Fanxing and Aohen ran for a long time in the depths of the forest. When they came out of the jungle, they saw Leng Yan kneeling on the ground in pain. In front of her, a strange purple flower grew.
Among the flower pieces, a faint purple light shines
The two of them were full of doubts and couldn't help but stepped forward. They saw that Leng Yan's face was already full of tears, and she looked extremely unwilling and in pain.
Ao Hen originally wanted to make a joke, but when he saw this scene, he didn't dare to say anything. Fan Xing also looked silent. Although he was confused, he could only wait for Leng Yan to vent her pain properly.
After a long pause, Leng Yan slowly raised her hand, holding the water spirit bead tightly in her hand with hatred, tears kept falling, crying to herself: "If I could have taken one step earlier, maybe my mother would not have died."
will die"
The two were startled and couldn't help but stare at the purple flower, vaguely seeming to think of something.
Immediately, Leng Yan turned around, stared at Fanxing and Aohen, and continued to cry: "Do you know? My mother and I have been dependent on each other since childhood, because we are both half-blooded flower demons, so we can only
After being kicked out of the Flower Demon Clan, my mother and I joined the Flower Demon Clan, but after leaving our tribe, our lifespan would be greatly reduced. My mother's lifespan was reduced, and I was in danger.
I broke into the Shuiyue Clan and stole the Water Spirit Pearl. In the world, only the Water Spirit Pearl can save my mother. But why can't you give me more time? If possible, my mother will not become
That’s it”
As she spoke, Leng Yan shed tears in great pain, and her whole body almost fell down.
Involuntarily, Fanxing stepped forward and said calmly: "What will happen if you cry now? If you really do it for your mother's good, then live well."
Leng Yan was stunned for a moment, nodded solemnly, and said gratefully: "Thank you. Without you, I'm afraid it would be a question whether I could come back."
"You're welcome" Fanxing responded lightly, and then said seriously: "But I advise you to go back to your clan, this place is not suitable for you."
"Well, I will definitely go back," Leng Yan said, "My mother once said that her biggest wish is to stay in the clan forever, so I want to take my mother back to the clan."
"Haha, you are still injured, and those people may still be entangled with you. For the time being, it is safer to stay with us." Aohen suddenly stepped forward and smiled.
Leng Yan was moved. She knew that Fanxing and Aohen were people who had nothing to do with her, but they could help her in this way, which offended the Shuiyue clan.
With tears streaming down her face, Leng Yan knelt down and said, "Thank you??????"
Fan Xing was suddenly startled and was about to help Leng Yan up, but Ao Hen leaned over first, helped Leng Yan up with both hands, and said with a smile: "I don't want to be kneeled down by the little beauty."
Leng Yan's face turned red. She always felt that Ao Hen's smiling face made her feel uncomfortable. She immediately let go of her hand, lowered her head and said softly: "Then thank you."
Then, Leng Yan carefully planted the purple flower on the ground and put it in her arms
At this time, Leng Yan seemed to remember something and asked: "By the way, two benefactors saved me. I still don't know their surnames?"
Fanxing smiled lightly and said: "Call me Fanxing"
"Haha, my name is Ao Hen." Ao Hen smiled slightly.
"Then you will all be my big brothers, Leng Yan," Leng Yan said with a smile.
Ao Hen frowned and smiled sinisterly: "What if it's not the eldest brother?"
"Brother Aohen, please stop joking." Leng Yan's face turned red and she couldn't help but glance at Fan Xing, who looked dull.
At this time, Fanxing said seriously: "Okay, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, we'd better leave here first."
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold voice came back from the forest: "I want to leave! Is it that easy?"
The three of them were startled and turned around suddenly to see an old man in blue leaping out of the forest and following them. Shuikong and Shuitian who had left before were also following closely.
As soon as I saw the old man and his power, I could feel that the old man was definitely not that easy to deal with.
Ao Hen said to Leng Yan seriously: "Leng Yan, you go first, we will follow you later."
"No, I want to stay too," Leng Yan refused in one breath.
"It's useless for you to stay, let's go!" Aohen's face darkened.
Leng Yan was startled and couldn't help but look at Fanxing and Aohen a few more times. She gritted her teeth and ran towards the forest reluctantly.
At this time, the old man was looking coldly at Fanxing and the two. Seeing their young age, with contempt in his eyes, he asked coldly: "Who are you? You dare to interfere in the affairs of the Shuiyue Clan!"
"Then who are you?" Aohen replied disdainfully.
The old man's face turned cold and he said: "I am Shui Aotian, the leader of the Shuiyue Clan."
"Oh? It turns out it's the patriarch of the clan. That's too embarrassing." Aohen deliberately showed an awakened look. Fanxing was always vigilant and ready to attack at any time.
