Dijun, your cute concubine bit someone again

Chapter 557 To Protect You With My Life ([-])
Lan Ling looked at Feng Qingyang's unsightly expression, knowing that she had trespassed on the Taoist formation, Feng Qingyang was angry, he was connected with her life, if something happened to her, he would be the most implicated, if possible, she wanted to be with her He terminated the contract. This kind of contract is the most unfair to Feng Qingyang. She wants to give him back his freedom.

But... is there any way to set him free now?
Hearing Lan Ling's heartfelt voice, Feng Qingyang's complexion became worse and worse, her arms holding Lan Ling gradually tightened, her thin lips were pursed into a cold front.

"Feng Qingyang, you hurt me, let go." Lan Ling's arm hurts, and the guilt towards Feng Qingyang in her heart has completely disappeared. This guy is really too much, even if she hurt him, but should he treat her like this Weak women are so ruthless?Not at all gentlemanly.

The corner of Feng Qingyang's mouth twitched imperceptibly, this woman's attitude changed so quickly, he only used a little force, was he as ruthless as when he hit her?Moreover, she even dared to break into Xuanmen, is she a weak woman?
Feng Qingyang's fingers grasping her arm gradually loosened, but she didn't let go. Since Lan Ling doesn't give up on finding Xuanyuan Hao, let's find it!He really hoped that Xuanyuanhao would die here, so that Lan Ling's thoughts about "King's Landing" would be eliminated.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, the sky and the earth seemed to be a grayish-yellow mess, Feng Qingyang and Lan Ling could barely move.

Suddenly, a strange sound came, and Lan Ling squinted her eyes to look in the direction of the sound. Immediately, her eyes widened suddenly, her heart almost stopped breathing, and the wind and sand blew into her eyes. She closed them uncomfortably, crying He came out and said hastily: "Oops, it's a tornado. How could there be a tornado in this damn Xuanmen formation? Can we have some hidden weapons or something? It's better than a natural disaster!"

Feng Qingyang grabbed Lan Ling's arm with one hand, and covered her forehead with the other hand. Seeing the tornado sweeping across the sky and earth, engulfing everything it could roll up, Feng Qingyang took a deep breath. The formation in the middle is the best in the world, but I didn't expect this formation to be so powerful.

It would be great if the Qiankun Ring was still there, and he and Lan Ling could hide in the Qiankun Ring to avoid it, but unfortunately, after that incident, the Qiankun Ring was taken back by the demon lord Zhu Qing.

Feng Qingyang wanted to stand in front of Lan Ling, but was pushed away by Lan Ling. Holding the Purple Spirit Sword in her hand, she leaped into the air, and a powerful purple light pierced the roaring tornado.

She almost forgot that this is a continent where the strong come first, maybe the powerful profound strength combined with the domineering power of the Purple Spirit Sword can split the tornado into two pieces, so that she and Feng Qingyang can survive the tornado's crack.

The tornado was approaching, Feng Qingyang saw Lan Ling's crazy behavior, her heart almost jumped out of her throat, Lan Ling was crazy?Do you think manpower can counteract natural disasters?

Feng Qingyang wanted to wrap her arms around her waist and take her away, but seeing Lan Ling's serious expression on the side, his hands froze in mid-air, inexplicably believing in Lan Ling, as if she could really split a tornado.

Feng Qingyang felt that his thoughts were ridiculous, but before he had time to laugh at himself, he suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the incredible scene in front of him.

The powerful purple light really split the tornado, as if a divine light had come to the world, Feng Qingyang was shocked, could this be the power of different fire?A powerful force that can completely change the world?

The tornado turned into two and whistled past Lan Ling and Feng Qingyang's ears. Lan Ling suddenly saw a familiar figure in the tornado on the right, and she was startled.

Is it King's Landing?
Lan Ling didn't have time to think about it, her figure flashed, and she was also involved in the tornado on the right, and the world spun endlessly, Lan Ling's figure was swept away by the tornado, Feng Qingyang's face changed slightly.

"Lan Ling..." He yelled loudly, turned around and was about to chase into the tornado that Lan Ling was caught in, when Lan Ling's voice came from his consciousness.

"Feng Qingyang, as the master, I order you not to chase after you." After a pause, she said with some difficulty: "I will find a way to get out."

Feng Qingyang stopped in her footsteps, her handsome face was bright and dark, she ordered him as the master, so what could he do?If he disobeyed her order, he would be backlashed by the contract.

This is the master-servant contract, she is the master, he is the servant, he can only obey her.

Lan Ling was involved only to find out that the person in the tornado was not Jun Lin, but a woman as beautiful as a fairy. Lan Ling had never seen such a beautiful woman, and even Nalan Xin was not as good-looking as this woman. Knowing this woman, why did the glance just now feel familiar?

The most important thing is...how could this woman be in the Xuanmen formation?

Seeing Lan Ling, the woman's pained face suddenly changed to one of surprise, and her voice trembled with excitement: "Ling, is that you? Didn't Di'er be dreaming? Did I see you here?"

flute?

Lan Ling frowned, thought about it, and only felt that Di'er's appearance was very familiar, but she still couldn't remember it, and she was not allowed to think about it under such circumstances.

Lan Ling stretched out her hand towards Di'er, and moved her body as far as possible in Di'er's direction: "Di'er, you are not dreaming, give me your hand."

Di'er rubbed his eyes, opened it again, and was sure that it was Lan Ling. He felt excited, and stretched out his hand to Lan Ling...

The distance between the two was still a bit far, and Lan Ling couldn't reach Di'er's hand. She kicked her foot hard, rushed forward, grabbed Di'er's hand, and pulled Di'er towards her with all her strength. pull, said.

"Di'er, hold me tight, I'm going to split the tornado now and take you out."

Hearing this, Di'er's heart was shaken, his face made of water jade was slightly red, his phoenix eyes flowed and fell on Lan Ling's beautiful side face, he put his hands on Lan Ling's waist, and gradually tightened, His chin also quietly rested on her shoulder. In this tornado, he looked at her delicate ears, snow-white neck, and beautiful side face, and lost his mind, with a happy smile on his lips.

Lan Ling tightly grasped the Purple Spirit Sword with both hands, trying to stabilize her body balance. She didn't notice the behavior of the "woman" behind her, and she didn't have time to care about the flute. Now, Lan Ling looked serious and just wanted to split the tornado , Take Dier away from this dangerous place.

Lan Ling raised the Purple Spirit Sword, exuding a powerful momentum all over her body, the purple light descended from the sky, forcibly split the tornado into two parts from the inside, and passed by her and Di'er.

Di'er was stunned, Ling...had changed so much?Her cultivation might have reached the realm of Shenxuan.

While Di'er was happy, she was also sad. Ling has improved so fast, when will he catch up?
Seeing Lan Ling and Di'er coming down safely, Feng Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief, and when they landed, he walked over and frowned at Di'er.

"Why are you in the Xuanmen Formation?"

"I followed Xuanyuan Hao in."

(End of this chapter)