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He was waiting, waiting for the moment when Xiao Li and Tian Tian died, it must be the moment when Hinata Ningci's heart was shaken, and that moment was...

"Little Huitian!"

The cold cheer came into Feng Seventeen's ears, he raised his eyelids suddenly, and what fell into his eyes was a pair of white eyes, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, no panic, no panic, just pure indifference and killing intent.

That's not right!

Feng Qiqi suddenly felt a chill spread to the bone, his pupils contracted into needlepoint wheat, his toes subconsciously paused, and the corner of his eyes glanced slightly behind him, this glance saved his life!

A black light broke into the corner of his eye!

There's someone behind you!

"When?" Feng Seventeen's color changed, and the anger on his face faded in an instant.

His waist twisted violently, and he quickly dodged sideways, and at the same time, his right hand was raised like a whip, and he hissed like a poisonous snake, and drew it towards the black shadow behind him.

With a numb shoulder, Feng Seventeen's whole body flashed as if illusory, appearing five meters next to him, scarlet blood overflowed from his mouth, and his face was pale and he looked around.

Hinata Ningji stood with his hand closed, his eyes locked on him, and what appeared behind him just now was a man in a black robe, with a pair of round transparent frames on the bridge of his nose, looking at him with interest.

Feng Qiqi frowned, different from Hinata Ningci's killing intent, this man seemed to be wearing a hypocritical mask on his face, a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes looked at him without the slightest killing intent, clear and transparent.

"This is a man who is even more hypocritical and insidious than I am!" A thought flashed through Feng Seventeen's mind, his heart was slightly cold, and he inexplicably felt a strong sense of disgust and jealousy.

And that's not all...

Feng Qiqi quietly looked around, and there were three other men in the same black robe standing in the middle of the field, their expressions indifferent and exuding a dangerous aura.

A few hundred meters away, there was a team of the same black-robed people who came quickly.

Farther away from the group of black-robed people, there were some sneaky figures, which should be scattered cultivators or something, facing this group of black-robed people was like avoiding demons and monsters, and they turned their heads away from a distance, obviously full of fear.

"What's going on up there, how did so many people come in, and who are these guys?" Feng Qiqi frowned, he had an answer in his heart, and it could only be this answer - Qingyun Sect is here!

"If they are so bold, they are not afraid... Feng Qiqi was shocked in his heart by the audacity of the Qingyun Sect, this was the initiative to tear his face with the Demon Cloud Sect, although there seemed to be nothing wrong, but he still felt weird.

This kind of thing is in his memory, but it has never happened!

"The sect master will definitely not be scrupling about anything now, and he will definitely crush the Qingyun Sect afterwards."

Thinking of the rafter master's temper, Feng Qiqi strangely evoked a dangerous smile, and secretly said in his heart: "I hope your strength is half as big as your guts." ”

Until this time, Feng Seventeen still didn't feel that he would have to worry about his life, let alone that the Qingyun Sect could deal with his own sect, and even felt that this was just the fifth true inheritance of the Qingyun Sect, who was in charge of the sect for the first time, and his confidence was extremely inflated, and he made a move to kill himself.

Of course, this may bring some so-called harm to both the Demon Cloud Sect and himself, but more of it is just a ridiculous memory in the future.

This is also because the ancient relics of Guangcheng are buried underground, otherwise, he must be able to see the increasingly vivid red glow in the sky outside at this moment, as gorgeous as blood and more like fire.

Come to think of it, if Feng Seventeen could walk out of the Guangcheng Ancient Heritage alive, his expression at that time would definitely be very exciting.

Different from Feng Seventeen's blind optimism, Tong Lao's face can be described as extremely ugly, and a pair of eyes almost narrowed into a slit.

"All saved!"

Tong Lao was distracted by the people in front of him, and the remaining three were looking at the other two black robes.

Jun Malu flicked his wrist, and the bone whip dozens of meters long contracted, gently throwing Xiao Li in the direction of Tiantian.

Xiao Li bared his teeth and screamed in pain, but there was a little under his feet, and he grabbed the unconscious oil girl Zhino close to the ground, rushed behind Qin Hao, and pulled Tiantian towards the black-robed people behind him.

Du Yu half-crouched down, the black Magatama was spinning wildly, his teeth were trembling, first slowly smoothed Luo Xiaoxin's eyes, closed his eyes, and then slapped Lan Xiaodie, who seemed to have lost her soul, her eyes were blank and dull.

After slowly hugging Lan Xiaodie and handing it over to Hinata Hinata, Du Yu's murderous aura exploded violently, his red eyes stared at Feng Seventeen, there was no trace of temperature in his tone, and he said word by word: "I!" Decide! Call! You! Bear! No! As! Die! ”

The black murderous aura was like a substance, and it erupted from behind Du Yu with teeth and claws, frantically heading towards the Seventeenth Scroll, and at the same time, the aura on his body was also rising sharply.

The black and strange curse mark infected half of Du Yu's cheeks with just one breath, and the cold and tyrannical power filled the air, and the ground was full of sand and dust, like a small storm suddenly rolled up.

No one will doubt the hatred in Du Yu's mouth!

Feng Seventeen's footsteps subconsciously retreated, and Hinata Ningji sneered and blocked his back road.

He had a "chuckle" in his heart, and glanced at the other black robe, but the person was still smiling, but Feng Qiqi felt that the chill in his heart was even greater.

There was a faint sound of wind in the air!

"Qingyun Sect Master Qin Hao!" Tong Lao felt a very dangerous aura from Qin Hao's body, and this dangerous feeling, even if he had recovered to the peak of his life strength at the moment, was still very clear.

And this can only show one thing, the other party has the ability to threaten his life and death.

Qin Hao's expression was indifferent, he couldn't see joy or sorrow, his writing wheel eyes turned faintly, and he glanced at Tong Lao's golden chest, on which there was a finger mark imprinted by a fist.

Qin Hao's sudden appearance and Du Yu's actions meant that all his calculations had completely failed so far, and if he wanted to kill Qin Hao, the difficulty had risen by more than one step.

Tong Lao Yan smiled, a hideous look appeared on his face, and suddenly asked, "The old man asked you, was my grandchild Yan killed by you?" ”

Qin Hao licked his lips, two cold lights suddenly shot out of a pair of eyes, his lips opened slightly, pretending to speak, suddenly, Qin Hao grinned, his body suddenly changed from static to moving, his arm shook, and his fist hit Tong Lao's eyebrows like lightning.