The canyon was small, and the night feathers and white brocades followed the purple spirit and ran half a column of incense to pass them through. It is roughly estimated that at the speed of three, the semi-column scent at least ran five miles.

"Hey." Zi Lingling looked around on a stone that was half-high, and shouted at the night feathers and slammed it forward again.

"Ok?"

Night Feather frowns and glances around. It is already inside the 100,000 mountains. The most dangerous place is dangerous. It is not the spirit beast here, but the intricate terrain. Once I get lost, I am afraid I can only fly into the air to find a way out. .

Zi Ling did not know that the night feathers were worried, and only led the way in front. In the end, Zi Ling stopped at a gentle valley mouth.

This road is not the route to the Dragon Valley, but another mountain pass.

Purple spirit stood on the stone, no screaming, Ziling was very clever and looked back at the night feathers and two people. Obviously, the front is the battlefield.

This is not the previous canyon. The **** smell in the air and the spiritual power after the battle are extremely strong. Bai Jinyi and the night feathers look at each other. The two men simultaneously explore the spiritual power, and the spirit of the two is cultivated. Force instantly enveloped the entire valley.

"no one?"

Through the spiritual night feathers, I found that there was no living thing in the valley except for the vegetation. Even a bug was found in the night feathers!

Of course, when the mental power specifically explored more than a dozen bodies in the valley, the night feathers suddenly slammed, how could they be them? !

"They all died here." Bai Jinyi on the side also noticed the bodies, actually those of Hezong!

Counting two old people, more than ten people are spared! Although these people are not considered to be super strong in the mainland, but there are mysterious masters in the mountains, and they are definitely not weak in the mountains. Even if they can’t beat them, they will not be killed by the collective.

Night Yu and Bai Jinyi once again swept the four weeks with their mental strength, and determined that they did not ambush before they approached the bodies.

Some of them have calm faces, some face horror, and some are unwilling. There are indications that the opponent is a hand that is not prepared, and the two brave men with calm faces are estimated to have not noticed the other person’s trace. It was sealed by a sword.

"Fast sword!" Bai Jinyi's time stayed on the wound of a strong man, and his mouth whispered.

"These people seem to be very flustered when they die. They should have encountered any troubles that could not be solved. No, no..." The analysis of the night feathers was made, but suddenly a veto was made. Meilu stayed on an old man.

This old man was the old man who entered the Yuefu to buy the mountain stickers in the city. It seems to be the leader of the people of Hezong. At this moment, the old man lay on his back on his face and his face was smashed from top to bottom. The wrinkled face was split into two halves, and the wound was shocking.

And in his hands, it seems to be holding something.

Night Feather licked his finger with a short sword in his hand and picked it out, "Sheep?"

"These people have no space ring in their hands, and the other party is likely to be a robbery." Bai Jinyi walked to the night feathers, and his eyes fell on the sheepskin.

"It is also possible, it is to confuse others, strange... Since these people can kill them, why not destroy the corpse, isn’t it better?" Yu Yu’s brow wrinkled and looked at the short sword. Sheepskin, a sudden burst of horror in the night feathers.