The light curtain was still far away from the camp, and there was no one around.

Lu Dafu was a little scared and said, "Xiao Xin, let's go back! There is no immortal aura here, so I feel so uncomfortable." What's that stuff drilling into your body?"

Murong Xiaoxin said: "That is called Dou Qi, and it is another form of Immortal Yuan. If we compare the immortal yuan to water, and we cultivate ice, then what they cultivate is frost, what Abraham cultivates is snow, and what Vishnu cultivates is rain. But in the final analysis, they are all a manifestation of the immortal yuan. ”

Lu Dafu didn't seem to understand, Murong Xiaoxin looked around, and said proudly: "Don't be afraid, if we encounter an ordinary two-winged angel or four-winged angel, we can easily defeat it." When we meet Seraphim, we can also get away. ”

The two of them went deeper and deeper, and the angelic marks in the sky were clearly visible. Lu Dafu's body couldn't help but tremble, and Murong Xiaoxin was also at a loss in his heart, so he looked around and said, "It's rare that we have worked hard to run this trip, why hasn't there been a single immortal here?"

Lu Dafu said: "The immortals are all working hard to improve their strength and step up their combat training. Maybe the six teams of the Four Great Saint Realms, only the two of us are so idle that they dare to sneak into the enemy camp. ”

There was a faint aura of danger, and Murong Xiaoxin also felt scared. She suddenly turned around and said, "Okay, I didn't catch the angel today, it's all because of your timidity." When I advance to the late stage of the Heavenly Immortals, I must catch one Heavenly Immortal in each of their realms and study how I cultivate. ”

Lu Dafu returned to his heart like an arrow, no longer hiding his figure, and teleported towards the light curtain.

The two of them had just left when a tall, handsome man suddenly appeared where they had just stood.

A pillar of light shot out of the man's eyes, and then locked in the direction of Murong Xiaoxin and Lu Dafu. Eight wings suddenly appeared behind him, and as soon as the wings flapped, he disappeared from the spot.

Murong Xiaoxin had just opened the light curtain, when suddenly a handsome and tall man in white appeared in front of them, making Murong Xiaoxin tremble, and the fairy sword almost fell to the ground.

The eight wings behind the man were particularly eye-catching, and he bowed to Murong Xiaoxin and Lu Dafu, put his hand on his chest and said, "Respectable man, beautiful lady, what do you do in my practice field?"

Lu Dafu said inexplicably: "Xiao Xin, do you know what bird language he said?"

Murong Xiaoxin waved his hand and said, "He said the language of the Gabriel Holy Realm, and I don't understand it. But my master knows their language. ”

"Are you from the Pingtian Saint Realm?" the angel suddenly changed to the language of the Pingtian Saint Realm, and the words were correct and round, without the slightest awkwardness.

It is very easy for immortals to learn each other's language, as long as there is a divine thought coming in, they can learn it in a few breaths. This angel has studied the other three holy realms and knows the languages of the other three realms.

"Yes, who are you?"

The angel put his hand on his chest again, bent down and saluted, "My name is Charlie, dear sir, beautiful young lady, what are you doing in the Gabriel Sacred Realm Training Ground?"

Murong Xiaoxin did the same, and also bent down and bowed. The jade hand was attached to his chest, but he couldn't suppress the towering of his chest, and his eyes were straight when he saw the eight-winged angel.

Murong Xiaoxin said: "Respected gentleman, my senior brother and I will come to your side to take a look at the scenery and enjoy the wonderful scenery of the Gabriel Holy Realm. Now that I've finished reading it, I think the scenery is good, and I'm ready to go home. ”

"Senior sister, you see that he has a lot of wings behind his back. ”

Lu Dafu counted the wings behind the man, and suddenly closed his mouth, and his heart was half cold. This angel is eight-winged, equivalent to the immortal king of the Pingtian Saint Realm.

If the immortal king wants to kill Lu Dafu, one look can be done.

The eight-winged angel said politely, "Beautiful young lady, can I know you?"

"No, I'm going back, my father is a true saint, and I'll be angry if I'm late when I go back. Murong Xiaoxin began to pull the tiger skin to pull the banner.

"Your father is a true saint?"

Charlie must have known what the concept of true sainthood was, which was a saint-level being only one level below Gabriel. In an instant, all the thoughts in his mind were thrown aside.

He saluted even more respectfully and said, "Beautiful young lady, it's not time for the Four Holy Realms to attack and defend yet. Please do not cross the border easily, or I will take you as a captive and demand a ransom from your true Father. ”

Lu Dafu also learned this etiquette, and at the same time saluted Murong Xiaoxin, and flew through the light curtain towards the border of the Pingtian Holy Realm.

