There was a smear in the eyes, and the night feathers gnawed a bite, and the hands were thrown, and the four needles flew high again.

The body surface is a pain, the night feathers only feel that they have opened a valve in their bodies, and the spiritual power is constantly pouring out like a flood!

"Well? Success?" Long Xiaopeng in the distance squatted and sat up, looking at the night feathers with amazement.

Originally outside the night feathers at least three days to try to succeed, I did not expect this Nizi only used one night!

The night feathers are slightly wrinkled, and the huge spiritual vortex wraps the body of the night feathers, and the surrounding winds are blowing.

Fortunately, they are not on the edge of the fire, or they will be blown away.

The night feathers trembled on the shoulders, the body rose a few meters, and the gorgeous black wings condensed on the back.

The momentum of the whole body has risen sharply to the late 9th stage. Like the rocket, it is still going up!

Peak!

Dragon chubby flashed a touch of joy, still improving, it is difficult, this Nizi really can rely on the second seal to reach the realm of Huang Ling? !

Not only is the dragon chubby, the night feathers are full of excitement, the body is full of spiritual power, and every cell contains a huge explosive force.

Booming.

The night feathers screamed a slight thunder, and in the eyes of the dragon chubby, the body of the night feathers slowly stabilized, and the surrounding spiritual hurricanes slowly disappeared.

The night feathers sighed clearly and looked at their palms. The body seemed to contain a faint brilliance.

"This power..." The night feathers flashed a touch of joy in the eyes, and the palms quickly clenched their fists, and the fingers brought up several afterimages in the air.

Long Xiaopeng ran to the night feathers with a small stomach.

"It's done well." Long Xiaopeng praised it.

The night feathers feel the power of the body, and the heart gives birth to a feeling. If you face Ling Feng now, you can win if you don't need a hundred flowers.

"Long Ye, my current strength is the ninth-order peak?" The night feathers slowly fell to the ground.

Although the body is very powerful, but the night feathers are still self-aware, the dragon warrior who had encountered the yellow spirit in the past was much stronger than the current pressure.

Long Xiaopeng shook his head: "Your strength is not a nine-order, nor a yellow spirit."

"Well? What do you mean." The night feathers and the eyebrows are picking up. Isn't it supposed to be the realm of Huang Ling?

"You are in the middle of a half-footed foot into the realm of Huang Ling, and you can win against the spirits of the ninth-order peak. You can win the battle with the masters who have entered the realm of Huang Ling. You don't have to lose." Long Xiaopeng explained Road.

Night Feather nodded thoughtfully, anyway, facing Huang Ling, he finally had a life-saving card.

"You can use it, and it's still early, you can still have a rest." Long Xiaopeng turned to Yu Nun.

The night feathers moved, and they took the momentum and forced the needle out of the body.

"Right, little girl, go to Yangfu today to bring purple spirit." Long Xiao fat shouted.

The night feathers nodded, and I thought about it before the night, not only to bring the purple spirit, but also to bring the fire spirit.

Even if the fire spirit attack method is not sharp, but the fire spirit can fly in the air, really want to fight, the shock is not much smaller than the purple spirit!

The night feathers swallowed a low-grade medicinal herb and quit the chaotic space.

The sky is still not bright outside, and the house is empty.

I don't know why, at night, the night feathers are a bit like Bai Jinyi, although Bai Jinyi is not honest every time...

Meditate and wait for the dawn.

What the night feathers don't know is that another group of people arrived in Yangcheng before dawn.