The sound inside the Fengxian Tower is very old, and it seems to be the performance of the venomous body.

After a strange encounter, Feng Xian Tower returned to calm again, sullen and sullen.

Long Xiaopeng frowns and looks at the night feathers. At this time, the night feathers are shining with silver aura, and the huge spiritual power is constantly gathering toward the night feathers.

After watching the momentum for another hour or two, you can make a successful promotion.

It's just... Around the night, the body is covered with a layer of black gas, which is the spiritual power that is emitted from the body.

"Little white, I want to try a way." Long Xiaopeng pointed to the poison body.

Bai Jinyi nodded, and the heart understood the meaning of dragon chubby, the palm of the hand was empty, and a golden dagger appeared in the palm.

The whole dagger is golden, composed of golden spirits, and looks like a miniature version of the white gilt sword.

Hey!

The wrist was shocked, and the golden dagger was shot at the night with a sharp whistle.

Bai Jinyi is very close to the hand, even if the poison body can not block this dagger, the dagger will not hurt the night feathers, will pass by the night feathers.

The golden dagger came to the night feathers.

The venom body did not move, and suddenly a layer of black mist was condensed at half a meter around the body of the night feather.

With a bang, the golden dagger slammed into the mist, making a metallic sound, and then fell to the ground.

Dragon chubby eyes pick, spiritual barrier? This is what Huang Lingxiu can use.

"Longye, this barrier is a poisonous body, or a night feather." Bai Jinyi asked.

"I don't know." Long Xiaopang said vaguely: "However, from the color point of view, it is not like a little girl. I will wait until the young girl has finished the promotion and ask."

Bai Jinyi took a deep breath and nodded gently. The mystery of the night feathers was always so many. The troubles of the stars have not been solved. Now there are new problems.

"Fire spirit, your body does not feel?" Long Xiao fat looked at the fire side.

The fire spirit turned back and hesitated: "Feel? Yes."

"What feels." Long Xiaopeng eyes brightened.

"I am hungry..." There was a slight grievance in the voice of Huo Ling.

Long Xiaopeng sighed and waved at the fire spirit, but looked helplessly at Bai Jinyi: "You are staring at this, I will go to the meeting."

......

The inner court, the dragon king general rudder.

Longwu was meditating in the practice room, and suddenly the door of the stone room was knocked.

"The president, Ling Feng's spy is back, saying that there are important things to report."

Long Wu opened his eyes, and the haze passed by, and he walked to the living room with his hands.

"What's the news." Long Wu walked out from the side door and couldn't wait to ask.

A spy stalked Longwu: "President, good news, I will stare at Ling Feng and their gang according to your instructions. Two people sneak out to find Jia Yiren this morning."

"Well? Looking for Jia Yuren?" Longwu eyes cold: "Others."

"I sneaked closer and listened to them in the woods. They can't let the boss know that they will take a trip." The old man told the truth.

Longwu’s eyes flashed a bit of confusion: “Do they really say that?”

"It's true, and I sent someone to inquire. Jia Yiren's odds for the **** enchantress have been added to a loss of five." The detective arched.

Longwu stood in the same place, constantly analyzing all the information in his heart, and raised his hand behind him: "Go and call me the spy responsible for Bard."

"Yes!"

Within half an hour, a short man was brought into the living room.

"President!" The short man bowed his hand.