Chapter 2553 (1/2)

The clear and crisp female voice from the sky, cold and ethereal, is very gentle, but it seems to be an all pervasive wind, spreading all over the noisy battlefield, making the boiling vitality of the heaven and earth calm a little.

”The voice...”

Hearing the voice, Luo Feng looked slightly shocked, and his eyes showed some surprise.

He can be sure that he heard it for the first time.

But his voice was in his ears, and he felt a sense of familiarity and even awe in his heart!

It was so clear that he wondered whether he had actually heard it for the first time.

”What's the matter?”

”Who's talking?”

This sudden change startled everyone and looked up to the direction of the voice.

I don't know when there was a huge whirlpool in the empty sky just now. There was a flow of brilliance in the sky, and there was a mystery that could not be said.

”No, the array will be restored!”

All of a sudden, a voice of surprise rang out.

Around the cracks on the golden mask, there are a large number of golden lights converging. As the golden lights become more and more intense, the cracks begin to heal gradually. It's only a matter of time before they recover.

”Hum! Forget it! ”

Prince Xuefeng has long regarded the treasure in the golden mask as his own. Seeing that he is going to succeed soon, how could he watch the big array recover? He snorted coldly, his right hand was full of blood, and his fingers were flying in the air.

Wheeze! Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi!

Five blood red finger strength, flying out, just like sword Qi, extremely sharp, sharp, straight to the crack on the mask.

”Can't stop...”

The cold voice sounded again. This time, there was a little more killing gas. Then, with a bang, the golden vortex fell down to the next golden practice.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Five blood red finger strength, one after another burst open, dissipated in the invisible.

The blood red Prince is furious. Everything is not going well today. Every time he is stopped by a woman, he looks up at the golden vortex and says coldly:

”who is it? Now that he has come, why hide his head and show his tail! Come out! ”

Hum!

The voice of Prince Xuefeng just fell, and the golden vortex suddenly burst out, with a dark crack in the middle.

Then, a group of colorful lotus clouds appeared in everyone's sight, slowly falling from the dark cracks.

On the lotus cloud stood a woman in a yellow blouse.

The woman's green silk is like a waterfall, her body is gentle and graceful, her waist is decorated with Phoenix jade, her eyes are like stars, her whole body seems to be covered with a layer of fog, which is bright, illusory and confusing, so that people can't see her real appearance, but from the hidden outline, she must be a beautiful woman of the best generation.

When they watched the woman's landing, they were clearly in the battlefield, but a sense of purity in the fairyland of the world rose in their hearts, and even some people restrained their breath.

Luo Feng was not confused by the illusory mood. Qingming's eyes carefully looked at the woman in the yellow blouse, and her face was shocked.

”Thousand spirits and martial arts saints!”

Almost subconsciously, a name spits out from Luo Feng's mouth, almost kneels down!

At the moment when he saw the woman in yellow shirt, some fragmentary memories came into his mind, which belonged to the memory of the Fallen King: this woman in yellow shirt, who was a disciple, was already a martial saint in the age of the God devil war in ancient times, and was incomparable!

At this moment, Luo Feng understands why he hears each other's voice and feels familiar.

The Fallen King is the admirer of Qianling wusheng.

However, there is a big gap between the identity and strength of the two sides. The king has never dared to pour out his admiration to the thousand spirit martial arts saints. He closed the door to practice in the secret room in order to improve himself. As a result, the war between the gods and the demons broke out

Luo Feng gets the portrait in the secret chamber. The woman on it is the woman in yellow.

”So it is...”

Luo Feng breathed a little.

In this way, everything makes sense.

It's a pity that the king didn't reveal his love to Qianling wusheng until he died. He just secretly collected a picture of the other side and thought about sleeping at night.

It is also an infatuated species.

He smiled bitterly. Luo Feng looked up at the woman in yellow again.