The eight-winged angel followed and said, "Beautiful young lady, can I know your name?"

"My name is Feng Xiaoxin. ”

"Oh, it turned out to be the daughter of the Holy Sword Sect's Fengxiang True Saint, I will take you for a ride and send you to the Pingtian Saint Realm. ”

Without waiting for the two to agree, Charlie grabbed the two of them, and with a flash of eight wings, they arrived at the light curtain of the Pingtian Saint Realm.

Charlie separated the light curtain, and Murong Xiaoxin and Lu Dafu drilled through the light curtain and returned to the Pingtian Holy Realm. The hanging hearts of the two finally put back into their stomachs.

Maybe it's Charlie's kind of etiquette that is simple and graceful. Lu Dafu and Murong Xiaoxin saluted Charlie together, turned around and flew towards the camp.

Lu Dafu said to Murong Xiaoxin: "It's still the senior sister who is smart, and she found a way to coax that angel away." If he knew you weren't the daughter of the True Saint, would he have arrested us?"

Murong Xiaoxin glanced at Lu Dafu and said, "It's not safe here, go back to the camp." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, suddenly there was a flash in front of her, and the eight-winged angel stood in front of them.

Charlie said in a deep voice: "You are not the daughter of the true saint, who are you?"

"My father is Feng Xiang, and my name is Feng Xiaoxin. ”

Charlie suddenly laughed and said, "Your Pingtian Saint Realm has a method of soul extraction and soul refining, and our Gabriel Holy Realm also has a method that is similar to your soul extraction and soul refining. If you don't tell you the truth, I'll draw out his soul to verify. ”

This is the difference between a beautiful woman and an ordinary man, the eight-winged immortal king was reluctant to persecute Murong Xiaoxin, so he pointed the finger at Lu Dafu, so scared that Lu Dafu almost sat on the ground.

As soon as Charlie stretched out his hand, he grabbed Lu Dafu in his hand, his handsome face was full of smiles, and said softly: "Do you want to be honest yourself, or do you want me to know the truth from his soul?"

Murong Xiaoxin said hurriedly: "My name is Murong Xiaoxin, and I am a Heavenly Immortal who has come to the Holy Sword Sect to train. I've told you the truth, and you can let him go. ”

"Since you are a Heavenly Immortal who has come to practice, then just now you can be regarded as violating our Gabriel Holy Realm. Your actions just now are a provocation to our Gabriel Holy Realm. I will take you captive and go to the Gabriel Holy Realm, and wait for your elders to exchange you. ”

He stopped and hugged Murong Xiaoxin's thin waist, his hands were soft and elastic, and Charlie was instantly drunk.

hugged Murong Xiaoxin in front, he thought that Xiaoxin was the daughter of the true saint, and he hugged him very politely. This time it's about captives, and you can do whatever you want. His hand couldn't help but slide upwards as he approached the two peaks.

Suddenly, a white light flashed on Murong Xiaoxin's body, and Charlie's brain was like thousands of steel needles pierced. The pain in his heart made him unable to hold the two of them anymore, and he rolled on the ground with his head covered.

Murong Xiaoxin glanced at Lu Dafu, and the two of them hurriedly flew towards the camp like frightened birds.

The angel does not have a fairy baby, and the damage effect of the guardian bead is greatly weakened, which can only hurt his divine thoughts, and cannot shatter his head.

The two had just flown a short distance when a golden giant sword appeared in Charlie's hand and staggered towards the two.

Lu Dafu said to Murong Xiaoxin: "You run, I'll stop him." ”

He forgot that the angel in front of him was eight-winged, and with his strength, it was impossible for even Charlie to block a move.

Murong Xiaoxin said angrily: "Stupid, it will be safe for us to fly into the camp." In front of the Eight-Winged Immortal King, you are counted as an ant at most. ”

With the eight-winged angel swordsman, Lu Dafu will be split into thousands of pieces in an instant. Murong Xiaoxin turned around helplessly, blocked in front of Lu Dafu, snorted, and sacrificed the purple gold sword to attack Charlie.

The purple gold sword was vulnerable in front of the Immortal King Giant Sword, and Charlie Giant Sword slapped away the purple gold sword, and the direction of the attack did not decrease, and it slashed at the top of Murong Xiaoxin's head.

Zijin didn't have time to return to defense, Murong Xiaoxin wanted to teleport, but her body couldn't move a bit, she should have been imprisoned by Charlie with magic. She lost her face, knowing that she was going to die, and closed her beautiful eyes at once.

Lu Dafu screamed and tried to rush towards Murong Xiaoxin's side, but saw that the giant sword stopped on Murong Xiaoxin's forehead and did not fall.