Where is it...... Where is it......

She turned her head quickly, and at the same time, all her mental power was deployed, searching everywhere......

Finally, the emperor lived up to his wishes, and she found her target in the dark corner of a building.

It was a man standing entirely in a dark corner, a woman, dressed in black, with a black veil over her face, a slender figure with long blue hair like a waterfall scattered behind her back.

There was no emotion in her eyes of the same color as her hair, and from this woman, Ling Jiexu seemed to only feel lonely and lonely.

Seeing it at a glance, Ling Jie's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Nine Heart Begonia Leaves are cold?!"

In the distance, Ye Lengleng was discovered by Ling Jiexu, and he didn't make any moves, nor did he deliberately hide, just standing in a dark corner, as if he was waiting, and as if he had nowhere to go.

Ling Jiexu's eyes rolled rapidly, and she immediately made a judgment.

No, Ye Lengleng is already a fellow party of the local traverser, and he must be killed to solve the crisis!

At that moment, a pair of huge golden wings behind Ling Jiexu's back shook hard, and her figure quickly flew towards Ye Leng.

But at this moment, suddenly, there was a feeling of extreme danger in the direction above her head.

It was like the feeling of a small snake being targeted by a goshawk and a pair of huge, curved claws about to fall.

At this moment, Ling Jiexu incarnated into the true body of the martial soul of the Wind God Feathered Serpent, the feathers all over her body stood upside down, and all the snake scales on her body exploded, and even the skin under the snake scales had goosebumps all over her body!

Crisis, a huge existential crisis that threatens life!

Under this extreme murderous aura and pressure, her breathing became difficult, and even her movements slowed down several beats.

And at this moment, a huge shadow had already appeared above her, and the opened Fengshen realm could also be clearly felt.

It was a huge dark black bat with a wingspan of more than ten meters and a simple body volume of two meters.

Its pair of sharp fangs are more than 30 centimeters long, which is extremely incongruous with the proportions of its body.

The tip of the fangs shimmered with a cold sheen, and the first and second soul rings on its body were glowing brightly.

Die.

In Ling Jiexu's heart, such a thought was born in an instant.

She can't escape, this bat on her head has the aura of the main god inheritance martial soul at the same level as her, and she is also very familiar with it, it is the god of hunting in the same mythological system, the Mayan hunting god, the hunter bat!

As the god of hunting, the hunter bat has a strong ability to attack and strengthen all beast martial spirits, and is also one of the nine main gods of Maya, with strong strength.

Is that the end of it? Alas......

Ling Jiexu sighed in her heart, she had completely given up hope.

But at this moment, suddenly, there was a rapid and piercing sound in the distance.

"Woohoo......!"

The sharp whistling pierced man's eardrum hurt.

In the sky, the Hunter Bat felt the flying crossbow arrows and had to turn around, and the charged Sneak Attack Soul Technique was used to deal head-on with the incoming crossbow arrows.

"Click!"

A huge black shadow appeared in front of the hunter's bat, and it aimed at the crossbow arrow of the god arm, bit hard, and slammed shut!

"Bang!"

The bolts shattered into a puff of wood and iron chips, causing no damage to the Hunter Bat.

However, the damage really did not make a difference...... The role of procrastination!

In the air below, Ling Jie's lifelike Wind God Feathered Serpent shot out, quickly moving away from the range of the hunter's bat's close-range attack.

While flying at top speed, she shouted: "Thank you Nawei for saving your life, he will go to the soup one day to repay him with his life!" ”

After speaking, she didn't wait for Qian Nawei to reply, twisted the huge snake body more than ten meters long, and quickly flew towards Ye Leng Leng in the distance.

On Otis's side, he found Ling Jiexu's target, and immediately snorted coldly, looking at Bai Li, who had been guarding his side.

The Devouring Demon Wolf Martial Soul transformed by Bai Ya was more than ten meters long, his silver hair flashed with a cold luster, his eyes looked at Ling Jiexu coldly, his body was slightly lower, his hind legs bent down, and then ......

Kick it hard!

"Bang ——!"

The ground instantly sank, and more than a dozen huge cracks tens of meters long, dozens of meters deep, and more than one meter wide exploded around it!

With the help of the strong hind leg strength, Bai Li kicked into the air, opened his bloody mouth, and the fourth soul ring on his body emitted a dazzling black light.

10,000-year-old soul ring skill, the demon wolf gnaws and devours, launch!

When the 10,000-year soul technique was used, a gust of wind rolled up out of thin air around him, and it seemed that everything was swept away by the wind, attracting and sweeping towards the devouring demon wolf wolf mouth that Bai Ya had transformed.

In Bai Li's wolf's mouth, everything automatically shattered, decomposed, and disintegrated into atoms and molecules, so small that they were invisible.

It turned out to be the decomposition of all matter! 168

In mid-air, Ling Jie's lifelike Wind God Feathered Serpent was flying in the sky, especially affected by Bai Li's attraction and sweeping wind, her huge body more than ten meters long was difficult to control, and she couldn't stop moving towards Bai Li's wolf's mouth.

