Thinking about it, Feng Xiao suddenly shouted loudly: "Come on, big brother, I'll help you sneak attack him!"

Originally, Ying Lao and Flamingo both had the idea of retreating, and gradually they didn't want to fight anymore. As a result, when I heard Feng Xiao shouting this, I couldn't help but feel nervous.

The two are evenly matched, and it would be different if Fengxiao was really added, although Fengxiao's realm was low, but it might really decide the battle.

No, make a special move, kill the opponent as fast as possible, and then kill Fengxiao.

At this time, Shadow Elder and Flamingo thought exactly the same.

Suddenly, the battle situation changed abruptly, and spiritual power overflowed.

Once again, the flamingo has transformed into a black shadow, but this one is not the same as before.

This black shadow, like a knife, is extremely sharp. It is a sharp weapon that compresses and condenses the spiritual power of the whole body and turns it into a sharp weapon. If this knife hits Ying Lao, then he will definitely die.

And Shadow Elder too, his brows furrowed, secretly condensing his strength.

In an instant, the two sides clashed!

The black knife incarnated by the flamingo rushed straight towards the shadow elder. However, just when the knife was about to come into contact with the shadow elder, a mutation protruded.

I saw that Ying Lao was no longer a phantom, and his eyes suddenly turned into green ghost fire. Then, the head, body, and limbs all turned green, emitting a dazzling spiritual light.

At that moment, the flamingo suddenly saw the eyes of the shadow elder, dazzling green, full of bewilderment.

"Ahh His strongest move was broken like this, and at the same time, the green spiritual power was still eroding his soul.

The flamingo was ruthless and bit the tip of his tongue to regain consciousness for a moment. Then with the last bit of strength, he hit the sea of qi in the abdomen of the shadow elder.

"Uh-huh", Ying Lao's sea of qi was hit hard, and he also snorted painfully, and fell back to the ground again and again. The green flame is also gradually returning to its original state.

And the flamingo was completely out of strength at this time, and his soul was still tormented by the spirit attack of the shadow elder, in pain.

Feng Xiao was still standing on the tree, watching their wonderful confrontation, and sighed with emotion.

The ending that Fengxiao wants to see the most has finally appeared, and both sides lose!

However, of course, Fengxiao would not walk over triumphantly and laugh at the two of them like ordinary Xiaobai. Who knows if they will pretend to be seriously injured and wait for the wind to laugh before thundering.

In line with the excellent concept that I would rather pit the people of the world than the people of the world pit me, Fengxiao decided that it was better to be careful.

With a "whoosh", a stone hit the flamingo on the thigh.

I only heard the flamingo "um", and the voice was so soft that I couldn't even cry out the pain. It seemed that his spirit was really seriously injured.

Then there was another "whoosh", and a stone hit the shadow elder's thigh.

I only heard the shadow old man scream "ah", and then gasped for breath. Although they were already breathing abnormally, they were still out of breath and said, "Fengxiao, I must kill you!"

He had a hard time panting, and it seemed that the air injury was not light.

At this time, Feng Xiao swaggered out with a proud face.

Seeing Feng Xiao walk out, Ying Lao still pointed at Feng Xiao and trembled angrily. A sullen breath rushed from his chest to the top of his head, and he couldn't hold back it, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"If you're injured, just stay there honestly and recover, it's really not worry-free" As she spoke, Feng Xiao suddenly dodged and came to the back of Ying Lao, and a knife hit him on the back of the head.

Originally, Ying Lao was seriously injured, and after receiving this blow again, he actually fainted.

Then, Feng Xiao began to search for the shadow elder, looking everywhere to find out what treasures there were, but it was okay to have spirit crystals.

"Phew, poor ghost" After a while, Feng Xiao realized that Ying Lao didn't have anything of value on him. This discovery made Fengxiao feel very unhappy. Thankfully, though, there's another one.

When Fengxiao came to the flamingo, the flamingo's spirit was still being tortured. His eyes were dull and his face glazed, and if he continued like this, he would probably be tortured into a fool.

Seeing this, Feng Xiao was also quite helpless.

Do you have to force me to do it, I'm a pacifist.

Feng Xiao thought to himself, and immediately rode on the flamingo, opened the bow left and right with both hands, and slapped one slap after another on the flamingo crane's face, shouting while fighting:

"Wake up, wake up"

With just a few slaps, the flamingo was beaten with blood all over its mouth and knocked out a few of its teeth.

However, his eyes were really, and gradually regained their essence.

The flamingo, which had just regained a little bit of sanity, saw at a glance that it was riding on top of him, and he was still slapping his own wind and laughing. I couldn't help but open my eyes wide and feel fear.

"Don't Kill Me, Don't Kill Me"

Hearing the flamingo's voice, Feng Xiao stopped beating unsatisfied, obviously slapping the flamingo just now gave him a great sense of accomplishment.

"Flamingos, it's all my fault for being kind-hearted. Seeing that you are about to be tortured into a fool, I will do my best to wake you up. You see my hands are swollen, do you need to make up for me?"

And the flamingo smiled at the wind in his heart at this time, he really hated it to the core, but his life was important, how could he dare to show it a little.

"In my arms, there are spirit crystals, all for you. As long as you don't kill me, I'll give it all to you!"

As soon as the flamingo finished speaking, Feng Xiao had already taken out all the spirit crystals in the flamingo's arms. Then, he rudely searched the flamingo over and over again.

