Chapter six hundred and sixty seventh never future trouble
In the sky full of yellow sand, only ruins of the originally glorious ancient buildings were left. The remaining soldiers and cold swords had long been destroyed by the erosion of the yellow sand, and the pieces of broken armor were submerged under the yellow gauze.
Sang Luo opened his eyes with difficulty and found that half of his body was buried in the yellow sand. Not far away, the Fengli Sword was inserted diagonally between the broken walls and ruins, standing tall in the wind and sand, glowing with a faint cold light.
She struggled to free herself from the yellow sand, then rubbed her aching head and glanced around.
Where is this?
Hongmeng Secret Realm?
But isn’t Hongmeng Secret Realm an ancient immortal mansion? How could it be so desolate?
Where did Chu Yanshu go?
What about Phoenix?
Sang Luo walked to the middle of the ruins and pulled out the Fengli Sword.
She only felt her throat hurt, her throat was extremely dry, and even the corners of her lips were peeling.
Looking up, the scorching sun hangs high in the sky, and the sunlight is so hot that it shines on this land that has long been dry and cracked, making people unable to open their eyes.
Sang Luo raised his hand to cover his eyes, squinted his eyes and looked forward, frowning slightly.
"What the hell is this place?"
It's not like he died and went to hell.
But right now, she couldn't feel the breath of the phoenix at all.
But when he turned around, Sang Luo saw a familiar figure.
She slightly tightened her grip on the Fengli Sword in her hand and narrowed her eyes slightly.
In front, Shuo Feng, dressed in black, was lying among the yellow sand.
He seemed to be seriously injured, with devil horns growing out of his head, a lot of phosphorus armor appearing on his face, and blood soaking the yellow sand. It looked like he didn't have long to live.
Sang Luo walked up to him with the long sword in his hand. At this time, he couldn't take advantage of his illness to kill him?
She raised her sword to touch him up, but just as it touched the scales on his heart, she was suddenly struck out by a force——
A black spiritual aura suddenly rose from the ground, gathered into a shadow, and took the form of a man.
The man wore a fairy robe of a mysterious demon, with large gilt flowers embroidered on the corners. He had a demonic face, and the other half of his face was covered with a kind of black pattern.
He looked at Sang Luo with a pair of faint blue eyes. When he raised his hand, the long knife that was already covered with rust on the left side fell into his hand. When he turned his wrist, the rust on the long knife was cracked inch by inch.
In the end, it was as clean as new, with a cold glow and a chilly air.
"In the realm of my demon clan, if you want to secretly kill the descendants of my demon clan, you are looking for death!"
He raised his hand and waved out a wave, and its pressure was far more powerful than anything Sang Luo had ever seen.
Sang Ming's expression changed slightly, and when he was about to raise his hands to resist, he found that someone had grabbed his shoulders from behind, and his back was slightly stiff.
"Don't be afraid."
A soft voice came to my ears.
Sang Luo turned around and saw a beautiful woman wearing red armor.
The woman was dressed in red, holding a long sword. She held her shoulder with one hand and raised the sword with the other hand to block the fatal blow of the demon man. Her voice was cold,
"Chengfeng, you are looking for death if you bully my clan's back in my human clan's place."
Chengfeng looked at the beautiful woman in cold clothes not far away, his eyes narrowed slightly,
"Nishang, it's you again!"
During his lifetime, she was always against him.
I didn’t expect that I would be so annoying after death!
Chengfeng raised his hand to condense the demonic energy, and poured all his demonic energy into Shuofeng's body, and the next moment, he also penetrated into Shuofeng's body.
Then, Sang Luo saw a faint blue light glowing in Shuofeng's eyes, and then he stood up from the ground, raised his hand and grasped the long knife just now.