"Finally arrived at the Gorge of Mist, that is, Xuanyuan Han Island, near you!"
Above the deck, Lan Xiaoyu was holding a map in his hand, and a hint of joy appeared on his face.
The wandering in the sea has been disgusted in the past few days.
He couldn't wait to return to the land and enjoy the feeling of "down -to -earth".
"You ... hey ..."
Lan Bing'er shook her head and couldn't help sighing.
Lan Xiaoyu's joy and sorrow, all written on his face. Although it is not a bad thing to simply directly, it is definitely not a good thing as a young master who is a vein.
"What's wrong!"
Lan Xiaoyu is a little impatient. Although Lan Binger is likely to be among the celestial patrols, most of the younger generations of children's dream lover, but in Lan Xiaoyu's view, it is just the same as her mother and concubine.
I like my own "annoying".
Lan Bing'er was silent, but just turned to Yan Jinghong's side, warmly: "Yan Shengzi, this fog gorge is lingering in the middle of the fog. If you want to cross the gorge of the fog, it is not easy."
Yan Jinghong nodded slightly. Although in recent years, his realm is the realm of the realization of the realm, which can be described as a rapid progress. He also has quite confidence in his power of consciousness.
But the fog in front of him could completely block his perception.
In other words, once you fall into the fog, I am afraid that they will lose their sense of direction and time immediately.
At that time, I am afraid that I can only continue to turn in the fog, and it takes time to take time.
"What are the countermeasures Miss Lan?"
Yan Jinghong looked up at Lan Binger.
In the final analysis, he is just a mortal from the lower realm to the fairyland. When he talks with the eyes and insights, it is far more difficult to compare with the Tianjiao of these fairy domains.
"This is the sacred object of my blue family. Before departure, I borrowed this thing from the elders in the tribe."
Lan Bing'er smiled softly and took out a slap of a compass from the magic weapon of the space. The blue light lingering on it, with an inscription flashes and jumping.
At first glance, it is not all kinds of products.
Yan Jinghong glanced at Lan Binger deeply. This woman is indeed a good quality. It seems that before the departure, she had already found out everything about Xuanyuan Han Island.
It is prepared and unprepared.
However, from another perspective, she also proves that her city is quite deep. Although her appearance seems to be weak and pity, it is actually a heroine who does not let the eyebrows.
With the guidance of Tian Luo Xingcan, the big ship of the sky patrolling was not like Ling Feng before, and it delayed several days in the fog.
After about one hour, the pointer on the stars set straight forward. Obviously, it has already felt the entrance to Xuanyuan Han Island!
Sensing the time of time and short tide fluctuations, Yan Jinghong's eyes also flashed a hint of joy.
After all, this Xuan Han Lingzhu is related to his Bing Xuanhan's eyes.
"Go forward at full speed!"
Yan Jinghong took a deep breath and issued an order to the agency of the driving ship, and the big ship suddenly accelerated.
However, everything was extremely smooth, but at the moment when the golden curtain was close, the bottom of the sea was suddenly turbulent.
Before that, Ling Feng and his party brought unlimited horrible huge tentacles, but they appeared again!
It was also Yan Jinghong and they were unlucky. If it wasn't for Cheng Tianzheng's fixed wind banana fan before, they alarmed the giant beast on the bottom of the sea, and they would not be caught.
Slap!
The huge tentacles, covering the sky, in the fog, as if it was a shadow of dark pressure, heavily smashed down the big ship of the Cathedron.
Click!
But in the moment, the big boat was crushed, and the four people on the boat immediately flew out, and rushed away towards the golden light curtain.
It is a pity that the big ship is destroyed. Little life is the most important.
However, the tentacle was just a random shot, and the terrible storm rolled up was that the four young Tianjiao, who was doubled, couldn't bear it.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
For a moment, the four sprayed a bleeding blood at the same time, and their bodies seemed to be torn away.
Immediately afterwards, the four of them all condensed the power of the sky, and Xuan Bing covered the whole body, turned into Xuanbing armor, and slightly resist the terrible tear force.
"Walk!"
Lan Bing'er saw his brother falling at the end of the team. As soon as Yinya bites, he quickly flew into Lan Xiaoyu's body. He struggled to throw him into the golden curtain.
However, when she was going to accelerate the attack range of the tentacle again, the shadow of dark pressure fell again.
