Feng Lie's tattoo disappeared after a while, a trace of pride flashed on his face, and he still said to Wu Xing: "Among these people, you and I are both members of the Soul Lamp Clan, and the two of us should form an alliance with the outside world, this is the iron-blooded clan rule of the Soul Lamp Clan." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Wu Xing also learned from him, glanced around, and finally looked at Sister Furong and Zhao San, who were dead, and asked jokingly: "Are you referring to these two outsiders?" ”

"You." Feng Lie should have expected that Wei Bushu's son could not be a good stubble, but he didn't expect him to inherit his Lao Tzu's rogue energy so vividly. And Kunlun was still standing indifferently in front of him, the tiger that had no anger shook inexplicably in front of him, and Feng Lie suddenly pointed at the tiger-shaped knife: "Collect"

He has been getting this knife for several years, since the tiger-shaped knife is familiar with his blood, when to "release" and when to "receive" it is very obedient, and because of the unique blood relationship of the Feng family, this white tiger has a tacit understanding with him that is different from others. But at this moment, I don't know what happened, the white tiger didn't seem to hear Feng Lie's order at all, and still circled around him and Kunlun, like a dog that has been spoiled, begging its master for caresses and toys.

Feng Lie was surprised, stared at the white tiger incredibly for a while, inexplicably felt that he was disobeyed, stepped over to the tiger-shaped knife in two steps, held the knife in one hand and pointed at the white tiger with the other: "Receive"

Immediately there was a faint wind rolling around everyone, the beautiful fur of the white tiger was blown straight upright, the blade shook a white light, the light and shadow was a roaring tiger stripes, but the white tiger in front of everyone didn't know why, it seemed to be protesting, it was desperately retreating, for a while the tiger-shaped knife and the white tiger formed a surging trend, the white tiger retreated step by step, it seems that there is something it is very nostalgic for outside the blade, but after all, it can't resist the adsorption force of the blade.

Everyone saw it in their eyes, and they all felt a trace of unbearable in thin air. Wu Xing's eyes were fixed on Kunlun's body not far away, he looked like an ordinary indifferent spectator, how could a person who was accustomed to seeing life and death be moved by the rebellion of a beast? But Wu Xing saw the fingers hanging on the sides of Kunlun's body, and the nails sunk deep in the flesh were enough to show his suppressed heart.

As soon as my mind moved, I immediately understood that this white tiger's obedience was not shown to Feng Lie, it desperately wanted to stay outside the blade, just nostalgic...... Kunlun?

Could it be that the White Tiger recognized the similar appearance of Kunlun and the black-robed general? Or did Kunlun clearly once have this white tiger? I subconsciously felt that it was the latter.

The white tiger's whiskers disappeared into the blade, and a mighty tiger pattern flashed on the surface of the knife, and Feng Lie didn't know what mechanism on the tiger-shaped knife he touched, or if he really tamed the knife, and the long knife swung twice at his side, and it became a small blade like a trick, and it was collected into Feng Lie's palm.

The tiger's disobedience just now didn't make him feel ashamed, and really controlling the sword soul and using it for it was something that this group of people might not be able to do. At least not everyone in front of them. He put on such a posture just to provoke others.

Obviously Xiong Wu was stimulated, he shook his fat body and snorted out of his nose. "Don't play tricks, where is the eye, grandpa, I have to go home and sleep."

Feng Lie glanced at Fleur with pity: "Only she knows where the array eye is, and now she is unconscious." ”

Wei Bushu looked at Kunlun, he nodded without a trace, Feng Lie didn't lie, he really didn't know where the array was. Fleur won't wake up for a while, so they have to find their own way out.

Wei Bushu asked Wu Xing: "Have you tried your lamp?" ”

When I heard this, I calmly recited the secret of breaking the formation in front of everyone, "Break-" He was determined and full of confidence, but he had no choice but not to give him half a thin face.

Feng Lie was dumbfounded, "Huh? A lamp man who can't control the soul lamp? "This is a hundred times more ridiculous than the white tiger's disobedience, this is the most ridiculous thing Feng Lie has ever seen in his twenty-six years of life, there is no one.

It's just that the party and his father didn't think anything about it, but instead looked like a scoundrel of "I do, you don't have it anyway", Feng Lie couldn't laugh, he was deeply disgusted by something called genes.

Kunlun kept staring in the direction of the soul soldier, and his intuition told him that Feng Lie wanted to get the things on the soul soldier, he used the mind reading technique too many times, and the evil qi that had not had time to be removed from the wound obviously affected his ability, even Kunlun was like this, it is conceivable that if the others continued to rely on this, the injury would only worsen, and they would be in trouble after they went out.

Wei Bushu gave Kunlun a look, he had already noticed that Feng Lie cared too much about the soul soldier, Kunlun understood, and suddenly walked towards the soul soldier, the loyal soul who was shocked by the tiger's roar and had internal injuries noticed Kunlun's movements, and also raised his head, looking at him with empty eyes.

Feng Lie instinctively took a step forward: "What do you want to do?" ”

Kunlun turned his head and looked at him coldly: "What do you care about?" The voice was cold and piercing, piercing through the bottom of Feng Lie's heart.

Feng Lie immediately turned his gaze to Wu Xing: "Soul Lamp Wei, this matter involves the secrets of the Soul Lamp Family, I hope you will be cautious and recognize your position." His voice was urgent, mixed with a hint of weakness.

"I've been standing here for a long time, and besides, you can't beat them, I can't beat them, and we may not be able to beat them together, and those who know the times are Junjie, why are you so stupid, next time I meet on other occasions, I will try to be with you." Wu Xing stood in the same posture as his father, with his arms and feet in his hands, but he still lacked a toothpick in his mouth.

Feng Lie was so angry that his teeth itched, and seeing that Kunlun's hand was about to reach out to the thousand-year-old soul soldier, he finally shouted: "He has the Seven Taboo General's manuscript on him, which is our Feng family's thing." ”

I instinctively went to see Kunlun, Kunlun's eyebrows were furrowed, and he was surprised that three points were funny and seven points were confused, and another seven-taboo general draft? Wei Bushu's stunned flickered, and he walked over quickly, searching the soul soldier without hesitation.

In fact, Feng Lie's ultimate goal is exactly like this, Wei Bushu is extremely angry, and the righteousness of this thousand-year-old loyal soul is not in conflict, Feng Lie, who can take things from the loyal soul, has only heard of him, but when Wei Bushu squatted down to search the body of the loyal soul, Feng Lie was still irrepressibly vigilant.

"Hey, that's the Feng family's thing, don't you want to take it for yourself."

Wei Bushu touched it for a long time, and it was estimated that he was anxious to wipe the soul soldier, and he actually reached out and pulled out a painting scroll on his clothes.