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Chapter five hundred and fortieth chapters

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Xuan Yue completely subconsciously rubbed her head and closed her eyes, but she fell asleep while breathing. "" Han Yun gently wrapped around Xuan Yue's waist, and couldn't help but lowered her head and kissed her round and crystal ear beads lightly, smelling the faint fragrance between the ends of her hair, and said lightly: "Don't worry, Yue'er, I will definitely find a way to cure you!"

At this moment, a powerful and domineering spiritual sense swept over a hundred miles away. Han Yun felt a trembling heart. Judging from the spiritual sense cultivation, this person might have the cultivation level above the God Transformation Stage. Han Yun hurriedly used the breath to restrain his breath and patted Zihuang's back. Zihuang immediately turned around and flew eastward. The powerful spiritual sense swept over Han Yun, quickly swept back, paused for a moment and left. Han Yun secretly breathed a sigh of relief and urged Zihuang to continue flying eastward. Now the people in the Zhaixing Tower, the Cast Knife Gate, and the Hanging Pavilion were probably searching for themselves everywhere and had to act carefully.

As soon as Han Yun flew dozens of miles, Feng Duo and the red-faced old man appeared at the location where Han Yun was just now. Feng Duo looked at the purple-red spots in the distance thoughtfully, but his figure did not stop. Yukong flew north. Although no one chased him, Han Yun still did not dare to stop for a moment. He urged the purple phoenix to fly east for half a day before he breathed a sigh of relief and let Zi Huang turn his head to fly north. Although Old Duan Wan was seriously injured by the Purple Emperor, the attraction of the spirit-reversing magical object such as the Spirit-reflecting Purple Bottle should not be underestimated, and it is difficult to guarantee that the old man will not be dissipated. Fortunately, Old Duan Wan did not tell the story of his Spirit-reflecting Purple Bottle at that time, otherwise he and the Purple Emperor would not have escaped so easily.

At Zihuang's current speed, the fast flight for most of the day was probably thousands of miles away, and it had already left the range of Tianyuan Continent. Below was the endless blue sea. Han Yun raised his hand and threw two pills of medicine. Zihuang had eyes on her head. She turned her head and accurately swallowed the two pills of medicine. After taking it, she turned her head and screamed without hesitation. Seeing this, Han Yun took two pills of medicine left after practicing and threw them over. Zihuang swallowed two pills and whistled with satisfaction. She spread her wings and flew north at a high speed. The speed was faster than that of ordinary Jindan stage practitioners.

Xuan Yue, who was sleeping soundly like a little cat, frowned slightly. Obviously, he heard Zihuang's cry. Zhen's head rubbed Han Yun's chest, made a slight breathing sound, and continued to sleep in a comfortable position. Xuan Yue's pretty white face was covered with a faint blush, and his slightly upturned red lips were so cute. Han Yun, who was distracted, couldn't help but lower his head and kissed the bright red and wet lips, soft and cool. Han Yun licked his lips, and was about to do it again, when Xuan Yue, who was sleeping, suddenly opened her eyes, and his dull eyes stared at her face close to her. Han Yun smiled a little awkwardly and said, "Yue'er, you're awake!"

Xuan Yue still looked at Han Yun blankly, as if he had discovered something strange, raised his hand and stretched out a slender and symmetrical finger slowly. Han Yun was stunned and stopped moving. Xuan Yue's finger touched Han Yun's lips and shrank back and forth, then stretched up and pressed Han Yun's lower lip, stroking it back and forth along the outline. Han Yun let Xuan Yue caress for a while, and couldn't help but stretch out his tongue to lick Xuan Yue's finger. Xuan Yue suddenly shrank his hand, sat up straight, folded his hands on his knees, and looked at the void with a dull look. Han Yun's heart seemed to be stabbed by something, and he thought to himself: "It would be great if Jiji was here!"

At this time, the sunset was setting, and the sunset was shining, and the golden snakes danced on the sea, which was extremely magnificent. The purple phoenix's black and yellow eyes gradually turned golden, like a ball of flame rising, and the speed suddenly increased, and the flag feather above its head turned into dazzling golden yellow.

Han Yun also noticed Zihuang's abnormality at this time. Before he could ask, Zihuang suddenly let out a sharp sound of tearing gold and splitting silk, which scared Xuan Yue, whose eyes were dull, and was shocked.