As a result, in addition to the spirit crystal, only a black Xuantie token was found, and the token was painted with a pattern that seemed to be a maze, and I didn't know what it was used for.

"Cut, is that all there is to it? What are you doing with this dark iron token?" Feng Xiao looked disappointed, looking very unhappy.

Hearing Feng Xiao's question, the flamingo hurriedly replied, "I don't know what it is for, but it must be very precious!" At that time, it was discovered from the ruins of a ruined great sect, causing at least three sects and at least a hundred masters to snatch it. In the end, my master killed them all and grabbed this token. However, I couldn't unravel its secret, so it was passed on to me. ”

Perhaps in order to save his life, the flamingo introduced this token to Fengxiao with special courtesy, just to express that this dark iron token is very precious.

And Feng Xiao took this token in his hand and turned it upside down.

Whatever it's for, keep it for now.

Thinking about it, Fengxiao put the token away. Then he smiled evilly at the flamingo: "Okay, those just now are my thank you for waking you up." Now, let's talk about your life. What are you going to trade for your little life?"

"I've already given you everything" Flamingo suddenly became anxious when he heard Feng Xiao's words: "I don't have any spirit crystals, don't kill me." ”

"Don't be so superficial, spirit crystals and the like are all outside of my body to me," Feng Xiao said shamelessly, completely ignoring the fact that he had just snatched all of the flamingos' spirit crystals.

Then, in a seductive tone, Feng Xiao said to the flamingo, "If there is no spirit crystal, is there anything else?" For example, exercises, treasure information, and some rumors. If you really don't have it, the information of your sect can also be used. Think about it, what can change your life!"

At this time, the flamingo had just been attacked by the spirit of the shadow elder, and his soul was greatly injured. Now that I heard Fengxiao's words again, and at the same time was threatened by my life, I suddenly panicked and began to chatter.

"My sect is called the Ten Thousand Beasts Hall, and it is a large sect that is several times stronger than your sect.

The exercises of our sect allow us to hide our true realm.

My master is the modern head of the sect, if you spare me, I can let my master repay you.

I shouldn't have come out to kill you, it's all because of Brother Crow, he forced me.

Senior Brother Crow has a transmatite, and he also likes to steal the belly pockets of female disciples and wear them himself.

Don't kill me, don't kill me..."

Hearing the flamingo talking there, he shook off some of the secrets of their sect. Feng Xiao couldn't help but feel a chill, he never expected that the black crow envoy would like to steal his belly pocket.

"Then say, apart from the affairs of your sect, you don't have any secrets yourself" Feng Xiao spoke, hoping that Flamingo could say more: "If you say a few more, I will promise not to kill you!"

At this time, the flamingo didn't seem to hear what Feng Xiao said at all, and was still muttering to himself:

"I killed my father when I was three years old, my mother when I was five years old, and I played hooligan when I was seven years old.

I've sung in the trees, I've heard in the ditch, who can be as crazy as me?

I was wrong, I shouldn't have peeked at the widow next door bathing.

I'm guilty, and I shouldn't live in this world!"

Then, the flamingo's voice grew louder and louder, shouting these words over and over again. Sometimes laughing, sometimes crying, his eyes no longer bright, he went crazy like this!

The spirit was seriously injured, and coupled with the stimulation of wind laughter, the flamingo went crazy like this.

At this time, Feng Xiao hurriedly stayed away from the flamingos, and shook his head helplessly.

Since the flamingo has gone mad, there is naturally no need to kill him anymore.

Then, Feng Xiao looked back at Ying Lao, who was still unconscious, and muttered in his heart: "Just for the sake of Aoba's face, let you go." ”

Then, Fengxiao returned to Baihua Pavilion for the first time.

And not long after, a black shadow quickly shuttled through the woods and came here. It's the ghost old man who came to look for him.

The ghost elder saw the shadow elder who was unconscious on the ground at a glance, and his heart was anxious, so he hurriedly looked forward. Then, as if he found that Ying Lao was not in danger of his life, he took a deep breath and put his mind at ease.

Then he looked at the flamingo, who had gone crazy and was still muttering something to the other. With a wave of his hand, he slapped the flamingo's head into powder.

Then, he picked up the old man and returned to the Hundred Flowers Pavilion.

At this time, Feng Xiao happened to take the two senior brothers and the little senior sister and quietly went out of the city and rushed back to the Benlei Sect.

A few days later, the Holy Land of Zhongzhou, the Holy Palace.

In a golden hall, a young man was sitting on a huge chair, flipping through some books.

A guard in armor rushed into the main hall and quickly knelt on one knee.

"Report to the Three Holy Sons, I have inquired about what you asked me to inquire about. After Feng Xiao left the Shenmu Royal Court, he smoothly entered the Benlei Sect. Recently, he also went to the Golden Crow Royal Court, and according to reliable sources, his current realm is at least the Golden Body Realm."

Hearing this news, the Three Holy Sons, who were originally expressionless, suddenly laughed happily.

"I'm not mistaken, Fengxiao is really a potential stock. It's only been a few months, and I should have reached the Golden Body Realm, which is great. Next, just follow suit, get stronger. Three years later, when the son and mother in Feng Xiao's body have a heart attack, he will become a powerful puppet for me to drive."

Saying that, the Three Holy Sons couldn't help it, and laughed out loud.

In the entire hall, the laughter of the Three Holy Sons has been echoing.