Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 1228 The Quartet Gathers! (2)
Ling Wushuang and Lou Junyan stepped side by side on the back of a golden-winged fire phoenix, their red hair and black and blue hair curled and intertwined, making it difficult to distinguish between you and me.

"hold head high--"

Chirping loudly, the incomparable and noble demon phoenix, with its huge wings spread tens of feet wide, hovered down from the sky with the momentum of a blazing fire, gliding through two golden golden curves in the dark sky, locked on the front and died. The fleeing prey.

"Holy Infant, you will still have today, why don't you dare to fight!" On the other side, the holy woman Yunzhi only felt very happy, and led the Nanyu disciples to pursue the victory, but no matter how she provoked Shengqin, she was unmoved and retreated. Speed ​​up.

"boom!"

The power of the Yunlei Cannon swept across the sides of the Nanyu army like meteors, and bombarded the retreating demon army in front of them. There was a tragic roar, and the ground was blasted out of the hustle and bustle, rolling up.

Shengqin's face is calm, although the silver robe is stained with blood and dust, but the calm look is really a little scary calm, with white hair fluttering three thousand feet, leading the demons to avoid the pursuit behind them, heading towards the mountains in the northeast range The wilderness flees.

Outside the Death Valley, in the northeast direction, it is the most secretive place. There is a barren ancient forest where countless ancient tombs are buried in the Eastern Desolation. Like a dragon returning to the sea.

"Wushuang, hurry up, we can't let them out of Death Valley." Daohe led a team to encircle from the left side, and at the same time signaled the other side of the Saintess Yunzhi and others to speed up the pursuit.

A cool breeze blows and the air is slightly chilly.

Ling Wushuang's eyes were usually in front of him, and at this time his red lips were slightly drawn up, and he hummed and said slowly, "It's not that simple to escape."

"Devil Lord, hurry up, we will disperse after we escape into the ancient forest in front of us to distract them." Hei Deacon was next to Shengqin, his complexion was as black as the bottom of a pot, mixed with blood and dust. At this time, I was faintly relieved, and couldn't help but spat out a mouthful of blood, "Damn Lou Junyan, Ling Wushuang, I want to see how you chase after me. Today's shame will be doubled in the future!"

At the end of the cursing, he still didn't forget to look forward to the future, but the trace of the smile that had just come back, after realizing the situation ahead, gradually froze on the side of his mouth, and his body suddenly froze in the sky.

Shengqin's robe flew up and stopped in the air.

The demon army at the back was still in a state of hesitation, and now they became even more flustered. The breath of bloodthirsty frenzy became restless, and pairs of giant scarlet eyes stared fiercely at the position in front of them.

"Holy Son, Black Deacon, it's been a long time." The male voice came like a cool breeze and a cold moon.

In front of the demon army, there are all disciples wearing dark blue battle helmets and green scarves on their heads. Hundreds of thousands of troops appeared so silently to block their way, as if they had been waiting here for a long time. A man with an outstanding demeanor that does not let heaven and earth compete for an inch.

"Black Deacon is in a panic, where are you going?" Ling Kong stepped forward slowly, jokingly said, but the human being on the other side said very seriously and plainly, "This is really a bit unfortunate."

How could Ouyang Qianze not remember the leader Hei Deacon who led the demon army to attack Fengxue Jiancheng a few months ago, causing the tragic situation in Jiancheng?
"Okay, really good." At this critical moment, Black Deacon almost spit out a mouthful of blood without anger, "Damn it, Ouyang Qianze!" Even the people from Jiancheng rushed over. I didn't notice at all, whether they were too careless this time, or this group of damn guys acted too secretly!
"Ouyang Qianze." Sheng Qin stood quietly in the sky, her eyes were facing the person in front, and she said a few words coldly. Behind him, the magic army was stirring like a black cloud, restless.

Judging from the immediate situation, in just a few months, the recovery speed of Jiancheng City can be described as extremely fast. Of course, the foundation of Jiancheng City in Fengxue is indispensable, but the most important thing is Ling Wushuang Those things that were sent in time, such as pills, magic weapons, treasures, and of course the army of mysterious beasts who had been mobilized from the City of Thunder and Punishment and worked as coolies for several months.

Ling Wushuang saw the extremely eye-catching bright white standing between the sky and the earth ten miles away, his eyes lit up instantly, his red lips curled up slightly, and then his toes lightly tapped on the back of the Golden Winged Fire Phoenix, his petite body spun a few times in the air, and then he stabilized Settled behind the demon army, "Brother."

She called softly, and her eyes met those eyes that looked like endless sky.

Ouyang Qianze smiled silently at Ling Wushuang, her long hair flew up, and the watermarks on the center of her brows reflected the ripples of the clear water, and the quietly shimmering waves intertwined with the hazy and cold moonlight around her.

Sheng Qin looked as usual, but frowned.

There are wolves in the front and tigers in the back, and the two sides are attacking. Some demons who are already defeated, the Beiming family and other wild beasts and monsters are heavily surrounded by Nanyu, the top of the day, the city of thunder and punishment, and now the city of swords made by wind and snow , caught in the middle, and now is really in trouble.

Lou Junyan did not know when he appeared beside Ling Wushuang, flicking his sleeves, his tone was clear and without warmth, like a cold wind spilling from those two thin lips, "Sheng Qin, today is your fall day."

"I'll see where you are going now." Ling Wushuang clasped his arms and held the ice scepter in front of his chest in an extremely chic posture. At this time, he took a few steps forward with a slight smile, and his eyes were sharp and menacing.

"Devil Lord, try desperately, and you can still break through." Hei Deacon was unwilling, and looked around trying to find a breakthrough. Finally, she glared fiercely at the northwest direction, where the encirclement circle was closing rapidly.

"It's really lively, but I didn't expect this king to be the last one to arrive. I don't know if there is any excitement to watch, hahahaha." Accompanied by a burst of wild laughter, those very flat words came from the air, It seems that there is still some unpleasant tone in it.

The corners of Ling Wushuang's mouth trembled undetectably, "This guy."

If you don't see him, hear his voice first, it's still the flat voice that people just listen to from a distance, wishing to rush up and give him a fat beating, apart from Jin Ling, I'm afraid there is no other person in this world.

The golden light brushed the sky, like the curved arc of the most perfect sword in the world, falling from the sky like a scorching sun, instantly shining on one side of the sky, with a soft and handsome face that made the world feel ashamed, and flamboyant blond hair flying all over the sky.

"Shengqin?" The pure golden pupils narrowed to the person opposite him, one hand lightly rested on Yanxia's crimson lips, Jin Ling inspected him up and down, and clicked twice, "I really didn't expect, you kid is doing well, I thought you were already dead."

(End of this chapter)