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Chapter 36 Yan Ruyu

“Woo~”

As soon as the horn of this unknown monster's horn was blown, it emitted a special fluctuation and was transmitted at an extremely fast speed.

However, although its speed is fast, it is not as fast as lightning.

In just one breath, Song Qing crossed the canyon and entered the back mountain.

In fact, if it weren't for the Taoist patterns arranged in this canyon, Song Qing would have been faster.

In the back mountain, the mountains are as green as jade, with holy light rippling, and the plants are full of vitality, shining and shining, and flowing with strange lights.

There is no outside noise here, so the extra tranquility and tranquility here is an excellent retreat place.

At this moment, on the mountain with colorful and foggy lights, a pavilion hung high above it, and among the rays of rays, a flawless woman was standing there, looking down.

Song Qing looked up and saw that his ice-skinned and jade bones were not even a flaw. His fairy body was tall and elegant, and it was simply the most perfect masterpiece in heaven. He was wearing a white dress and three thousand black hairs danced in the wind, just like the fairy Guanghan in the Moon Palace descending to the mortal world, with a floating fairy charm.

The other party was so flawless that her fairy appearance could no longer be described as being so beautiful.

The moment Song Qing saw the other party, he knew the other party’s identity.

:Yan Ruyu

:Demon Clan

:The third level of the Four Poles Secret Realm

: The descendant of the Qing Emperor, the princess of the demon clan

Yan Ruyu's eyes are like water, like mist, giving people a feeling of dreams and illusion.

The moment she saw the person coming, a trace of strange color appeared in her eyes.

At this moment, Song Qing completely unleashed the thunder power in his body, and lightning was constantly wandering around inside and outside, and his whole body seemed to be born from thunder.

The flashing light of lightning set off Song Qing, like the immortal ancient thunder emperor who controls the power of the thunder in the world, with extremely majestic and domineering.

It seems that as long as he stands here, he is enough to replace the power of heaven and earth to control the thunder punishment, and make the thunder in heaven and earth surrender to it.

"Who are you?"

The beauty is as beautiful as jade, her white clothes are better than snow, her black hair dances lightly, she is elegant and elegant, as clear as a fairy, her voice is as pleasant as the ears.

Song Qing swept the shadows of the demon clan gradually appearing around him and said, "I am the shopkeeper of a bookstore. You can call me shopkeeper Song or Boss Song."

"Is there something wrong?"

Yan Ruyu's voice is extremely cold, and she feels like she is not as good as the world's fireworks, giving people the feeling that she can ride the wind and rise into the Guanghan Palace at any time.

Song Qing smiled and said, "I want to send the princess an opportunity and save someone by the way."

Yan Ruyu refused and said, "Opportunity? I don't need it!"

"I won't mention the chance."

Song Qing pushed Ye Fan out and said, "Ye Fan, tell the princess!"

"It's you..."

The moment Yan Ruyu saw Ye Fan, a little strange light flashed in her eyes.

"We're meeting again, Your Highness the Princess."

Ye Fan nodded and said.

Although he had seen the other person once before, Ye Fan had to admit that the other person was really beautiful and flawless, and was extremely perfect. He was the most beautiful person he had ever seen, and was even a little unrealistic.

"I think, the moment I stood here, His Highness the Princess already knew what I was going to come? Could you tell me where Pang Bo is now? Let me meet him?"

"I'm afraid it won't be what you want."

Yan Ruyu said a little apologetically: "He is now in seclusion and cannot come out in a short period of time."

"Your Highness, I only want to see him."

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and felt a sense of inability in his heart.

At this time, Qin Yao and others finally rushed over from outside the valley.

"We will meet His Highness the Princess."

The witches saluted respectfully.

Seeing that her princess was unwilling to speak, Qin Yao knew that she had her own difficulties, she said to Ye Fan: "There are some things that the princess can't answer you, but you don't have to worry too much. She will definitely let you see that friend again in the future."

However, Ye Fan is not the one who is ignorant of everything when he just entered the practice of cultivation.

From the perspective of a bystander in the Immortal World, he naturally knew that the other party did not tell him the truth.

Ye Fan took a deep breath and said to Song Qing: "Senior, please help me!"

"Okay, you can do what you want."

Song Qing nodded and said.

The two of them did not avoid others, so as soon as they finished speaking, they caused public anger among the demon clans around them.

"You really don't have to worry too much. The demon also has its own way. We will never harm people for no reason."

Qin Yao said quickly.

She really didn't want to fight, because once Song Qing took action, many demons would inevitably die.

Ye Fan stared at Qin Yao and said, "I believe in you, but I can't trust others. The current situation is that my friend is resisting the body-taking of an old monster. He needs my help very much."

"I……"

Qin Yao wants to say something else.

At this time, an old woman from the demon clan walked out and said, "Qin Yao retreated, my demon clan has never had anyone who feared war."

"yes."

Qin Yao opened her mouth, but in the end she did not continue to persuade her.

Ye Fan shouted loudly: "A last question, do you guys or don't you guys get it?"

"If you want to fight, then fight. My demon clan has never been afraid of others!"

A middle-aged beautiful woman said coldly.

Song Qing glanced at the other party and laughed: "Haha, since you are going to fight, then princess, let me experience the ultimate immortal power of the Qing Emperor's soldiers today!"

Song Qing laughed to the sky: "Thunder, come!"

"Boom!"

In an instant, the sky and the earth kept roaring, and the sound of rolling thunder shook the sky and the earth, as if the sky was roaring, instantly covering the entire world.

Countless thunders descended into the world, like countless silver snakes dancing wildly in the void, intersecting each other, causing the world to be lit and dark, as if the end of the world.

At this moment, everyone felt a trembling from the depths of their souls. This was the power of the Nine Heavens Thunder, and this was the most destructive power in the world.

"Protect Your Highness!"

One by one, one figure rushed out in an instant, and each sent out his magic weapon, which was attacking Song Qing.

For a moment, the divine rainbow was clear and magic weapons penetrated into the sky, like a burning meteorite hitting the earth, with extremely terrifying power.

Faced with the overwhelming attack, Song Qing didn't blink for a moment, but just let out a cold snorkeling.

"snort!"

As soon as the sound fell, the magic weapons filled with divine light suddenly felt like they were hit hard, making a crisp sound that was overwhelmed, becoming dim and losing spirituality.

At the same time, dozens of figures flying out seemed to be hit by a speeding train, and their mouths and noses were bleeding and fell from mid-air.

Even the other people who did not take action were buzzing with their ears, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"hiss!"

Looking at the dozens of figures that were smashed into the ground, everyone took a breath.

Before the opponent could take action, just a cold snorkeling sounded, and severely damaged dozens of powerful men from the Four-Polar Dragon Secret Realm of the Demon Clan.

Such strength is extremely terrifying.
Chapter completed!
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