Ning Lang turned around and cursed: "Fools don't run away, you think we are like you! Dead old witch, there is a kind of chase! You can count on chasing the little master!"
Under his feet, those golden boots played a role. They ran as fast as a shadow and hurried like a wind. They actually made the Yuan Ying Xie Xiu behind him unable to chase them, but he was unwilling to let them go like this. , Clenching his teeth and chasing after him, especially when he heard the little fat man in front of him turning back and cursing a few words from time to time, the person who couldn't catch him was even more so that the Yuan Ying was so evil that he almost vomited blood.
"Damn chubby! Don't let me catch you! Otherwise, I'll have to skin you!"
The Yuan Ying Xie Xiu was frantic and chased after him with all his strength. The hateful thing was that the person in front was provoking, but she just couldn't catch him.
The other Yuan Ying Xie Xiu was entangled in the swallowing cloud. One person and the other beast were fighting there. The roar of the cloud swallowing and the rumbling sound of the attacking sound of the opponent's air current hit the ground from time to time, shaking the ground. All trembling slightly.
But at this moment, a sad and unwilling voice came from halfway up the mountain. The sharp and angry voice made them look towards the halfway up.
"Feng Jiu!"
"who are you!"
Feng Jiu’s Qingfeng Sword pierced the pubic area of that cultivator in the middle Yuan Ying period. The Qingfeng Sword pierced through the back from the front. The blood flowed down the blade. The evil cultivator held the sword in both hands. , Letting the blood flow down, his eyes stared at the boy in red in front of him, as if he would not give up without asking who he was.
In the midair, the young boy's red dress was fluttering, and his ink hair flew up in disorder, passing over the handsome and cold face.
She was holding the Qingfeng Sword in her hand, and at this moment, the sharp and broadly touching cyan cold light was smashing the Yuanying Nv’s body with one blow, and it penetrated through her body, as long as she Pulling out the Qingfeng Sword at this time, then, the blood will be sprayed out, and the blood-broken Xie Xiu will die due to the surge of blood.
Therefore, those two hands were holding the blade tightly at this time, and those beautiful eyes with fascinating charm were staring at Feng Jiu at this time, just to understand.
"I am Feng Jiu."
The slow voice came out with a cold tone, the voice was so calm, but there was a strong domineering in the calm, which shocked people's heart.
As soon as her voice came out, she withdrew the Qingfeng Sword, and in an instant, blood splashed out, and the figure fell from mid-air as if losing support, looking at the red-clothed boy standing in the sky. He swallowed his last breath, but never closed the eyes that stared at the figure.
"boom!"
There was a heavy landing sound. After the middle Yuan Ying Xie Xiu fell halfway down the mountain, his body rolled down until it was blocked by a stone, and then she stopped. At this time, she has long since recovered her original beauty and enchantment. , Because all you can see is the vaguely flesh...
"hiss!"
A gasp came from the bottom of the mountain. After seeing this scene, the two Yuanying Xiexiu were shocked. They looked at the red figure in disbelief, and looked at the handsome boy. They couldn’t believe it. With the cultivation base of the Golden Core cultivator, he leapfrogged and killed a strong man in the middle of the Nascent Soul...
At this moment, the fear was born and the intention was to escape. Because of their panic and shock, only one thought came to their minds.
escape!