The Dragon from Hell

"Move, move!"

Qin Feng gritted his teeth... He could see that he was clenching his teeth, and he almost used all his strength to regain control of his body.

Not to mention all of it, even if he could drive a part of it, he wanted to stop the black-clothed man's behavior.

Once the child fell into their hands, he would definitely die.

That was the child of Xuanyuan. Although he didn't know much about Xuanyuan, with such a rare bloodline of Xuanyuan, in this world where people's spirit bones can be bought and sold like goods, he would definitely die miserably.

Not to mention spirit bones, I'm afraid even his flesh and blood will be used to their full potential!

This child is not an illusion in the nightmare, he really exists.

Not only because this child is the bloodline left to him by Xuanyuan, he is still a child, a living person!

Qin Feng can't allow the child he brought to die in a nightmare like this!

As if seeing his intention, the woman in white not far away chuckled: "You are just an ordinary person with flesh and blood, but you can cultivate to such a level. You are already an out-and-out madman..."

"But this is Yuehua, the pinnacle of the immortal gate, which is not something you ordinary people can resist."

"I will accept the blood of the Xuanyuan family for you."

She held her chin with one hand, and her slender five fingers gently stroked the smooth outline of her chin, as if thinking about something: "It is not easy for physical cultivators to die, and they must die miserably when they die. But in exchange, I can let my husband make your death less miserable."

Qin Feng could not hear what she was saying at all, and now his mind was completely filled with anger.

Immortal gate, the immortal gate again.

Born in the immortal gate, can you do whatever you want?

Born with spiritual bones, is it used to plunder the lives of others?

Qin Feng felt that this world was abnormal, but he just didn't have the power to change it.

Maybe... the former Wu Zhenren can?

But now he is Qin Feng, not Wu Zhenren.

Moreover, didn't Wu Zhenren fail when he tried to change the world?

But Qin Feng still felt very angry, because he felt angry because of himself.

Wu Zhenren failed because he tried to change the world, but at least he succeeded in saving Linxian Continent.

Guan Mo said that he was just a fragment of him, not the complete him.

Qin Feng originally thought that he was himself, so he didn't want to be Wu Zhenren.

He didn't need to protect the heavy burden of the world.

But at this moment he realized that he was ridiculous, protecting the world?

Why?

He wanted to be Wu Zhenren, but he couldn't do it.

If the burden of protecting the world really fell at this time, I'm afraid it would crush him to death.

Because let alone protecting the world, he couldn't even protect a child.

As a fragment of Wu Zhenren, he was really incompetent.

"If, if this is also your arrangement..."

Anger and despair almost drowned Qin Feng, and his mouth opened not far away, causing the man in black to stop.

"Then please tell me what I should do..."

The woman in white heard his voice, but she didn't know who he was talking to.

When Yuehua covered the surroundings before, she did feel that there was spiritual power surging in this white-haired mortal bone, as if he was in contact with someone.

But now Yuehua has cut off this connection, who is he talking to?

But it doesn't matter, just a small mortal bone, don't take it seriously.

"Forget it, it seems that I am in a good mood today, and I am willing to talk so much to you, a mortal bone..." The woman smiled and shook her head, as if she felt a little helpless about herself: "You are lucky."

She said, and even laughed at herself.

But at this time, she found that she had finished her words, but her husband had not come back yet.

"Husband?"

The man in black stood there, looking down at the position of his hem.

The woman in white also looked down along his line of sight and was stunned: Qin Feng's hand, which was scattered around the man in black, actually reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes when the man in black passed by.

"What?"

The woman in white was a little stunned. This was a situation she had never imagined.

In the moonlight, everything was controlled by Le Zhengli. Under the direct gaze of Yuetong, even the dust floating in the air could be cut in half by Le Zhengli's mind.

But now, this mortal bone actually broke away from the gaze of Yuehua and moved on its own!

Originally, in the moonlight, every part of Qin Feng's body could feel his existence, but except for a pair of eyes and a pair of ears that could hear, the other parts could only feel his existence, and there was no connection at all, let aloneMove a bit.

But now his eyes were full of anger, and he could not feel any other distracting thoughts at all. He even seemed to be unaware of what was happening. His eyes were fixed on the child in Le Zhengli's hand.

The angrier he was, the tighter the hand holding Le Zhengli's sleeve was.

A trace of doubt appeared on Le Zhengli's impeccable face. He frowned slightly, and the hand holding him was instantly dismembered into hundreds of pieces, and even the shape of a complete hand could no longer be seen.

The blood in it floated in the air as if it had solidified, and a string of blood beads could not even fall to the ground.

And after these blood beads floated out, they turned into thousands of tiny blood beads in a breath, dense and tiny, almost invisible to the naked eye.

Le Zhengli did not take this little episode seriously. After his sleeves fell back, he continued to hold the child and walked towards the woman in white.

But just after taking a few steps, he heard a voice behind him.

Not only behind him, the voice was almost close to his ear, and at the same time, the pupils of the woman in white clothes not far away also dilated slightly.

"Put that child down!"

The voice almost roared out, and Le Zhengli turned around and saw a mouth almost close to his ear.

Just a breath ago, this mouth was clearly not far in front of him, when did it come to him!

No, the most important thing is, how could this mouth come by itself!

Le Zhengli opened his eyes, and the mouth was instantly dissolved like the arm before.

But this time Le Zhengli did not rush over, but turned his head and looked at Qin Feng's eyes.

At this time, the only pair of eyes left by Fan Gu floated in the air and stared at him, and the anger in his eyes almost turned into a physical entity.

But it doesn't matter.

When a person is too weak, his anger is ridiculous.

It was obvious that Qin Feng was also like this in Le Zhengli's eyes. He ignored Qin Feng's anger and just wanted to see how he did it.

"You, come here."