43, Black Witch

"It's not a group. Why did they come from killing each other?" Yang Feng said indifferently and kept staring at the wolves.

Finally, Han Jing also realized the strangeness of the wolves: "Well, there is something wrong with that group of wolves!"

Finally, Han Jing's familiar tone appeared. Yang Feng asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

In the ups and downs of the fog, the wolves are like statues. If she hadn't seen their majestic posture before, Han Jing would have mistaken them for stone carvings.

With beautiful eyes condensing, Han Jing muttered, "They all stand still stupidly, and they won't wait for that group of people to kill each other. Or, they are dictated."

After laughing twice, Yang Feng explained, "That woman is from the Heixuan Temple. Proficient in ancient animal control, the wolves are mastered by her.

Hei Xuan Temple is not interested in and doesn't care about the ancient art of beast control. Han Jing inquired quite gossip: "Did you recognize her just now? Is this woman very famous?

"I've heard of it, but I haven't seen it. How can I have the leisure to recognize such a person as a teacher? He almost said the word "doing everything" to Han Jing. No matter how thick-skinned Yang Feng was, he was also a little red.

"What? I despise the one who speaks half of the words!" Han Jing, who was still a little ignorant, complained with dissatisfaction. After being ignored by Yang Feng, she had to shift her attention to the bottom of the mountain again. As for the idea of rescue, it disappeared.

The knight who attacked Qu Yurao added another person. He and the person who just took action are probably twins. His sword came out faster, surrounded by hissing airflows.

"It's the Qi family Shuangying of the Temple of War, and they also have the way of the black witch." Yang Feng said softly.

"Master." She deliberately aggravated her tone and shouted, and Han Jing said again, "What's the reason for this Qi family's Shuangying?"

For some reason, Yang Feng felt sad and sighed, "Women, from 100 years old to one-year-old babies, are all gossipy. Girl, the people of the Temple of War, you don't need to understand at all, but you can observe their swordsmanship carefully, which may inspire you.

"It's inexplicable." After a while, Han Jing looked at the bottom of the mountain uneasantly.

Yang Feng is right. The swordsmanship of the Qi brothers is indeed exquisite. The sword is fast and erratic, like a streamer, which makes people unable to see the movement trajectory clearly, let alone predict where the sword light is pointing.

Under the attack of the two brothers, Qu Yurao was no longer free and quickly fell into a disadvantage. A sword light that hit behind his neck was forced to fall to the ground and flashed to the side again, but was still caught up by the sword light.

The blood light flashed, and Qu Yura, who staggered back, exclaimed, and a dazzling blood lotus bloomed on her left shoulder.

"That's right. The Qi family Shuangying got rid of the control of the magic sound so quickly, and the witch made a mistake." Yang Feng shook his head and couldn't tell which side he was sympathizing with.

"What is not praised, go to hell!" Qu Yurao roared with incomparable resentment. There is a little red beauty mole in the middle of the eyebrows, which is red and gorgeous, and the snow-white face reveals some evil charm.

I only saw Qu Yurao's hands gesturing quickly, and a string of light black handprints floated towards the wolves. Like the wolves of the statue being awakened, they all looked up to the sky and howled in unison.

Han Jing was shocked and didn't have time to say that the wolves in the fog had jumped up. Seeing that the knights were about to be buried and kissed by wolves, she shouted without thinking, "Stop!"

Stop when the wolf group attacked, which made Yang Feng want to laugh. But the next moment, he was as dumbfounded as Qu Yurao.

On the cliff, the sword pointed to the wolves, and a strong momentum broke out on Han Jing's body. The weed mud under her feet froze in an instant, and the cold spread around her.

The wind swept over the top of the mountain, and this moment seemed to be a detour.

Yang Feng, standing next to Han Jing, is like an ice cave. At the same time, I felt the pressure of the cold air. Soon, he realized that it was the momentum of the ice sword she borrowed, and her own strength could not reach such a height.

The cold air from the sword spread to the area where Qu Yurao was, and the momentum emanating from Han Jing also climbed to the peak, and the strong momentum also shrouded in this open space.

Under the cold and pressure of the fierce wolves, trembled like lambs, and the blood-eating red light in the wolf's eyes has dissipated, only the look of extreme fear.

There was a burst of applause, and the cute Qu Yurao said in a coy voice: "I didn't expect that in this deep mountain forest, I could meet such a powerful master as a girl."

"Who calls you sister, dead goblin, when my sister is in a good mood and too lazy to kill, get out of here quickly." In fact, it was Han Jing who couldn't even move her footsteps at this time and did not have the ability to fight with Qu Yurao.

Just now, the situation was urgent, and Han Jingyang's help. With the momentum of the soul and the power of the ice soul sword, it shocked Qu Yurao. The effect was really unusual, but it made her suffer a lot.

First of all, Han Jing's soul was damaged, and the disadvantages of physical overdraft have not been eliminated. It can be said that both form and spirit are damaged. In this way, it is even more damaging, making his own state worse. He is also willing but not strong enough to clean up Qu Yurao.

