Chapter 2067 (2/2)

In a huge crack of magma flowing in the underground abyss, two figures shot out of it. The sharp breath, like a sharp sword, tore two obvious cracks in the air.

”At last.”

Luo Feng looked around, around still remains ten days ago, he and eight wasteland burn soul inflammation battle trace.

Yang Wan'er looked at the crossflow fire River and thought of the scene of being chased and killed by the seven murderers. She said: ”I don't know what happened after we entered the earth. Holy Land assessment, continued smoothly... ”

Luo Feng took a look at Yang Wan'er and said, ”Wan'er, do you want to enter the holy land to practice?”

Yang Wan'er was shocked and understood why Luo Feng asked. She giggled and said: ”I don't regret not participating in the Holy Land assessment. In fact, I like to stay here for a while. I'm just sorry for you. You're now the nine most famous sons in the world, if that didn't happen. ”

”Not necessarily. There are people out there, there are days out there. When these things happen, I feel more inadequate. ”

Luo Feng shakes his head, nine saints, among numerous examination disciples, there are only nine places, the competitiveness can be imagined. Of course, if he is now, he has ten percent of the assurance and ascends the throne of the nine great sages.

”Let's go. Uh huh?

Luo Feng is about to leave the abyss at the bottom of the earth. His brow suddenly creases and he looks back.

Yang Wan'er also felt something. Her beautiful eyes were slightly coagulated.

Brush! Brush! Brush...

In the dark underground world, there was a sharp sound of air breaking.

In a twinkling of an eye, there were dark shadows, flapping their wings, blowing strong wind, breaking through the air, and they were a group of demons.

There are more than ten demons in this group, most of them are Shura and great Shura. The first handsome young man is an Asura leader.

”Man!”

Roar, roar

The demons of the earth live in the abyss all the year round. At a glance, they found Luofeng and yangwaner.

The head of the handsome Asura saw Yang Wan'er, his eyes were shining with blood, and his face was full of lecherous smile. He ordered: ”take it down from the female, and kill the male!”

”Kill!”

At the command, several great shuras, with their bright Shura swords, came flying. Their wings were like blades, cutting the air to produce a sharp sound.

Luo Feng's brow is slightly wrinkled. Just as she is about to move, Yang Waner suddenly steps forward. She has a smile on her face, but it's a charming smile, but it gives people a cold chill.

”Disturb me to talk with my husband, it seems that you have made corresponding consciousness.”

The faint laughter spread out, Yang Waner spread out her hand, bang, plain palm, jumping up a bright golden flame, burning the air crackling.

”Jie Jie, take her!”

The nearby great Shura didn't feel the approaching of death at all, and sent out strange laughs. He accelerated his speed and flew to the sun.

When they entered the hundred step distance of Yang Wan'er, Yang Wan'er's lips and hands waved gently.

Boom!

Originally only a little flame the size of her thumb, under her wave, it expanded like a blooming lotus flower, covering the front hundreds of meters in a blink, dazzling.

Several great shuras rushed in, even the scream didn't come out in time. They were all swallowed up by the fire and annihilated by the flying ash in an instant!