Imperial Phoenix Rules

Chapter 2590 Burning Power

Jun Mohuang held the dragon blood scepter in his hand and used the acceleration function of the Phoenix Wing to its extreme.

The speed of falling down is already very fast, coupled with the boost of the dragon blood scepter.

The three are superimposed, and Jun Mohuang's speed is so fast that ordinary people can't imagine it.

In the abyss, Gang Feng became more violent because of her own speed, and every Gang Feng cut her face and body like a sharp flying blade.

The colorful halo envelops Jun Mohuang, completely offsetting the power of Gang Feng.

A drop of blood was lifted by the wind, like blood-colored pearls, floating in the air.

This is all the blood flowing out of Di Lingtian.

Jun Mohuang's heart was cut like a knife, the black and gold wings of the phoenix waved, and the divine energy stored in the sea of ​​Qi was quickly consumed.

Jun Mohuang's speed finally improved.

She was overjoyed, and she kept using the remaining divine energy to drive God to the sky.

The white-clothed man did not even leak any breath, following Jun Mohuang like a ghost.

The snow-white skirt is spread out, like a snow-white butterfly lost in the dark abyss.

What a beautiful and fragile life.

Now her attention is all on how to catch up with God, and her defensiveness and vigilance have dropped to a minimum.

As long as he aimed at her vest and launched a blow, it would seriously wound her.

The white-clothed man was golden and dim. He couldn't figure it out. Di Lingtian was cold-blooded and his hands were covered with blood. What is so good about such a person? It's worth her to jump off.

I have to say that such a Jun Mohuang really moved him very much.

But... the more beautiful, the more touching things, and the more fulfilling it is when you destroy them.

Time passed by every minute.

In the endless darkness, it is impossible to perceive how long time has passed.

Maybe half an hour, maybe a day.

Even if Jun Mohuang used the energy of the divine essence, it was very slow to get closer to Emperor Lingtian.

I don't know where this abyss leads to.

The longer she fell, the more she could feel that in addition to the wind, there was another force in the air that was constantly interfering with her speed.

The white-clothed man has been following Jun Mohuang silently, and he has already seen that three kilometers down there is a black miasma.

The miasma in the abyss of the sacred pool can isolate everything, and it will pass through the black miasma and will end.

Because this gas will only exist above the bottom of the abyss.

Di Lingtian was about to fall into the black miasma.

There is a good time for him to do something.

The corners of the lips of the man in white lightly hooked, and his figure disappeared instantly.

At the same time, Jun Mohuang also barely saw the black smoke below through the light emitted by the dragon blood scepter.

It is black miasma.

She must at least catch Di Lingtian the first time after passing through this black miasma.

The best, of course, is before he falls into the black miasma.

Now, she is only 500 meters away from Di Lingtian.

Jun Mohuang could see that there was no blood on his handsome face, as beautiful as a god, and the black robes were all infested with blood, extremely weak.

Still a steady stream of blood, gushing from the chest cavity.

Jun Mohuang bit his lip, madly burning the divine energy in the sea of ​​Qi.

The energy of the gods has been burned by her, and she can no longer support such a rapid fall.

Jun Mohuang began to burn his strength.

If it were not for the two cannot be done at the same time, she would have done so long ago.

Di Lingtian saw Jun Mohuang trying to approach him, and the corners of his pale lips made a slight smile.

Perfectly shaped thin lips, start gently.

(End of this chapter)