Secondly, the cold air from the ice sword was so low that her feet and the ground were frozen into pieces. Break the ice slowly, it's hard to say whether her feet will freeze to death.

Looking at Han Jing in surprise, Qu Yu shouted fiercely, "Woman, how dare you obstruct my Heixuan Temple!"

"Jing, stop messing around!" Yang Feng understood that Han Jing was in a bad state, and also saw that Qu Yurao was not an easy-to-sup master. He quickly reminded: "Let's not interfere in the fight between the Heixuan Temple and the War Temple."

The boss of Qi's Shuangying said, "Thank you for your righteous help. The owner of the Nanmo branch temple of my father's war temple will definitely thank the girl."

Han Jing did not reply, afraid that she would leak the bottom as soon as she spoke, so that Qu Yurao could hear the clue, and the disaster would prolong her body.

He twisted the waist of the water snake and took two steps. Although the posture was stiff and not wonderful, it broke the space locked by Han Jing with momentum. Qu Yurao's rich experience and high understanding can be seen from this.

"Sure enough, there are two brushes. No wonder they are rampant!" Han Jing sneered and showed her arrogance. Only Yang Feng understood that she was bluffing and having fun.

seemed to determine that Yang Feng was more dangerous than Han Jing's. Qu Yurao did not talk to her. She looked at Yang Feng, and her eyes were also extremely fierce, which turned out to be the possessiveness of Hong Guoguo.

"I can give you whatever you want."

The charm reveals a casual indifferent temperament, but the eyes are full of spring, and the two completely different temperaments are combined with the same person. At this time, Qu Yurao looks at this time, which makes people have a wonderful harmonious feeling.

seemed to smile, Yang Feng showed a strange look and asked slowly, "What can you give me?" Also, what do you want from me?

Extremely dissatisfied with Yang Feng's tone, Qu Yurao raised her chin arrogantly and said gracefully, "My nine-day Xuannu skills are about to be completed. I need twelve tripod furnaces for you to be the master tripod and practice with me. Their essence of life will be integrated into your body. Your benefits are so great that you can't imagine."

Afraid of Yang Feng being cheated, Han Jing rushed to say, "It's a lie! So good, do you need a strong one?"

Chao Hanjing smiled and Yang Feng said, "The top ten skills of the Heixuan Temple, Jiutian Xuannu ranks seventh, which is good, but the requirements for the tripod furnace are quite high, but the fate of the tripod furnace is extremely tragic, and the probability of death is 90%."

"It's so immoral! No, it's simply conscienceless. It's definitely not a good thing to have this kind of skill in the Black Xuan Temple! Despise!" After beating the children to accept the influence of the ancient Xuan family, Han Jing was not interested in the six temples and had no taboo words.

"It's really a trick."

"If you take a risk and can successfully survive, the essence of their eleven lives have been given to you. Even if half is absorbed by me and the remaining half is absorbed by you, it can at least be worth dozens or even hundreds of years of practice. The strength of Xuanshi should be improved by at least three realms. With your current realm of King Xuan, there is no suspense to break through to Emperor Xuan.

Qu Yurao mentioned that "the essence of eleven people's lives have been given to you", and her eyes did not change, as if eleven radishes were pulled out of the mud, which made Han Jing secretly feel cold: this woman can have no pity for other people's lives, but it is just as common. Speaking of this kind of life exchange, it is still like kindness.

It's really difficult for other men to hear Qu Yurao's words and not be moved, but who is Yang Feng? His background, strength and talent are all top-notch, and he said without any affection: "After that, get out of here quickly."

Han Jing was originally worried that Yang Feng would be deceived, but at this time, she clapped her hands with relief and smiled, "Yes, dead goblins, why don't you take your wolf cub out!"

"Look for death!" Qu Yurao's face turned blue, and a faint black air appeared around her body.

Yang Feng is not afraid of the Heixuan Temple, but he is wary of the snake and scorpion woman in front of him. Whether it is temperament or means, this woman is strange and terrible, and she became famous earlier than him. After many years of cultivation, she must be more powerful than before.

With a clear eye, Yang Feng's tongue roared like a spring thunder: "Qu Yurao, I advise you to think about it before you do it."

Like thunder blowing around her ears, Qu Yurao's delicate body trembled and almost fell off the back of the dragon horse. She once again overestimated Yang Feng's strength.

The expression on his face suddenly changed, and his pretty face was full of spring. Qu Yurao said, "Why do you have to refuse people thousands of miles away? This time, I invited you to practice together, and there is absolutely no intention to harm you, because the slave family has a magic sea lotus in his hand, which is not only foolproof, but also enough to make your hope of success reach 70%.

Fantasy sea Molian is indeed a good thing. Yang Feng understands that the 70% success rate mentioned by Qu Yulao is not exaggerated, and he is confident that he can use this to rush into the high level of Emperor Xuan in one fell swoop, which cannot be said to be huge**.

Qi Jia Shuangying, who originally hated Qu Yurao to the bone, was lively and had a regretful look on her face. In their thoughts, Qu Yurao originally wanted them to be the master. If she had known that she had a magic sea Molian, what else would they have run? Even if their companions wanted to run, they would still help intercept.