"What did you say?" said the mole with a frown. What was spinning on his left hand suddenly stopped.

Jiang Feng coughed twice, cleared his throat, and shouted loudly at the white-haired mole: "I said that you didn't have a broken head, and you forgot to eat brain fragments when you went out." ”

"You're looking for death. Although it was not clear what Jiang Feng meant, the white hair mole also knew that what Jiang Feng said was not a good thing. He was really angry at this point.

"If you are not a man or a woman, you are not a good person when you hear it. Too lazy to take care of you. Jiang Feng muttered, turned around and was about to walk outside the sand pit.

Although Jiang Feng's voice was small, the three monks could hear it clearly. Seeing that Jiang Feng was about to walk out of the sand pit from the side, the young monk with a white hair mole turned his head slightly and said to the female monk behind him, "Kill him and get the black hedron back." ”

As soon as the young monk's words fell, the female monk put away her fan and rushed directly towards Jiang Feng. At the moment when the body rushed out, he threw his hand and shot out a cone-shaped magic weapon.

Jiang Feng, who was walking outside the sand pit, stopped his steps, turned around and pinched it with two fingers of his left hand. The cone-shaped magic weapon was immediately sandwiched between Jiang Feng's fingers. Before the magic weapon could struggle, a black gas emanated from Jiang Feng's fingers, and the magic weapon suddenly lost its luster, and cracks quickly appeared on it.

At this time, the female monk came, and the magic weapon was destroyed, which shocked the female monk's heart, and because Jiang Feng easily destroyed the magic weapon, the female monk was very surprised, causing her to have a brief moment of trembling. At this time, Jiang Feng looked at the female monk, and a strong murderous aura emanated from Jiang Feng's body, heading straight for the female monk.

It almost condensed into a substantial murderous aura, like a vicious wolf that pounced on its prey, and hit the female monk firmly. Hearing only a scream, the female monk immediately flipped out of the air. The murderous aura did not dissipate directly, but continued to walk towards the white-haired mole monk.

The old man standing behind the mole quickly took two steps forward and blocked in front of the mole. When the murderous aura came, a layer of talisman spiritual power appeared in front of the old man. As soon as the murderous aura arrived, he heard a clicking sound on that layer of spiritual power. The clothes of the old man and the white mole were blown off. Although the white-haired mole monk was in front of him, he was forced to take a step back by the murderous aura.

Seeing that the old man's talisman spiritual power was about to be shattered, Jiang Feng put away his murderous aura. After glaring at the white-haired mole, he continued to walk outside the bunker. At this time, the female monk was lying in the sand dozens of meters away, and the eyes of the old man and the white-haired mole were all shocked.

Jiang Feng walked in the sand with one foot deep and one foot shallow. Looking at Jiang Feng's back as he gradually moved away, neither the old man nor the white-haired mole monk made any moves. It wasn't until Jiang Feng completely disappeared from sight that the old man and the white-haired mole breathed a sigh of relief.

"He is by no means a monk in the early days of Jindan. The mole monk said.

"Such a strong murderous aura, this person must have experienced a hundred battles and killed countless people, otherwise, he would not have been able to condense such a powerful murderous aura. I have a feeling that if this person didn't stop just now, he would directly break my protective spiritual power. This person, I'm afraid I can't be provoked. The old man said.

The white-haired monk gritted his teeth, thinking about things. Although he was a little unwilling, the old man was right, with the murderous aura just now, and the means to easily destroy the magic weapon of a mid-stage True Soul monk, the white-haired mole also knew that the monk was not easy to mess with.

"Go see her. If we meet this person again in the future, we still don't want to provoke him. Said the white hairy mole.

The old man flew towards the female monk who had been knocked away by Jiang Feng and had passed out. In fact, Jiang Feng could have killed this female monk easily, but he didn't think that he necessarily needed to do so. If the three monks still dare to make a move after repelling them, then it is time to consider whether to kill them.

