Chapter 1287 Worry (three shifts)

  Hearing this sound, Huo Zunting's eyes lit up and he turned to look!

   "Xueyou!"

  When everyone heard the sound, they all looked over!

   Luo Xiyan's face became stiff, and she looked up in disbelief.

  I saw the sky above. I don't know when a black space crack appeared. A tall man suddenly walked out.

  His long blue hair fell casually, making his eyebrows more handsome, and a smile at the corner of his mouth, presumptuous.

  It is Xueyou!

  I saw him wave his hand, and the ice-blue flame flew out instantly!

  The red-gold flame suddenly began to shrink!

  Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

  The fourth elder Chang was staring at the icy blue flame, and suddenly something flashed in his mind!

  This flame...this flame...

  It seems, how come you are so familiar?

  This is clearly—Netherfire!

   Isn’t that something the talents of Nether Palace have?

  Xueyou how...

  At this moment, Elder Chang Si suddenly thought of many things.

  Why is Xueyouhui so familiar with Xiaoyaoling?

  Why did he ever say to go to Netherworld by himself?

  Why does he know so much that they don’t even know about God and Demon Heaven...

  The answer is ready!

  ——Xueyou clearly has a certain relationship with Netherworld!

  Furthermore, I heard that Netherfire can only be owned by their own direct descendants!

  That Xueyou...

"it's him!"

   Seeing Xueyou appear, the Luo people were stunned for a moment, and then their expressions became angry and resentful.

   "Goddess! It's him! Mu Linghan was Luoshan who came with him back then!"

   "That's right! He has a lot of blood from our Luo people in his hands! Goddess, you must avenge the people!"

  Luo Qingheng's face was pale.

  Goddess girl!

  Now they only know the goddess, where to put him as the patriarch! ?

  He is still here!

  These people have ignored him directly!

  If this continues, he, the patriarch, doesn’t need to be a patriarch!

  In fact, this can't be blamed on others.

  From beginning to end, Luo Qingheng didn't play a decisive role at all, except for his scolding.

  It happened that Luo Xiyan stood up and did an excellent job. Of course everyone put their hopes on her.

  In addition, her prestige in the clan was not low before, and many things were handled very well. Now this situation is just a smooth flow of the boat.

  Luo Qingheng now discovered that it was too late.

  Luo Xiyan listened to the shouts of those people, her face was not visible, but she was very bored in her heart.

   Revenge for them?

  Her own revenge has not yet been reported!

  The person in front of me is not a cat or a dog.

  The opponent is the real master of the Holy Lord!

  Even if she can draw on the power of other people, she is now at the pinnacle! It is absolutely impossible to be the opponent of the Holy Lord!

  Moreover, this man’s ice-blue flame seems to have a strong suppressive effect on her...

  This is even more disadvantageous!

  At this time, Xueyou's icy blue flames had completely blocked the red golden flames.

   Even with the phantom of the ancient phoenix, the aura became weaker.

   Its wings vibrated and flew back to Luo Xiyan's side.

  Xueyou shielded her, unabashedly mockingly said:

"It's just the remnant soul of an ancient phoenix, and has long lost consciousness, at best it is a shabby puppet. I dare to be a demon by the name of the ancient phoenix...you shameless, I feel it for you all What a shame."

  Luo Xiyan's face became even more ugly, and her original calm expression almost couldn't be stretched.

   "I don't know what you are talking about."

  Xueyou chuckled.

   "It's okay if you don't know, everyone knows it."

  The people present, whoever has a bit of a brain, won’t understand it!

  Many people's expressions changed slightly, and they couldn't help but look at Luo Xiyan.

  They all thought that this was the soul of the real ancient phoenix, and they would become the real ancient phoenix only when the body was condensed!

Can…

  This man means...

  Luo Xiyan frowned.

  To the last strong saint, she is really not sure about it.

  Beside Mu Qinglan, why are so many strong men? !

  It seems that no matter what, someone will always help her!

  And what about her?

  You have to do everything yourself!

  Even if Luo Yishui was invited out, she didn’t help her much at all!

   Luo Yishui’s mood at this time was no better than Luo Xiyan.

When   Xueyou appeared, he had already realized that it was not good.

  The other two holy masters, no matter what, they occupy a great advantage!

  Elder Chang Si saw Xueyou coming back, and finally heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.

   "Can you continue to drag?"

  He sneered at Luo Yishui.

  In this situation, the appearance of a strong saint played a decisive role!

  Luo Yishui tightened his brows, and was speechless for a while.

  Luo Xiyan took a deep breath, and then said:

  "Don’t worry, everyone, with so many of us, we may not be an opponent of the Holy Lord!"

  Xueyou suddenly laughed.

   "Hey. I really didn't see it before. You are so confident in your own strength? If one Holy Master is nothing... Then... how about two?"

what! ?

  Hearing this, many people were stunned on the spot.

  But Huo Zunting and others couldn't help but rejoice.

  Afterwards, behind Xueyou, a black space crack appeared again!

  This time, another person came out!

  He has an ordinary appearance and looks nothing special.

  But-he turned out to be a strong master!

   "The sixth elder Joe is back!"

  At this time, a boulder in the hearts of Elder Baruo and others finally fell!

  There are these few people, today’s game-the win is set!

  Luo Xiyan and others looked at Xueyou and Qiao Sixth elder standing side by side, the expressions on their faces gradually solidified.

   "Goddess...this...what shall we do?"

  A person behind him couldn't help but asked worriedly.

   Luo Xiyan's silver teeth clenched.

what to do?

  She also wants to know what to do!

  Even if she has some tricks, but these two holy masters are standing here...

   Suddenly, something flashed through her mind!

and many more!

  Since these two people have appeared, then...

  Mu Qinglan too! ?

  ...

  No one could think of it. At this time, Mu Qinglan and Yun Yi had returned to the main peak.

  The two returned to the room where Mu Qinglan used to rest before.

  Mu Qinglan wanted to go out and take a look at the situation, but Yun Yi firmly refused.

  "You should take care of your body first. You don't need to worry about things outside."

   Yunyi carried the person onto the bed.

  Mu Qinglan pulled his sleeve.

   "Is it really impossible to go out? But... So many people from the Luos came..."

   Yunyi raised his eyebrows.

   "More people will come, if they are there, what can we worry about?"

  (End of this chapter)