Luo Qianrou smiled slightly, and did not talk to Gu Xinghun anymore, but slowly helped him up.

Then he expressed his doubts: "The dragon feather's self-destruction is so powerful... why are you..."

Gu Xinghun smiled sly, "Honey has his own way." As soon as this said, Luo Qianrou was coquettish.

Just after he pushed Long Yu into the air, the ancient star soul used his divine flame to wrap himself up, playing a buffering role.

Then he followed the air waves that erupted from Long Yu and pushed himself into the ruins, and used the ruins as a cover to escape the disaster.

This is why the ancient star soul was buried in the ruins...

He first stood firm, then frowned and looked around, "Where is Long Ao?"

Luo Qianrou also reacted by his reminder. She looked around and saw no one. "I was just looking for you at that time, and I forgot him!"

The Holy King's spiritual consciousness is extremely terrifying. As long as the ancient star soul concentrates on finding him, as long as it is not far apart, it cannot escape his palm.

Sure enough, he saw Long Ao rushing to Huang Kou and Feng Xin’s place. It seemed that he had already put all his last hope on Huang Kou!

Gu Xinghun calmed down and looked at Luo Qianrou who was a little haggard and said, "You go back to your daughter's place first, and leave the rest to me."

Luo Qianrou looked at Gu Xinghun with reluctance, "You are like this..."

"Stop being arrogant, I'll help you go back and rest."

Seeing this, Gu Xinghun got rid of her support and moved his muscles and bones there, "I'm fine, the Holy King's recovery is very strong!"

Luo Qianrou looked at the man in front of her with stars, as if the strongest person in the world was him!

"How could you reach the Holy King in twenty years..." At this moment, she was like a curious baby, constantly asking the ancient star soul.

It seems that we need to understand everything he has experienced in these twenty years.

Gu Xinghun smiled slightly and touched Luo Qianrou's tender little face, making her blush like a red apple.

"It's not the time to talk about these things, and the troubles are not all solved yet."

"I will tell you everything when I come back."

After saying that, while Luo Qianrou was not paying attention, Gu Xinghun kissed her warm lips and disappeared instantly.

Luo Qianrou opened her big eyes and looked at the disappearing Gu Xinghun, and slightly raised her lips, "What a coward!"

Now that she saw that Gu Xinghun was fine, her hangover heart also fell. She believed that no matter how many difficulties there were ahead, it would be difficult for this man.

My thoughts flew back to Gu Xingrou. I suddenly imprisoned her in the palace. I don’t know what the situation is now, Luo Qianrou thought so.

After coming to her senses, she also flew towards her daughter.

...

boom!

The two terrifying great sage kings have destroyed the imperial city in a terrible way. The ground is full of deep pits, and the Tianlong Immortal Dynasty no longer exists!

In the ruins, Huang Kou's body was covered with slight knife marks, and his clothes were already torn. He held the dragon spine whisk in his hand and stared at Feng Xin ahead with a vigilant face.

This guy's speed was extremely fast. He even played with the cold dagger in his hand. If he was a little careless, he might fall to the ground.

The Ice Blue Breath in Feng Xin's hand was also accompanied by the terrifying ice crystal poison. As long as the venom was scratched by the dagger, it would quickly spread from the wound to the whole body, causing the body's function to decline and the movements to slow down.

On the other hand, there were dense spots on Feng Xin's arms, and blood flowed out of them, which was obviously caused by Huang Kou's dragon ridge whisk attack.

The soft and slippery white hair on the whisk will turn into a tough weapon after wrapping around the enemy, and will pierce the enemy as thin as a needle.

But Feng Xin did not lose the ability to fight because of an arm injury. Instead, she became more and more brave as she fought, and Huang Kou's situation was not very good.

The more you fight with Feng Xin, the slower your actions will be. If you continue to waste like this, you will definitely lose.

Just as the two of them were confronting each other, Long Ao had already staggered to Huang Kou's side, looking at Feng Xin, who was fighting with him, his eyes were full of shock.

How terrifying is the enemy that even Teacher Huang Kou cannot defeat!!!

"Teacher, Emperor... Emperor... Uncle He was killed by Gu Xinghun," Long Ao said sadly with a sad mood.

"What!" Huang Kou's face became worse and worse. Long Yu was a two-star holy king. He was actually defeated by a junior of the first-star holy king who had just advanced. This was really embarrassing.

"Where is National Master Lu, aren't they together? Can't this take down the ancient star soul?" Huang Kou said anxiously with a slight anger.

Long Ao lowered his head and said embarrassedly: "Lu...Master Lu also died at the hands of Gu Xinghun."

Huang Kou was so shocked that he took a deep breath. Is Gu Xinghun so difficult to deal with? Both Holy Kings do nothing.

"A bunch of wastes" Huang Kou cursed angrily. The current situation is now that the Tianlong Immortal Dynasty is not going to save it, but why do you think about how to take Long Ao away?

At this moment, Huang Kou finally felt relieved. Now he was shocked by Gu Xinghun and no longer wanted to fight.

Feng Xin on the opposite side seemed to see through his psychology and said coldly: "Huang Kou has not decided on the outcome. Do you want to be a deserter?!"

Huang Kou sighed helplessly, "I have been living in the world for a hundred years, but I didn't expect that I would fall into this place now."

"Everyone is responsible for their own masters. What I have to do now is to send the second prince back to the Holy Dynasty safely!"

"From now on, the Tianlong Holy Dynasty will be the generals of the Ten Thousand Demon Prison and will never die!!!"

Huang Kou shouted loudly. After so long peaceful coexistence, the holy land has finally been broken. No one knows what kind of storm will cause in this vast world.

Feng Xin threw the Ice Blue Dagger high, rotated 360 degrees in the air and then fell into his hand, "Since you said that it is their own masters, don't blame me for being ruthless."

After the words came, the wind heart disappeared like a gust of wind, and the smoke and dust were blown up. Seeing this, Huang Kou immediately shook his holy weapon, the dragon ridge whisk.

"Thousands of threads!"

The white hair on the whisk dissipated around like life, extending infinitely. The white hair kept searching for Feng Xin's traces in the air, and suddenly a piece of white hair was blown up slightly by flying.

Huang Kou's eyes shone with a cold light, "It's there!"

Countless white hairs surrounded that position, and thorned~ A icy blue light flashed, and the white hair fell to the ground.

Feng Xin rushed towards Huang Kou at a very fast speed. Now he has been paralyzed by the poison of ice crystals, and his speed is not comparable to Feng Xin at all.

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Huang Kou's arm was cut flat, and Huang Kou raised his dragon spine and whisked down in pain.
Chapter completed!