Lin Fei rides on Longma and runs on Xingzilin Street. The street is particularly spacious.

Moreover, the middle position is often empty, and there are pedestrians on both sides.

From this point of view, the traffic governance of the imperial city is still orderly.

Suddenly, there was a white horse in front of the street, and the owner of the white horse was standing on the white horse.

Far away from Lin Fei, she said with a smile: "The last name is Lin, if you want to save your woman, come with me!"

Her words fell, and the horses under her feet stopped suddenly, and then stopped, then turned around, and ran towards ahead.

After Lin Fei saw that the woman was Fengying, her heart became more and more disturbed.

Slap!

He pumped on the horse with a whip fiercely.

The King of Qingyi snake muttered: "This lady has appeared again, there must be no good things. Master, be careful, there may be traps!"

"Even if the Dao Mountain Fire, you have to break!"

Lin Fei resentful in his heart, I can't wait for Ma'er to really fly.

Two Longma always kept a hundred meters away from one hundred meters. Even if Lin Fei wanted to fly, it could not catch up with the speed of Ryoma.

It can be said that Ryoma already represents the fastest speed on the ground.

After the royal sword is familiar, it is possible to surpass the speed of Ryoma.

With Lin Fei's current flight, there is no such strength to surpass Longma.

Therefore, this 100 -meter distance, he can only maintain it, but he cannot surpass it.

It passed all the way, and unknowingly, the two horses and two snakes had come to the outskirts of the southwest of the imperial city.

On a wide grassland, the endless green color looks like a quiet sea.

In the distance of the sea, this mountain bag was suddenly towering.

The mountain bag is particularly lonely, there are no trees around, and there are no trees on the mountain.

It seems that grass is unwilling to accompany Yamao, and there are obvious dividing lines not far from the mountain bag.

The land of the mountain bag is red, there is no trace of green, but outside the boundary line, it is green grass.

"That mountain has a demon!" The green wing snake king's eyes widened, staring at the mountain bag in the distance, spitting a turbid air.

Lin Fei rushed to the mountain bag with Feng Ying tightly, but Fengying suddenly disappeared in front of the mountain bag.

And before his Ryoma rushed to the dividing line, he suddenly was overturned by a strong force.

Lin Fei was also lifted out, but he quickly controlled his body to land safely.

And Ryoma fell heavily on the ground, and even had a nose and blood spitting, struggling to die a few times.

Lin Fei's eyes condensed, and the pressure of unprecedentedly spins suddenly.

Suddenly, Feng Ying appeared on the top of the mountain bag, giggling: "Aren't you dragging Lin Fei? My sister said, she sets ten marks for you, each pass, you only have a day of breaking the opening of it.

. If the passage of this day cannot be opened, the sister will pierce a needle on your woman. "

"She is a person or a puppet, it depends on your ability!"

After speaking, Fengying disappeared.

Lin Fei's anger's eyes were blood red, and he fell into a state of mania.

"Han Yifei, you rolled out, have the ability, you come out and fight with me!"

As soon as his words fell, Han Yifei held Ye Qingxue on the mountain bag.

Han Yifei looks arrogant and coldly:

"You are not worthy of the battle with me, unless you can break my ten levels and get this qualification."

Looking at Ye Qingxue's nose and swollen face, Lin Fei was crazy for a while.

"Han Yifei, are you really not something? What is the ability to do it for my woman?"

"Go fast, don't care about me, you go!"

Ye Qingxue shouted exhaustedly.

Although she shouted that she was convinced of Lin Fei, in fact, she had no bottom in her heart.

She observed that Han Yifei was not a day or two. The horror of this woman had exceeded her cognitive scope.

When she was on the earth, she felt that Mo Luo was God. Now when she goes back to take Han Yifei and Mo Luo, Mo Luo Lian gave Han Yifei shoes not worthy.

Han Yifei's horror has been thinking about it.

She really doesn't want Lin Fei to die in Han Yifei's hands!

Han Yifei looked at Lin Fei dismissively, but suddenly had an extra silver needle in her hand, and suddenly tied Ye Qingxue's neck.

"Ah!" Ye Qingxue screamed slightly, and his body stiffened immediately.

"Damn!" Lin Fei's anger burst out instantly, rushing forward regardless of everything.

As a result, as soon as the feet fell on the dividing line, several huge black balls appeared out of thin air. Each ball had a diameter of ten meters.

When Lin Fei was annoyed, he slammed directly at the ball that hit the front.

He filmed in the air and fiercely planted. Fortunately, he responded very quickly, rolling on the ground and stood up.

Looking back, the black ball is still rolling, and the ground is still rumbling.

However, there is no trace of the ground. Even if it rolls to the grass, the grass will not bend at all.

In an instant, Lin Fei understood it, and she went to the woman. The black ball was just a phantom.

At the same time, he also had to admit that Han Yiluan's methods were unpredictable, enough to use falsehood.

When the two played against each other, her virtual attack was terrible!

However, the scene in front of me has undergone incredible changes.

The mountain bag that I saw from the outside world turned into a magnificent palace.

The silver light of the palace flashed, towering into the clouds.

On both sides of the palace, there are two green dragons.

The breath of horror, the breath of the world, makes people breathe smooth.

The green wing snake king was scared and trembled.

"Lord ... Master ... We ... where are we?"

Lin Fei frowned and let himself work hard.

He used mental strength to feel carefully, and his face immediately changed.

"This is the spiritual field of Han Yiluan."

"Ah! It's dead, we are dead! In the spiritual field of others, others are God, and everything can control this space."

Lin Fei frowned: "Han Yi Luan, you abducted me into your spiritual field, is it interesting?"

Suddenly, the portal of the palace opened, and Han Yi Luan was full of sacred light.

Of course, this is just the shadow of Han Yiluan's spiritualization.

"Don't you threaten to fight me in advance? Why, even dare not even dare to break through my spiritual field, what do you take better than me?"

"Don't forget, you have no choice here, I want you to do it, you must accept it obediently!"

"Remember, there is not much time left for you, ten days! Ten days, enough to change your life!"

After speaking, Han Yiluan disappeared, and the two blue dragons at the door were motionless like a statue.

These two guys are just furnishings, which is useless, but the danger is within the palace.
Chapter completed!