The dark abyss seemed to be lit up suddenly, and the sword box falling at high speed kept blowing against the long wind of Xiao Bingfeng.

"A wreckage dares to be presumptuous in front of this emperor."

Xiao Bingfeng shouted arrogantly: "This emperor is the Phoenix God Clan, the supreme emperor of the Heaven-Slaying Emperor in the thirty-six days and seventy-two mountains!"

The purple jade divine bamboo flute was thrown out in her hand, and the hole flute rushed out like lightning, wrapped in the power of the divine pattern, and flashed in a flash.

Bang!

The next moment, a tiny hole appeared in the palm of the ghost claw, and cracks spread around the hole.

"But that's the case."

Xiao Bingfeng smiled at the corner of her mouth, and she leaned forward, grabbed the top of the sword box with her right hand.

Buzz!

The purple kite flowers bloom on the surface of the sword box, and an ice phoenix figure appeared under the sword box, roaring away with the sword box.

With a bang, the terrifying ghost claws were smashed into pieces by the sword box with an iceberg.

brush!

The silver light shot out from the sword box, but the little Bingfeng rose from the sky. He turned around and grabbed the purple jade divine bamboo flute that had flew out before.

The remains of the gods whose ghost claws were smashed became furious, and sound waves rolled in, and the space wherever they passed was constantly twisting.

"Oh."

Little Bingfeng smiled disdainfully, the sound of the flute was stirring, and the sound of the dragon resounded throughout the valley.

Bang bang bang bang!

Two sound waves kept colliding, and Xiao Bingfeng stood on the sword box.

The Zi Yuan sword box is like a lonely boat in the sea, and the little Bingfeng stands at the bow of the boat, allowing the big waves to shock the sky.

He led his lonely boat to penetrate the heavy waves and kept falling down below the abyss.

Lin Yun was dazzled and couldn't believe it in the secret realm.

Although he knew that Xiao Bingfeng had a secret, he didn't expect her style to be so amazing.

How strong was the emperor in his heyday?

Isn't it true that I brag like this?

Bang bang bang bang!

The Zi Yuan sword box was as powerful as a bamboo shoot, and with the emperor's various methods, the ghost claws were shattered one after another.

"It's almost the end!"

Lin Yun suddenly saw a lit up. Under the waterfall that was originally bottomless, he saw a pool of water. Below the pool was a river flowing downstream, and I don’t know where to go.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

Xiao Bingfeng vomited blood and fell from Zi Yuan’s sword box. The divine light on her body instantly dissipated.

Lin Yun was shocked and broke free from the branches of the silence tree. He rushed out of the sword box like a flash of lightning.

Buzz!

The moment he came out, Lin Yun felt the powerful gravity and almost pulled the divine body into two.

Lin Yun looked cold, burned all the dragon blood in his body, and then stepped back in the air, grabbing Xiao Bingfeng's arm with thunder.

The moment they grabbed their wrists, the two looked at each other, and Lin Yun had no time to think about pulling his right hand hard.

He hugged Xiao Bingfeng in his arms, and then held her firmly in front of him with his left hand.

Wow!

Lin Yun turned around and carried the gravity below the abyss with his back.

"Damn it, you are here again."

Xiao Bingfeng stared at Lin Yun's face and laughed softly.

She looked weak, but her face was full of smiles, without any pain.

Just stared at Lin Yun's face, and as he looked, tears flowed out silently for some reason.

"You are a Phoenix, don't cry."

Lin Yun reached out to wipe her tears and comforted her softly.

"The Phoenix... has a heart, too."

Xiao Bingfeng said softly.

Lin Yun smiled and said, "That's natural, but the stronger you are, the older you look?"

Xiao Bingfeng's face suddenly showed a smug look and said with a smile: "How is this emperor beautiful, right? I have said a long time ago that when I restore my true body, I will definitely be more beautiful than Su Ziyao."

Lin Yun couldn't help laughing. This girl cried and laughed, but after all, she was a child's temper.

Buzz!

In the end, the two fell on the sword box.

At this moment, the sword box floated above the river, flowing down the river like a small boat.

Half an hour later, a small island at the end of the river appeared in Lin Yun's vision.

There was an ancient tree standing in the middle of the island. Under the ancient tree, a woman in white landed on the strings of her hands and looked up.

Who is it if it’s not Su Ziyao!

The two looked at each other and laughed, and the sound of the piano rose and resounded under the waterfall.

When the sword box was docked, Lin Yun carried Xiao Bingfeng toward Su Ziyao.

Xiao Bingfeng has become a child now. She is so embarrassed that she is buried on Lin Yun's shoulder and dares not look up.

If Xiao Bingfeng was hugged like this on weekdays, she would be quite happy, but if she was hugged like this in front of Su Ziyao, it would be too shameful.

She now looks like the daughter of this scumbag.
Chapter completed!