The man in the animal skin sneered, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, stubborn!"

I saw his palm pressed down, and a purple gourd grew in the wind, aiming at the long dragon composed of feathers and crashing away.

At this time, the gap above the cultivation was revealed, and only a "click" was heard, and the black long dragon was directly smashed to pieces. The man in the animal skin grabbed it in the air, and the purple gourd suddenly turned into a purple light, which was included in his sleeve.

Shu Ya's beautiful eyes lit up, and she complimented: "Brother Deng's methods have become more and more profound, which is gratifying." ”

Deng Changfeng's eyes also showed a touch of self-satisfaction, and he chuckled: "Xiao Mei Shu is too famous." ”

Suddenly, the blood-colored crow's wings flapped, and countless feathers fell. The end of the line joined each other into a black arc, shattering the silent night sky.

"It's just a small skill of carving insects, and it also overdraws the potential, this kind of means, I still want to see how many times you can use it?" Deng Changfeng snorted coldly, this time he didn't throw out the purple gourd, but bent down, his legs apart, the whole person was like a string bow drawn into a full moon, and the spiritual power in the dantian burst out, turning into a pair of giant hands, and squeezed forward. This black arc was pinched in his hand like an earthworm, and it suddenly turned into countless ashes.

But after such a delay, the figures of the blood-colored crow and Wu Xuning disappeared again.

"The will is very tough, and this gave them a run. Deng Changfeng stepped lightly on the branch and spoke softly.

Shu Ya's eyes were like silk, and she covered her mouth and chuckled: "Brother Deng, how can your little sister not understand your careful thoughts, you are not afraid that the blood-colored crow protector will be heartbroken and blow up the dantian, otherwise, you can catch them a few days ago." ”

Deng Changfeng touched his nose and said with a faint smile: "Little Sister Shu is really exquisite!"

Shu Ya smiled and said nothing, the exercises she practiced needed to be supplemented by young monks, especially those who were pure yang and vented, and they were even more supplemented, so she chased after Wu Xuning. As for whose son-in-law it is, as a casual cultivator, she has nothing to worry about, so she is not afraid.

As long as she doesn't provoke the family with the Venerable in charge, with her high-level strength of the Spirit Lord, the whole world can get it.

Deng Changfeng is similar to her, and he is also a loose cultivator who licks blood from the knife edge, doing all kinds of evil, and it is difficult to write. After the two met, they hit it off, and they also made a great name together in Zhangzhou.

Shu Ya was known as the Black Widow, while Deng Changfeng was known as the Smiling Tiger, and he was considered famous among the loose cultivators.

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The Forest of Death at night was even more dangerous, and Ou Yangming and the three of them found a tree hole and lit a bonfire.

The light of the fire flickered on and off, and it was not very warm, but it seemed to be able to expel all the cold in the body. A wisp of black smoke from the fire drifted towards the sky, creating an eerie arc.

Xue Xuanle sat beside Ou Yangming, and the firelight reflected her cheeks red, looking even more glamorous and moving. She squinted her eyes, with a touch of comfort on her face, and carefully turned her head to glance at Ou Yangming, there was already a look of satisfaction in her eyes.

Ou Yangming shook his shoulders, looked at Xue Boren, and said with an indifferent smile: "Senior, it's too early for the end of the hunt, but if you have something, you still have to say it, otherwise if you have a mustard because of this, it will be worth the loss." ”

Xue Boren's eyes rolled, and he smiled heartily: "Brother Tianrui, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

Ou Yangming bowed slightly, and his speech was slow and rhythmic: "This time, I participated in the hunting conference with the Xue family, for the special materials of the Tianwai Pavilion, I can use the spirit stone and spirit grass to make up the difference, and I hope that the seniors can cut love." And the reputation of the hunting conference belongs to the Xue family, what do you think?"

Xue Boren's eyes lit up, but he still said in a deep voice: "Brother Tianrui, this time I went deep into the Forest of Death, Xuanle and I didn't help much at all, it all depends on my brother's formation, if you want to make compensation, it should be my Xue family to make it up to you, as for the refining materials, my brother just take them." ”

People who have lived for half their lives, how transparent their feelings are, they immediately make a choice. When the two get along, you have to pay a little more than others, and when you have contacts, your feelings will be strong.

Xue Xuanle's eyes were bent, like a crescent moon, and he gently spit out a mouthful of aroma and said: "Brother Yu, it is indeed as the elder said, this time you are a great hero in hunting Dabi." Moreover, what the Xue family lacks now is reputation, and we have taken a big advantage!"

Xue Boren slandered in his heart, it is really a woman who should not stay, she has not married yet, her elbow has turned outward, and the girl is outward!

But his face did not show the slightest, but instead opened his mouth to echo: "Well, Xuanle is reasonable. Brother Tianrui, don't shirk. ”

Ou Yangming added a little firewood to the fire, clenched his fists lightly and said, "Since my predecessors have said so, then I will be disrespectful." ”

"Okay, good!" Xue Boren clapped his hands and laughed.

Ou Yangming didn't say much, his heart guarded the spiritual platform, entered the meditation, and visualized the snow-capped mountains in the spiritual world, the snow peaks were majestic, the cold wind was cold, and a circle of cold winds was like a dragon, whistling on the top of the snow-capped mountains.

Visualize snow-capped mountains, which have become a habit for him.

