Chapter 236

At this moment, the three of them felt a wave of scorching waves coming from below at the same time, and said in unison: "Be careful!" Seven or eight pillars of fire rose into the sky, and when I looked down, more lava spirits gathered!

Thanks for the pity: "Fengxin, give me your affection!"

Fengxin said nothing and threw the admiration on his back to him, thanking him for his back, admiringly said: "Quickly kill them, it's annoying!"

Feng Channel: "Tell me more!" Opening a bow is a chain of arrows. The attack range of his weapon is much farther than that of Xie Lian and Fengxin, and it blows up the red waves below and screams again and again. Thanks for the pity: "Well done!"

Mu Qing said on his back: "It's okay!"

The resentful spirits were full of resentment, and after discussing for a while, they swam farther ahead, and together they breathed fire upwards. After a few bangs, Xie Lian said: "The bridge in front was burned by them, and they want to cut off our way!"

Fengxin scolded: "I'm fucked, what's wrong with holding hands and holding hands together like this? I have to hurt people! I don't think you will come up from the magma in another 8,000 years!"

As soon as he raised his bow, the lava spirits dispersed again. Thanks for the pity: "Don't scold and get ready! I'm going to jump! One, two, three—!"

First, accumulating power to accelerate, second, counting steps, and jumping with three feet—three figures soared into the air, crossed the gap in the bridge, landed on the opposite side, and continued to run wildly. That Hashimoto was used for "reaching the sky", and of course the slope gradually rose, but the more Xie Lian ran, the lighter he was, and said: "The three of us, it's been a long time since this happened!"

Admiration said: "Do you mean to fight side by side like this, or to run away together?"

Thanks for the pity: "All!"

Fengxin: "It's always like this!"

Xie Lian: "Really!"

However, when some things are said and not, the mood is completely different. Xie Lian laughed twice, his eyes kept looking around, and he never saw a red shadow. He couldn't help but be a little anxious, and said: "Sanlang!"

His call echoed in the vast, empty underground cave, but no one answered. Thanks for the dry lips, and licked it. Looking at him with admiration behind him, he was silent for a moment, and said, "Your Highness, do you really like him?"

"..."

Xie Lian did not expect that he would suddenly ask such a question, saying: "Ah. Ah?... Ah."

Although his face was blank, his ears were slowly reddening. Seeing his appearance, Mu Qing was speechless and hesitated for a moment before saying: "I didn't mean to scare you, but I have to remind you, have you ever thought... Maybe only the two of us were sent to the bridge, and Blood Rain and Flowers... No?"

Feng Channel: "Aren't you talking nonsense? Since there are only the two of you here, of course he was sent to another place..."

Having said that, he only realized what it meant by admiration. He didn't say that Huacheng was teleported elsewhere, but said... Maybe, Huacheng fell into the magma pool.

Xie Lian licked his lips and said, "This, how is this possible?"

Admiration said: "Don't think it's impossible. Blood Rain Tanhua is the ghost king of desperation, but so is Bai Wuxiang. And he is the first generation of ghost king of desperation, the owner of Tonglu Mountain, this is his territory, and he has the strongest mana. home ground."

Feng Xinkuang glared at admiration and scolded: "Shut up! What's wrong with you, you can't say something nice at this time? He is a bloody rain!" Appreciation really didn't say anything, but still defended: "I It just feels like we have to think about what to do if that's the case."

Xie Lian's eyes showed the unusually bright red dazzling point in Huacheng's pale palm, and he didn't know what to say. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly stopped. Fengxin from the rear almost hit it and said, "What's wrong?!"

As soon as the words came out, he realized that there was no need to ask.

In front of me, in the air, there are thousands of phosphorous, phosphorous and silver lights flashing everywhere. Like someone in the sky knocked over a treasure box full of silver powder.

Xie Lian let go of his admiration and walked forward. He reached out his hand and lightly touched a slightly larger silver light in the air. When touched it, squeezed it in hand and slowly brought it to eyes.

The other two also stepped forward to see, Feng said: "This, this is..."

Admiration said directly: "The... fragments of the undead butterfly?"

Probably because he was too direct, Fengxin glared at him again. Xie Lian's hand trembled slightly, he held the remaining butterfly wing that emitted a faint silver light, and let out a sigh of relief.

Fengxin scratched his head and said: "Thinking about it, at least he didn't really fall into the magma pool, he must have been here, right."

Mu Qing pointed to the side and said, "Then I played a game with someone here. What a big game."

Xie pity looked in the direction he pointed, and opened his eyes slightly.

I saw countless scary sword marks on the rocks in all directions.