Regarding the murderous aura that the white hair mole felt, Jiang Feng actually didn't exert all his strength. Jiang Feng, who had been in the Falling Immortal Abyss for eight years, fought almost every day. His murderous aura was also condensed at that time. Jiang Feng, who had already known how many demons he had killed, naturally did not have the strength of his murderous aura that ordinary monks could match. Otherwise, Jiang Feng would not have survived in the Falling Immortal Abyss.

Maybe compared to Jiang Feng and others, such as formations, spiritual strength and the like, Jiang Feng may be inferior to others. But in terms of murderous aura, only the kind of big devil who has killed countless people can be compared with it.

Jiang Feng, who had taken the black hexaline, returned to his original position. He sat on the sand, holding a wine bag and drinking. He didn't think about it anymore. Now I just want to wait quietly until the time comes when I can enter the Black City.

At the young man with the white mole, the old man gave the unconscious female monk an elixir, and used his spiritual power to help her comb her injured body. The old man came to the conclusion that the situation of the female monks was not very bad. It can be seen that the person who just made the move has already shown mercy. Otherwise, the female monk would already be a dead person.

"She can't go into the Black City. It just so happens that we have one less black stygian crystal, so we don't have to rob other people's anymore. The white-haired monk said to the old man.

The old man had just nodded, and the white-haired mole monk had just wanted to leave here. Then I saw two male monks flying in the sky. The two men also landed on the edge of the bunker. The first place they looked was not the mole monk, but inside the bunker. After looking inside the bunker, he looked at the white-haired mole monk.

"Who should I be, it turns out that the Proud Moon Son of Haisha Island. What's going on? Looks like your men are hurting. One of the two monks said, an older one.

The white-haired mole monk is the son of the Proud Moon in this person's mouth. After hearing the other party's words, Aoyue Gongzi snorted coldly, without any response, and was about to leave with the old man.

Seeing the prince of Aoyue leaving, the two monks did not stop them, nor did they say anything. It wasn't until Auryue disappeared into the air that the two of them looked back into the bunker. The two of them also carefully scanned the bunker with their senses.

"Senior brother, that kid from Aoyue must have suffered a loss. If there had been a black stygian scar, it should have been taken away by someone else. What should we do? Do we still have to look for it?" said the younger-looking monk.

The older monk looked at his junior brother and said, "Aoyue's cultivation is the same as mine, in the early stage of the fugue. The old man beside him had already reached the middle stage of his cultivation. They've all suffered, do you think even if the two of us find someone who took the Black Hedron Stone, there will be a way to take it back?"

"But without the Black Hexel, if the little junior sister wants to enter the City of Death, she will need to take some risks. The junior brother said.

"That's something you can't help but do. We can only keep looking for it and see if we can find someone to get one. If you can't change it, you and I can only let the black hedron out. Senior brother said.

The two brothers were looking for the Black Hexel Crystal everywhere, in order to let their little sister pass through the city gate smoothly. Now the two of them can only continue to search.

When the two of them flew towards the Black City, intending to find other monks to see if they could exchange it for a Black Hexel, they heard a familiar voice from a distance.

"A piece of purple jade cold iron, plus these cloud fragrant fruits, in exchange for the stone in your hand, what else are you not willing to do. A crisp female voice reached the ears of the two brothers. Hearing this, the two of them immediately accelerated and flew in the direction from which the sound came.

Behind a sand dune, Jiang Feng sat on the ground, his hands folded on his waist, and he held the black dark crystal in his hands. He kept shaking his head at a black-clothed girl in front of him who was holding a large black wide knife.

"What would you not want to do. The Black Hedron is useless in your hands. Could it be that with your cultivation, do you still want to enter the City of Death? In exchange for me, you can get more benefits. The girl in front of Jiang Feng yelled at Jiang Feng while inserting the big knife in her hand into the sand.

Jiang Feng leaned back, still shaking his head. He also looked at the big knife stuck in the sand, and thought to himself whose door was not locked, allowing such a terrible woman to escape.

Two figures landed beside the girl. The two of them are the pair of brothers just now. This girl is the little junior sister in the mouths of the two of them.