After a few rounds, most of the people who followed Murong Fei to climb up were killed or injured, and only four of them were standing on the top of the mountain alive at this moment, but their faces were extremely ugly.

Han Lingdiao's strength has reached the middle of the Kongming Dynasty, and the highest cultivation of these people is only Murong Fei, although he is a cultivator in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, but unfortunately the gap with Han Lingdiao is too big, and now there is no power to fight back.

Zhang Hao stood on the ice lake in the air, looking at that scene, but shook his head lightly, if it continues like this, I am afraid that it will not be long before they will be wiped out!

"Wow!" Han Lingdiao, hovering in the sea of clouds, seemed to be a little scared, bypassing Zhang Hao far away, and rushed down again from another direction, his huge wings spread, but he was silent when flying.

Seeing this, Murong Fei's pupils shrank slightly, and he hurriedly shouted, "Open the net!"

The only four remaining subordinates immediately pulled the big net apart when they heard the order, and at the moment when Han Lingdiao rushed down, they suddenly shook it upward.

The net then hung on the two sharp claws of the Han Ling Eagle, but before they could be happy, the Han Ling Eagle's wings slapped down fiercely.

"Bang!"

Like a feather of steel, hitting a person's body, the consequences can be imagined. The four subordinates of Zhang Wang were immediately instigated by the wings of Han Ling Eagle and thrown into the sea of clouds.

Seeing this, the muscles on Murong Fei's face trembled slightly, and the long sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out, but the sword stabbed on Han Lingdiao's body, but it made a sound similar to the collision of gold and iron.

With a soft sound, I saw that his sword body was suddenly broken into two. But Han Lingdiao swung his wings, and the sharp wind blade attacked him.

At the moment when the wind blade was about to fall on Murong Fei's body, Zhang Hao, who was in the distance, sighed, and his figure suddenly disappeared. In the next moment, he suddenly appeared nearby, and the black sword light followed towards the wind blade.

When the two touched, the wind blade was torn apart by the sword, and then the sharp knife slashed at Han Lingdiao's body.

The feathers that were as hard as iron were like tissue paper under this knife, and the light yì was torn apart, and a few broken feathers slowly fell, but Han Lingdiao took the opportunity to scream and fly into the air.

"Do you still want to leave when you come down?" Unexpectedly, Zhang Hao suddenly sneered, and his body rushed up like a cannonball, grabbing the big net hanging on the claws of Han Ling's eagle.

Seeing that his arm shook slightly, he wrapped it tightly, and with a soft drink, he forcibly dragged the Han Ling Eagle down from the air.

Seeing this scene, Murong Fei had a deep look of shock in his eyes, and he was stunned in place and at a loss.

Zhang Hao dragged Han Lingdiao back to the ground, then stepped on the edge of the big net he was holding under his feet, and the black war knife in his hand suddenly slashed out angrily.

"Snort!" With the two black rays flashing, Han Lingdiao's wings fell from the roots, and just as he raised his knife again to kill him, Murong Fei suddenly reacted and shouted, "Senior, please wait!"

Hearing the sound of stopping, Zhang Hao turned his head and looked at him coldly, his eyes were extremely sharp. But Murong Fei hurriedly took his gaze away from him, and said with a sigh: "Once Han Lingdiao dies, the essence and blood in his body will lose its effect, I hope you can hand it over to me to deal with!"

"You have a good calculation, don't forget, I have already given you the opportunity!" However, Zhang Hao sneered.

But when Han Lingdiao was talking to Murong Fei, he suddenly pecked at his head with his sharp beak.

At this moment, a black light gently slashed across its beak, and with a terrible roar, half of Han Lingdiao's sharp beak was cut off by the sword.

Seeing this situation, the corners of Murong Fei's eyes jumped slightly, and he hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Senior, I know that for you, killing it is just a gesture, but in order to find a Han Ling Eagle, our husband and wife have traveled thousands of miles to the Forest of Death, and now that the insider's condition is getting worse and worse, I hope that the seniors will help us for the sake of those dead brothers, and I will definitely be grateful!"

