Zi Ling nodded for a moment.

The night feathers spread out the palms of the hand, and the purple spirit rushed up, and the rustling of the unicorns.

"Long Ye, Zi Ling also eats things on the body of the beast?" Night feathers look at the dragon chubby.

Dragon Xiaopeng nodded: "The purple spirit is not like the fire spirit, the purple spirit taste is still there, only the blood is higher than him, or the same beast."

"Hey! Little ginseng, what do you mean by that sentence, what is the purple spirit taste, or the baby, there is no taste?!" Huo Ling glared at the big chubby with big eyes.

Dragon chubby grin: "You understand it yourself."

"No, you can tell the baby clearly, can't because I want to eat you, you say I have no taste." Huo Ling looked unhappy.

The face of Long Xiaopeng gradually became gloomy...

The night feathers looked at the style of the one-on-one bird to truss, and the very interesting little holding out of the chaotic space.

The dim light in the house makes the night feathers rise, and the purple spirit in the arms also feeds on the fragments of the unicorn.

"It's already dark..." Night Yu looked at the window and felt the mentality around. There was no abnormality.

The door was locked and the night feathers jumped out of the window.

Standing on the roof, the night feathers will call out the fire.

"Master, what is the baby?" The voice of Huo Ling was somewhat angry.

"Go to Tianlongzhai."

The fire turned into a red photovoltaic at the back of the night feathers.

After half an hour.

The fiery red wings patted gently on the back of the night feathers, a hundred meters off the ground, below is a house, you can vaguely see some guards patrolling.

"Fire spirit, fell to the other side of the mountain." Night feathers glanced in the house in a circle, giving up the idea of ​​directly using spiritual exploration.

Tianlong Zhaizhai’s main Xiao Jingyu’s strength is as high as the ninth-order peak. The night feathers don’t want to blame more and more. Xiao Jingyu left Zou Tianyu to solve it.

Falling down the hill, the fire spirit detached from the back of the night feathers.

"Master, there are other things, there is nothing wrong with the baby going back to find a small ginseng account!" Huo Ling's tone is full of anger.

"Wait again and noisy dragons and fats." Night feathers screamed at the fire spirit: "Fire spirit, you become a bird form to explore and see if there is a refining pharmacist."

Huo Ling nodded and fluttered his wings and went out.

Ten minutes later, Huo Ling gave a sound to the night feathers.

In the night, the feathers clasped three silver needles, and the fire spirit repeatedly determined the orientation. The silver needles entered the body, and the night feathers gave birth to black wings.

This is not a one-on-one battle. This night Yu Yu is facing a sect, and the night feathers directly take out their strongest state!

"Who!" screamed.

The night feathers looked cold and the whole image disappeared into place.

Hey!

The guards of the two patrols in the mountains were twisted off their necks by the night feathers.

The wings fluttered, and the night feathers flew toward the backyard of Zongmen.

There is a separate room in the backyard with no guards around.

The night feathers used the mental power to explore them, and when they saw the painting axis hanging on the wall, their eyes were slightly cold.

Huang Puzhen is meditating on the bed and holding a piece of top quality.

"You are the person of Mingyuezong." A faint voice rang in the house.

Huang Puyu suddenly opened his eyes, standing in the house, wearing a cloak, without looking at the naked eye, could not detect her fault.

"Who are you!" Huang Pu's palm slid into the sleeve.

"Go and ask the king!" The night feathers swelled, and the soul-splitting blade suddenly stabbed.

Humph!

The blade is constantly magnifying in front of the eyes, and there is a sneer in the eyes of Huang Pu. I really thought that I didn't realize that you came in?

Huang Pu’s eyes changed and his mouth was interrupted: “Explosion!”