Dare"

Ming Ruohai replied without yin or yang, flicked his sleeve robe, his body fought proudly, and said as if sincerely: "I just don't want Her Highness the Holy Maiden to be blinded by traitors and do things that make relatives and enemies happy!"

"Relatives and enemies are fast?"

Hua Weifang sneered, his eyes contained strong disappointment and anger, and asked, "Tu An, how is the news of the intelligence station during this investigation?"

Ming Ruohai's complexion changed slightly, and when he turned to Tu An, a man in black armor, a fierce color loomed, and his palms were slightly bent and stretched in his long sleeves.

Brother Bing Touch glanced at him, and wisps of flame the size of bean seedlings appeared around his slightly flawed body. A series of heat waves that make people want to burn are coming.

Ming Ruohai's expression froze, and a cloudy look flashed on her face, seeing that she actually performed Nirvana, I don't know if it was out of concern, but she didn't stop it again.

At this time, Tu An had already reported aloud: "Your Highness, my subordinates have received the news that it seems that only two envoys from the You family have returned with the sect master of the Xuanyuan Sect within the demon clan, and the entourage has not seen the whereabouts of the sect master of Chuangzong Ling!"

"What!?"

Qiao Qiao didn't wait for him to finish speaking, he stepped forward in a panic and shouted, "You really didn't see the wood?" The painting was also shocked, but her performance was much calmer than Qiao Qiao's, and a sense of anxiety was suppressed by her, and she shouted: "Is there any other news, say!"

"Yes!" Tu An said, "In addition, there is news from the intelligence station that there are traces of fierce battles in the air before the moon is about three days away from Fire City, and it seems that it should be the place where the Demon Clan's envoy and Sect Master Ling passed by!"

"Moreover, our ears and eyes of the dragon clan have also sent back the news, and it will not be long after. The dragon patriarch Omron hurried back to the clan with the four patriarchs, and there was quite a lot of movement along the way!"

"Omron?"

The painting is slightly flawed and his face is solemn, which almost represents the highest combat power of the Endless Wasteland today. As soon as this name came out, it seemed to contain great power, which made her heart heavy, and her anger was overflowing, and she broke off:

"Why didn't you report this news earlier!?"

"Your Highness, the intelligence station said that news had already reached Lihuo City, and that there was a reply from the person in charge who had signed for it. ”

"Huh?" said Slightly Flawed. I have personally taken care of it, and all the news about Ling Feng must be transmitted back to me, who is so bold as to act on his behalf?

In an instant, the painting seemed to think of something, and if there was a shock in his eyes, he secretly glared at Ming Ruohai fiercely. Every word seemed to be smashed out of the ice mound, and Sen Han was pressing: "Elder Ming, do you have something to say?"

Ming Ruohai couldn't help but take a step back under the pressure of her powerful momentum, and immediately, she seemed to laugh fearlessly: "Not bad." The news was indeed deducted by me, and I was also painstaking, hoping that the holy woman would not make a mistake by herself. ”

"Oh! Don't make mistakes, don't make mistakes. "Groan softly. Fierce color emerged. The anger in the painting's slightly flawed heart could no longer be concealed, as if the mountains were crumbling and volcanoes erupted, and a golden beam of nirvana flame stabbed forward like a strong arrow: "You are really brave!"

Seeing the golden light of Nirvana approaching quickly, the composure on Ming Ruohai's face could no longer be maintained, and his body shrank and retreated, too late to make any true yuan power, just relying on the strength of his flesh to the ground violently, his feet opened a deep ravine.

The painting was slightly flawed, his eyes were fixed on one point, and he was pressing step by step, and the Nirvana Yan in his palm was about to stab Ming Ruohai, and it seemed that he had to kill him on the spot in this blow.

"Paint, keep your hands!"

At that moment, a soft shout sounded, and then a long string of purple moon that was constantly collapsing and reshaping flew in, blocking in front of Ming Ruohai and forming a protection.

"Mingxin Zen! Sure enough, there are you!"

With a cold snort, the painting slightly flawed sleeve Zhonglun Jiabu stabbed out, and the sword body quickly sank into the nirvana, and rushed through with a smart and delicate meaning.

Rainbow!

With a crisp sound, the purple string moon was fiercely cut in two from the midpoint, and the slightly flawed body also exploded back, and the Lunga sword quietly returned to the palm of his hand, and a trembling appeared in the palms of his hands imperceptibly.

Seeing Mingxin Chan stepping down from the void step by step, there was no surprise on her face, and some were flat: "You wait to block the news without authorization today." It's really bold to assassinate this seat and make trouble! I should capture the two of you and report to the clan elders. Punish you two severely, and never tolerate it!"

