realm, but they were crushed by the jade hand on the spot.

"Stop hurting my lord."

Ning Xiao'e's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and even more astonishing power erupted from her jade hand in an instant, causing the middle-aged man's five fingers to be broken!
He groaned and backed away, his entire arm was numb from the shock.

Looking up, there was disbelief on his face.

Patriarch Zixiao was entangled with Gu Changan, backed up again and again, his face was extremely gloomy, and when he saw such a scene, his breathing suddenly froze.

All the visitors from all over the place turned their attention to Ning Xiaoe.

"She...she came out?"

A murmur sounded, and the entire hilltop of Zixiao Palace suddenly became a little quiet.

It is difficult to describe how amazing Ning Xiaoe is in the eyes of everyone at this moment.

Long hair fluttering, wearing a white shirt, fox ears covered behind, delicate face as if carved by God, everything is so just right.

When the sky was full of flames, the Fire Ghost King burst into anger, destroying the strength of the twenty-two Zixiao elders, causing them to spurt blood and fly backwards, their expressions turned into horror.

The power of the fire ghost king is somewhat beyond their imagination, this is no longer the category of a king!
"How are you?" Fire Ghost King eagerly came to Chen Luoli's side.

"I'm fine, but this young lady..." Chen Luoli shook her head, looking at Ning Xiao'e's back in confusion.

(End of this chapter)