"There are enemies!"

Huang Lianxin exclaimed, and Ah Xiaoer behind him quickly stood up.

The sword of the Northern Owl King also rushed out, pulled out his sword, and asked in a deep voice, "Where is it?"

Huang Lian's heart pointed to the head of the black-robed old man, and the sword of the Northern Owl King was also frightened, and subconsciously looked around, in case an enemy suddenly came out.

Soon, Zhou Xuanji and Xiao Jiang Xue also walked out of the valley.

When they saw the head of the black-robed old man, they were all moved.

Especially Zhou Xuanji, who was the most nervous.

The black-robed old man had been looking for him before, but now he was killed, and his head was thrown in front of them.

The intention made him creepy.

How strong is the existence that can kill the Spirit Spring Realm?

The crowd is vigilant and ready to fight.

"Prince Xuanji, I haven't seen you for eight years, you are really majestic now. ”

At this moment, the voice of the black-robed old man exploded again, causing everyone to turn around quickly.

I saw that the head of the black-robed old man was still lying in the grass, but he stared at Zhou Xuanji and the four of them, extremely cautious.

Xiao Jiang Xue asked with a frightened face, "He's not dead yet?"

Zhou Xuanji waved his right hand, and the wind slashing sword slashed away, piercing the eyebrows of the black-robed old man, and spilling blood on the grass.

The sword of the Northern Owl King was even more ruthless, and he directly exerted his sword qi, blasting his head up, and the red and white things splashed out, which was extremely disgusting.

Huang Lianxin whispered to Zhou Xuanji: "Master, do you want to leave this place?"

The head of the black-robed old man was really weird, and it gave her goosebumps all over her body.

Zhou Xuanji took a deep breath and said, "Everyone quickly pack up and prepare to leave." ”

He immediately returned to the valley and took the three-eyed marble with him.

The other treasures are in his Supreme Vault, so he packs up quickly.

Xiao Jiang Xue took away the clothes hanging on the hanger.

In a few moments, everyone was packed.

Xiao Jiang Xue looked back at the entrance of the valley and muttered, "Goodbye, our home." ”

Zhou Xuanji pulled her and said, "Don't think about it, let's go." ”

Xiao Jiang Xue nodded, where there is Zhou Xuanji, there is home, so she is not too sad.

The group quickly left, and instead of flying out of the woods, they sneaked along them.

Ah Da and Xiao Er are too big, so they walk carefully.

The Northern Owl Wang Jian walked in front, with Zhou Xuanji, Xiao Jiang Xue and Huang Lianxin in the middle.

The three-eyed dartle rat trembled in Zhou Xuanji's arms, looking very frightened.

Feeling its uneasiness, Zhou Xuanji became even more nervous.

The three-eyed marquin must have sensed the danger and behaved like this.

After leaving the woods, they still did not encounter an attack.

Zhou Xuanji and Xiao Jiang Xue rode Ah Da, Huang Lianxin rode Xiao Er, and Beixiao Wang Jian flew with his own sword, and they advanced at full speed, flying to the edge of the sky.

The world is vast, the mountains and rivers are connected, and it makes people feel refreshed and happy.

Xiao Jiang Xue was confused for a while, where should she go next?

Huang Lian was helpless and had already decided to follow Zhou Xuanji all the time, so she didn't think about this issue.

Wang Jian of the North Owl has been with the sword all his life, has no relatives and no reason, and has the same mind as her.

Zhou Xuanji looked back into the distance and said, "Let's go back to Qinghe Village first." ”

After accompanying Xiao Jiang Xue home to take a look, he was ready to leave for the Great Zhou Dynasty.

There are still two years, and the Great Zhou Heavenly Election is about to begin, in the name of his Zhou Sword God, it should not be difficult to participate in the Great Zhou Heavenly Election, if there is, then do more earth-shattering things.

Only with high fame and strong strength will the Great Zhou Dynasty be welcomed.