"Hehe, what do those dead brothers have to do with me?" Unexpectedly, Zhang Hao sneered.

But then his tone changed, and he said: "Forget it, for the sake of your wife, Han Lingdiao will be handed over to you for disposal, but don't try to take the magic pill!"

Hearing this, Murong Fei's face immediately showed gratitude, and he bowed deeply to the ground: "Senior, please rest assured, as long as Han Lingdiao's essence blood is below, nothing else will move!"

"This is the best!" Seeing this, the chill in Zhang Hao's eyes eased a little, the reason why he was like this was because he recalled that when he was in Licheng, Murong Fei pasted his wanted notice all over the streets and alleys, and all kinds of things that happened later.

If it weren't for this person's true affection for his wife just now, Zhang Hao would have solved this Murong Fei with a knife.

didn't know that he had already walked on the ghost gate just now, Murong Fei heard the agreement, and hurriedly said some words of thanks, so he dared to step forward.

"Don't be busy yet, wait until you talk about it!" Seeing that he was going to do something here, Zhang Hao shook his head slightly, inserted the war knife back behind his back, and his palm suddenly reached out and grabbed his shoulder, and his figure flew up into the air and flew towards the cliff.

And the Han Ling Eagle was also dragged into the air by his other hand. When they reached the edge of the cliff, there was a whistling wind in the sea of clouds, and Murong Fei's eyes flickered slightly, and his heart was full of complicated feelings.

For a cultivator below the early stage of the Cave Void, this ability to walk in the sky has always been a dream, and he is always looking forward to the moment when his body flies in the air.

Just when Murong Fei's heart was full of mixed feelings, Zhang Hao had already taken him back to the ground, landed in a sparsely wooded place under the cliff, handed Han Ling Diao into his hands, and said, "I still have something to do, I will come to you in a while!"

Seeing him like this, Murong Fei was slightly stunned at first, then nodded in response, and watched Zhang Hao leave.

Not long after, a bewitching woman hurried over with the support of the maid, and the sweat oozing from her forehead slowly trickled down the bridge of her nose.

And Murong Fei hurriedly tied the big net in his hand to the trunk of the tree, and immediately ran all the way to meet it, and after the two met, they asked each other, and then snuggled up and walked towards Han Lingdiao.

Zhang Hao stood on the top of a tree, looking back and seeing the scene of their husband and wife snuggling up to each other, but his eyes gradually became confused.

Although Murong Fei was not a friend in his eyes, his true affection for his wife made him feel admired.

The wind gently blew through his short hair, and he recovered from that confusion, sighed lowly, and then jumped off the canopy, and disappeared into the forest in a few flickers.

An hour later, Zhang Hao returned from the depths of the dense forest, holding two mid-Kongming mid-stage magic pills in his hands. And Murong Fei had already dealt with Han Lingdiao, and was sitting next to the bewitching woman, waiting for his return.

Seeing him return, the husband and wife hurriedly stood up and said, "Senior, this time ......"

However, before they could finish speaking, Zhang Hao waved his hand and interrupted: "Take out the things, I still have something!"

Such a scene suddenly made Murong Fei stunned, and then took out a pale white magic pill from the ring, handed it over, and said, "This is the magic pill in Han Ling Diao's body, please accept it!"

Zhang Hao snorted, put away the magic pill at will, turned around and was about to leave, at this time, the enchanting woman slowly spoke: "We two thank our seniors for their help, I don't know if you can tell Gao Ming, let us repay in the future!"

The footsteps paused slightly, but Zhang Hao glanced back at her, and the soul power invaded. Finding that most of the essence blood in this bewitching woman's body had been exhausted, and this situation would occur at such an age, it was obviously not normal, so he frowned and said: "No need, if you want to repay in the future, give up the ** that you are cultivating now, don't harm others and yourself!"

Hearing this, the bewitching woman's delicate body trembled slightly, with a hint of surprise in her eyes. But Murong Fei's face was not very good-looking, and he didn't know what to say when standing beside her.