That terrible tentacles were coming again!
"elder sister!"
Lan Xiaoyu's eyes widened and wanted to turn around for rescue, but too late.
At this moment, the nearest is the long east to Lan Bing'er!
Shui Changdong looked back at Lan Bing'er, apparently after some ideological struggle, but only a short moment, he chose to protect himself.
Seeing that the water is long and low, and the evacuation is accelerated, there is no meaning of rescue at all.
At this kind of life and death, what dream lover, and the first beauty, all of you see ghosts!
"Long east, you bastard!"
Lan Xiaoyu gritted her teeth, her eyes were cracked, and she broke away from the power of the spatial tide.
Although he is very impatient about this sister who likes to talk about it on weekdays, it is always his own sister, his bloodline!
"Frozen!"
Naturally, Lan Bing'er would not sit still, and immediately performed immortal techniques, frozen the fog directly, and wanted to delay the speed of the tentacle.
It's just that she still estimates the power of the tentacle.
Almost the book was destroyed. The ice walls she arranged were crushed directly, the terrible wind, and when she whistled, she would completely tear her into crushing.
In the face of absolute power, everything is meaningless.
Even though she still has a lot of magic weapons on her body, but after being locked by the terrible power, she even has no power to move a finger.
Seeing the first beauty of this celestial patrol, she was about to dispel the jade. Just at this time, it was a powerful big hand that hugged her waist tightly.
"Don't move!"
Between life and death, a cold voice suddenly came in the ear.
It's Yan Jinghong!
Yan Jinghong, who has transformed into the state of the ice man, has no calories all over his body. He takes a deep breath, and his body instantly turns into the ice dander. With Lan Binger, he seems to "fly ash".
But the next moment, the two appeared hundreds of feet at the same time, and they had already separated from the scope of the terrible tentacles.
The Xuan Bing mask dissipates, and Yan Jinghong seems to be a bit weak. It looks like he can master what he can master.
It should be some kind of life card left by Emperor Cangxian.
"Thank you!"
Lan Bing'er was shocked, and she was about to thank Yan Jinghong, but then, the tentacle twisted again, and the storm was surging.
In the curtain.
Nympho
After half a day.
Let's say that Lingfeng and his party have been in Xuanyuan Han Island for more than half a day.
This island is very strange, there is no sun, moon, star, and no replacement day and night.
Since they boarded the island, it seems that it has always been daytime.
This is easy to make ordinary people lose the concept of time, but Ling Feng, they are not ordinary people.
After half a day of interest adjustment, Ling Feng recovered a little.
Although the eyes are still unclear, I can finally walk normally.
If you want to recover completely, you're afraid it takes two or three days.
Seeing Ling Feng finally meditating and adjusting, Xiao Xianzheng quickly stepped forward and asked: "Stink boy, how are you?"
"Fortunately, just now, thank you."
Ling Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly. It seemed that the effect of immortal gold was really increasingly not enough for himself.
The progress of cultivation of "Hongmeng Huajue" should also be hurried.
Otherwise, he has always been proud of his physical fitness, and he is afraid that he will become a part of the hind leg.
"If it wasn't for you to send everyone in the end, have we lived if we live?"
Xiao Xianzheng gave a glance at Ling Feng, "So, you don’t have to say what thanks."
"good……"
Ling Feng was secretly surprised that he couldn't think of this woman, but there was a reasonable side.
"you……"
Xiao Xianzheng frowned, and found that Ling Feng was unreasonable from beginning to end. He couldn't help but concerned: "What's wrong with your eyes?"
"Blind."
Ling Feng's face is bland.
"What? Are you blind?"
Xiao Xianzheng almost jumped up. Several companions nearby were adding firewood around the camp.
Ling Feng is blind?
Mo Yurou, who has always been unhappy with Ling Feng, also gritted his teeth. Is this boy sacrificing his eyes for them?
But is he still like that to him before, is it a bit too much?
Xiao Xianzheng was a little relieved. Several people chatted without a sentence. Suddenly, it was Cheng Tianzhang's cold and cold sentence, "Speaking of which, Brother Zhou has left for a while?"
For a while, everyone reacted.
It's just a while, it's just a long time since it has been!
It stands to reason that they just inquire about the news nearby, how can they not come back yet.