Yeli's face changed dramatically. Subconsciously, he turned to look at the mansion that had been turned into ice sculpture behind him, and then looked at the frozen men behind him.

He couldn't help breathing quickly. He turned his head and looked at Fengyu in horror. "Who are you? What do you want to do? "

He is already half Saint cultivation, but when facing the mysterious girl in front of him, he still has a kind of inexplicable fear. How strong is the girl in front of him?

Feng Yu's eyes are as clear as water. The pattern of her forehead is cold and holy. Even if her face is covered, it still looks beautiful.

"I want to see your saint. Take me to her."

The whole saint's palace seems to be frozen by her easily, but in fact, only she knows that all this is just an illusion to scare people.

She doesn't have the ability to completely freeze the whole saint's palace.

If Hua's identity is extraordinary, it's not so easy to see her. She has no choice but to take this threat.

Night from quietly relieved, but that pair of Falcon eyes are still full of alert, he explored looking at the girl in front of him.

"The saint is not in the house. I'm afraid the girl will come here in vain."

I don't know why, from the first time he saw this woman, he had a kind of inexplicable familiarity, but because her face was covered, he couldn't remember where he had seen her.

These eyes are so cool, quiet and pure as glass

Where on earth did he meet?

In a trance, his mind suddenly flashed a trace of clarity, a pair of sharp eyes instantly stare big, handsome face full of consternation.

Feng Yu looked at his expression in an instant changed again and again, also don't know what he thought of, just look indifferent way, "not in the house, then you tell me where she is?"

"So it's you?"

Night from cold drink, quickly pull out the waist around the sword, alert point to Fengyu; this girl, he finally remembered why she would be some familiar.

Isn't she the woman who followed the other two men and one woman a few days ago and intruded into the saint's palace with a bad look on her face?

They wounded countless guards and alerted the saints.

Later, the breath of the seven emperors of the six main gates suddenly came. The woman immediately turned into a black dragon and ran away. Then, the seven emperors chased her away.

Thinking of her dangerous identity, Yeli's handsome face can't help but show a trace of ferocity. He is biting his teeth, and his voice is not good.

"I didn't expect that you could escape from the hands of the seven emperors. It seems that you have a lot of skills, but what do you come to see our saint again and again?"

Night from the straight body taut up, just like a highly taut string, may break at any time.

The girl in front of her not only has the ability to escape from the seven emperors, but also is a bloody and murderous hell dragon.

She came to find the saint twice and again. Did she take the saint's palace or the whole Saint Flower City as her next goal?

The more I think about it, the more nervous the night will be, and my heart will beat wildly.

"Don't be nervous..."

Fengyu takes a light look at Yeli. It's obvious that Yeli recognizes her easily. Being regarded as longzixuan, or carrying the pot for what longzixuan has done, Fengyu doesn't have a trace of mustard.

"I didn't come here to help you, on the contrary."

Long Zixuan is now a villain whom everyone cries out to kill. He has slaughtered several cities, which is indeed a heinous crime. If Hua leaves him by his side, he will burn himself if he is not careful.

At that time, even Xuanzong could not save her.

Of course, Fengyu's ultimate goal is to return to longzixuan. She really doesn't care so much about huaruo's life and death.

Even if Hua Ruo had saved long Zixuan, she would not be grateful.

Because, as far as she knows, Hua Ruo is not a good stubble. How could she hide the Dragon Zixuan, who is full of hell, blood and no reason, if she didn't have a plot?

Liu dafangmen chases long Zixuan. She is a member of the six dafangmen sect and the successor of Baihua Xuanzong sect, but she doesn't report back. She secretly makes moves. This shows how difficult this girl is.

Such a person is hiding dragon Zixuan. Fengyu can't even doubt her.

"Is it?"

Yeli obviously doesn't believe it. He has determined that Fengyu is a bloody, cruel and murderous hell dragon. How can he take Fengyu's words seriously.

So, he said in a cold voice, "I don't think you are a good person. Besides, I don't think there will be a disaster for our saints. So, if you come to help our saints escape, you don't have to say any more."

It's such a big joke. The villain who is so evil can say such words to help others. Yeli feels that his world outlook is going to collapse.

However, if you want to say that there is a disaster in the saint's palace, Ye Li believes that the so-called disaster is probably targeted by the girl in front of you."Should I call you smart or stupid?"

Feng Yu sneered and said in a light voice, "you are half right and half wrong."

After this time of contact, in the face of Fengyu, Yeli will not be so nervous at the beginning, but he is a little strange.

According to the legend, the hell dragon kills like life and has no reason to speak of. Is the girl in front of her really the hell dragon who slaughters countless cities in the legend?

Why does he always feel that something is wrong?

However, if she was not, how could the seven emperors pursue and kill her?

He repressed his complicated thoughts, looked at Fengyu and said, "you said I'm half wrong, so I said I don't think you're a good man? So you think you're a good person. "

With that, the night from the heart cold hiss, hell Dragon It's funny to say you're a good person.

Feng Yu shook his head and said in a cool voice, "I'm wrong again. The right half is that you say I'm not a good person. That's right. I'm not a good person. The wrong half is that you don't think your saints will suffer..."

Her charming voice was tinged with a hint of irony, and she continued, "she hides other people's favorite. If she doesn't return it to its original owner, I'm afraid that even the palm of your hundred flowers Xuanzong can't save her."

As long as you think of some possibility, Fengyu can't help but reject the flowers that haven't been deeply crossed.

"You..."

Hear her words, the night leaves the complexion to freeze down instantly, the complexion is incomparably fierce.

"Full of nonsense, how can our saint hide other people's favor? She is superior. She doesn't pay attention to anything except cultivation. I'm afraid she disdains to give her other people's favor."