After Zhang Hao left these words, he stepped into the depths of the dense forest, and his figure quickly disappeared from sight.

Looking at the place where he left, the bewitching woman sighed, and then said faintly: "I always feel that he is a little hostile to us, could it be someone who has offended us before?"

Murong Fei shook his head, gently supported her, and said, "Let's go, we should also leave this place as much as possible!"

"If you survive this time, will you live in seclusion with me?" the enchanting woman asked with a soft hum and then looked up. When she asked this, her eyes were full of complicated feelings, remorse, nostalgia, and more importantly, a deep tiredness.

Seeing this, Murong Fei was stunned, and immediately smiled: "Okay, after you are cured, we will go to a place where no one can find it, and we will not ask about the world from now on, there are just you and me, I go out hunting every day, and you ......are at home."

Hearing the kind of scene he described, the bewitching woman's face was full of happiness, and she gently snuggled up to Murong Fei's side, her eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the sun in the sky, and a soft smile slowly appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The maid stood silently to the side, watching the two of them with a mist in her eyes.

Just when Murong Fei was looking forward to happiness in the future, the bewitching woman who was nestled next to him had a blood color on her face that became lighter and lighter, and after a while, she suddenly fell backwards.

"Madam?" Seeing this, Murong Fei was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly took it into his arms, and shouted in a voice full of horror.

However, the woman's eyes were tightly closed, and her breath was getting weaker and weaker. The maid also trotted over, and said with a panicked expression: "Madame......"

Murong Fei's face trembled, and he hurriedly took out a white jade bottle from the ring and beat it, exuding a cold aura inside, accompanied by a faint smell of blood.

He asked the maid to help the bewitching woman up first, but he himself dripped a drop of pale red blood from the bottle into her mouth, and a layer of frost immediately appeared on the bewitching woman's face.

Zhang Hao's footsteps paused slightly, and the soul power was withdrawn, but after sighing, he flashed back and went back.

When he suddenly appeared, the bewitching woman's face was no longer bloodless, and even her breath was difficult to detect, and it seemed that she had reached the last moment of her life.

Sensing the sound of footsteps, Murong Fei looked over with lost eyes, and when he found that it was him, he withdrew his gaze, hugged the bewitching woman tightly with both hands, and suddenly raised his head and let out a terrible roar!

"Can you let me see?" With a hint of helplessness in his eyes, Zhang Hao sighed. However, Murong Fei didn't hear it, and kept venting his unwillingness with an angry roar.

Seeing this, Zhang Hao dodged and approached, gently grabbed the right hand of her bewitching woman, and a wisp of soul power quietly entered her body.

At this moment, Murong Fei suddenly roared with a hideous face: "Get out!"

Before the words fell, he was about to make a move to Zhang Hao, and his mind had obviously become extremely confused.

Looking up at him, he found that Murong Fei's eyes were red at the moment, looking like crazy, and he had a tendency to go mad, Zhang Hao hurriedly took out a piece of 10,000-year-old Xuan Ice from the Na Ring and put it on the ground.

An astonishing chill suddenly made Murong Fei wake up. However, Zhang Hao ignored it and withdrew a trace of soul power from the bewitching woman's body.

Sensing that she was in the same situation as Lin Bing at the beginning, and even stricter, she sighed and said, "She still has a glimmer of life, but whether she can survive depends on your luck!"

Hearing this, Murong Fei hurriedly pushed his wife in his arms to the maid and knelt down in front of him. But Zhang Hao snorted coldly and said: "You don't have to beg me, I can only continue her life, but I don't have the ability to save her, if you are lucky enough to go to the Moon God Temple to find Lingxuzi within a month, only he can save your wife!"

With that, Zhang Hao invaded a thin silver flame into the bewitching woman's body, and the spark immediately emitted a rich starry light under his control. And it is these stars that can temporarily pull back the life that is close to the brink of death.

But Murong Fei stood up abruptly and looked into the distance......