"What is this?" Han Yuan asked in surprise with wide eyes.

Yi Xiaofeng actually wants to raise poisonous insects?

Han Yuan suddenly got goosebumps, and subconsciously took two steps back.

Yi Xiaofeng was actually very scared, but for some reason, when he saw the Spirit Devouring Scorpion, he felt inexplicably close.

He believed that the Soul Eater would not harm him.

It's an amazing feeling.

Yi Xiaofeng used his fingers to flick the spirit devouring scorpion, and said with a smile: "It turns out that you are afraid of insects, I thought you were not afraid of heaven and earth." ”

Han Yuan's face was very unnatural, and he forced a smile and said, "There was a shadow when I was a child, Master, what kind of insect is this?"

Yi Xiaofeng smiled: "I don't know, I picked it up in a certain valley." ”

The Spirit Devourer Scorpion suddenly spread its wings and flew towards the Colorful Glass Tree.

Yi Xiaofeng was stunned.

Do scorpions have wings?

It is worthy of the cultivation realm!

On closer inspection, the Spirit Eater Scorpion has two pairs of wings on its back, much like the wings of most flying insects.

When the audience saw this scene, they sent barrages one after another.

"I got goosebumps. ”

"Yi Xiaofeng is going to take the path of the devil, and he actually raises poisonous insects. ”

"This is the original egg?"

"Yi Xiaofeng still has this habit. ”

"This bug is not simple at first glance, will it become a giant in the future?"

"Sword Saint, come and take care of your apprentice, it's disgusting!"

......

With the war between Lixuan Chan and the second prince, the main live broadcast of the show has been focused on this battle, Yi Xiaofeng failed to occupy the main broadcast weight, even so, there are still tens of millions of viewers who refuse to leave and guard his live broadcast room.

Li Xuanchan and Wu Chen showed a very strong combat performance, although they were not as good as Tu Xin Ancestor and Bai Hongxiao, but they still made the audience breathtaking.

The vicinity of the colorful glazed tree was not affected by the war, and Yi Xiaofeng could wait patiently for the Spirit Devouring Scorpion.

The Spirit Devouring Scorpion landed on the trunk of the Colorful Glass Tree, and then remained motionless.

"What does it want to do?" Han Yuan asked cautiously.

The Spirit Eater Scorpion gave him the creeps, and he thought it was evil.

Yi Xiaofeng responded: "I don't know, maybe I want to eat colorful glass trees." ”

He squinted, and could see the Soul Eater's body rise and fall slightly, as if swallowing something.

Han Yuan asked nervously, "Master, could this thing be bewitched by the Colorful Glazed Tree and thus become a weapon of the Slaughtering Heart Ancestor?"

Yi Xiaofeng said angrily: "Tu Xin Ancestor is dead, what's the matter? You don't have confidence in your ancestor, think he can't kill Tu Xin Ancestor?"

Hearing this, Han Yuan was immediately panicked, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "How is it possible! Master Ancestor is the number one in the world, he is invincible, and the Slaughtering Heart Ancestor is definitely dead!"

Licking a dog is licking a dog.

Yi Xiaofeng was speechless.

He looked back, there were fighting figures everywhere in the distance, he couldn't see the figures of Li Xuanchan and Wu Chen, and he didn't know where the second prince was.

"The prince won't roll over, right?"

Yi Xiaofeng suddenly had such a thought.

The script chose Zhuoye Castle, which is definitely not that simple.

Perhaps the official hopes that players will officially settle down and have an identity of walking in the cultivation realm.

If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wins, then this intention cannot be realized, even Han Yuan said that the Prince will definitely win, in this case, the player wants to worship the Prince, and the Prince will not look down on it.

On the contrary, the second prince is at a disadvantage, and with the help of the player, he can really enter the Northern Wei court.

Thinking of this, Yi Xiaofeng felt that there was a good show to watch later.

Wait a minute!

Yi Xiaofeng's face changed suddenly.

He cautiously asked, "If the second prince wins, what will happen to you and me?"

He is now Han Yuan's master!

It's hard to get rid of relationships!

Han Yuan said indifferently: "Impossible, if that's the case, then let's wait for death, we are definitely not Wu Chen's opponent, and the second prince has long wanted to kill me." ”

Yi Xiaofeng was speechless.

He didn't know what to say, he could only pray.

The two waited in silence.

Han Yuan kept staring at the Spirit Devouring Scorpion.

