Emperor Chu's eyes suddenly widened, and an extremely furious expression appeared on his face. With a wild scream, his body quickly flew towards the Qinglan Palace like a fired cannonball.
Xiao Hu was also shocked, there was a ‘Master’s Wife’ living there...
Without saying anything, he jumped up and followed closely.
Fires shot up into the sky, and large black mushroom clouds formed in the sky. Behind Xiaohu, a large number of people cheered, and even Emperor Chu's people ran over.
The Qinglan Palace that comes into view is filled with firelight, and on the outside of the bushes, there is a man wearing a silver armor, with black hair flying in the night wind, holding a jade coffin in his hand, with his head lowered.
Who is Xiaohu’s master?
His eyebrows were furrowed, and he had a sad aura.
Xiaohu was secretly shocked and almost screamed.
Why is the master here? And why is the master holding a jade coffin in his hand? Is that Lan Ji’s body? But there is a formation of nine palaces and eighteen gates outside the Qinglan Palace. Has the master broken this formation?
?
A series of guesses flashed through Xiaohu's mind.
All I heard was Emperor Chu gnashing his teeth and yelling, "Feng Wushuang...!"
Suddenly, the leaves on both sides of the bushes were shaken and rustled, and several more figures suddenly landed in the night. Aren't they Feng Jinrui and Xiao Qianhan? There were also red rocks and greenery behind them.
As if he didn't expect to see Xiaohu at this time, his face that was as cold as the moon instantly bloomed with brilliance, "Qi'er?"
Surprise was written all over his face, and he looked at the little fox dressed in white in disbelief. Wasn't she supposed to be in Xiyue Kingdom? She seemed a little tired, and her whole body seemed to be haggard. Could something have happened? I thought
Here, Feng Jinrui's heart was lifted.
The little fox was also shocked. Why did Feng Jinrui appear here?
As soon as their bodies floated, Feng Jinrui and the others landed in front of Xiaohu, "Qier, why are you here?"
Dark stars twinkled, and brilliance flashed across Feng Jinrui's eyes. Xiaohu shrugged his shoulders, looked at Emperor Chu who was facing Master Xiaohu coldly, and said, "I'm here to kill him!"
Under the dark night, several powerful men were shrouded. The people of Guimen and the people of Emperor Chu were facing each other. As long as the other party made the slightest move, they would probably take action.
The night breeze was slightly cold, and everyone's heart was in their throats. Xiaohu was anxious and worried at the moment.
"Chu Kun, we finally meet!"
While everyone was waiting with bated breath, Feng Wushuang's voice sounded, with a heart-wrenching coldness and vicissitudes of life. He always lowered his head and looked at the light green ice coffin, holding it tightly with both hands, fearing that it would accidentally fall.
arrive.
"Feng Wushuang, put down Lan Ji and I will spare your life!"
Chu Kun's voice was stunned and trembling, his eyes were blood red staring at the coffin in Feng Wu's hands, his fists were clenched, and his whole body was tense to the extreme. He was in an extremely dangerous state on the verge of explosion. Just look at the coffin around him.
Just know the strongly fluctuating air.
"Chu Kun, I've waited too long for this day, it's time for the battle between us to be settled!"
Feng Wushuang's voice was calm and strong, with no intention of giving in.
Feng Jinrui stood next to Xiaohu, and Xiaohu naturally felt the coldness projected from his body. He couldn't help but turned to look at Feng Jinrui and asked, "Is the formation of the Nine Palaces and Eighteen Gates broken?"
Otherwise, how could Lan Ji's body be moved out and the Qinglan Palace was also on fire?
Feng Jinrui shook his head, his eyes were cold and without a trace of warmth, "We dug a tunnel, do you still remember that bamboo forest? It leads to there, and it took ten years to dig...~!"
The little fox gasped. He never thought that the formation of the Nine Palaces and Eighteen Gates could not be broken, and that Feng Jinrui would use such a method to take back Lan Ji's body. He was only about ten years old at that time.
Bar!
But why is it at this time? It’s such a coincidence! How did things come together?
The little fox clenched his fist, jumped up and flew towards Feng Wushuang in the bushes, "Master!"
Feng Wushuang was obviously startled. She didn't expect to see Xiaohu at this moment, "Girl, why are you here?"
The little fox narrowed his eyes, and flashes of pain flashed by. At this time, Xuan Lingjiu, who was carrying the seriously injured Mu Dingtian, appeared in front of everyone in the crowd of ghost gates. Feng Jinrui and old man Wushuang immediately understood that it was
what happened.
Looking at Emperor Chu, his eyes flashed with cold light.
"Master, I didn't expect to meet you today. Let's kill this old guy together!"
Feng Wushuang narrowed his eyes, glanced at the jade coffin in his hand reluctantly, and turned to the little fox, "Girl, wait nearby, I have been waiting for this day for too long!"
Emperor Chu Tianhuang saw the jade coffin falling on Xiaohu's hand, and his fist attacked Xiaohu with a fierce sound. Feng Wushuang made a wrong step and directly blocked Emperor Chu's palm.
However, Emperor Chu seemed to be in a state of extreme rage. His red eyes followed the figure of the little fox holding the jade coffin. Emperor Chu's body faced the raging fire in the Qinglan Palace, and he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, "It turns out that
You have already planned it! Feng Wushuang, don’t you think it’s ridiculous that you forgot about Lan Ji twenty years ago and now you’re here to take her body?”
Emperor Chu's words struck Feng Wushuang's heart like a sharp blade, as if a bloody black hole had been cut there.
Xiao Hu had never seen her master show such an expression before. It was regret, self-blame, and a relief that made him want to die instantly.
People who practice martial arts are most taboo about knots in their hearts. Xiaohu knew at a glance that the scheming Emperor Chu was stimulating her master and wanted his true energy to flow back.
Immediately, he put the jade coffin in his hand into Feng Jinrui's arms and rushed to Feng Wushuang's side, "Master, don't let him disturb your mind and go crazy. Emperor Chu is despicable and cruel. What qualifications does he have?"
Go ahead and accuse others, although I don’t know what happened between you, but I know that Master’s character is not even comparable to that of the Eight Emperors of Chu Tian!”
Those words immediately awakened the dreamer.
Feng Wushuang let out a roar and gathered his strength. The white light stung people unable to open their eyes. Emperor Chu's anger was revealed. Faced with Feng Wushuang's attack, he seemed to have been fully prepared. He saw the slow movement behind him.
A large group of black mist slowly rose up, and Emperor Chu muttered words, and the black mist slowly transformed into a shape...
The howling night wind shattered the coldness of the ground. This was destined to be an unquiet night!
The little fox flew down next to Feng Jinrui, and his eyes widened in horror. A shape similar to a human head appeared in the black mist, and gradually the body, legs...
Red, jewel-like bloodthirsty eyes, two sharp teeth, this turned out to be a foggy vampire...