Celestial

Chapter 534: Lower Mawei

Now, the atmosphere of the Scarlet Demon King is getting weaker and weaker, and he can hardly feel it. He should be thrown away by the two.

Lin Fei's forehead was covered with fine sweat, he was really exhausted, and later took advantage of the gap between talking with Qing Ling, cultivated some, but could not bear such wear and tear.

After crossing another mountain, Lin Fei stepped on the sword demon and stopped at the top of the mountain. When he stopped, the violent wind around the hunting continued to spread, coming down from the sword demon, Lin Fei leaned on a boulder, First took a bottle of immortality medicine, and then said to Qingling: "Take a rest."

Running all the way, suppressing the old injuries, there are faint signs of seizures. This is not the time to drag back. After saying hello to Qing Ling, Lin Fei sat cross-legged on the boulder and began to meditate with his eyes closed, absorbing the spirit of the world, filling True Yuan.

Qinglei cloud dissipated under Qingling's feet and landed on the ground. She also breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Lin Fei began to meditate, she turned to the other side and raised her eyes to the world.

The mountain where they are now is not the highest, but they can still look far away.

The rolling mountains stretch out from the front of your eyes, you can't see the end, the sky is low, and the dazzling light is scattered in this area, as if it has been the case for thousands of years, regardless of black and white day and night, yin and spirit are mixed, ghosts Although there are many monsters and beasts, no one dares to make trouble because there is an ancestor Qing sleeping here...

Qing Ling could imagine that in the past 10,000 years, there was a peaceful silence here, until she and Hei Zhao battled each other, the earth was falling apart, the tomb was born...

The innumerable counties of the Dragon Bone Realm all poured in. Everything seemed to be in control, and it seemed to have been out of control. The strong man was like a cloud. , And dangerous one hundred times...

For a time, all kinds of thoughts came to my heart, Qing Ling's lips did not speak, quite agitated.

The cloud of the four sides passed by in front of her, floated up and down, dissipated with the wind, and regrouped after a while, and further away, occasionally a ray of red light appeared, with a dangerous signal.

...

At this time, Liu Hua, the elder of the Magical Haizong, who had been running against them, had come near. He had no white face and a fat body. At the moment, he was sweating and his breath was heavy. After falling to a high mountain, He looked at the Quartet alertly, and found no danger. Then he let out a sigh of relief and stretched out the palm of his left hand.

In the palm of his hand, a three-inch disc was spinning slowly, the disc was small and clumsy, dark gold all over the body, oval, and a colorful shadow fluttered in the disc, sometimes turning into a beam of colorful light , Sometimes scattered everywhere, gorgeous and amazing. And within this disc, there is still a very pale cyan light, which is almost gone, and does not dance with the colorful shadows, and always stays still. As Liu Hua’s palm constantly shifts to the four directions, the colorful lights and shadows also Gradually moved towards that little blue light.

Liu Hua turned sideways slightly, and the bunch of colorful flowers in the disc in his hand stood on the light blue light, and the end of the colorful flowers pointed directly at a blue mountain.

"found it."

Liu Hua wiped the sweat on his forehead, put away the soul lock plate in his hand, smiled, and then pointed like a knife, using real elements as ink, and carved a few marks with a single palm to disperse them. In the emptiness, it was then that he got up and went straight to the mountain peak.

...

Lin Fei, who closed his eyes and closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, and the Qingling in front of him turned at the same time to look north.

Liu Hua galloped from the north and saw Lin Fei and Qing Ling's figure very far away. He was overjoyed and accelerated the speed, and he came to this mountain in an instant.

The pressure that belonged to Jin Dan's two rebuilding activities was poured out, and the whole mountain was instantly enveloped, the cloud gas dissipated, the breeze was cut off, and the rock was crushed...

"Get off Mawei..."

Lin Fei touched his chin. He felt that the person was familiar with it. He recalled it. He thought he should have seen it outside the tomb of the Qinglong King. I don't know, but Lin Fei didn't care. He sat on the boulder and didn't move.

Before Liu Hua came to this mountain, he saw Lin Fei. He was still a little afraid. After all, he followed Peng Ze and others into the tomb, and was regarded as a guest of honor by the three major parties such as Jinhai Pavilion. Lin Fei couldn't rest assured that his soul and soul were perfected.

The colorful feather bird in the Soul Locker pointed directly at Lin Fei. Liu Hua determined that Qing Long Dun was on Lin Fei's body, and he deliberately gathered the coercion together, just like the mountain high mountain stood on top of Lin Fei and Qing Ling, he saw Lin Fei looked pale and smiled suddenly. He knew that the master in this tomb was like a cloud. He was afraid of nights and dreams, and was not nonsense. He directly said to Lin Fei Shen Sheng: "Hand over Qinglong Dun."

Lin Fei sat on the boulder, glanced at Liu Hua, and smiled, pointing at the Qingling beside him: "I can't be the master, then the Qinglong Dun is hers."

Liu Hua had long noticed the woman next to Lin Fei, but when she saw that the woman was plainly dressed, she didn't seem to be threatened at all, and she swept past, not even thinking about it. Gradually thickened: "Less in this nonsense, give me Qinglong Dun!"

Lin Fei looked at Liu Hua in surprise, thinking that this guy shouldn’t have seen the Qinglong King, but he understood it when he thought about it. He smiled and said to Qingling: "Sure enough people have to rely on clothing, you Look, nobody knows you now."

At this time, Qing Ling, dressed in coarse linen, with his whole body up and down, without half of the decoration, and because of the fear of the chase of the red disaster demon king, he deliberately condensed his breath. Although he was beautiful and beautiful, he was only mistaken by Liu Hua as Lin Fei. 'S maid was ignored by Ming Huang...

"So much nonsense, are you looking for death?"

Liu Hua had already had a murderous heart. At this time, Lin Fei even looked at him from the left and right. He immediately screamed, and a red long knife suddenly emerged from his front, instantly turning into a hundred feet, crossing a round in the air. The arc of the arc ignited an infinite gust of wind, and slanted towards Lin Fei and Qing Ling to cut off.

The bright red clouds rolled over the long knife, and the hot temperature and sharp blade flashed out and swept through.

Qing Ling snorted coldly, she stood on the spot, unmoved, only when the blade of the giant knife fell across the sky, the right hand hanging on the side suddenly made a fist, and the soft blue light covered it, surging pressure Coming out of shock, the wind is instantly extinguished!

She clenched her fist and raised her hand, the blue light became dazzling in an instant, and it shot straight out. It seemed that a round of green sun penetrated the sky and earth, and then a dragon chanted Qingxiao, in the thick green light, the blue dragon shadow shook its tail, Whistle out with Qing Ling's fist!

The moment Qing Ling shot, Liu Hua froze. As soon as Qing Hua came out, there was no light in the sun and the moon, and the blue dragon shrieked, and the sky and the sky collapsed.

"Qing, Qinglong..."

Liu Hua looked pale, and his heart was horrified!

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