If someone could enter Ou Yangming's spiritual world now, they would be surprised to see that this majestic snow peak stood in the sky like a long sword, revealing a sharp edge that pierced the sky. It is conceivable that once the snow peak collapses, the power that bursts out will be earth-shattering, this is the big avalanche, this is unyielding, this is the heart of the strong.

There was no word all night, and the morning light was blocked by death, and it could not fall into the forest, and even though it was early in the morning, the forest of death was still very dark.

Suddenly, Ou Yangming's eyes flashed and he stared to the side.

Xue Boren's expression moved, his figure flashed out like a ghost, his hand rose and fell, and he directly shattered the heart of a beginner-level fierce beast, and skillfully took out a blood crystal.

However, there was a hint of horror in his eyes, and he sighed in his heart, Brother Tianrui's spiritual power is too strong, and the fierce beast that I didn't find was easily discovered by him. I'm afraid that in the inheritance land that stood proudly side by side that day, it can be ranked in the forefront, even the most core Daozi?

This situation had happened many times, and at first Xue Boren refused to believe it, thinking that it was just an accident, but after several times, he had to admit that Ou Yangming's spiritual power was much stronger than him.

Xue Xuanle stepped over and said with a smile on his face: "I'll come, I'll come!"

Stretched out his hand to take the blood crystal, and with a movement of his mind, he put the blood crystal into the space bag, and it didn't take long for him to take it out and count it again, with a gaze like a wealth fan in his eyes, but he thought in his heart that this time the Xue family was going to be in the limelight, and he glanced at Ou Yangming carefully, and his heart was a little excited and a little satisfied.

At this moment, four points of light suddenly appeared in Ou Yangming's perception, and these points of light were moving rapidly.

He perceived it carefully, his spiritual power suddenly condensed, and the appearance of a few people appeared in his mind, Ou Yangming's face changed slightly, and he shouted lightly: "Did Wu Xuning, the little son of the Wu family, also participate in the hunting conference?"

He lived in Wu's house for a few days and had a relationship with him.

After Xue Boren thought about it, he nodded and replied: "Well, I participated, with a blood-colored crow and a high-level spirit, and he himself is also a middle-level spirit, only on the periphery, there should be no accident, right?"

That said, he wasn't sure, after all, this was the Forest of Death, and no one knew what he would encounter.

Ou Yangming's face changed slightly, he didn't answer, and his feet flew out like a hurricane.

Xue Boren and Xue Xuanle also had solemn eyes, and they had a faint premonition in their hearts, so they hurriedly followed.

Under a mountain cliff.

"Bang!" Deng Changfeng raised his palm and slapped it forward gently, and suddenly, the white light in his palm flashed.

The aura in the body of the blood-colored crow has long been overdrawn, and it can't be avoided at all, so it was directly hit by the wings, the body staggered backwards, and the breath that was forcibly lifted in the chest was also scattered, falling from mid-air, and falling among the rotten leaves with a "boom", the cold wind spread out, and the fallen leaves gnawed by poisonous insects flew out upside down.

"Run again, I'll see where you run this time!" Deng Changfeng and Shu Ya stood side by side, with mockery on their faces, and Deng Changfeng grabbed forward violently.

The blood-colored crow was extremely flustered, and said secretly: "I'm sorry Childe, I can't accompany you anymore." With a wave of his wings, a soft spiritual power burst out, rolling Wu Xuning's body out, using his spiritual mind as a guide, mobilizing the last bit of spiritual power in the dantian, and slaughtering forward.

He wants to entangle these two people, and when his son-in-law is far away, he will blow himself up!

"No!" Wu Xuning yelled bitterly, his eyes shining with red.

"If I don't die, Wu Jiading and the two of them will never die!"

But the light in Deng Changfeng's eyes was even brighter, and he laughed and said: "It is worthy of the spirit beast I fancie, it is extraordinary." As for the latter sentence, I didn't take it to heart.

Shu Ya mended the knife and said: "Such a spirit beast that protects the lord, the little sister is also the first time to see it, and Brother Deng's vision is really admirable." ”

"That kid has cultivated to the middle level of the spirit, Yuanyang has not leaked, and he is also a good supplement, and Shu Xiaomei's vision is not bad. ”

The two talked and laughed, as if they were taking a leisurely walk, as if they had not seen the blood-colored crows that had been culled.

Suddenly, Shu Ya seemed to think of something, and lowered her voice: "This kid said that he is from the Wu family, and I heard that the Wu family is not simple in Huixun City. ”

Deng Changfeng waved his hand and said, "It's okay, don't kill him, the soul lamp won't go out, and when the Wu family notices, we will be thousands of miles away." ”

As she spoke, she tightened her hands in the middle, and restrained the blood-colored crow, and even the spiritual power in her dantian was completely frozen, even if she wanted to blow herself up, she couldn't do it, and the crow "banged" and rolled far away.

Deng Changfeng walked towards Wu Xuning and chuckled: "Don't worry, Little Sister Shu Ya is a lord who loves people, and she will definitely serve you comfortably, like a feather ascending immortal, when the time comes, I am afraid that you, a disciple of the family, will still eat it, crying and shouting but refusing to come down!" He tilted his head and deliberately looked at Shu Ya.

Shu Ya not only did not get angry, but smiled softly. also walked towards Wu Xuning, the slender waist swayed, the style is infinite, seeing people's eyes, it can't help but make people worry, will the slender waist that can be held in this hand be blown off by the wind?