And there is more than one number, the Miscellaneous Vulture is not a group of demonic beasts, he guesses that it should be one.

The aura gradually approached them, and just a hundred meters away from them, the aura strangely disappeared.

Suspicious, he glanced down again, Xiaofeng shouldn't have much of a problem, and his body flew over there quickly.

The aura of the divine dragon has not completely disappeared, and the black-robed Burning Silence is standing below, his expression is indifferent, it should not be said to be indifferent, it should be said to be indifferent.

Feeling the breath coming, his purple eyes first flashed with a 'agitation', then nervousness, and when he saw the person clearly, his eyes returned to normal!

"Lord Burner of the Temple of Light! No, it should be said that it is the secret killer of the Temple of Light. You...... What are the intentions of Xiaofeng? ”

The purple robe flew down, he was looking at him, he had never understood this young man, he hated him, he was really disgusted, he was deeply disgusted from the first sight of him!

Probably because those purple eyes are too pure! Pure...... He wanted to destroy it, he was obviously the killer of the Temple of Light, why did he have such pure eyes!

Under his sword, there are obviously a lot of dead souls, why are his eyes so pure! It's like a teenager who has just come out of the mountains and doesn't know anything about the world.

Under the curtain of silence, the Pope said that he must not be provoked by acting outside, and he did not quite understand why he could not be provoked.

Turning around and about to leave, a red light hit his body, he wanted to dodge, but the attack of the night waning moon was so easy to dodge, and was swept by the red light, his body slammed into the back, hit a tree and was bounced down, "Ahem." ”

He stood up and wiped the blood from his lips.

"I don't care what your identity is, but I'm telling you, Mu Xiaofeng is not something that your Temple of Light can think about." looked at the young man in front of him arrogantly, and the night waning moon looked at him a little 'yin' fiercely.

Burning Silence didn't understand the meaning of the night waning moon, he didn't help the Temple of Light, "I, just, want, protect, her." "The boy's voice is really thin and soft.

"Really? Is it because of your eyes or something else?" The night waning moon is not happy, Xiaofeng can only be his, and the others can't even think about it.

Purple eyes? The same? Other? He didn't know that at first, because she had the same eyes as him, he just felt that he had found a companion, so he wanted to repay him. Now, I guess it is.

Silence turned around and tried to walk away, but suddenly, the dragon flew down and injured his little master, unforgivable.

"Human, it's you again, Hugh is rampant!" The dragon was already angry.

"Huh...... Ancient Golden Dragon, I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to see it. Night Wanyue was not afraid, and even teased.

"Human, although you are strong, it is better not to be too arrogant! Today I will rub your sharp spirit and let you know that this day is still heaven, earth is still earth, and ordinary people are still ordinary people. The dragon circled in the air and flew down, pressurizing the waning moon.

However, the night waning moon turned out to be fine! A small human grandmaster was not overwhelmed by his coercion. Did he underestimate him, or what?

Since coercion is useless to this human being, it opens its mouth and spits out a mouthful of dragon breath towards the night waning moon, if the night waning moon is contaminated by the dragon's breath, the immortal cultivation will also be completely lost.