The high-pitched, resonant and penetrating cry of cranes echoed in the sky, and a colorful giant crane galloped past. On the giant crane, Feng Qing'er looked indifferent and concentrated, and suddenly found two people in black robes in the distance below, One of the teenagers was a little familiar.

"Elder Mu, do you think the boy below looks familiar?"

"Miss, isn't that the young man who killed Fei Tianqi, the head of the Northern Pavilion!"

"Sure enough it's him!" Feng Qing'er's beautiful eyes were full of fighting intent, following her figure, she flew down from the colorful giant crane, and swooped down to Xiao Tian and Xian'er.

Feng Qing'er shot the ribbon with her slender hand, and the sound of wind and thunder swept across, and she shouted coquettishly: "Destroy my Fenglei North Pavilion! You two can stay here today!"

Xiao Tian felt the overwhelming power from the sky, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Sister Xian'er, this beauty is looking for a beating, you step aside, I'll deal with it."

Xiao Tian didn't intend to open the eyes of reincarnation to expose his identity as Wei Zhuang, but he had the super plug-in of the Immortal Dao System. Although the previous eternal kaleidoscope was advanced to the eyes of reincarnation, the power of the gods would not disappear and it would be strengthened at the same time, and it could be used at will.

With the twisting of the spiral space, Feng Qing'er noticed something, but Jiaoyan still couldn't help changing color, couldn't help delaying the offensive, and dodged aside.

Xiao Tian smiled and said: "Beauty, look at your back."

"What?" Feng Qing'er glanced out of the corner of her eye, only to find a person with silver eyes and exactly the same face as Xiao Tian suddenly appeared on his back, and his body was full of terrifying energy.

"Three thousand thunder phantoms! Damn it!"

Xiao Tianlei's phantom body clenched his fists tightly, and blasted Feng Qing'er's back without any mercy.

The gap between the two was too great, Feng Qing'er didn't have the slightest resistance at all, she was blasted down from the sky, smashing the ground into a big hole, and the terrible force washed away, causing the ground to crack continuously, stretching for ten miles around. Dory.

"Miss!" The expression of Elder Mu on the colorful giant crane changed.

Xian'er stood in the void, with black air lingering in her slender hands, her expression was cold, she stared at Elder Mu and said: "Six-star Douzong, but I advise you to be more honest."

Elder Mu's face changed, and he sensed that Xian'er gave him an extremely dangerous palpitation.

In the dust and smoke, Feng Qing'er turned into lightning and rushed out, blood dripped from her delicate red lips, her face was as frosty, and the punch of Sanqian Lei's phantom almost split her back.

"You are strong!"

"No, it's because you are too weak." The voice sounded in the back of her head, Feng Qing'er could only feel the heat coming from the back of her neck, making her delicate body tremble uncontrollably and her scalp numb.

"Fake body?"

"That's right." As the distortion of Xiao Tian in Feng Qing'er's eyes dissipated, Xiao Tian's real face behind Feng Qing'er was full of brilliance, and the Ruyi golden cudgel in his hand rested on the back of Feng Qing'er's head. www.aishangba.org

"Beauty, if you move again, I don't guarantee that your head will explode with a bang. I seem to be looking forward to such a bright and beautiful funeral."

Feng Qing'er was covered in cold sweat, and felt the fear of death completely at this moment.

This rumored nameless boy who joined hands with Xiao Tian to kill Fei Tian, ​​the Lord of the North Pavilion, is too terrifying!

She originally thought that she would be able to deal with it by relying on some means when she was promoted to the Douzong, but now it seems that she is completely overthinking.

"You should know my identity, why didn't you do it? What are you worried about?" Feng Qing'er calmed down and quickly discovered the problem.

"I heard that you have been in contact with that kid Wei Zhuang. That kid seems to have taken a fancy to you. I, Xiao Bufan, have decided that you will be my maid!"

Feng Qing'er's beautiful eyes are angry, is this guy Xiao Bufan, the blood pupil that Wei Zhuang talked about!

"You are dreaming!"