Wu Xiaohu rushed all the way, but he felt a cold air tightly locking his back.

There were several times when cold winds directly penetrated into my neck.

But every time I suddenly turned around, I saw nothing.

He even made a crazy move, but there seemed to be no one around.

As a last resort, he had to use magic power to protect his whole body and rush back to Xianyun Peak. Wu Xiaohu's speed reached his peak.

The original half an hour journey was almost 5 minutes ahead of schedule.

"According to Senior Brother Huang Jing, Wu Xiaohu's strength is considered a strong man among the disciples of the ninth level of Qi Refining. But I can play with him in my palms. It seems that my comprehensive strength can be considered as the top ninth level of the Qi Refining Stage."

He followed Wu Xiaohu all the way to Xianyun Peak, and Wang Mo did not stimulate him anymore. This made Wu Xiaohu feel safe.

Wu Xiaohu did not stop all the way, but went back to Zhao Feitian to report.

"Young Master, I had already seen Wang Mo, but I was born under his nose. Moreover, he was able to repair his martial arts many times in half a year without dying. There must be a secret that we don't know."

Wu Xiaohu didn't say that he encountered a ghost, it was too absurd.

As one of the holy places for cultivating immortals, how dare ghosts come in and act wildly? I think it is because they are suspicious of gods and ghosts.

"It's indeed a bit strange. According to Ding Ming's reaction, Wang Mo often disappears for no reason; could he have a magic weapon in his hand that can be invisible?" Zhao Feitian suddenly said.

"I'm afraid that's true, I must have been fooled by him just now."

When Wu Xiaohu thought of his previous experience, he suddenly realized it.

Only when you know it will be afraid. Wu Xiaohu, who was still afraid before, wanted to go back and pull Wang Mo out immediately.

"Although a magic weapon that can be invisible can be invisible, it cannot hide its own breath. Just take a piece of Tongqiao Pill and always touch it under your nose. The nose can distinguish the subtle breath, so that it will naturally leave him without hiding it."

Zhao Feitian continued: "In addition, bring the spiritual dog I raised and keep it here temporarily. Avoid him sneaking in."

Wang Mo was really not sure whether he could hide his breath with the power of time and was about to quietly withdraw. At this moment, a talisman of the message flew in.

Zhao Feitian pinched it casually.

A voice sounded: "Young Master, Senior Brother Qian found out that Huang Jing of the Gongfa Hall had taken over a task for two people to go down the mountain, and the other was Wang Mo. I was following Huang Jing, looking at him, it seemed that he was going to go down the mountain overnight. I was waiting outside his room."

Zhao Feitian's face turned cold and he said angrily: "Bastard, so bold, you dare to go against me, Zhao Feitian! Xiaohu, go and join Xiaolong and kill Huang Jing directly! Bring his head back!"

“Yes, young master!

Wu Xiaohu quickly left and headed straight for Wanxiang Peak.

Wang Mo was anxious, but he didn't know where Huang Jing lived, so he could only follow Wu Xiaohu honestly.

"boom!"

Shortly after entering the residential area of ​​the inner disciples of the Wanxiang Peak, a violent sound of magical power collision suddenly came from the front.

Both of the two magical masters laughed one square meter and emitted a red light, either grabbing or fisting, attacking quickly. But the collision with these two magical masters was a thin red silk thread.

This red silk thread is also formed by magic power, which is only as thick as a finger, but the entire magic thread hovers in the air. If it is roughly estimated, it will be straightened by no less than ten meters.

The mana silk thread is also extremely flexible. When it rotates, it actually knocked back the two mana hands!

"Swish!"

The magic power behind Wu Xiaohu squirted out wildly, turning into dozens of red flying swords, slashing towards the silk thread like a torrent.

"boom!"

The violent collision sound became more and more violent.

The three of them have already fought together.

Wu Xiaohu's magic power turned into a flying sword, and Wu Xiaolong's magic power turned into a big hand. The two of them were so powerful that they could surpass sixty, seventy, eighty or ninety of the top ten disciples of the Foreign Affairs Hall!

Judging from the momentum of their attacks alone, an ordinary attack is enough to compare with Wang Tai's unique move.

"The so-called top ten disciples are really just things to coax people."

"However, Senior Brother Huang Jing is so amazing that he is not inferior to one-on-two!"

The one who faced Wu Xiaolong and Wu Xiaohu was Huang Jing.

But seeing a layer of red mana shield surrounding his body, it actually penetrated into the battle between the three people's mana, forcing Wu Xiaohu and Wu Xiaolong to take two steps back.

