Ancient True Dragon Art

Chapter 450: The gloomy fairy night

Qin Feng was clearly hit by the aftermath of the Black Tiger Heavenly King’s fingers, but now, although he still looked miserable, his wounds had obviously healed.

This kind of recovery ability is more than ten times that of ordinary people.

Although Qin Feng asked about Ji Mie, but Ji Mie had no intention of answering, but Qin Feng had expected this a long time ago.

Sure enough, Brother Long coughed a few times before slowly saying:

"This time, we have been following you all the time. After all, this time, almost all the disciples of the Azure Sea Sect have taken action. Once we encounter real danger, we must also do it!"

"is it?"

Qin Feng glanced at him suspiciously, but was deeply suspicious of this answer.

In fact, he was skeptical about this along the way, especially when he used his keen perception to feel that there seemed to be a vast power behind them watching them, but he didn’t care. Now it seems that this should be this group of guys.

Moreover, Qin Feng felt that this group of elders would definitely not follow them because of idle pain. There should be a deeper reason, but he didn't want to say it now.

"This time... our loss is not small, Qin Feng, let's go up!"

With a dignified color on the face of Huangxiang, he said immediately.

"Yes!"

Facing the elders, Qin Feng did not dare to be careless, and then nodded in agreement, but he clearly felt that among the elders, there were obviously two, which were locking his body all the time. .

Xian Ye and Wu Tianzi!

Especially for the former, the cold light in those eyes almost burst out. That Han Mang was full of awe-inspiring and killing intent. Although he tried his best to cover it, it could still be penetrated by Qin Fengdong.

"Humph……"

Qin Feng snorted in his heart, but never cared about Xianye and Wu Tianzi.

The elders shot together.

Following this, the disciples in this underground world were quickly found out, and all the remnants of the magic path were all killed.

"Hahaha... Junior Brother, you are still alive!"

Shui Wuhen, holding a divine halberd, walked towards Xingyu, with an excited smile on his face. On his body, he was stained with blood, and there was a terrible evil spirit on his body, constantly surging out.

Obviously, he experienced a lot of beheading.

Around him, there were familiar faces followed by Li Qingshan and his entourage. Although Qin Feng couldn't resist a black line for this Shui Wuhen's questioning method, but seeing these familiar faces returned safely, Qin Feng's face Still couldn't help showing a smile.

"Asshole, this group of demon cultivators, my disciples have lost so much!"

There is the main peak peak master, can't help but roar.

The momentum on his body soared to the sky, violently smashing a boulder.

"Where is Zhao Xuanji?"

There was a sudden roar.

I saw this fairy night, roaring with evil face.

"Master... We have never seen Junior Brother Zhao Xuanji!"

"Yes, because in that hall, the ground suddenly collapsed, and we were all separated because of this, and we couldn't communicate at all!"

The disciples couldn't help but scream.

"I'm afraid it will fall...In this underground world, there is unlimited killing, Junior Brother, don't lose your heart!"

Senior Brother Long said comfortingly.

Zhao Xuanji's aptitude is very good, and Xianye attaches great importance to it, naturally, after Zhao Xuanji's disappearance, he was naturally a little gaffe.

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