Shuitian and Shuikong already hated Fanxing and Fanxing to the core. Shuikong said coldly: "Clan leader, stop talking nonsense to these two boys, kill them first and then take back the Water Spirit Pearl!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ao Hen, who had a cold face, suddenly slashed out a sword and shouted: "Then you die first!"
With a whoosh, a sharp purple sword light appeared instantly, and it struck Shuikong, who was full of fear, as if it had crossed the distance of space. This speed was really terrifying.
It's a pity that even within that slight difference, Shui Aolong thrust out his sword fiercely, just enough to block the sword light.
With a bang, a billowing wave of light arose, and the sharp sword light instantly disintegrated in that sword.
Ao Hen and Fan Xing were both shocked when they saw this scene. They didn't expect that Shui Ao Long could easily block Ao Hen's sword. I'm afraid that Shui Ao Long was also above the Spirit Queen level.
Strength
Involuntarily, Aohen's face darkened, and he said slightly to Fanxing: "Brother Fanxing, leave that old man to me, and leave the other two guys to you."
"Yes, I understand." Fan Xing coldly held the Blood Soul Sword.
Suddenly, Aohen clenched his long sword, his whole body shrouded in purple brilliance, and he rushed towards Shui Aolong.
The speed is extremely fast, but Shui Aolong's speed is also extremely fast. As soon as Aohen attacks, Shui Aolong has already rushed over.
It was clearly visible that two purple streams of light collided violently in the air, splashing out rays of light, and strong winds blasted out along the surrounding area.
At this time, Shuitian and Shuikong took the opportunity to hold sharp swords and surrounded Fanxing.
Fanxing stood still, his eyes flashed with light, his eyes moved, and his figure suddenly moved back. With this movement, he just managed to avoid the two people's attack.
The two of them were startled and got together. They shot out two swords, like two arrows from the string, towards Fanxing's body.
Fanxing was not afraid at all, he swept out his sword as if he was very relaxed, and instantly condensed a half-moon shaped purple arc of light, attacking the two of them.
The two of them, Shui Kong and Kong, felt the power of this blow and did not dare to fight it head-on. However, the momentum was so fierce that they could not stop it immediately. They had to concentrate their whole body energy on the long sword in their hands and block it in front of them.
Boom!~~~ There was a loud noise, and the purple electric arc exploded, but the powerful force directly shocked Shui Kong and Shui Kong, who were full of horror, back away.
Fan Xing Leng Ao stood still. Ever since he used the Spirit Immortal Pearl in the First Battle of Yancheng, although it took a lot of energy, after recovering, the realm in his body has been upgraded to the middle stage of the Spirit Emperor, not to mention powerful.
The Blood Soul Sword can defeat both Shui and Kong with the power of Fanxing alone.
Shui and Kong also realized that Fanxing's strength was terrifying, so they could only join forces with all their strength.
Immediately, Shuitian and Shuikong quickly dispersed to both sides, locking the space of Fanxing and killing each other. In the rush, they swayed out sharp purple sword light, and fired towards Fanxing like a hail of bullets.
on the body
Fanxing was still not afraid. His spiritual energy surged and purple light bloomed. Outside his body, a solid purple electric light shield instantly formed to protect Fanxing's body.
Bang! Bang! Bang! The powerful sword light is like a powerful bomb, wildly bombarding the purple light shield outside Fanxing.
After all, Shuitian and Shui Tian both have the strength of the Spiritual Emperor stage. Those swords are so powerful that after a short period of time, the purple electric light shield outside Fanxing's body was broken.
Suddenly, a figure swept over to the left side of Fanxing, and there was a sharp light in the figure.
With a whoosh, in the air, a cold sword suddenly struck from Fanxing's left side, striking directly at Fanxing's throat.
Fanxing's reaction was extremely strong. He swerved his body and narrowly avoided it. The sword in his hand slashed across the area.
Bang!~~~With one stroke, the two swords collided with each other and struck. Shuikong's figure appeared, but his face was full of fear. In the swaying powerful wave, he was
Forced to fly out
Unfortunately, as soon as Fanxing pushed back Shuikong, another cool breeze hit his right side, and another cunning cold sword struck hard.
Fanxing was shocked. It was not so easy to dodge this time, but he still avoided the critical blow of the sword and quickly twisted his body again.
With a whoosh, the long sword passed by with a stream of blood beads. In Fanxing's right arm, the sword still opened a wound.
Immediately, Shuitian fell to one side with a cold face, while Shuikong on the other side once again clenched his sword and faced Fanxing.
Fanxing couldn't help but press the wound on his right arm, temporarily stopping the bleeding, but his face became extremely cold, as cold as a hellish devil, and he said word by word: "Originally, I
I don’t want to kill anyone anymore, but you forced me to do this!”