Feng Xinglie was in a difficult situation in Nangong Liye, so he had a certain opinion about Feng Xinglie. [26nbsp;] He felt that this Junior Brother Feng was inevitably a little narrow-minded. So this time, Wei Qingtian also responded to what Feng Xinglie said.

A little stiffer.

"Okay, are you tired?" Hong Diancang's majesty as a senior brother silenced both junior brothers as soon as he spoke.

"Let's take a rest." The old man had been silent, and then he spoke.

The mountain road was twists and turns. Although their speed was very slow, they had to stop at the edge of a bend of the river when the sun was setting and the moon was hanging in the sky. They looked at the hanging willows in front of them and felt the feeling.

The cool breath rippling out of the river made Nangong Liye suddenly feel waves of deep sleepiness.

Phew! At this moment, Nangong Liye frowned, and immediately sniffed the air with his nose. Then his face changed, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the mountain leaning on the rock not far away.

Hong Dian Cang.

Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhnhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?? Hongdiancang's long sword is in his hand, his index finger is raised between his lips, and his eyes are radiating cold murderous intent?

Chichi! The sound of arrows piercing the sky reached Nangong Liye's ears. In a flash, Nangong Liye was hiding behind the rocks, and his cold eyes were looking around carefully.

"Follow me closely later!" Hong Diancang warned, looking at Nangong Liye who looked nervous.

Nodding, Nangong Liye's eyes were fixed on a ghost-like figure in the distance, yo! The sharp hawk's call echoed throughout the fields, adding a murderous intent to the originally silent barren mountain.

Yo! The golden feathers flashed, and a pair of sharp claws descended from the sky, grabbing hard at the shaking figure. At this moment, the Lightning Eagle Chirped and took action first.

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, the river on the ground is curved, and the willows are hanging down on the edge. In the hazy moonlight, the thin shadows are reflected. The golden feathers flash in the distance, and the high-pitched eagle calls echo throughout the fields, adding to the silence of the night.

A chilling atmosphere.

"Evil beast!" The black figure who was suddenly hit by the Lightning Eagle's little chirp yelled angrily, and a streak of brilliance around his body was particularly dazzling in the moonlit night.

"Seeking death!" Nangong Liye looked at the black shadow of Lightning Eagle Xiaojiu with a flash of silver light in his hand, and was furious in his heart. Xiaojiu was her thorn in the side.

I saw Nangong Liye's figure shaking, a touch of gray clothes, more like a ghost in the moonlit night, appearing next to the black shadow in an instant, waving a pair of plain hands, covering the iron fist with layers of light earth-yellow divine light, wrapping the tearing...

The energy that split the sky, in the horrified eyes of the black shadow, hit him hard on the face.

Boom! Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and half of the black shadow's face collapsed under this heavy blow. Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and dots of bright red instantly fell on Nangong Liye's gray clothes. Nangong Liye was cold.

He coldly looked at the bloody things in front of him without changing his expression.

"I think you are the one looking for death!" A cold voice without any emotion suddenly came from behind him. When Nangong Liye heard the voice, his body suddenly turned into a wisp of gray smoke and disappeared on the spot, "Not good!"

The figure that came from the dark was missed, and his heart trembled. Then he felt a pain in the back of his heart, and then a strong force came, and the whole person was thrown into the sky in this tyrannical attack. ////
Chapter completed!