Chapter 672 Promotion Opportunity

"Okay!" When Feng Xiaohu heard that Feng Xiaojiang was reasonable, he no longer complained. He went straight to Hu Jialiang's body and reached out to relieve Hu Jialiang's prohibition. Poor Hu Jialiang woke up quietly.

Feng Xiaojia and Feng Xiaolong quickly walked to the mouth of the cave and sat down on the site to prevent people from passing through here, which is not good for Feng Xiaotian.

As for Feng Xiaojiang, he stretched out his hand and sprayed out a few rays of black smoke from his fingertips, which leisurely wrapped around Wang Xigua. Poor Wang Xigua did not dare to resist. Let these wisps of black smoke imprison his immortal power. Now it is a man-made knife. I am a fish. As long as the other party does not immediately take his own life, everything There is still room for turning around.

As for Hu Jialiang, after waking up, he naturally saw Wang Xigua lying on the ground, wrapped in a few black smokes on his body, and did not move. Looking at the four guardians, they were standing there safe and sound. As for his owner, although his master was covered with blood, he was sitting on the ground and adjusting his breath, and it seemed to be fine. This shows that Wang Xigua and Na Suohun Bawei have been defeated. It seems that his master is really powerful!

Hu Jialiang turned over and turned over. When he saw Feng Xiaohu in front of him, he quickly saluted and said, "Thank you for saving my life!"

Feng Xiaohu was very uninteresting. He waved his hand and said, "No, you can stand aside first and wait for the boss to wake up."

Hu Jialiang was deterred by the majesty of Feng Xiaohu and did not dare to say more. He nodded obediently, but moved to Feng Xiaojia's side and sat down. He faintly felt a pain in his chest, and his ribs seemed to be broken, but he didn't understand when he seemed to be injured, so he also wanted to take the opportunity to adjust his breath. He didn't know that this was the king watermelon sitting down just now, but although this pressure caused him some minor injuries, it also saved his life. If it hadn't been for the king watermelon in front of him, I'm afraid that it was not only the soul eight guards who died under countless red sword lights just now. I'm afraid that he, a super flatterer, is not afraid. You can be spared!

And Feng Xiaohu also sat at the mouth of the cave. Feng Xiaojiang sat next to Wang Xigua, which naturally meant to monitor. Wang Xigua also felt that rolling on the ground was very harmful to his image, so he also sat up like everyone. However, the fairy spirit in his body was controlled, but he could not carry skills to heal injuries, so he was just straight. Looking straight at Feng Xiaotian, thinking about how to plead with Feng Xiaotian when Feng Xiaotian comes back.

An hour passed, and Feng Xiaotian still sat there motionless. Except for his face, which was much more ruddy than before, nothing else had changed. Naturally, the four guardians guarded his boss at ease, but Hu Jialiang, who suffered a slight injury, recovered. He couldn't sit still a little, so he stood up and whispered. He asked Feng Xiaojia beside him, "This guardian, I have something to ask!"

In Hu Jialiang's eyes, Feng Xiaojiang's face is dark. He must not be easy to talk. Feng Xiaohu's temper is not small, and he doesn't dare to talk. Feng Xiaolong seems to be kind, but in fact he has a sense of pride. Among the four major guardians, only this Feng Xiaojia looks closer!

Sure enough, Feng Xiaojia said very kindly, "Old Hu, you're welcome. If you have anything to say, please tell me!"

Hu Jialiang quickly asked, "Where is the soul eight guards who came with the king watermelon just now?" It turned out that Hu Jialiang looked around, but did not find the figure of Sohun Bawei. He still had a lingering palpitation for the killing spirit of the Sohun Bawei, so he asked.

Feng Xiaojia was about to answer, but Feng Xiaohu next to him replied, "Haha, the soul eight guards, it's all over the place!"

"Is it everywhere?" Hu Jialiang was shocked and asked with exclamation. The eight soul guards were so powerful, everywhere, which was not bad.

When Feng Xiaojia saw that Hu Jialiang's face turned white, he hurriedly comforted him and said, "Ha ha, Lao Hu Mo listened to Xiaohu's nonsense. It's not Suohun Bawei everywhere, but their wreckage. Look at the broken limbs around the boss's, they are all Suohun Bawei!"

Hu Jialiang looked around Feng Xiaotian when he heard the sound. Sure enough, he found that there were a lot of debris scattered. He couldn't help asking in shock, "Is this soul eight guards actually dead? The four guardians are really powerful, little admiration!"

"Ha ha, Lao Hu misunderstood. My four brothers didn't do it at all. They were all done by the boss alone! Well, Xiaohu didn't do it, and now he is still sulking!" Feng Xiaojia replied with a smile.

Hu Jialiang was terrmented when he heard the words. He looked at Feng Xiaotian and thought to himself, "How capable is his cheap owner? The killing gods such as the soul eight guards were killed by their own master. This is too strange. I was worried for nothing!"

