The old man glanced at the night feathers and his voice was low: "There is a riot in the cell outside, so go see."

"Yes!" The night feathers sighed and breathed, and they stepped forward and walked toward the passage.

The spirit of the stone room outside continues to roar.

The Huang Lingqiang on the stone pillar turned his eyes to the other side: "A few of you have passed, and the violent spirits are killed directly."

"Yes."

Several disciples of the Wang Dian Temple responded with a quick blast into the passage.

At this time, the night feathers...

After the night feathers cope with the old man of Huang Ling, they directly went to Qinger before their cage, and the fire in the hands surged directly into the molten iron, and the body was drilled into the cage.

The screams of the roaring around the body, the screams of the human body test in the hall perfectly concealed the movements of the night feathers.

"Fast."

In the night, Yu Yu’s heart gave them a voice.

Except for Qinger and Nightman, others did not understand what was going on, but in the call of Qinger Nightman, they rushed to the night.

The night feathers and the palms of the palms flash frequently, and the orphans are successively absorbed into the chaotic space by the night feathers.

Just a few breaths, more than a dozen people have been rescued by the night feathers, but this is not enough!

The orphans being held are full of hundreds.

"Hurry up a little faster..."

Night feathers breathe slightly, but my heart has forgotten one thing, mental strength!

The use of chaotic space in a row can be extremely labor-intensive, and you can't feel anything once or twice, but use it hundreds of times...

However, the more deadly is still behind.

The man who can be transferred in the hall went to the cell where Ling Feng and others were in the cell under the command of the elder Huang Ling.

After the spirits poured into the passage, the elder suddenly felt a spiritual fluctuation in the cell.

Ok?

These slaves are afraid that they will give up their cultivation when they become the next subject. How can there be spiritual fluctuations? wrong!

The elders of Huang Ling suddenly collapsed, and the enormous spiritual power was instantly revealed.

Inside the cell.

The night feathers that are trying to save people are shocked and found!

The eyes were condensed, and the palms swiftly passed from the front, and Qinger Nightman and the last orphan were taken into the space by the night feathers.

Suddenly turned around, the night feathers breathe tight, at the door, standing alone.

"Hey! Someone even got in!" Huang Ling's old man's beard trembled, his eyes full of haze and anger.

The night feathers glanced at the empty cell, and the most wanted person had been saved. The rest, just to say.

"It’s not the elders of the king’s palace, so quick response.” The night feathers sounded a little hoarse.

"You save what these wasters do, who sent you!"

Huang Ling elders yelled in the mouth, the body pressure has been released, firmly locked in the night feathers.

The night feathers are sinking in the heart, the late Huang Ling!

The Wang Wangdian actually sent the elders of the late Huang Ling to guard this hall, which is enough to see the importance of the Wang Dian Temple to these things!

Originally, Yu Yu wanted to make Shi Qing shot and face the old man, but Shi Qingxiu was only the middle of Huang Ling. Now, the night feathers changed their attention, and the jade hand under the cloak was fretting.

Listening to the elder's swearing, the night feathers screamed at the corner: "No one sent me, just... you caught me!"

When the night feathers stunned, the initial momentum of Huang Ling suddenly released, while the jade hand lifted up, and a purple light came out directly from the cuff.

Roar! The purple figure is very fast, and the distance between the cells is blinking.

Huang Ling’s old man was shocked. In the next moment, Zi Ling had already arrived in front of him.