"I, we we've been, abandoned?"

Regarding Zhang Baixing's sudden escape, Lao Jin did not ease his senses for a while, swallowed his saliva to himself, and said in disbelief.

"Seems to be." The golden-armored guards finally opened their mouths with words like gold.

The two of them turned their stiff necks, trying to keep their smiling expressions so that they didn't look so ugly.

It's just that the appearance is three points uglier than crying.

"You're also from the Demon Cult?"

Murong Feng looked into the distance and asked lightly.

The golden armor guards and Lao Jin glanced at each other, and they were both silent for a while, and then Lao Jin slowly shook his head and said, "We are not, we are all members of the royal family of the Southern Spirit Kingdom." ”

Murong Feng was not satisfied with this answer, a trace of displeasure appeared on his face, and he immediately continued to ask: "Then why are you messing with him?" ”

"If you want to kill or chop, listen to it!"

The gold-armored guards looked like they would rather die than give in, and the jar was broken.

"You're a fish on a board, to be slaughtered! How dare you speak in such a tone! If you want to die early, just say it. Zhang Qing reprimanded angrily.

The golden-armored guard wanted to say something, but Lao Jin grabbed him and stopped him.

Lao Jin sighed heavily, his eyebrows furrowed tightly together, like a pimple growing out.

After thinking for a while, his brows suddenly stretched, and then he said resolutely: "The matter has come to this, and I don't ask you to let me go, I just hope that the disaster will not affect my family, and the matter will end with me." ”

If he knew that this was the case, he wouldn't believe Zhang Baixing if he said anything, let alone follow him on this trip to the troubled waters.

The benefits were not reaped at all, but their lives were wasted.

Typical chicken stealing is not a recipe for rice!

lost his wife and broke his soldiers.

After speaking, before Murong Feng could respond, he took out a dagger from his arms, and a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.

Poof.

The dagger plunged into his chest, and he spun around the dagger.

A heart-piercing pain made Lao Jin sweat like rain.

He drew his dagger.

Suddenly, the blood flowed like a torrent.

Zhang Qing: "??? ”

Murong Feng: "??? ”

Other onlookers: "??? ”

Lao Jin's sudden operation shocked everyone.

"Old Kim!"

The gold-armored guard was the first to react, flew forward, and held the old Jin who was about to fall, his eyes were complicated, and his expression was panicked.

In his body, there was a strange air current surging in his body, faintly imperceptible.

Lao Jin spat out blood, took in more air and less breath, looked like his life was short, and said: "Meet, meet someone, unladylike, in vain, give your life ......"

"Don't talk!" The gold-armored guard covered Lao Jin's wound hard, his eyes were full of tears, but the wound was too big, and the blood was still flowing out, so he couldn't hold it down.

"You, you leave me alone, hurry, hurry, run away!" Lao Jin is bloody and bloody, "Hurry up...... Get lost! The last word was shouted almost with the last of its life force.

The golden armor guards were in tears, but they still did not leave.

Lao Jin's pupils gradually became dim, and the ups and downs of his chest gradually became smoother.

After a while, Lao Jin finally breathed.

The golden-armored guard buried his head and cried, his shoulders twitching.

Including Murong Feng.

Slippery!

Faintly, there was the sound of snot.

Looking at the dead old Jin and the golden armor guards who were crying bitterly, Murong Feng didn't know what to say.

His original intention was to keep them and let them be the shovelers of King Kong and the Black Bear, and he didn't mean to take their lives.

Perhaps, they misunderstood what he meant.

"Let's go." Murong Feng said lightly.

"Let's go?" The golden-armored guard laughed miserably, looked up to the sky and laughed, and then suddenly his expression became hideous: "Murong Feng! You're driving my father to death! Today, I'm going to break the net with you! ”

Are they father and son?

But why did he call him Lao Jin?

Everyone couldn't figure it out, but they felt that the appearance of the two was really a little similar, so they made up countless pictures in their brains, and each answered the answer in their hearts about calling his father Lao Jin.

That's when it happened.

On the body of the golden armor guard, the strange air flow surged violently, but there was still no one behind, including Murong Feng.

"He's given to you, and this seat will live." Murong Feng slowly fell, and commanded Bai Jiaolong without looking back.

It's a wonderful feeling to be free.