Yi Xiaofeng looked back from time to time, unable to tell which side had the upper hand.

Minutes and seconds passed.

In a blink of an eye.

An hour passed.

Yi Xiaofeng and the two sat on the ground and waited patiently.

The momentum of the war has weakened considerably.

The Spirit Devouring Scorpion has not stopped, and has been lying on the trunk of the colorful glass tree.

Then.

There was a rush of footsteps.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is dead!"

A soldier exclaimed, and the voice came, startling Yi Xiaofeng and the others to open their eyes.

Han Yuan stood up suddenly.

I saw several Northern Wei soldiers running in a panic, all with injuries on their bodies, very embarrassed.

Han Yuan quickly rushed over, he grabbed the soldier who had just shouted, and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter, how can His Royal Highness the Crown Prince die?"

The soldier replied in a panic: "His Majesty the Emperor gave His Royal Highness the Crown Prince the Northern Emperor Sword is fraudulent, and the Northern Emperor Sword actually turned against him and fell into the hands of the second prince, and the second prince cut off the head of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince with a sword!"

Han Yuan's eyes widened and he scolded, "So outrageous?"

He shook off the soldier and turned and ran back.

"Master, something is wrong! We're going to run away!" Han Yuan said urgently.

Yi Xiaofeng was speechless, and said angrily: "Your hatred with the second prince is really so great, and the second prince must not give you face to your ancestor?"

Han Yuan said embarrassedly: "When I was a child, I once pushed the second prince into the dung pit......"

Yi Xiaofeng: "......"

He immediately turned around and quickly rushed to the bottom of the colorful glass tree.

Looking at the Spirit Devouring Scorpion, he opened his mouth and called, "Little baby, come back quickly, Daddy is leaving." ”

The Spirit Eater Scorpion remained motionless.

Han Yuan came behind Yi Xiaofeng and said nervously, "Master, why don't you forget it?"

The Spirit Devouring Scorpion was more than ten meters away from the ground, and he didn't dare to go up and grab it with his hands.

Yi Xiaofeng didn't dare to climb the colorful glass tree easily.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants to kill his blood relatives with the crime he wants to add, the crime is unforgivable, and now he has been killed by the Northern Emperor Sword, which symbolizes the imperial power, I, the second prince of the Northern Wei Dynasty, ion power, now give you a chance, all the people who are willing to serve me kneel down, waiting for His Royal Highness to ask one by one!"

The voice of the second prince ionized the right resounded through Zhuoye Castle.

When Yi Xiaofeng heard this, he became even more anxious.

On the last day, he can't die!

"That's it!"

Yi Xiaofeng gritted his teeth, performed the wind treading technique, and stepped on the wind, wanting to catch the spirit devouring scorpion.

The Spirit Devouring Scorpion seemed to sense something, and jumped up suddenly, causing Yi Xiaofeng to grab a void.

Yi Xiaofeng scolded secretly, turned around and fell.

Han Yuan urged: "Master, leave it alone, let's leave quickly!"

After Yi Xiaofeng landed, he gritted his teeth and waved his sleeves, turned around and ran away.

The two of them moved at full speed to escape from Castle of the Night.

Han Yuan drew his sword and protected Yi Xiaofeng's back.

Most of the monks encountered along the way were kneeling on the ground, and the soldiers tried to stop them when they saw it, but they couldn't keep up with their speed.

All the way went well.

They quickly ran to the trail down the hill from Castle Droye.

Yi Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief.

His pace didn't slow down and he continued to sprint at full speed.

Han Yuan muttered: "Ion power, ion power, if you want to catch me, no way, this is your best chance to kill me, there won't be one in the future, hehe." ”

When Yi Xiaofeng heard his laughter, he couldn't help but say, "Don't be a crow's mouth!"

Han Yuan immediately shut up.

Eventually, the two quickly descended the mountain.

Zhuoye Fort is surrounded by a rolling barren mountain, and the woods are not dense, giving it the impression of a plateau scene.

Yi Xiaofeng looked back, and the dusty Zhuoye Fort was getting farther and farther away from them, and no one was catching up.

He was completely relaxed.

Finally escaped!

"Be careful!" Han Yuan suddenly shouted.

Yi Xiaofeng hurriedly turned his head and looked forward, only to see three figures standing on the edge of the cliff in front of him, all dressed in black, with a demonic aura.