Runaway Mengfei is not easy to mess with

Chapter 1072 Bold, Xilinglan
The withered man's face darkened instantly, and just as he was about to speak, Qi Ziyuan said first, "Bold, Xilinglan, the little Wu Zong dares to behave wildly in front of my master? My master is the only one left in the world, Mr. Wu Zun."

She looked like a nurse who was eager to show her loyalty.

Xilinglan gritted her teeth and cursed, "Shameless!"

"What is shameless? In this world, the winner is the king, and the weak deserve to die. Xilinglan, you have today? In Yan Kingdom, you deliberately made me the male favorite of Queen Yan. Thinking of my majestic Crown Prince Qingqi, I have fallen It's time to settle accounts after autumn..." Qi Ziyuan was complacent.

Xilinglan knew that she couldn't stay any longer. If she wanted to escape in front of the two masters, she had to go under the sand. Under the sand was the collapsed palace complex of the Yan Kingdom. Maybe there was a chance of survival.

As soon as the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle made a move, while they were dodging, their legs spun sharply, and then quickly sank into the sand.

The dry man sneered, "Want to escape? No way!"

Push out with one palm.

The entire Shaxie Slope seemed to have been turned upside down. Xiling Lanzang Wuzang, the aftermath hit her body, causing her shield to disappear, and immediately vomited a mouthful of blood. What a difference!

Without Xiao Luo, replenishing internal strength has become a problem.

Is it true that in the hands of Wu Zun, he can't even escape?Xilinglan was not reconciled, she hated and was angry at the same time, she hated that her skills were not as good as others, and what was angry was that this person was too aggressive and did too much.

There was even a trace of annoyance, annoyed that Qi Ziyuan turned his face and refused to recognize others, and helped the evildoers.

For a moment, a golden light flashed in his eyes.

The strength of her whole body suddenly increased in vain, Xiling Lan endured her internal injuries and cast the shield escape technique...

Looking at the golden light in the sand, the dry man was startled for a moment, as if he saw something frightening, and muttered to himself, "Impossible, could it be that he is here?"

Seeing the golden light getting farther and farther away, the withered man woke up from his fear and thought to himself, so it is!It turned out to be like this, is this woman his descendant?If she was killed so easily, it would be cheaper for her. No matter what, she must be tortured. If she can't seek revenge from her own father, it will be the same if she seeks her...

Qi Ziyuan had already moved a few feet away over there, "Master, she is already injured, you don't need to do it yourself, old man, you just guard that sacred stone here, that sacred stone is much more valuable than a totem, I promise to help you!" You bring her back!"

The dry man originally wanted to refuse, but when he thought of the treasure of the god stone and thought that the woman was injured, she must not be far away. Qi Ziyuan went to catch her, there should be no problem, and Qi Ziyuan had finished speaking, and the figure had disappeared.

The withered man chased after him for two steps, and then it was over.

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Enduring the pain, Xilinglan walked out from the sand.

She didn't flee in the direction of Suijun, she fled there just to seek death, and she brought the people of Suijun to die with her, she was not that stupid.

The direction she escaped was deep in the desert!
There was someone following her like a shadow, chasing her all the time, Xilinglan didn't dare to stop, so she could only use lightness kung fu non-stop.

After chasing and fleeing like this, I don't know how far we are from Shaxie Slope.

It took an hour or two, and Xilinglan had no internal strength at all, and the internal injuries were not serious, so it was really going to die, and then he heard the voice from behind, "Xilinglan, wait, I'm alone .”

It's Qi Ziyuan!

This person is cunning and fickle, who knows if he is alone?Xilinglan wanted to run away, but she had no strength left. Panting for breath, she stood where she was, clenched the scimitar in her hand, and stood on guard.

(End of this chapter)