It was the scar of fate.

Knife to the bone. Xie Lian has never seen Huacheng use a knife before, but his style has always been relaxed and casual. He was playing with a knife rather than a weapon. These knife marks are full of killing intent. It is conceivable that there are so many people who have fought against him, and how sinister this battle is.

He didn't say a word, just lay down and looked. There was no sign of falling on the bridge, and there were no cheering resentful spirits gathered under the bridge, so I felt a little relieved, and got up and ran straight forward. Fengxin behind him carried his admiration and chased after him: "His Royal Highness!"

Thank you for holding your breath. Because he didn't want to hear his own breathing that was too rapid and unsteady at all. Disordered breathing is a big taboo for martial arts practitioners. It not only increases the burden on the body, but also disturbs the rhythm of the heart song. But it was useless to hold his breath. His hands and feet were trembling, and he was running and squatting. He almost fell and rolled off the bridge for dozens of laps. Suddenly, Xie Lian said: "What sound?"

Xie pity stopped again and turned back: "Did you hear it? Is there any sound?"

Fengxin and Mu Qing said: "Yes! Yes!"

It was the sound of weapons clashing and mana bombardment. The bridge body connecting the overpass is trembling faintly. In the darkness of the road ahead, there is light and darkness.

Someone fights ahead!

Thanks for the pity and crawled forward. The wind letter behind murmured: "I'm fucked, the gods and Buddhas in the sky can bless it, but it must be blood rain and flowers, or he is afraid that he will go crazy!"

Admiration said: "Stop talking nonsense, we can't bless ourselves even if we are full of gods and Buddhas, hurry up and keep up! Look at the way he stumbles, don't fall into a dog and eat shit before you see anyone!"

Xie Lian forgot to hold his breath, just listened to his messy breathing and ran for five or six miles, turning around a few huge turns, and finally, after turning the last turn, the eyes were suddenly bright.

At the end of the suspended Tongtian Bridge, a man in red and a man in white are fighting fiercely.

The man in red was holding a slender silver machete, with a ghostly figure, flickering like lightning, and it was Huacheng. He stopped laughing, and focused his attention with a cold expression on his handsome pale cheeks. The man in white is naturally white without appearance, holding a long sword that he got from nowhere, and his face is still half-crying and half-smile. It's just that the mask is different from what Xie Lian has seen before.

It split in the middle.

The crack was so huge that it couldn't be ignored, it cracked from the center of the forehead to the cheeks under the eyes, as if it would collapse at any time!

The two of them walked away as soon as they touched the body, and the demonic energy was soaring to the sky, but the blow was like a thousand points, and the force penetrated the sky. Sword qi and sword wind, flying and dancing wildly, the undead butterflies above and the lava wraiths below are also facing each other, whistling to each other, like overwhelming mountains. Every time they fight, the lava flame pool explodes several meters of turbulent waves, and other people can't get close at all!

Fengxin and Mu Qing followed, and they were both shocked by the scene and pinned to the spot, unable to move.

No Valkyrie has seen such a battle scene, and can't help but be ecstatic!

As soon as saw the Huacheng that was safe and sound, the heart that was hanging high on the ground finally fell to the ground, and wanted to lie down and shout on the spot, but forcibly held back. If you are a master, you can decide the victory or defeat in a moment of chaos. What's more, this is a battle between two desperate ghost kings in the world!

There is still a figure standing in the far back of Bai Wuxiang's side. It is the national teacher. He was naturally brought here by Bai Wuxiang. Seeing Xie Lian and others came here, he was relieved, but he did not dare to rashly. speak out. Who knows, Huacheng has already noticed the person coming, the frost-like focus and the cold look slightly turned away, and finally smiled, and said: "It seems that you have failed again. Your Highness has come down. The person he brought, a Nothing less."

Xie Lian couldn't help it and shouted: "Sanlang!"

Huacheng turned his head slightly and replied: "Brother" finished, and the tone turned to warning, saying, "Brother, next time you make yourself fall, I will be angry."

Xie Lian also said: "Next time you jump with me, I will be even more angry!"

"..." Wen Yan, Huacheng's expression condensed, it seems that Xie Lian's words really made him jealous. And when he faced Bai Wuxiang, he didn't show such a fearful expression. Bai Wuxiang deceived himself and hit Huacheng, but he said to Xie Lian: "Xianle, are you two too complacent and don't take me seriously?"

The eyeballs on the hilt of Erming saw Xie Lian, Gu Lulu turned wildly, Huacheng backhanded, Xie Lian heard the sound of "噔!", and his heart was suspended.