When Feng Xiaohu heard Feng Xiaojia's words, he came to Hu Jialiang and said, "Lao Hu, this protector is a little itchy. Why don't we compete with each other? This protection law guarantees that it will not hurt you!"

Hearing this, Hu Jialiang was so scared that he sat on the ground with a "bang". His eyes were closed and he didn't pay attention to Feng Xiaohu at all, but he couldn't help slandering in his heart: "Dud, there is nothing wrong with my old Hu, and my skin is not itchy. Why do I want to compete with you, a pervert? I'm afraid my old bones will be torn apart by you soon!"

Feng Xiaohu smiled and sat aside. He just scared Hu Jialiang and made a joke. Hu Jialiang's strength was a hundred and eight thousand miles worse than his. Even if he was aggressive, he would not bully such a weak man.

So several people were silent again, waiting for Feng Xiaotian to wake up.

However, Wang Watermelon looked at Feng Xiaotian's figure, and his heart was full of ups and downs. So far, he still can't figure out who Feng Xiaotian is. Why can you kill eight masters who are comparable to your own strength with the strength of the later period of Tianxian? In particular, these eight masters work together to set up a formation that can trap the early stage of the real immortals? And how did such a tough master sneak into his mining slaves without hiding from everyone at the beginning? And you didn't even find it? What's the purpose of Hu Jialiang cheating himself here? What kind of organization is this Xiaoyao Sect? How many people are there? These four guardians seem to be not weak, and what kind of people are they? This series of questions are lingering in Wang Watermelon's mind, which also makes Wang Watermelon curious about the mysterious character Feng Xiaotian.

Another hour passed, and Feng Xiaotian finally changed. Feng Xiaotian's hands on his knees rose with a blue smoke, and the two middle-quality fairy stones had turned into ashes!

Wang Watermelon was stunned, and it suddenly found that Feng Xiaotian had already held two medium-grade fairy stones in the palm of his hand and began to heal his wounds, but he didn't know it at all. He kept provocatively, but gave others time to recover. If he did it early, maybe he could really He was killed under the hammer. Of course, this idea only flashed in Wang Xigua's mind. After all, in the current situation, it's better to wait for Feng Xiaotian to wake up and lose himself. Fortunately, the order Feng Xiaotian just issued is to capture himself, and then think about the order to trick Hu Jialiang to deceive himself here. It must be the use price on his own body. It's worth it. As long as you are still useful, you won't die for the time being!

While Wang Xigua was thinking nonsense, Feng Xiaotian made a move like an electric flashlight. With one move, more than 500 medium-grade fairy stones suddenly flew out, like a blue belt, surrounding Feng Xiaotian's body. Two of them fell into the palm of Feng Xiaotian's hand and continued to absorb the spirit of the fairy inside.

Wang Xigua was stunned by this scene. He secretly said that Feng Xiaotian is really rich. There are so many middle-quality fairy stones as soon as he takes action, but the question is, do you need so many fairy stones to heal an injury?

Wang Xigua doesn't understand, but it doesn't mean that the four guardians don't understand. Not long ago, when they saw Gongsun Wuwang break through to the early stage of the real immortals in the Shakyamuni Tower, they used hundreds of medium-grade fairy stones. Looking at the situation of Feng Xiaotian, it seems that they are about to break through!

The four guardians all thought of this, and they couldn't help but be depressed, excited and nervous. What was that the five people made an appointment to go out of the Sakyamuni Tower and said that they came out to find an opportunity to break through to the true immortal period. However, the shadow of the four guardians had not been found, but the boss had already begun to break through. What was excited about this breakthrough. It's not someone else, but your own boss. Following such an amazing boss, the fairyland will not be walked horizontally by four people in the future. What is nervous is that the mine of this Chenzi group is not as good as that in the Shakyamuni Tower. In case there is any master, I'm afraid that the boss will lose all his previous achievements, and even the possibility of death.

Thinking of this, the four people's faces suddenly became solemn and looked at each other. The four people flashed together and occupied a position. This is a joint attack array taught to them by Feng Xiaotian. The four people can work together to deal with a master in the early stage of the real immortals like the heaven and earth network of the soul and eight guards!

Although Hu Jialiang didn't understand why the four guardians became so nervous, he also knew that his little cultivation could not help. He could only pull his hind legs and leave the mouth of the cave. He cleverly found a corner and squatted down, saying that he would not get in the way.

And Feng Xiaohu looked at the local king watermelon. His huge body was very annoying. He thought that if he really fought for a while, it was really an obstacle, so he stretched out the yellow stick in his hand to the king watermelon. The tip of the stick suddenly picked up the king watermelon and suddenly picked it aside.

Feng Xiaohu's force was very clever. Although Wang Xigua's body was heavy, he did not fall down, but slowly fell to Hu Jialiang's side.

As soon as Hu Jialiang saw Wang Watermelon, although he knew that Wang Watermelon had lost the ability to settle accounts with himself, under the power of Wang Watermelon, he quickly piled up a smile and wanted to say hello.