Seeing the striking sword shadow whirling and crashing, the silver moon unicorn's face showed a strange color.

How can a friar of such a weak human race release such a powerful power? It's just a sense of magic.

It's worthy of being the fairy girl. She can teach such disciples!

Silver moon Qilin thought that Shen Lang was Bai Lan's Apprentice. He calmly launched his right palm and hit a silver storm in his palm. There were also millions of silver filaments in the storm.

"Boom!"

The silver storm collided with the whirlpool of the white sword shadow with the potential of thunder, which broke out the earth shaking roar.

Silver moon unicorn's seemingly simple strike easily defuses the sword domain of Shen Lang.

"Sure enough, the gap is still too big!"

Shen Lang is full of bitterness and knows that he is not an opponent of Yinyue unicorn. The other side wants to kill himself, just afraid that it's as simple as eating and drinking water.

Falling into the hands of the silver moon unicorn, the consequences are unimaginable.

Yinyue Qilin also doesn't want to tangle with Shen lang. he knows that this place is too close to the Tianfeng nationality's territory. If the Tianfeng nationality's high-level officials are attracted, there will be some troubles.

He waved out a silver chain, which flashed like thunder and rushed towards the waves. Yinyue Kirin tries to tie Shen Lang away directly.

"Nine spirits destroy the sky!"

Shen Lang's eyes are bloodshot. He doesn't feel willing to fall into the hands of Yinyue unicorn. He wants to make a desperate effort!

Just then.

"Yinqianhan, your courage is really getting bigger and bigger. Now you dare to indulge in the territory around our Tianfeng clan?"

In the sky, a faint voice suddenly came.

The next moment.

A beam of light, like stars, smashed into the silver chain thrown by silver moon Unicorn with the potential of lightning and thunder.

”With a loud sound of "bang", the chains of silver Qian Han's sacrifice suddenly broke into two parts, and the spirit light disappeared.

Shen Lang's heart and soul were shocked. He stopped using nine spirits to destroy the sky and looked around quickly.

At this time, a golden light came down from the sky and fell in front of the waves.

Jin Guanglian is a gorgeous woman in colorful Phoenix robe.

The beautiful woman is dressed in gorgeous, Phoenix eyes and golden pupils. Her features are delicate, her face is cold, and her whole body radiates a little golden glow. Give people a kind of high, like nine fairies like honor! She has noble and elegant temperament, and is full of an invisible sense of deterrence.

"Phoenix dance!"

Silver thousand cold heart God big Lin, never thought Feng dance will come out of the mountain in person.

This beautiful lady in Phoenix robe is not the emperor and Empress of Tianfeng!

Shen Lang was also awed.

"Since I know it's Ben, I won't leave here soon!" Feng dance face doesn't see happy anger, said indifferently.

"Fengwu, this is not the boundary of Qishan. Why should I leave? This man is our great enemy of the kylin nationality. He escaped here. The king came to take him back. " Silver thousand cold point to Shen Lang.

"But a monk in the fitting period, even bothered you to do it yourself? Hum, you don't have to catch this man. I'm looking for him. You can go now. " Feng dance looks indifferent way.

Yinqianhan is in a hurry: "Fengwu, what do you mean? This kid is the enemy of our Kirin family. I want to catch him now. Do you want to stop me

Feng Wu said coldly: "you can think like this. In short, I want this. As for you, go away! "

Silver thousand cold Rage: "Feng dance, you don't too much! This king must take this kid away! "

As soon as the voice fell, silver qianhan's right hand turned into silver claws, bypassing the phoenix dance, and the lightning and Firestone caught the past towards the waves.

"Unbridled!"

Feng dance jade hand turn, hand more a gold treasure fan.

As soon as the treasure fan opened, it turned into a large number of golden feathers and stopped the silver claws. The feathers were splashed with dazzling golden light.

Next.

The sound of "bang" made the world feel dull. The golden light sent the silver cold back tens of thousands of meters, making his right arm numb.

"Yinqianhan, if you really want to play with me, I don't mind playing with you." Feng dance eyes put cold light, the face said expressionless.

"You!"

Yinqian's face was blue and white. He was about to attack, but his anger was still suppressed by him.

The body of Fengwu is the ancient heaven phoenix of the superior Zhenling. It is the peak cultivation of Mahayana. Although yinqianhan doesn't want to admit it, in fact, his strength is much worse than Fengwu.

"Well, today, even if I'm the king, I'll leave!"

Silver thousands of cold a angry drink, into a silver light disappeared in the sky.

At last, Shen Lang was relieved and saluted to Feng Wu with a cramped look: "thank you very much for your help, elder..."

Before he finished, Fengwu suddenly asked, "are you the Shen wave that Meier said?"

"It is the younger generation!" Shen Lang hurriedly replied, thinking that it was Meier's credit.

"Hum, follow this."

Fengwu's face is cold. With a wave of fengpao, a layer of golden light covers the whole body of the waves.

"Whew!"

Before Shen Lang could react, the whole person had turned into a golden streamer, flying towards Qishan at an incredible speed.

In an instant, we arrived at Qishan. Fengwu opened a gap in the formation of mountain protection with the golden fan in her hand, and took Shen Langfei in.

Feng waved out the space transmission array and took Shen Lang directly to the temple of Tianfeng nationality.

In the hall, the breath is rich, the Golden Pavilion and jade pillars are glittering, and all around are decorated with colorful pearls. In the hall, seven colors of Xiaguang are shining, making it extremely luxurious.

At this moment, there is no one in the temple of Tianfeng nationality. Fengwu sits on the glass seat directly above and initiates a note transmission.

Shen Lang is very nervous. The emperor and Empress of Tianfeng family are too mysterious. He doesn't know what to say. He simply waits under the main hall and dare not disturb Fengwu.

Soon, two elders of Tianfeng family came to the hall with Meier. Meier is lying on a jade bed, carried in by two elders. Her breath is very weak.

"Shen Lang! You... Are you ok? "

Seeing the waves in the hall, Meier's eyes are shining and she can't help crying out.

"Meier, I'm ok, thanks to the help of the patriarch! How can your breath be so weak? " Shen Lang looks at the breathless charm on the jade bed, but his face changes greatly.

"In order to come to Tianfeng, her blood essence is almost exhausted, and her body is naturally weak."

Feng Wu glanced at Shen Lang and said coldly: "before, this girl threatened me with her life and asked me to save you. I also want to see which friar has such charm. Unexpectedly, it's a human waste! Boy, I didn't intend to save you, but for the sake of Qishan, I won't be able to make it difficult to do it once. "

Shen Lang was shocked and his face was a little uncomfortable.

The spirit son gasps: "Feng Hou, even if you are Shen Lang's help benefactor, can't you humiliate him so?"

"Meier girl, do you have the courage to question the origin later? It's a shame to be associated with the friars of this humble race! Do you know the sin when you violate the clan rules and come out of the mountain without permission at the time of Nirvana? " Feng dance's cold eyes glared at the charming son on the jade bed and shouted angrily.