Teng snake!

The night feathers blinked and the body seemed to bend backwards without bones, just to escape the strength of the middle-aged fingertips.

Boom!

Three silvery bangs hit the ground, causing a blast after the night feathers!

The night feathers blinked and the palm of the hand gushed a flash of fire, directly flashing with purple shadow.

In the blink of an eye, the night feathers are attached to the middle-aged people, and the sea thunder is wrapped in the jade hand.

The night feathers secretly urged to wear the pickpocket, and the flame on the jade hand rotates rapidly under the urging of the exercises, like a fire drill!

Hey!

Wearing a pickpocket did not enter the middle-aged man's chest.

The middle-aged man has widened his eyes, and he did not expect that the night feathers will suddenly accelerate! His arms are still in the air, trying to slash the shoulders of the night feathers.

However, his heart was grasped by a fiery hand.

At that moment, the middle-aged person can clearly feel that his heart is quickly dried up, burned, and turned into ashes at a hot temperature.

"Oh..." The eyes of the middle-aged people gradually poured out a redness. I don’t know if there was a fire in the body or because I was unwilling.

Seeing that the middle-aged man was going to fall on himself, the night feathers suddenly plucked back into the palm of his hand, and the whole person hid two meters backwards. Suddenly, a cluster of flames emerged from the wounds of the middle-aged people and quickly spread throughout the body.

Hey. The middle-aged man was up to the late Xiu Ling’s cultivation and was directly killed.

Maybe there is a ghost knife, he can hold it for a while, but unfortunately, he was pitted by a bird...

The night feathers looked around, the desolate valley was even more messy, the jade hand lifted, the soul-eating blade flew from the rock, and automatically fell into the palm of the night feathers.

Hey.

Zi Ling saw the end of the battle, quite excited to the night feathers and shoulders, two small claws holding the night feathers on the neck, the small head smashed on the cheeks of the night feathers.

In the heart, the sound of the fire was heard. After a while, the fire spirit swayed back from the valley, and the small claw still grasped the ghost knife.

Only the red gem above the ghost knife has a scarlet luster, but now it is dim.

"Well? Wannian cold iron to build?" Night Yu slammed the knife, immediately felt the knife body chilly, the weight is several times larger than the ordinary wide knife!

"Fire spirit, thank you today." Night Feather glanced at the fire spirit falling on his shoulder, showing a deep love in his eyes.

If there is no fire spirit to help, today's night feathers may have to play more cards to kill them!

"Little girl, come in quickly."

Waiting for the fire spirit to respond to the night feathers, my heart suddenly sounded the sound of dragon chubby, and there was an uncontrollable excitement in the tone.

Dragon? stone!

The night feathers were first seen, then suddenly remembered that the pile of "waste stones" that they bought from the market were put into the space.

The flash of light flashed, and the figure of one person and two beasts disappeared instantly.

A small stone in the air fell on the ground.

Night Yu did not know, after she entered the space for a while, there were three waves of people around the valley to explore!

These people are the forces that came from all over the mainland to participate in the Qifeng Conference. When they came to the vicinity to feel the strong spiritual fluctuations here, they came to find out.

The body of the middle-aged man had been burned to fly ash when they came here.

The chaotic space turned into a small stone that fell on the ground and was inconspicuous.

Those people did not find anything after a lap, but had no choice but to continue on their way to the Qifeng Mountains.

Within the chaotic space.

Those piles of waste rock were placed by the dragon and chubby one by one, and only one piece was placed alone by him.

Staring at the stone that is not gray, Long Xiaopeng's eyes are shining. "Little girl, this time your star body may have evolved."