If it were an ordinary child, I'm afraid they would still be playing with mud. But how did Long Fei know that this door was almost extinct?

"It's in my head, and the child will be! If you don't believe it, Feifei will show you! ”

Long Fei looked serious, stood up as he spoke, and stretched out his hands on the aisle where the carriage was not very spacious. He closed his eyes very seriously, and then he was silently reciting some mantra very strangely.

In a moment, a faint black mist that was almost impossible to see emanated from Long Fei's small body.

In an instant, the man who was slowly riding his horse towards Li Moge immediately paused. With a look of surprise in his eyes, he looked at the black carriage behind him......

"Soul refining**? The Nuwa Stone really has the ability to inherit, and the power of the seven Nuwa Stones is indeed not to be underestimated......" The man's cold thin lips opened and closed slightly, and he whispered in a voice that only he could hear.

As he spoke, he no longer had the heart to look at who was next to him, but just rode his horse towards Murong Feixue's carriage with a clear purpose. If anyone wielded a sword at his side, he would just use the seal to resist it, and he didn't care about it all when he hit him.

As his footsteps got closer and closer, all the people of the carriage stepped out. Everyone used eighteen classes of martial arts, trying their best to stop the man's steps.

It's just that his arrival was like a tsunami. Riding his horse slowly, all the soldiers who touched him were undoubtedly knocked away, and the less powerful were killed on the spot, and even the strongest ones flew straight to the sides of the road like a kite off the line, hanging on the trees......

"Feifei, take it back! Don't mess around here! Murong Feixue frowned, feeling a little uneasy premonition in her heart. At that moment, he hurriedly shouted to Long Fei to stop.

It's just that Xiaolongfei's closed-door concentration has been integrated into a critical moment of self-improvement, and he can't stop at all!

Long Ming's eyebrows tightened, glanced at Long Fei, and then looked at the battle situation outside the carriage. Without saying a word, he jumped out of the carriage. One landed on top of the thousand-mile treasure horse that had been prepared on the side. The drunken horse rushed straight towards the oncoming man.

There was a loud "boom", and dust and smoke were everywhere. When the smoke cleared, he saw the two still standing at the junction. Everyone watched this scene with bated breath, their eyes wide open in horror, and countless people were stunned in place.

The man, who had been unimpeded all along, seemed to have suddenly encountered an iron wall. The tall, red-colored horse neighed half-upright, unable to move forward any longer. The man** hung upside down from his horse, and his body was dangerously stable.

It wasn't just those who were defeated by the man who looked at Long Ming in amazement, but even the man looked surprised.

"You have the Supreme Rank! Unexpectedly, this Ziyun ** will be a place of hidden dragons and crouching tigers in a few years! The man affirmed with a grim smile on his face and a slight admiration.

"Huh...... There are still a lot of masters you haven't seen, the frog at the bottom of the well, report your name! Long Ming snorted coldly, raised his hand and pulled out the Long Yuan Victory Sword on his back as he spoke, and the sword light flashed. The chill is terrifying.

The man's eyebrows were raised, and he immediately drew his long sword and confronted Long Ming coldly.

"You don't have to know who I am! Because...... You're all going to die! ”