Chapter 24 Rescue

Meng Xuan shouted so loudly that the blood-eating and other people's faces changed. Mo Rong Feiyun came out of the crowd, snorted coldly and said, "Arrogant!"

Murong Feiyun saw that Meng Xuan was just a cultivation in the underworld period. He could suddenly become so strong by using secret methods, and the red flame golden emperor fire is the unique flame in the world, a unique flame of the red flame golden phoenix family, a holy flame that can only be mastered by having the blood of the emperor. A word appeared in Murong Feiyun's mind.

Orc!

Red flame golden phoenix is a fierce beast, and Meng Xuan is obviously a human body, and it is definitely not a human form by a fierce beast in the virtual world. There is only one possibility. She is an orc. Now that he has figured out this layer, Murong Feiyun is not afraid of Meng Xuan. Can't he deal with an orc in an empty underworld period? The answer is no. If it is the red flame golden phoenix that really breaks the virtual world, he doesn't know where he has gone.

Mengxuan had Xiaohong in her heart and left Yao Yan's instructions behind. At this time, she didn't think so much, let alone how she could master this supreme fire inexplicably, let alone that she was an orc. Seeing Murong Feiyun coming out, she immediately raised her right hand and attacked again.

The golden flame burned the sky and hit Murong Feiyun directly. The horrible and terrible space cracks continued to spread in the air, and the dark ink-like cracks emitted shocking energy fluctuations. Murong Feiyun's face changed slightly. Only in the face of this supreme fire is really understanding its horror, and the supreme reputation of the fire is not covered.

Murong Feiyun will not be stupid. Although he is not afraid of Meng Xuan's cultivation, he is afraid of this flame. The golden flame is the artifact in Mengxuan's hand, and it is a very powerful weapon. The sigh of God in her blood-eating hand can't cut the space so easily. However, Mengxuan's Chiyan Golden Emperor Fire can even burn the space, not to mention him.

Murong Feiyun dodged the practice at an unparalleled speed, and instantly appeared in another direction, reaching out to hold Mengxuan's void. Xuanhuo's heart tightened and immediately rushed out. However, the space around Mengxuan fluctuated, and the space barrier kept squeezing Mengxuan. He tried to squeeze Mengxuan to death by relying on his great gatekeeper stunt. However, he miscalculated. As soon as the space barrier approached Meng Xuan, the flames surrounding her suddenly soared, and the crackling sound suddenly sounded, and the space barrier was burned to pieces.

"Murong Feiyun, you actually fought against a junior and had the guts to fight with me alone." Xuanhuo scolded angrily, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Meng Xuan was fine. The latter was Yao Yan's lover and pregnant with Chiyan Golden Emperor Huo. Most of them were that person's widow. If something went wrong, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"So what, junior, she is much more terrible than you and me." Murong Feiyun sneered. Seeing Xuanhuo rushing out, Wu Ling and Liu Fei also rushed out of the camp, and Wei Hong naturally rushed out.

For a while, the space fluctuation was turbulent because of the oppression of the five successful practitioners, and the chaotic fluctuations distracted people and made people in a trance.

"Murong Feiyun, you are also quite famous in the chaos, and you are willing to become the lackey of the Demon Sect." Xuanhuo mocked.

"We are all people who are in chaos. We pay attention to a profit word. If the Demon Sect can give me what I want, I will naturally work hard for them. Don't you understand that that person's money is used to eliminate disasters? Murong Feiyun sneered.

"Old man, don't talk to him." Wei Hong's eyes were cold, and a cold light flashed, and he pulled out a sword.

"Meng Xuan, you step back. Your power is not yours, it's just a flash in the pan. Xuanhuo turned his head and looked at Meng Xuan, as if he had fulfilled Xuanhuo's words. The flame on Meng Xuan's body gradually weakened and disappeared into her body. Without the golden flame, Mengxuan's pale face is exposed. That is not her power. It will only awaken under special circumstances, like a flash in the pan, and it is very consuming for her.

"No!" Although Meng Xuan's face was pale, she shook her head firmly. She would not stop if she didn't save Xiaohong.

"Recede." Xuanhuo waved her hand, and Mengxuan's body was suddenly imprisoned and flew in the direction of Ling Feng. "You find a way to leave."

"Is that how he left?" Seeing this, he hummed coldly and chased Mengxuan with a flash of his body.

Seeing that the blood-eating suddenly rushed out, Xuanhuo's face was cold and waved casually, and a red magma suddenly rose from the ground, blocking his way. The magma contains the power of the mysterious fire, and there is a sense of the law. Even the practitioners in the silent period dare not fight head-on. And the blood-eating seemed to have not been seen, and he chased Mengxuan unabated, which made Xuanhuo's face more gloomy.

"Old ghost, is your opponent me? He also said that I took action against the younger generation, which is ridiculous!" Murong Feiyun came with sneer. Suddenly, a breeze brushed, and the seemingly powerless breeze actually stopped the rising magma. Under the barrier formed by the wind, magma keeps hitting it, but it can't break through the seemingly fragile light curtain. On the light curtain, the blood-eating figure flashed away and pointed straight to Mengxuan.

