Long Jian's words also made Long Ruthless's heart vigilant, after all, the battle between Long Jian and Xuanfeng just now, he also saw it all, knowing that with his current strength, he was definitely not the opponent of the other party, and now listening to Long Jian's words, the strength of the other party is still above the strength shown, which can't help but make him even more jealous of Xuanfeng.

Seeing this, Long Jian couldn't help but comfort: "However, you don't have to worry too much, this is a divine treasure, everything does not depend on strength alone, chance and luck are equally important, as long as you are careful and avoid head-on conflict with it, it is not necessarily that there is no chance." ”

"Big brother, I know!"

Long ruthlessly cleaned up his mood, then stepped forward to help Long Jian and said, "Big brother, your injuries are not light, let's find a place to heal you first." ”

"Yes"

Long Jian did not refuse Long Ruthless's proposal, after all, although his doppelganger was injured by the origin, it was impossible to exert his full strength, but in order to make Long Ruthless go more smoothly in this divine treasure, his clone could not be abandoned.

For the departure of the warriors of the Dragon Camp, Xuanfeng did not stop it, and on the other side, Bingfeng had already stopped the battle with the witch soul and came to Xuanfeng's side.

"Sister, are you okay?" Bing Feng looked at Xuanfeng, who looked like a seven- or eight-year-old girl, although she felt a little strange in her heart, she could still feel a little fire phoenix breath from Xuanfeng's body, and couldn't help but ask with concern in her heart.

"I'm fine, it's just that the battle just now made me consume a little bit of True Yuan. "Although Xuanfeng seems to be petite, between words and deeds, she looks like a little adult.

Hearing Xuanfeng's words, Bingfeng was also relieved, but she still had some doubts in her heart: "Sister, why did you let go of Long Jian just now? You are fully capable of leaving it behind." ”

"There is no need for this, Long Jian's doppelganger was injured by me, and his strength is not one in ten, and it is no longer possible to pose a threat to us, and even if I don't make a move, there will naturally be others who will take action for us. Xuanfeng's eyes flashed, but it was in the direction of sweeping the crowd, and there, there was a black figure quietly leaving the battlefield and following in the direction where the Dragon Battalion and the others left.

"Sister, you mean ......"

However, before Bing Feng finished speaking, she saw Xuan Feng raise her hand to interrupt her words, and then turned her head to look in the other direction and said, "Witch Soul, where do you want to go?"

Xuanfeng's voice crossed the entire battlefield, pointing directly at a figure on the other side, hearing Xuanfeng's words, this figure trembled violently, and then turned around, it was the witch soul's words.

It turned out that after seeing Long Jian's defeat at the hands of Xuanfeng, the witch soul also knew that the general trend had gone, and it was absolutely impossible for him to be Xuanfeng's opponent, if he stayed here, the end would not be better than Long Jian's, and it might even be worse.

Therefore, after Bing Feng gave up himself, the witch spirit did not even notify the warriors of the witch ghost camp, so he prepared to flee alone, however, what he never expected was that Xuan Feng had been paying attention to his side.

I saw that the witch turned around and showed an unnatural smile on his face, but with the dry cheeks, this smile looked even more ugly than crying.

"What does the fairy call to live in?" At this time, the witch soul also knew the truth that he had to bow his head under the eaves, so there was a hint of humility between the words.

"What's the matter?"

Xuanfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, but this glance made the witch soul feel cold all over his body, and he hurriedly spoke: "Fairy, I attacked you with Long Jian before, but it was just a misunderstanding. ”

"Misunderstanding?witch soul, although Long Jian is hateful, he is responsible for what he has done, but you want to shirk responsibility when you misunderstand, are you insulting our intelligence?" Xuanfeng's eyes flashed with coldness, but there was a hint of danger.

"It's really just a misunderstanding, I didn't want to be the enemy of the fairies, but it was only because of the holy bead that I confused my heart, so I made an attack, but fortunately, I didn't hurt the fairies, which also made my conscience a little calmer. There was a hint of apology on the witch's face, if it weren't for the fact that this person was cunning, he might have been fooled by it.

"Hehe, a good one who has been confused by the holy bead and has a disturbed conscience, then let me see if your heart is uneasy!"

I saw that as soon as Xuanfeng finished speaking, his figure flashed suddenly, and he had already come to the close body of the witch soul, and then leaned out with one hand and went straight to the heart of the witch soul.

"Not good!"

Xuanfeng's sudden attack also made the witch soul angry, he never thought that Xuanfeng's shot was so fast, so ruthless, he actually took his own heart, this is to take his life!

"Die!"

A coquettish cry came from Xuanfeng's mouth, and the next moment, I saw it turn its palm into a blade and go straight to the heart of the witch soul.

In a hurry, it was impossible for the witch soul to sit still, only to see the mysterious witch secret in his mouth, and then, I saw ink characters the size of rice grains flying out.

"Soul shifting, condensation!"

A low gloomy drink came from the mouth of the witch soul, and Xuanfeng only felt a blur in front of him, but he was disturbed by a little, but the movements on his hands did not stop at all.

"Poof—"

Xuanfeng's white and tender little hand, like a long blade, pierced the heart of the person in front of him, however, what Xuanfeng didn't expect was that the "witch soul" killed by it, under a blur on his face, turned into the appearance of another person, if you look closely, you will find that this person is a warrior of the witch camp.

"Damn woman, this time the revenge, I will write it down, and the next moment, I will tell you to live and not to die!"

Suddenly, the voice of the witch spirit's anger came from far away, and Xuanfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, but he found that a green ghost fire had disappeared into the sky.

And just now, the witch soul used some kind of mysterious witchcraft to swap the body of himself and a warrior in the witch ghost camp and die on his behalf, but he himself chose to escape without hesitation.

"Hmph, I escaped pretty fast!"

With a cold snort, Xuanfeng's right hand shook, but he threw away the corpse of the martial artist of the witch ghost camp who died on behalf of the witch soul, and there was no anger on his face, so it seems that the witch soul escaped or not, she didn't care too much.

The next moment, I saw Xuanfeng's eyes sweep into the battlefield, and then said coldly: "You guys, don't you want to leave?"

Although Xuan Suifeng's voice was not loud, but in the hearts of the people present, they were all inexplicably cold, at the moment, few people dared to look at him, and they fled in a panic, only the only ones left were Bingfeng, the Fire Phoenix Camp Martial Artists and the Evil Moon Three.