Bai Jiaolong glanced at the golden-armored guard, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and said, "Just a Condensing Realm cultivator, dealing with him is not a hand-to-hand capture." ”

He didn't want to be bound by the fairy rope again, and he would know that feeling once he experienced it.

Immediately took off to face the golden armor guard.

It's easy to catch alive!

The white dragon smiled confidently, then stretched out the dragon claws wrapped in qi and grabbed at the golden armor guard.

On the east side of Qingfeng Mountain, on a large mountain.

The two figures squatted on the treetops, sweating like rain, wetting their clothes, but it did not affect their focused gaze in the slightest.

it! It's so hot.

What a place for people!

The red-haired old man wiped the sweat from his forehead and couldn't help but complain.

Then, he turned his head to look at the young man on the side and said, "Childe, should we make a move?" ”

The handsome young man known as Childe shook his head and said, "Wait and see, I don't know how much he inherited." If you make a rash move, you will only startle the snake. ”

As the two of them spoke.

In the distant sky.

The wind was blowing, and the wind was howling.

Dao qi waves surge like a tide.

Boom!

Bang bang!

The sound of explosions was incessant.

What everyone didn't expect was that the golden-armored guard, who was a big step behind in the realm, was not suppressed by the white dragon as soon as he came up.

On the contrary, there are back and forth.

The huge body of the white dragon shuttles back and forth in the sky, flexible and free.

Although the figure of the golden armor guard was a little embarrassed, he was always able to save the day from being captured by the white dragon.

The golden armor guards became more and more courageous, and the aura in their bodies became more and more intense, driving a faint green light on the surface of their bodies.

"It's demonic energy!"

Almost the moment the green light appeared, Murong Feng noticed something unusual.

Immediately stepped on the void, quickly came to the top of the formation barrier, and set his eyes on the battle.

At this time, the White Dragon of the Life and Death Realm was actually suppressed by a five- or six-star Condensing Realm monk.

Of course, a large part of the people were Murong Feng who asked to be captured alive. Otherwise, Bai Jiaolong would not be so aggrieved.

"Bastard! It's so humiliating to be suppressed by such a piece of garbage. Bai Jiaolong felt humiliated, and couldn't stop complaining in his heart, and his heart was like a galloping horse.

Looking at the green light on his body gradually deepening, Murong Feng knew that this green light demonic aura was extraordinary, and it was much stronger than the original Dharma protector.

The point is that the parties do not know.

That's when it happened.

Roar!

The white dragon suddenly roared angrily, sending out a sonic attack, causing the golden armor guard to pause for a moment.

In this extremely short state of stagnation, the huge body of the white dragon shook, and appeared directly behind the golden armor guard, stretching out its giant claws, about to grab the golden armor guard.

The corners of the white dragon's mouth showed a smile of victory.

That's it!

A green light shot up into the sky, directly enveloping the golden armor guard.

At the same time, a great suction force pulled the golden armor guard, and quickly headed towards the eastern edge of Qingfeng Mountain.

What a strong breath!

It was so powerful that it felt its limbs tremble.

Murong Feng, who was helpless not far away, was watching.

Bai Jiaolong could only act in a full set, baring his teeth and roaring: "Which bastard dares to destroy the good deeds of this king!" ”

After saying that, he was about to catch up, but Murong Feng's voice sounded in his ears.

"Forget it, you're no match for them."

Not their opponent?

Just kidding, who is it?

It's the boss of the Heavenly Demon Lake, the master of everything!

"Count him as fast as he runs, otherwise, this king will definitely break his legs!"

Murong Feng said so, and Bai Jiaolong didn't dare to really catch up, he spat viciously to the east, and took the opportunity to borrow the slope to get off the donkey, but his mouth was unforgiving.

Murong Feng ignored this, looking at the green light that disappeared into the sky with deep eyes, and fell into deep thought.

Where the hell is the Demon Cult?

What do they want to do?

In the first place, what was their real purpose in helping the Poison Sect attack the Sword Sect? Is it really for the medical scriptures that are uncertain whether they exist or not?

Many questions were hovering in Murong Feng's mind, waiting for him to answer them one by one.

At this time.

"Master! Coach Lu and the third junior brother have news! Xiang Cao, who went out to investigate the news, shouted loudly with emotion.