The feathers on Zihuang's body quickly turned dark golden, and the scorching flames were ignited. Han Yun hurriedly hugged Xuan Yue and flew away. Although the speed was extremely fast, Xuan Yue's clothes were still burned. Han Yun hurriedly waved his sleeves and wiped out the fire. He found that Xuan Yue was not injured, so he breathed a sigh of relief. When he looked up, Zihuang's body was blazing with a raging fire, which had already surged for dozens of miles. A shadow of a fireball could be seen vaguely at the sea level. The next moment, he could not even see the fireball. The speed made Han Yun stutter!

"Have you advanced again!" Han Yun led Xuan Yue and chased him wildly, chasing for thousands of miles in one breath, completely missing the trace of Zihuang. Fortunately, he could still escape the residual fire energy breath in the air to chase him. Otherwise, he didn't know how to find the second guy. Han Yun gritted his teeth and chased him for two days and two nights before he caught up with Zihuang. He was already furious and cursed hatefully: "I will definitely roast it when I catch it!"

At this time, a coastline appeared on the sea in front of him, and a continent came into view. Han Yun flew over quickly and looked down from the clouds. He could vaguely see some scattered small towns and villages below.

"Oh no, I heard that only the Kenyuan Continent of the Mountains and Rivers can live in the Kenyuan Continent. Is this the Kenyuan Continent?" Han Yun couldn't help but feel anxious. Zihuang's body was full of fire. If he broke into the mortal market town, it would inevitably lead to a disaster. I wonder how many innocent mortals and people would suffer.

Sure enough, less than a cup of tea was flying, a burning fire appeared in front of him, making half of the sky red. But finally, it was not the towns and villages, but the mountains and forests outside a town. Han Yun quickly descended, pinched the magic tricks, and the strong water flow force quickly condensed. Suddenly, it started to rain heavily, and the fire that had spread for several miles was quickly extinguished.

Outside the forest is a small lake with a radius of two or three miles. At this time, the water was filled with mist and the mist was steaming. A golden-colored bird with a golden body was blazing with raging fire, comfortably "chewing his head" in the lake, looking self-admiring. The lake water had already boiled, and the horizontal plane was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Han Yun had long forgotten to be angry, and his mouth was so scared that it opened into an "o" shape. Xuan Yue, who was standing beside Han Yun, was still stagnant, but one hand held Han Yun's cuff firmly.

"My good guy! What's this?" Han Yun touched his chin and said to himself. This situation reminded Han Yun of the scene when he encountered the immortal transformation in the sea of ​​demon hunting. A golden crow that flapped its wings in the fiery fire. The vast and vast aura of Han Yun still remembered it fresh. However, although the guy in front of him was also full of golden feathers and the fire on his body was also very awesome, it was obviously not the real fire of the sun, and there was no thin aura. This guy looked much more beautiful by the immortal golden crow. The flag feathers fluttered, the feathers were soft and graceful. He raised his elegant long neck high, took the steps of the slutty bag on the lake, spreading his wings from time to time to flap.

Han Yun observed carefully for a while and confirmed that it was the second guy Zihuang, and he was secretly happy in his heart: "Is this guy really a foreign alien as I guess? Now it seems that his strength should not be inferior to that of the cultivator in the Golden Pill stage!"

"Come here!" Han Yun shouted. The guy Zihuang just turned his head and glanced at Han Yun, raised his proud head, and took a slutty step, just like a general in the military parade. Han Yun was angry, and a bunch of three-colored spiritual fire appeared on his right hand, and he glanced at Zihuang with a sinister smile. The guy Zihuang actually looked disdainful and was still fluttering in the lake.

Han Yun couldn't help but be stunned. Could this guy be so awesome that he is not afraid of spiritual fire? The three-color spiritual fire in his hand exploded.

Suddenly!

Han Yun felt a flash in front of him. The guy Zihuang had already appeared in front of him. The burning flames on his body were extinguished. He rubbed his head with his head flatteringly. Han Yun put away the spirit fire with his dark face, and threw it into the lake with force, cursing: "I'll make you slutty, I've been chasing you for two days and two nights!" He rushed up with lightning, grabbed a bird's leg and swung it hard, and instantly splashed. Xuan Yue stood quietly on the shore and watched a man commit violence!

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