When Feng Xinglang turned around, he suddenly found a strange wind blew behind him, but in a moment he saw a black shadow flashing through his eyes, and with his spiritual power, he actually looked at it.

It is unclear who the alcohol was coming. Therefore, Feng Xinglang secretly pinched the soft black hair sword on his waist.

At this time, Yuwen Luoshuang seemed to have noticed a little strange place, so her hand holding Feng Xinglang's arm tightened slightly.

While the two were watching the movements around them vigilantly, a fiery red light suddenly appeared in front of them. In an instant, flames rushed to a height of several meters, and soon turned the red emitted by the Eastern Continent into a red color.

It became even more weird. At the same time, a figure appeared in the middle of the flames, and he slowly appeared in front of Yuwen Luoshuang and Feng Xinglang.

That figure was the demon king who came. At this time, the demon king had already changed into a dark red dress, making him look even more ghostly. He would never see through him.

What was Shi thinking about? He looked up and looked at the two people standing in front of him, and then snorted slightly.

"You two are interested, but they actually arrived in the capital in an instant."

"I think you're here too."

"Is it a battle against each other or what?"

"I advise you to give up the Eastern Continent and restore it to its original scene."

"Brother Emperor, why do you still look so whimsical after you have the world?"

The Demon Emperor smiled evilly, and soon took out his magic weapon, and then looked at Feng Xinglang standing opposite him seriously. He had already known that it would be for the sake of the three of them.

The endless struggle for the throne begins, and they will kill each other because of the throne. Unexpectedly, on the day he really faces, he will retreat slightly.

Seeing this scene, Feng Xinglang did not directly pull out the soft sword in black hair, but stared at the Demon King's eyes for a long time, and then smiled softly.

"The Father said that everything can be solved, as long as you have good thoughts."

"So what? Didn't the father exil to you because of slander and make the emperor's brother become an emperor? What's ridiculous is that he would also store the soft black-haired sword in your place, which is a secret explanation of the true king of the Dragon Martial Empire.

It's you."

"It's the two emperor brothers who thought too much."

After saying that, Feng Xinglang fixed Yuwen Luoshuang with spiritual power to her side, so that she could only stand in a very small circle without taking a step out.

Yuwen Luoshuang struggled hard on the spot, then glared at Feng Xinglang.

"What are you doing!"

"We will solve it soon if you stay there."

"The wind and waves!"

Listening to Yuwen Luoshuang's almost crazy voice, Feng Xinglang just reached out and touched her head slightly, then turned around and looked in the direction of the Demon King. However, he did not go forward and took another step, but instead

It took a slight step back.

When the Demon King saw Feng Xinglang's small movement, he also took a step back without a trace. At this time, the Eastern Continent suddenly became dark, and occasionally a few wailing sounds could be heard, but it was also very
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