The words fell, and the sword of the slightly flawed palm of the hand stabbed out proudly, pointing upwards obliquely as if piercing the sky, and beams of lightning-like light flowed through the sword body, as if there was a golden mist lurking.

"Hehe, Your Highness the Holy Maiden, don't be impatient.

”

As soon as the situation was about to erupt, a slow voice descended on the spot, followed by an old man in a light purple robe, all his accessories were purple: purple headbands. Purple jade bodhisattva, purple cufflinks, purple mango shoes......

A large piece of purple jade-like old man, there were still four people with silver boiled heads beside him, and as soon as the five of them arrived, a grand purple light mask with a length and width of more than ten meters appeared on the spot, and the light mask appeared, and a powerful and exclusive purple light energy filled it.

Small World!

As soon as he saw these five people appear, his slightly flawed face couldn't help but change slightly, and the solemn color on his face became darker. As the Holy Maiden of the Feng Clan, she naturally knows very well what a glorious past the five people in front of her represent, and it can be said that their joining forces will represent the greatest combat power of the Feng Clan to the outside world for a long time!

It is rumored that even in the face of the Great Perfection level combat power, they are enough to fight!

However, due to the rapid passage of lifespan essence due to years of war, coupled with the limitations of cultivation, they can only reluctantly shrink into the small world and do not go out. Over the years, the Feng clan has heard of them.

Because of this, the five people get along day and night with the same heart, and once they make a move, it will definitely be thunderous and better than in the past!

Looking at the constraints of the small world around him, the slight flaw in the painting confirmed the guess in his heart, although this small world is still a little different from the real inner world, but the power is already similar! Moreover, unless these five people are knocked down, it is impossible for the changes that happened here to be known to the outside world.

On this point alone. Paint a slight flaw, knowing that you are already at a disadvantage!

"The five of you are not good to stay, but you go out without authorization, if your life is damaged because of this, when the clan faces important matters in the future, where should you put the safety of the clan?" smiled: "If possible, the five of us naturally don't want to go out, in today's environment." If the five of us do not break through the god level, their lifespan will not be guaranteed for a while, and any time they go out, they will take great risks

"Now that you know, the five of you still knowingly commit it?

Even though the situation is extremely unfavorable for me. The painting was still calm, and there was no trace of panic on his face.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your concern." Ming Buli had a smile on his face, as if every word was sincere: "Since Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden cares so much about Lao Yu and others, why don't you make it convenient for Lao Yu and others?"

"What do you mean by that?"

Ming Buli's eyes were faint, and he crossed the painting and fell directly on Qiao Qiao.

"Stinky old man, what do you see? small

Feeling uncomfortable with his somewhat hot eyes, Qiao Qiao said angrily.

Ming Buli didn't pay attention to Qiao Qiao, still with a bit of mystery: "Your Highness the Holy Maiden shouldn't be unaware of the importance of the Dark Phoenix Body to my Feng Clan, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the painting couldn't help but change his face greatly, and subconsciously leaned to the side of his body in front of Qiao Qiao.

As if he hadn't seen all this at all, the greed in his eyes became more and more intense: "For those of us who have advanced to the Spirit Venerable, the ordinary Yiyuan Chapter is no longer of much effect, and even if the refining is more helpful to the next realm, it is not obvious. Especially for our Feng clan, this is even more so.

”

He seemed to be at ease, and said neatly: "Although our Feng clan is blessed, those with outstanding talents in the clan can be promoted to become spirit masters at the age of less than 100 years!

"Still. This also brings an unsolvable problem, that is, once the talents of the people in the clan are exhausted, it is much more difficult to obtain an inch of progress than ordinary people!" sighed, and said clearly: "In recent years, in the small world, we have realized this more and more deeply. Obviously, I feel that the way out is ahead, but I can't go beyond that layer, and I have spent a lot of energy but I have gained nothing, and that kind of helplessness must be incomprehensible to Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden, who has a supreme bloodline

"Hmph, because I can't advance, I attribute all the reasons to talent, is this the consciousness that my five masters of the Feng clan should have? .

Painting Slightly Flawed unceremoniously sarcastically.

Ming Bude's sarcasm for her showed a good cultivation, as if he couldn't hear the disdain contained in it at all, and said to himself: "The five of us originally thought that the fate of their lives was to quietly retreat, waiting for the last effort for the Feng clan when many forces were fighting in the future, and then they would die out in the world and cease to exist!"

After a pause, there was a bit of urgency in his tone: "Fortunately, when we were closed in the small world to slow down the passage of life, the five of us read a lot of classics, one of which is about this dark phoenix."

Speaking of this, the head of the five masters, who had always had a somewhat cold expression, had an eagerness on his face, as if he couldn't hold it anymore. He stared at Qiao Qiao, his eyes full of greed: "It turns out that the solution to our problem is so simple! (To be continued)

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