In the dead of night, a huge bird was speeding in the direction of Jinzhen in Dongchuan Kingdom, the speed was staggering, but what was even more shocking was that there were four people sitting on the broad back of the bird, three men and one woman, with different expressions.

"Damn, it's coming again."

There were slight fluctuations in the air, Wu Pingfeng clenched the sword in his hand, and Jun's face, which was already indifferent, became even more cold, his eyebrows furrowed tightly, and he looked at the direction behind him vigilantly.

"Dump him."

Looking at the increasingly clear black dots in the distance, Night Spirit's face was not very good-looking, but she had not forgotten the purpose of her trip, so she had no intention of fighting, and only wanted to return to the Night House as soon as possible.

"The other party is following too closely, and it's a bit difficult to get rid of it completely."

Meng Hao tightly held Wan Qingya, who was pale, and glanced at the black spots that had been dropped a lot but still bitten them, and said in a tone as cold as a martial screen.

"That's to kill him."

I didn't expect the people of the Holy Bird Temple to be really concerned about themselves, and they were targeted by people just out of the dense forest of Xilin Country, and finally found a place to get rid of those people who used flying cards to rush overnight, but after a while, those nasty tails chased after them again.

The originally anxious heart had reached the critical point of explosion at this moment, and the night spirit's face was extremely gloomy at the moment, the hands hidden in the sleeves were suddenly clenched, and the clear eyes burst out with a rich fierceness.

Want to catch up with her, right?

Well, she'll fulfill them, but ...... Don't regret it......

"Eidolon."

Obviously perceiving the mood fluctuations of the night spirit, the brows of the three of Wu Pingfeng furrowed even tighter, and they couldn't help but whisper to her worriedly, wanting to say something, but the words came to their lips and swallowed back hard.

"It's better to solve it directly than to blindly avoid it, anyway, the people in the Holy Bird Temple are not good, and keeping them will only add more crises."

Having already made up her mind, the night spirit naturally will not change again, squinting her eyes slightly, coldly locking on the figure that is getting closer and closer because of her deceleration, and the cold aura around her body is even stronger.

"Black robe?"

Suddenly, his eyebrows furrowed a little, and the night spirit always felt that something was wrong, especially after seeing the dazzling black robe, that feeling was even more obvious.

"Pingfeng, was it really the people from the Holy Sparrow Temple who chased you in the first place?"

A bright light flashed in his mind, and the night spirit withdrew his gaze, turned to look at the tense martial arts screen all over his body, and asked in a light tone.

"You mean ......"

was suddenly asked, Wu Pingfeng couldn't help but be stunned, and then his eyes widened, as if he had thought of something, and he opened his mouth uncertainly, and then quickly shook his head again, denying his guess.

"I don't mean anything, it's just that when I came into contact with the Holy Sparrow Temple twice, I found that the clothes worn by the people in the Holy Sparrow Temple were bright red, but these people, the people who intercepted you last time, they were wearing black."

Lightly opened his mouth to express the doubts in his heart, but the night spirit also felt that his guess was a bit ridiculous, after all, the expressions of the people in the Holy Bird Hall when they saw the martial screen were abnormal, and it was obvious that they were not strangers to each other.

However, when it comes to black clothes, a picture flashes through Nightling's mind, that is, the scene of her first encounter with the masked man, when the person who follows him seems to be wearing black, and he is dressed in black every time he appears.

Could it be him?

Quickly shook off this idea, laughing self-deprecatingly, how could that person do such a reckless thing?

"These people are supposed to be the Black Enforcers in the Temple of the Holy Sparrow."

Looking at the night spirit in astonishment, seeing that her expression was as usual and didn't look like she was joking, Wu Pingfeng said lightly, but he was very puzzled in his heart.

Not to mention him, even Meng Hao and Wan Qingya's hearts were turbulent, but they had a tacit understanding that they buried their doubts deep in their hearts, and they didn't immediately ask the night spirit.

Because they knew that if the night spirit wanted to say it, they would know it, and if the night spirit didn't say it, then there must be a reason for him not to say it, and they just had to stand by her side and support her with all their might.

"Here we are."

Completely unaware that his words had caused the three people around him to be full of doubts, a trace of fierceness flashed in the dark eyes of the night spirit, and he said lightly, and made a few simple gestures with his backhand, and suddenly a few fire ropes exuding a scorching temperature directly attacked the few nearby black-clothed people.

And with her shot, Wu Ping did not hesitate to use his sword qi to attack one of them directly, and suddenly heard a terrible scream resounding through the heavens and the earth.

"Be careful."

Meng Hao, who also wanted to participate in the battle, was just about to make a move, but he found that Wan Qingya, who was pale, fell to the side with a pale face, and immediately frightened him into three souls.

You must know that this is at a height of thousands of miles, and once you fall, there is only one result, and that is death. Fortunately, the night spirit reacted quickly enough, and quickly controlled a fire rope to wrap around his waist, while trying his best to control the temperature of the rope in his hand, while dragging Wan Qingya's body back.

"Huh?"

Night Spirit raised his eyebrows, looking at the rope wrapped around Wan Qingya's waist in surprise, and didn't know what words to use to express his feelings for a while.

"Spirit, you ......"

Naturally, he also discovered the abnormality of the rope, Meng Hao looked at the night spirit in surprise, but his hand had already firmly caught Wan Qingya's body.

"Take good care of him, and I'll talk about the rest later."

Recovering from the initial shock, the night spirit chuckled faintly at Meng Hao, turned around and continued to join the battle with the group of black-clothed people, Wu Pingfeng, who was still struggling to deal with it, suddenly felt that his pressure was much less.

"What's going on?"

Dealing with the attacks of those black-clothed people with all his might, Wu Pingfeng didn't see the strange emerald green rope of the night spirit, but only noticed that Meng Hao's expression was very wrong, so he asked.

"She, she, she ......"

Before he could recover from that shock, Meng Hao could only raise a hand and point straight at the night spirit, she couldn't say a complete word after talking for a long time.

"Screen, they're talking about something after it's settled."

The night spirit's eyes narrowed slightly, staring coldly at one of the black-clothed people, more certainly, looking at the three spirit runes floating in front of him, and lightly interrupting Wu Pingfeng's words that he wanted to ask.

"What should I do?"

The people here are not unfamiliar with such a scene, especially Wu Ping, so when he saw the suspended spirit rune, his face instantly turned black to the bottom of the pot, and he asked in a deep voice.

"You're optimistic about the other two, he-"

The slender index finger coldly pointed at the black-clothed man who was manipulating the spirit rune, the red lips of the night spirit hooked a sneer, and the clear eyes flashed with a strong sense of killing, and said coldly: "Leave it to me." ”