"FUCK!" Xuanhuo couldn't help but be angry, and his body lit a fiery red flame, like a fire god. He punched the blood-eating fist fiercely, and a huge fire arm condensed in an instant, like a divine thunder in the nine heavens, hitting the blood-eating. If Meng Xuan is injured by blood-eating, where will his face be put in the future? Suddenly, a huge sword appeared out of thin air and cut into the fire arm.

"Boom!"

The energy of fire and wind suddenly rolled up like a strong wind, and in the aftermath of this violent energy, an evil red light burst out of the blood-eating body. The sigh of God in his hand moved gently, and a blood blade split out, attacking Mengxuan with space ripples. The blood blade attack was terrible, even Xiaohong did not dare to meet it, let alone Meng Xuan. All this happened too quickly. When Ling Feng and others reacted, the blood blade had already hit Meng Xuan.

Mengxuan's defense is like a virtual setting, and Xuanhuo also protected her when he imprisoned his body. But that's just what you can do. There is more than enough confinement, but the defense is insufficient. Although Meng Xuan is Yao Yan's beloved disciple, she does not have a strong defense weapon to fight against the attack of the artifact. The power of the artifact is so terrible that Xiaohong's superior fairy weapons and refinery and other means almost fell. The result of Mengxuan can be imagined.

"No!" Xiaohong roared in his heart. Although he was seriously injured, he was not in a coma. His spiritual consciousness had been paying attention to everything around him. He really felt the strength of Mengxuan and the horror of the Dacheng period. In his spiritual consciousness, Meng Xuan was almost unstoppable under the attack of the blood blade. She was hit by a blow and fell from the air. Finally, she looked at Xiaohong with a determined face, and the silence in her eyes made Xiaohong's heart tremble.

"Sister!" Ling Feng exclaimed and immediately rushed down.

"Why didn't you block it, why didn't you stop it..." Xiaohong's heart was trembling, but he didn't know that Mengxuan thought he would fall into the hands of the Demon Sect and would definitely die. The former naturally committed suicide, giving up all obstacles and wanted to go with him.

How did Xiaohong know Mengxuan's idea? At this time, he only saw Mengxuan for the first time in his mind, and his gentle smile warmed his heart. There was also a scene together, the common adversity when escaping with Mohai, and so on made Xiaohong's heart tremble constantly. A strange emotion appeared in his heart, and the power in his body began to be chaotic, and the holy evil beads in Dantian kept tremble.

"Xiaohong!" Yiyi exclaimed the voice, and Xiaohong's strangeness attracted her attention, "I'm afraid that woman is very important to you."

Although Xiaohong was seriously injured, Yiyi has never been secretly healed by him, and his body is strong and resilient. At this time, he clenched his fist and said coldly, "The dragon has reverse scales. If you touch it, you will die!"

Yiyi finally found something wrong and hurriedly said, "What are you going to do?"

Xiaohong did not answer Yiyi and controlled the holy evil pearl to rush out of the body from the Dantian. When the holy evil pearl was about to rush out, a voice made Xiaohong stop.

"Xuanhuo, I'm late."

The sudden sound surprised many people, especially Murong Feiyun and others. They didn't realize it, and the cultivation of the visitors could be seen. Looking up, Murong Feiyun suddenly lost his voice and shouted, "Xuanming!"

Seeing Xuanming, Murong Feiyun was struck by lightning, stunned on the spot, and a trace of panic appeared on his face. Xuanming is the real leader of the army leading in chaos. He is a swordsman and a swordsman of the great period. Usually, it is closed practice, and all affairs outside are taken care of by Xuanhuo.

Xuanming wears an ordinary sackcloth and Taoist dress, but the strange thing is that he is different from many sword practitioners, with a scabbard on his back. He stepped on the void and looked at Murong Feiyun and others indifferently.

"Brother, you are finally here." Xuanhuo immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Xuanming. If it hadn't been for Mengxuan's change before, I'm afraid that he and Wei Hongding would be entangled by Murong Feiyun, so it would be easy for the blood-eating army to kill Ling Feng and others, and the future of the right path would be destroyed. And the two of them are eternal sinners.

"How can it be? It's sealed by us here, and your distress message can't be sent out." Murong Feiyun said angrily.

Xuanhuo looked at him sarcastically and took out a jade piece, "This is my unique contact information of Xuantianzong. Your seal is useless to him."

Xuanming took a step forward and instantly came to Xuanhuo's side and looked at the blood-eating voice and said in a low voice, "It seems that the suzerain still underestimated the strength of the Demon Sect, otherwise they would not have come out to hunt the inner elixir of the beast like this."

Then he looked at Murong Feiyun and the others with a grin on their faces, "You guys are fine."

Everyone knows that Xuanming is a swordsman in the middle of Dacheng, but Xuanming has been in retreating for many years. Who knows whether he has been promoted and reached the late stage of Dacheng. If so, I'm afraid they will stay here today. Not long ago, they were hunters. I didn't expect that their identities would be exchanged so soon.

"Blood Eater, we vow to stop him. You must kill those talented disciples as soon as possible." Murong Feiyun suddenly roared at the blood-eating, and then burst into blue light and rushed to Xuanming and others.

Murong Feiyun and the three moved, and the blood-eating also moved. The dagger pointed directly at Ling Feng and others. More than 100 practitioners in the silent period suddenly crossed like locusts and rushed to Fawu and others.