Everyone had no opinion, and immediately flew along the edge of the Southern Han Dynasty.

Along the way, Zhou Xuanji was thinking about the old man in the black robe.

What is the origin of that guy, and who was he killed?

Where is that black dragon?

Zhou Xuanji has a big head, and he always feels as if he has been calculated by someone.

After flying for three days and three nights in a row, Ah Da and Xiao Er were exhausted, and the Northern Owl Wang Jian was also a little unbearable, so they stopped by the river.

Nearby was a rolling mountain area, as far as the eye could see, and on the top of the hillside in the distance, a group of gray wolves were staring at them, but the two Sky Dome Dragon Eagles were too powerful, and the demonic aura spread out, making the wolves dare not approach.

The Northern Owl King Sword was scrubbing his love sword by the river, while Huang Lianxin and Xiao Jiang Xue were taking care of the two Heavenly Dome Dragon Eagles.

Zhou Xuanji sat on the ground, touching his chin, still thinking about the old man in the black robe.

I don't want to know clearly, he can't sleep.

At that moment, the three-eyed marble suddenly ran out of his clothes and quickly ran to the river.

Zhou Xuanji glared at it and scolded, "Be careful to drown your little turtle!"

When Xiao Jiang Xue and Huang Lianxin heard this, they couldn't help but cover their mouths and chuckle.

Even the Northern Owl King Jian couldn't help laughing, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

The three-eyed marble didn't pay attention, submerged his head into the river water, and pouted his little buttocks, which made Zhou Xuanji want to poke it with his fingers.

Well.

Poke it down and make it a long memory.

Zhou Xuanji thought with an evil face.

No matter how long this gadget lives, it is still the same as a kitten, and the demonic power has not improved much.

Leaving them, Zhou Xuanji felt that it would not live for three days.

The three-eyed dartle suddenly turned around, only to see it running over with a small black snake in its mouth.

This little black snake was only as thick as Zhou Xuanji's fingers, and its head had two slightly raised horns.

Seeing it, Zhou Xuanji inexplicably thought of the hundred-zhang black jiao.

If it weren't for the enemy, Zhou Xuanji really felt that the black Jiao was very powerful, and if it was a mount, it would definitely not be inferior to the Sky Dome Dragon Eagle.

The three-eyed landmouse put the little black snake in front of Zhou Xuanji.

"Let go of the old man, stinky rat, if the old man is not seriously injured, he will have to swallow you in one bite, and then pull it into a small piece of!"

The little black snake suddenly spat out and scolded.

Because it is so small, it has a very small sound.

Zhou Xuanji and the four of them heard it clearly.

Xiao Jiang Xue's eyes widened, and she was stunned: "Can it speak?"

The Northern Owl King stood up suddenly, and said: "This little thing must be a fifth-order demon, it is said that some monsters have the talent of rebirth nirvana, and when their lives are in danger, they will become juveniles, but their souls still maintain the height of the fifth order." ”

Zhou Xuanji got up and asked in surprise, "Why the fifth order?"

The Northern Owl King Sword said: "If the realm is higher, we are already dead." ”

Zhou Xuanji nodded and asked, "Is it dangerous now?"

The Northern Owl King Jian shook his head and said, "Although the soul is strong, the physical body is a child after all, let me trample it to death." ”

When the little black snake heard this, he was furious.

It opened its mouth and roared hoarsely: "The old man is a black dragon, if you dare to step on the old man, the old man will eat you thousands of times in the next life......!"

Syllable!

Zhou Xuanji stepped on it, and his boots covered its small body.

His right foot twisted, trying to crush the black Jiao.

He turned around and asked, "You say, could this thing be the black Jiao of that day?"

Huang Lianxin groaned: "It's possible to ......"

If it really is......

Stamped to death like this?

This little master is too casual, right?

Zhou Xuanji raised his feet and looked down, the little black snake had been trampled flat, the skin of his body was open, and his tongue fell out of his mouth, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.