Suddenly, everyone gasped, it seemed that Feng Qingyang was not lying.

"Let's go to the periphery and wait. After saying that, he stayed here alone to greet the Black Armor Army, explaining some precautions to them, while the others had already quickly flown towards the periphery of the Yin Spirit Spring.

"Sword dust Daoist, Snow Lord Daoist. Seeing that the other people were leaving, Feng Qingyang was silent for a long time, and finally spoke to the two of them.

This time, there was only one sword dust from the Heavenly Sword Sect, and this sword dust was a temper that was both clear and uplifting.

Hearing this, Lord Lingxue and Jian Chen, who were about to leave, stopped one after another and looked at him suspiciously.

"What are you here for, is it just for the Yin Spirit Spring?" Finally, Feng Qingyang still asked, originally thinking that they had come here to compete for control of the Yin Spirit Spring here, just like other sects.

However, if this was the case, how could the Heavenly Sword Sect only send one disciple? Although there were many disciples in Linglong Cave Heaven, they were also the least among this large number of people.

If you want to fight for control of the Yin Spirit Spring, I'm afraid that this power is far from enough.

Sure enough, after hearing Feng Qingyang's post, Jian Chen's eyebrows raised, looking at Feng Qingyang meaningfully, and his eyes were also looking at him without blinking, as if he wanted to see something from it.

After a long time, he was disappointed, Feng Qingyang's eyes were as deep as water, there was indeed no ripple in it, even though he was the peerless Tianjiao of the Heavenly Sword Sect, but compared to Feng Qingyang's scheming, it was more than one and two inches weaker.

And the same is true of Lord Lingxue, she is not like Jian Chen, although her face is calm, but there is a look of surprise in her eyes, obviously, she also heard a trace of doubt about Feng Qingyang's words.

"It's worthy of the Red Devils, you can see it in such a close inspection, and I really admire it. "Jian Chen is not hypocritical, since Feng Qingyang has already guessed a clue, it is better to sue him directly, so that he can win a trace of favor.

Then he looked at Lord Lingxue, and saw that there was nothing unusual about her, so he no longer hid it, and made it clear the purpose of their visit.

After listening, Feng Qingyang gasped, and his eyes suddenly became gloomy, not only that, but even the group of black-armored soldiers behind him, who was already like a wood, Tong Hai, had a trace of hatred.

It turned out that this so-called Yin Spirit Spring was simply a disguise, and they came here to explore the reason for the abnormal changes here, and this reason is also said to be related to the opening of the secret realm.

But what is the connection, they have nothing to do, but according to the mission of the master, the purpose of this visit is not for the Yin Spirit Spring, but for something.

It is said that this thing can play a vital role in the secret realm.

However, they are not windy, they don't have his eyes to look at the mountains and find the pulse, so that's why they wait so patiently for the wind to blow, waiting for the time he said to come.

In fact, in the final analysis, the role shown by Feng Qingyang at this moment is just a leading way, and according to their plan, they originally wanted to ambush Feng Qingyang on the spot.

It's just that I didn't expect him to be so strong, and he also brought a full five hundred early stage foundation building monks, this kind of power, if it is equipped with a foundation building stage, or the power of a half-step golden pill, it is enough to sweep any small sect.

"Are you the same, and you want to ambush me here?"

Hearing this, Jian Chen laughed and said, "How can my Heavenly Sword Sect be those small people? If I want to kill you, I can take your head thousands of miles away." ”

He said it arrogantly, but he also burst out with a strong self-confidence, which was not that he was arrogant, but that he was born with a touch of self-confidence.

The Heavenly Sword Sect and the Heavenly Machine Pavilion are slightly different from other sects among the ten righteous path sects, both good and evil.

If it is true, but it is rumored that countless years ago, the sect master of the Heavenly Sword Sect personally killed one of his affiliated sects, and the reason for the attack was that the people in that small sect were traitors.

Such a trivial matter was originally just a trivial matter in the cultivation realm, but even so, it was still wiped out by the Heavenly Sword Sect Master, and it can be said that they were all killed, leaving no one behind.

And Lingxue Lord, her face was a little embarrassed, originally in her impression, Feng Qingyang should be a heinous person, but after a few days of getting along, she found that he was a little different from the rumors.

There is not even a bit of similarity at all, although he kills decisively, he never takes the initiative to find others, and the people he kills have all provoked him and spoken disrespectfully.

Although some sins do not lead to death, but in the cultivation realm where strength is respected, the skills are not as good as people, so they must die.

"Don't blame me, this is all the arrangement of the sect, originally you were a murderer without blinking......"

"Demon, right......" Feng Qingyang sneered, and the good feeling for her in his heart disappeared in an instant, and his eyes instantly turned cold.

Seeing him change, for some reason, Lord Lingxue only felt a sour heart, and his eyes were red, but he almost shed tears, looking at their faces, although they were the same as before, but they invisibly gave birth to a layer of separation.

She knew that if she wanted to open this invisible diaphragm, she was afraid that it would be impossible, and a trace of bitterness flowed in her heart, but she stopped talking.

The scene suddenly fell silent, and at this time, a wind suddenly rose in the mountain, and suddenly countless fallen leaves fell along the wind.

Seeing that Feng Qingyang was not talking, Jian Chen thought that he was sulking, so he stepped forward and said: "Red Devil Daoist friends don't have to worry too much, if that group of duplicitous people dare to kill you, my Jian Chen will be the first to jump out and fight side by side with you!"

He was only here to investigate, not to ambush and kill.

Sword Dust Daoist said with a smile. Feng Qingyang shook his head, his expression was a little silent, and his heart was also bitter, and he secretly said that people are really not so easy to get along with.

On the surface, he is a brother and a brother, but secretly he is full of endless killing opportunities.

"By the way, you bring these two talismans, and when you enter the black mist, you will beat them!" After some hesitation, Feng Qingyang took out two magic-grade fire talismans from the ring and spelled.

Then he threw it casually, and immediately flew towards Jian Chen and Ling Xue Lord.

Seeing that he actually gave him the talisman paper, Lord Lingxue was overjoyed and said, "What are you doing with this talisman?"

"Save your life, remember, use it as soon as you enter the mist!"

As he spoke, he turned around and flew to the periphery of the Yin Spirit Spring with five hundred black armor troops.

Seeing his departing back, Lingxue's heart was a little confused, and she felt as if she had lost something, she turned her head to look at Jian Chen, wanting to say something, but she didn't know where to speak.

"Let's go......"