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"How are you?" looked at Xiaoqing, who was helped back into the formation, and a soft voice sounded faintly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Miss, I can still fight!" Xiao Qing replied with a hint of weakness in his cold voice.

"Don't be reckless, that old man is at least a sixfold soul king, rest. The soft voice sounded again.

"No, I can't embarrass Miss!" Xiaoqing's tone was stubborn, and he was about to rush to the field again.

"Stop......" stretched out his hand to stop Xiaoqing's movements, and said in a soft voice as if he was talking to himself: "Have you seen enough, haven't you come out yet!"

"Wow"

"Haha, it's worthy of being the simulacrum demon of the four royal families, and the perception is really good!"

A burst of laughter suddenly sounded in the void opposite the Winged Demon Group, and then two figures flashed out from the shocking spatial fluctuations and slowly floated towards the ground.

The people who came were two middle-aged men in white, with fluttering robes, looking like they were thirty or forty years old.

"Whew"

Two middle-aged men in white fell to the ground lightly, one stood in front of the formation, alone to deal with the gaze projected by the evil clan, and the other walked to the rear Xuan Lao, who was healing on his knees.

"Who are you?"

Seeing the man in white coming, Dongtuo Aoyun took a step forward and asked.

"You are the East Tuo Aoyun of the East Extension Palace, not bad. A smile appeared on the corner of the white-clothed man who walked slowly, and he said lightly.

"Aoyun, it's okay!" Xuan Lao's tone was weak, and he waved his hand at Dongtuo Aoyun and said.

Dongtuo Aoyun retreated to Xuan Lao's side, the middle-aged man who stood still nodded slightly, and then stretched out his hand, and a snow-white and mellow elixir slowly floated towards Xuan Lao out of thin air.

"Jinghua Dan?" Sniffing the medicinal fragrance wafting from the pill in his hand, Xuan Lao's slightly pale face showed a hint of surprise and muttered.

"Next, leave it to us. The man in white glanced at the crowd behind him, then spoke lightly, turned around and walked back.

In front of the crowd, Jiang Zhengkun's brows furrowed slightly the moment the two white-clothed men appeared, especially when he saw the three-color grass symbol on the chest of the white-clothed people, his face was even more cloudy.

"Brother Yao, what's wrong with you?" At the back of the crowd, Bai Yun'er shook Jiang Yao, who was stunned, and spoke.

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay. Hearing Bai Yun'er's call, Jiang Yao came back to his senses from his stunned state and turned his head to look at Jiang Ye beside him.

When Jiang Yao turned his head, Jiang Ye's gaze also happened to be projected, and the two nodded slightly, both of them seeing a slight look of doubt on each other's faces.

"Tricolor grass?!"

......

"You are the leader of this group of evil clans, look at your appearance, don't you have the face to see people wrapped in black robes!" "The man in white who had just given Xuan Lao the pill walked to the opposite side of the Winged Demon Group and said with a smile.

"Are you looking for death?" Hearing the laughter that came, Xiaoqing shook off the two-headed winged demons who were supporting him on the side, and was about to make a move.

"The two soul kings are so arrogant, you humans are really arrogant!" stopped Xiaoqing, there was not much anger in the soft voice, but it was very calm.

"Oh, I'd like to see what else you have to do with it, show it!" said the man in white, whose face disappeared, and his expression became serious.

There was an inexplicable sense of depression in the square, and there was no sound in the slightest, and after the two sides had confronted each other for a full quarter of an hour, the soft voice sounded again, as if admitting defeat, with a sigh in his tone.

"That's it, forget it this time, let's go!"

"Hmph, have you asked me?" The voice coming from the black robe made the momentum of the man in white flourish, and the soul power around his body surged, and the space vibrated endlessly.

"Huh?" the soft voice was noticeably raised a few pitches.

"Let them go. The man in white, who had not spoken, stepped forward and faintly blocked the man in white who had just spoken.

"Why?"

"I can vaguely feel that there is a trace of power fluctuation in the evil race, and I am not sure to defeat it!"

"What, you're ......"

"What, have you discussed it?" The soft voice sounded faintly as if it heard the transmission between the people in white.

"Let's go. ”

The man in white who spoke before snorted coldly, and then, the man in white who had just stepped out said.

"Let's go. ”

The soft voice did not continue to be aggressive, and then the figure disappeared in place, and no one noticed how it went.

"Wow"

After the black-robed man disappeared, the remaining evil figures flashed and disappeared from people's field of vision one after another.

......

"Why, Miss? I don't understand, even if those two are soul king......s?

"Virtual. Only the whirring wind was heard in the dense forest, and on a boulder, the black-robed man made a silent gesture to Xiaoqing beside him.

"However, we haven't finished the high priest's business, how can we explain it when we go back?"

"Who said we were leaving, there were three soul kings in a small city at the same time, and I think my curiosity had been piqued. The soft voice was like a child, and she giggled after speaking.