Tuoling Mountain, Qingfeng finally understood why this place is called Tuoling Mountain. Camels store water, while what is stored under the ice and snow is fire.

No wonder Nangong Aoyun didn't take action. It turned out that Tuoling Mountain was already targeted. Did they come back or not?

Such a poisonous heart!

The roar of the volcano is getting louder and louder, and the fireballs are getting bigger and hotter, with the power to destroy everything.

The snow quickly turned into hot water, pouring down from the top of the mountain, just like the raging waves in the deep sea, one wave higher than the other, roaring, rushing down from the heights, and the ice and snow melted all the way.

Water, magma, hot water, steaming hot water.

Nangong Aotian and Qingfeng didn't say anything. They rushed towards the opposite mountain like sharp arrows, their eyes were red and they used all their strength with their feet.

Qingfeng took advantage of Nangong Aotian's strength and ran wildly, almost using up all her strength to feed herself.

The lava and hot water roaring from behind were overwhelming. If they were swallowed up by them, what would happen? Qingfeng and Nangong Aotian both knew in their hearts. For a moment, they wished they could spread their wings and fly, but they could only fly like shooting stars.

Normally, rush forward wildly.

They are fast!

However, the volcano erupts faster, and the heat waves pouring down are higher and higher. Even though Qingfeng and Nangong Aotian are both rare masters in the world, and they are as light as swallows, they are not as fast as the volcano erupts.

With the speed of the magma, the hot water melted by the magma was chasing after them at lightning speed, and the distance between them was getting closer and closer.

Qingfeng kept running, but she could feel the heat on her back getting higher and higher. Without looking back, she knew that the heat wave was already behind her, and if she took a few more steps, it would engulf them.

.

It seems that they cannot support the top of the mountain opposite.

Both of their faces were pale and furious, and their minds were almost crazy: Is it possible that today, the two of them will be buried here according to Queen Marie's wishes?

No, no...

Nangong Aotian gritted his teeth, looked at the cliff three feet away to the right, faced Qingfeng, and roared with blood-red eyes: "Jump!"

He pulled Qingfeng and jumped to the cliff together, and what followed them fell was scalding lava and scalding hot water.

What a danger, if they were slower for a second, they would be engulfed by magma and hot water.

"Huh..." The wind whistled in their ears, and the two of them fell downward at an incredible speed. The magma rolling down the cliff also fell at a very fast speed, which was only half a minute slower than the speed at which the two fell.

This is what Nangong Aotian and Qingfeng want.

Nangong Aotian held Qingfeng with one hand, pulled out the soft sword from his waist with the other, used his energy to insert it into the wall, stabilized their bodies, and pushed Qingfeng up the cliff with his hands.

Then he jumped, using the sword as a fulcrum, and flew up to the cliff on the opposite side. The two of them steadied their bodies and glanced at the cliff. They felt they were breaking out in cold sweat again: Nangong Aotian's soft sword was already gone at this moment.

Swallowed by magma and reduced to nothing - Qingfeng clicked his tongue, it was made of iron for thousands of years!

The two of them did not dare to stop. Although there were cliffs blocking the lava from the volcano, they could not withstand it for long. The two of them kept running non-stop, regardless of the road, they just wanted to stay away, stay away...

Run as far as you can; the further you go, the more hope you have for life.

Stay away from the volcano and be sure to leave quickly.

Run, run, keep running...

Tired, tired, extremely tired...

But neither Qingfeng nor Nangong Aotian dared to stop, they just kept running.

Even so, the rolling heat wave still followed, and there was no way from heaven to earth.

Am I really going to die here today?

"Ah..." Just when Qingfeng felt that her legs were like pillars and it was difficult to move them, her feet were free, and her whole body disappeared in front of Nangong Aotian. When Nangong Aotian saw this, he didn't even think about it or hesitated.

He stepped on the place where Qingfeng had stepped, and the next moment, he also disappeared.

"Qingfeng?" Nangong Aotian called out. The situation in front of him was really weird. There was clearly snow under his feet, but he was in a completely dark place and kept falling.

"Nangong Aotian, are you coming in too?" Qingfeng frowned slightly, this guy wouldn't be stupid enough to follow her!

The two fell in the darkness and felt an irresistible force pulling them down. Qingfeng rolled his eyes. This feeling was too familiar. Was it the feeling of riding a roller coaster?

This weightless feeling makes people very uncomfortable. The further they fall, the brighter and warmer they become. When they finally land, the surroundings are as bright as day, like a spring breeze.

Nangong Aotian felt strange and abnormal. He raised his head and looked around. He saw that there was no sun at all, but it was as bright as day. He didn't know where the light came from.

But Qingfeng didn't have time to be curious at this time. He just touched his painful butt in a very inelegant way, and suddenly his eyes narrowed: "Nangong Aotian, is that the Blood Soul Grass?"

Nangong Aotian looked in the direction of Qingfeng's eyes, and saw a pool of blood-colored water in front of him, and in the middle of the blood-colored water was a piece of blood grass, so red, so bright, and so tempting.

If it’s not Blood Soul Grass, what is it?

Nangong Aotian glanced at it, said nothing, and flew over directly, reaching for the Blood Soul Grass.

"Nangong Aotian, be careful!" Qingfeng couldn't help but raise her voice.

Where rare things grow, poisonous substances will usually accompany them, so guard them carefully. The area around the Blood Soul Grass seemed to be just a pool of blood, calm and calm, but Qingfeng always felt that something was wrong.

So I couldn't help but give a reminder.

After the words fell, Nangong Aotian's body had flown over the blood pool and landed next to the blood soul grass. The blood-red fiery grass leaves exuded a faint fragrance. It was not as strong as the flowers, but it smelled very good, which made people look at it.

Just love it.

Nangong Aotian bent down and was about to reach out to pick a tree. As soon as his hand touched the flower path, the blood pool suddenly rolled, and there was a loud bang and waves of blood.

With a "swish" sound, a fiery red object rushed out from the blood. It was so fast that it could be said to be unprecedented.

The fiery red thing had a head like a chicken, a jaw like a swallow, a neck like a snake, a chest like a tiger, and a tail like a fish. It looked very beautiful, and its red body was almost red enough to bleed.

Because the color was almost the same as that of the blood pool, even masters such as Qingfeng and Nangong Aotian didn't notice it. They suddenly rushed out at this moment, which surprised Qingfeng, "Phoenix!"

Just blurt it out!

The guardian of the Blood Soul Grass is actually the legendary Blood Phoenix.

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