Old Liu Tou patted his chest with palpitations, and took a few steps back with the support of Master Huikong, and then said in a trembling voice: "The old man thought that it would be okay for this big bat to take back the Nedan, but how did he think that they still have such a big anger, it was the old man who was too reckless......

Master Huikong shook his head, looking helpless, so he had to support Lao Liu Tou and retreat.

As soon as the two of them sat down, they saw movement on Wu Feng's side, he first bent his fingers slightly, his eyelashes trembled for a while, and he suddenly sat up.

After Wu Feng sat up, his eyes were even more dazed than when the yellow-haired monkey woke up just now, his brows were furrowed, and many things were thought of in his mind, Weng Chai who exuded black gas all over his body, a fat corpse, and then the masked old Dao, followed by the Qingxu Demon Dao that turned into a corpse, and then the masked Lao Dao appeared, and then ...... Then he still remembered that he blessed his cultivation with the true yuan, and went to fight hard with the masked old man, a feeling of extreme anger filled his heart, and he wanted to kill everyone in front of him, and finally, a sword talisman with great power came towards him, and he also played a volley spell to pick it up, and after a bang, he didn't remember anything......

Is it dead?

Was he killed by the masked old man? Where are you now?

Everything in front of him was hazy, as if through a thick layer of fog, he couldn't see anything clearly, could this be the scene of the Hades Palace?

Wu Feng took a deep breath and tried to calm himself, at least he had to think about the problem with normal thinking, even if he was in the Hades Palace now, he would have to tell his old man how he died when he saw the Hades after a while, he couldn't be a fool.

After calming down for a while, Wu Feng suddenly felt that there was something abnormal in the dantian, a little swollen, as if the dantian was full of true qi, and a warm current slowly flowed to the whole body along the eight veins of the Qi Jing.

No, how can I feel this way? Dead people don't feel anything, but I'm not dead yet?

Impossible? That masked old Dao cultivator is so high, that sword rune is obviously a mixture of seven or eight sword runes, not to mention a person, even a cow has been blown up, how can I still be alive?

In order to prove whether he was dead or not, Wu Feng stretched out his hand and pinched the root of his thigh fiercely, and couldn't help but gasp in pain.

Hurt! It hurts, this feeling is real, Wu Feng suddenly felt a trace of joy again, like joy for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, it seems that he really did not die.

What made Wu Feng wonder was how he survived?

And now, where are you?

Wu Feng closed his eyes again, threw away all his complicated thoughts, didn't think about anything, and let the warm current flow slowly throughout his body, and after a long while, Wu Feng felt that the warm current was almost dispersed from the dantian, and then slowly opened his eyes.

This time, what caught his eyes was a grinning face with teeth and long hair, so close to him, Wu Feng, who was frightened, trembled, and immediately moved back twice.

"Squeak"

A particularly familiar and friendly voice came into Wu Feng's ears, this voice Wu Feng now sounded like a heavenly sound, Wu Feng shook his head, and when he looked forward again, he saw the yellow-haired monkey pulling his mouth with two hands, making a grimace at himself.