"Huang Jing, you are looking for death!"

Wu Xiaolong let out a long roar, and a layer of red light suddenly emanated from his body, and his body was like a stove, emitting powerful heat to the surroundings.

boom!

The two magic hands slapped forward, and the space seemed to be frozen for a while!

The speed of the mana silk thread dancing rapidly slowed down!

Scream! Scream!

Wu Xiaohong's whole body turned red at some point, and the flying sword flashed by, slashing Huang Jing's magical silk thread into pieces!

The great magic hands and flying swords all slashed at Huang Jing!

Wang Mo's body flashed in front of Huang Jing and was about to snatch him out.

At this moment, the voice of "Jiang Ang, Jiang Ang" suddenly remembered that a huge red turtle jumped over several people.

The turtle only has a simple image, and its head and limbs are a little blurred. However, when it appears, the magic hand and flying sword stop in the air.

"I've met Senior Brother Shen!"

Wu Xiaohu, Wu Xiaolong, and Huang Jing all stopped and greeted a young man who was walking slowly.

This young man has a short body, but his limbs are thick, especially his forehead is wide and has a very ancient style. At this moment, he comes slowly, and is powerful without anger, making people dare not look down on him.

"Brothers of the Wu family, I have sent a message to Junior Brother Zhao, and I have protected Huang Jing; I have also promised Junior Brother Zhao that I will not let Huang Jing participate in his affairs." The young man said in an undisputed tone.

Wu Xiaolong and the others responded, but left simply.

"Oh! Brother Huang, I really didn't expect you to be so stupid. For the sake of an unknown man, he would face Zhao Feitian. Did you really think Zhao Feitian's sword was not good? Or is it enough for you to go down the mountain once?!"

Huang Jing bowed to the young man and said:

"Thank you, Senior Brother Shen, for saving his life. It's Junior Brother who was wrong."

"What are you going to do?"

"Thank you for your help from Senior Brother Shen. I will take Junior Brother Wang Mo down the mountain immediately. Life and death are the most destined."

"Bang!"

The young man changed his color, waved his sleeves and pulled Huang Jing out directly. He said coldly: "I have promised Zhao Feitian that I will not let you interfere in this matter again! Huang Jing, I will give you a choice, either you stay here or I will kill you directly!"

"Or, do you think you can do something with me?"

Huang Jing's face suddenly turned pale and she whispered: "Huang Jing can be as good as today, so I will be taught by Senior Brother Shen; today Senior Brother Shen has saved me again.

However, this time I went down the mountain, I had already clear the mind of Taoism and wanted to protect my junior brothers and sisters in the Gongfa Hall. If I stand by and watch this matter, my mind of Taoism will change, I don’t know how long it will take to hit the foundation-building realm.

Senior Brother Shen, I hope you will be successful!"

The young man sneered: “I said no!

Don’t forget, why did I help you? If you die, your brother who cannot practice will be reduced to the bottom of the world from now on, and life is worse than death!”

"Senior Brother Huang Jing, you don't have to do this. You have done enough for me. Zhao Feitian, I will deal with it myself. He wants to kill me, and I want to kill him!"

Wang Mo showed up and reached out to pat Huang Jing on the shoulder.

At this time, Huang Jing's body was trembling slightly, like a helpless child.

"Ha~, I was wrong. Such a Taoist heart is not suitable for me at all! Thank you Senior Brother Shen, and thank you Junior Brother Wang Mo.

The decision just now made me understand that my thoughts were too naive before! I, Huang Jing, have no right to establish such a Taoist heart!"

"Junior Brother Wang Mo, I'm sorry, I can't help you anymore.

Senior Brother Shen, I'll listen to you."

Huang Jing's body was heavy, and he walked step by step towards the distance, as if he had lost his energy and spirit.

A burst of anger arose from the bottom of my heart.

Hate yourself!

Even though you have an immortal body, you still have to shrink your head and tail!

Even if I dare not fight Zhao Feitian head-on, what risk did Huang Jing, who had only one life, take to help him?

"I'm sorry, Senior Brother Huang Jing, I'm too weak!

With what I have, why hide and fear this or that!

My retreat made them crazy and hurt good people!”

"From today on my part, I, Wang Mo, will definitely not retreat and fight to the end!"

"laugh!"

The young man sneered, looking at Wang Mo as if he was looking at a fool.

Wang Mo was mentally unconscious and his body suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"hiss……"

The young man took a breath of cold air and did not notice how Wang Mo disappeared.

The originally arrogant mentality is a little unstable.
Chapter completed!