phoenix maiden

Chapter 1467 Too Abnormal

As for Feng Jiushang and Mu Wulian, they just buffed their vitality to protect their bodies and walked quickly, leaving everyone far away.

After walking for another hour, the ground under his feet trembled...

Mu Wulian sent a message from her spiritual sense, "Xiao Fengfeng, the fire attribute energy in the ground is abundant..."

Feng Jiushang was a little anxious, "Brother Yi, the Nirvana Flame has erupted... Hurry up! Add the power of war with the metallic emblem pattern on the body surface, don't actively attack, just dodge!"

Nirvana Diyan, according to ancient records, likes to devour life forms very much, it is extremely weird.

Mu Wulian did as she said, using her flying skills, and ran wildly with Feng Jiushang.

"boom……"

"boom……"

There was such a loud sound, a dark yellow flame spewed out from the ground, and it spun rapidly. Wherever it passed, all warriors were swallowed up, and there was no time to make a cry for help.

The death-like breath of silence filled every corner of this place, and panic and despair seized the hearts of every warrior...

Feng Zhuqing screamed again and again, her voice was already hoarse, Feng Qing was disgusted to the extreme, he slapped her unconscious, and threw her into the interspatial ring.

Seven days after entering the tomb mansion, they finally arrived at the hinterland of the center, and everyone is in meditation.

At this time, there are very few warriors left, less than one-third of what they had when they first entered.

The star is cold, and the moonlight is getting dimmer.

Feng Jiushang saw that Feng Zhuqing was still there, but there were not many members of the Phoenix clan left, and many of them obviously died.

She took out the jasper teapot and sipped tea with Mu Wulian.

Feng Zhuqing looked at Feng Jiushang's cloud-colored skirt which was spotless, but her skirt was torn in one place and was splattered with blood spots.

She became angry all of a sudden, and strode up to Feng Jiushang with a hoarse voice.

"Fenghua, don't think that my brother is really marrying you, he is just playing for fun! The Dragon Clan is planning a marriage, and my brother promised me that he will send me a message after he leaves the tomb. The girl he wants to marry is me. !"

Feng Jiushang took a sip of tea, and gave Feng Zhuqing a look with her purple eyes.

"Feng Zhuqing, I understand, if the Dragon Clan sends wedding stickers to Yunhuang Pavilion, then I will prepare a gift money!"

The tone was neither humble nor overbearing, and the words were neither humble nor overbearing. The implication was that if the Dragon Clan did not send wedding stickers to Yunhuang Pavilion, then she would not go to the banquet.

Mu Wulian secretly praised her, this calmness is like a little Phoenix.

Old Feng Qing blushed, lowered his head, and said in his heart, Feng Zhuqing, don't be ashamed, Emperor Liusu of the Dragon Clan has already given the news, and God Emperor Zhaoyang doesn't want to marry you at all.

Putting away the tea set, Feng Jiushang began to look around...

There was no breath of life, not a single plant, not even a bug.

The snow-colored marble floor is only covered with a thin layer of fine dust. This is too abnormal. It should be reasonable to have a thick layer of dust...

There was a slight sound that was almost imperceptible, but Feng Jiushang still caught it. She tugged on Mu Wulian's sleeve, and harnessed the power of the gust of wind to soar up.

Mu Wulian also moved her mind slightly, a green lotus suddenly appeared under her feet, and flew steadily.

The buzzing sound was endless, and the ground collapsed piece by piece, but fortunately, no monsters flew out.

After the dust settled, everyone slowly descended, surrounded by a space of a hundred feet in size, with a snow-colored marble floor and snow-colored walls.

Feng Jiushang's eyes were sharp, and he saw a door on the wall somewhere, which was concealed...

(End of this chapter)