Chapter 900 Flight of the Blue Silk

Although Feng Ming’s several people were amazed, they knew that when they were not asking Dong to ask the West, Qingsi said that it’s the right thing to find Xiaojiu. Xiaojiu didn’t know whether to rescue Donggu’s monk, if she If you really save everyone, then you can fight the Temple of God.

Because Linghuazong was surrounded by the people of the Temple of the Devil, the secret guards of the Emperor Beibei could not get close to here, and they wanted to protect the rest of the Yunfu people, and they did not dare to show up, so the Linghuazong people did not know the beginning of the cloud.玖 is already on the way back.

Several people of Qingsi got on the flying spirit and flew away in the direction of Lingyao Valley.

At this point, the thick smoke dissipated, and the white brothers and sisters and Yunchushan immediately discovered that the Yunshi brothers and sisters fled by flying spirits. A woman with a purple mask walked up to them and shouted: "Waste! Not hurrying. Take someone to chase?!"

"Yes! Amazing cousin, ah, purple face adult!" Bai Moyu just finished the cousin and changed his words under the gaze of the woman's cold face. Under the pressure, the cold sweat on his forehead came out.

Su Shiran waved, and a gold-faced man came over: "Van Shih, you took a few people and the three of them together to grab the people on the flying-shaped spirit, it is not good, the body can, that A few people are the ones who care about the monks at the beginning of the cloud. I want her to watch them die for her."

"Yes! Adult!"

After the Sanskrit finished, he summoned the flying spirits, and with five silver faces and Bai Moyu, they boarded the flying spirit to quickly catch up with the blue silk in front.

The flying spirit of the Sanskrit is also very high-end, coupled with his superb power, he soon saw the flying spirit of Qingsi and others.

Van Gogh’s mouth sneered a little sneer: "You attacked them from the porthole, and tried to force them to land, and then grab the live! The cloud smashed the scorpion, the last time I ate a big loss, waited to catch these people, then I will be The face of the monk killed them."

Five silver-faced people and Bai Moyu three men attacked the flying spirits on the front side of the porthole, so what they never imagined was that the flying spirit not only had its own protective array, but also the level of the protective array. Very high, under some attacks, did not destroy it.

The Sanskrit frowned: "Continue to attack, and its protective front will be broken sooner or later!"

Suddenly, the front of the flying spirits actually shot a few wind blades and went straight to the flight of the Sanskrit.

Van Gogh did not think that there was a flying spirit with attack ability in this low-level interface. For a moment, the flying spirit was hit by the wind blade, and the flying spirits trembled a few times, although there was no damage, but It also hindered the speed, and the flying spirit in front of the moment opened the distance.

"It's a bit interesting! It seems that we have to catch an unexpected big fish! Continue to attack and stay alive, especially the little girl who has the flying spirit." Van Gogh’s eyes showed greed, this small Shantou must not be simple, and maybe you will get an unexpected surprise.

The distance between the two ships is far and near. Whenever you are about to catch up, the blue wire will let your flying spirit attack, so that the distance will be pulled again.

However, after one day, Qingsi frowned and said: "My flight spirit can't last for a long time. We should either find a place to land or transfer to other flying spirits."

(End of this chapter)

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