Huo Ling’s hands and feet fluttered indiscriminately, writhing and yelling.

But no matter how the fire spirit twisted, he could not break free from the wide palm of his head.

Hey!

Yan Lao grabbed the fire spirit with one hand, and the body floated a few meters backwards, and removed some of the ban on the night feathers.

The night feathers still can't move, but they can talk.

"Fire spirit! What are you going to do!" Night Feather looked at the old man with horror, and the scorpion was full of incredulity.

"Let go, let go...hey? Master? How did the baby come out to come..."

The constantly struggling fire spirit suddenly heard the scream of the night feathers, and instantly quieted down, staring at the surrounding eyes.

Last night, the fire spirit was besieged by many spirits. Although the strength of those spirits was mostly the beginning of the mysterious spirit and the peak of Huang Ling, but they could not stand the other person. Under some circumstance, Huo Ling suffered a lot of minor injuries.

At this moment, it became a little boy, his arms were red and swollen, and his red little apron was a little messy.

"Predecessors, you are..." After a brief panic, the night feathers calm down. If the other party is not good for themselves, they will never save themselves, and will not help themselves!

The old red wine squinted at the night feathers, indifferent: "This little guy I took away, there will be a period."

After that, the burgundy wings were condensed behind the old man, and the whole person had already disappeared in place.

The fire spirit caught by the old man, even the last exclamation did not shout out and disappeared.

"Fire spirit!" Night feathers horrified wide eyes, hurriedly in the heart, but unfortunately, the night feathers of the sound of the sea, did not get the slightest response.

Hey!

The red glow of the body surface of the night feathers dissipated, and the imprisonment disappeared instantly.

"Fire spirit!" Night feathers barely condensed out the wings, intending to chase into the air, with the blood in the heart, the night feathers can feel, the fire spirit and the old Yan went south.

"Feathers, feathers... don't chase." A very weak voice rang on the side of the night feathers.

"Jin Yi." The night feathers twitched, and hurriedly turned to lift Bai Jinyi.

Bai Jinyi gave a soft cough, and the weak explanation explained: "He is a person of the Tianfeng family, you can't catch up."

"Tianfeng family?" The night feathers heard this name is also a look, and immediately revealed a touch of concern: "Jin Yi, how do you feel."

"I am fine, but unfortunately, I can't save the white house!" Bai Jinyi clenched his fists, his eyes showing the color of resentment!

The night feathers and jade hands gently touched the white fists of Bai Jinyi, and softly comforted in the mouth: "We are still alive, this hatred, will report!"

"Ghost Luomen, I must... cough..." Bai Jinyi did not finish a sentence, and coughed again.

"Jin Yi! Don't talk about it first, go to Longye first." Yu Yu slaps one hand and pats the back of Bai Jinyi to help him.

The flash of light flashed, the shadows of Bai Jinyi and the night feathers disappeared, and a small stone fell on the ground where the night feathers stood.

The night feathers and white brocades entered the space, and the scene in front of them was instantly stunned!

It’s not just the night feathers, but also the dragon and blue maples thousands of miles away.

Long Qingfeng was in the backyard of Baifu led by his subordinates. An old banyan tree that four or five people could hold together stood in the wind.

Next to the old banyan tree, there is a bamboo lounge chair that sways in the wind, and the courtyard is in the middle. It should have been a seven-story white tower. It is already empty!

The whole pagoda, together with the tower base, has disappeared, not to mention the baby inside!

"What's going on!" Long Qingfeng almost bit his teeth and asked this sentence.