And in the process of moving, she was shocked to find that Bai Ya's huge wolf mouth was actually getting bigger and bigger, so big that it seemed to be able to accommodate her entire body!

What kind of soul skill is this?!

Ling Jiexu's heart was shocked, she had never seen such a terrifying and weird soul technique.

But at this moment, a brilliant golden streamer came first, rushed to Ling Jiexu's front, and stabbed headlong into a bloody mouth of Bai Ya's devouring demon wolf martial soul's true body.

At the moment when the golden light swept in front of her, Ling Jiexu seemed to see that there were a total of sixteen soul rings hanging on the golden light, and several of them were emitting dazzling light......

"Sneer——!"

Just when Ling Jiexu was a little stunned, a bright golden pillar of light shot out from Bai Li's flank, bringing out a wisp of blood and a little bit of lung fragments.

It turned out to be a direct penetration, injuring Bai Li!

In mid-air, Bai Ya "bang——! Falling to the ground with a slam slam, the four paws of his incarnate devouring demon wolf martial soul true body curled up and knelt on the ground, his whole body trembled slightly, and a huge wolf mouth kept coughing up blood.

In the distance, the brilliant golden light was castrated, and after a circle in the air...... Shoot hard at Otis!

And at the same time as the flash, the golden light also made a sweet sound of flowers.

"Jiexu, fight quickly!"

"Thank you, Hua Ning!" Ling Jiexu responded, and the huge golden six wings behind her shook again, and her figure quickly flew towards Ye Leng Leng in the distance.

At this moment, some of the traversers on Otis's side have already suffered a lot of injuries, as long as they kill Ye Lengleng, it will be Ling Jiexu's victory.

Come on, Jiexu, the victory must be yours!

Ling Jiexu cheered herself up loudly.

Now, no one can interfere or stop Ling Jiexu, Otis is entangled with Hua Ning, the eight-armed ghost king is dragged by Lian Cheng's Horus Eagle Martial Soul True Body, and victory seems to be in sight.

However, at this moment, suddenly, Otis in the distance took out a small jade talisman out of nowhere and crushed it.

"Boom......!"

There was a roar in the surrounding air, and then, on Otis's side, all the traversers, whether injured or uninjured, had a deep black spatial crack behind them.

The spatial rift tore open, tore and expanded to both sides, expanding just enough for each of them to step back and enter.

Immediately after, Otis and his group of traversers, including Ye Lengleng, all of them retreated in unison, entering the deep black spatial crack that absorbed people's gaze.

Before entering, Otis let out an arrogant and cold laugh.

"Hahahaha, goodbye, everyone from the Martial Spirit Palace, we will have the opportunity to meet again in the future, hahahahaha!"

The laughter dissipated, and the deep black spatial crack was quickly smoothed out as if it had never existed.

In the clearing, Ling Jie was stunned for a moment.

This is the victory that is about to come in hand, and it is gone?

She frowned, but immediately relaxed, a relieved smile on her face.

That's it, it's gone, it's gone, anyway, if you repel the attackers, the purpose of protecting the Min clan can be regarded as accomplished, and it's not bad.

With that in mind, she turned around.

In the distance, Qian Nawei, Mu Ying and others flew forward one after another and came to Ling Jiexu's side.

The crimson archangel controlled by Nangong Yan also flew over, Bai Li's martial soul left, and his subsequent natural ability quickly faded, and was shocked by Nangong Yan with the strong soul power of the crimson archangel.

In the crowd, Qian Nawei was wearing a luxurious golden dress, and she used her first soul technique, the healing light, to help restore everyone's soul power.

A faint circle of golden light spread out, and the aura and soul power fluctuations on everyone around him slowly recovered, and the wounds on Aoki Kazumori's body also healed quickly......

In a short time, the complete cure is complete!

After healing and recovering, Qian Nawei glanced at everyone, and a smile appeared on her face.

"It's hard work for everyone tonight, have a good rest for a day, and tomorrow we will set off immediately and return to Heaven Dou City."

Letting go of Otis was, Qian Nawei was very dissatisfied in her heart, but Otis had gathered so many excellent and powerful traversers under her hands, which she didn't expect, and it was a blessing to be safe and sound.

In the crowd, Ling Jiexu found that Qian Nawei's face was not very good-looking, stepped forward and patted her shoulder, with concern on her face.

"Navi, what's wrong? Is there something on your mind? Don't hold back, say it, I'll definitely find a way to help you. ”

"Thanks, for now...... I'm fine. ”

Qian Nawei shook her head, took a few deep breaths, forcibly suppressed the emotions in her heart, and then walked towards the courtyard of the Min family.

The fire in the courtyard of the Min family has been extinguished, the fire has been extinguished, and green smoke is constantly rising upwards.

In the courtyard, a young girl and a few members of the Min clan quickly walked out of it.

When they came to Qian Nawei, they were originally happy and very happy, but when they saw the badge of the platinum bishop of the Martial Spirit Hall on Qian Nawei's chest, their faces became ugly.

However, Qian Nawei and the others saved them after all, if they had a stinky face to the benefactor, it would be no different from revenge.