Zhuo Jian suddenly stopped and warned the two of them seriously: "You must follow me closely later and don't take action at will."
"Yeah!" Feng Xingying nodded seriously, with a well-behaved look on his face.
The male Qin Ying remained silent and followed Feng Xingying.
Zhuo Jian glanced at him meaningfully, and the sneer flashed across his eyes.
Speaking of which, Zhuo Jian was really quite capable. He was actually able to carve a path through the herd of beasts and lead them through it.
Feng Xingying didn't know what he was up to, but he followed him boldly. Even if all the spiritual beasts in front of him were in riot, Feng Xingying had the ability to protect himself. He could easily solve the problem by calling out Watermelon to release the pressure of high-level spiritual beasts. question. What's more, the male Qin Ying is also a spiritual saint, so there is no problem at all.
Zhuo Jian, however, only thought that these two people were easy-to-manipulate little Xuan spiritual masters, and led them all the way into a grotto in the center.
"Senior Brother Zhuo, you are so powerful, you can actually control so many spiritual beasts." Feng Xingying complimented against his will.
"Don't run around. If you leave this place, don't blame the beasts outside for killing you."
"Oh. We will be obedient. Then how do we get out?" Feng Xingying nodded sincerely.
"Go out?" Zhuo Jian smiled: "Okay, little girl, you will have a great time with me, I will let you go out."
"Senior Brother Zhuo? You said you like me? Can't you mean it? I'm so ugly."
"Like you? No, I only like your body. Although your face is a bit ugly, the flesh on your wrists is white and smooth, and your body must be perfect. Follow me from now on, and I will cover you."
"Bang!" The male Qin Ying could no longer control his attack, and the long sword was placed on Zhuo Jian's neck.
Zhuo Jian was not afraid at all, and even mocked: "No one can control the spiritual beasts outside except me. Come on, kill me. Come on, do it."
The male Qin Ying waved his hand and neatly cut a bloody gash on Zhuo Jian's neck. Zhuo Jian was frightened, and then he remembered to fight back. However, the male Qin Ying's movements were so fast that he could not dodge even though he was prepared. .
This feeling is not very good.
Zhuo Jian covered the blood on his neck and summoned a palm-sized black spider spirit beast with hatred.
The spirit beast makes strange noises.
"Since you don't know how to appreciate others, just go to hell."
"Really?" The male Qin Ying swung his sword again and chopped the black spider into two pieces.
"Are you crazy?!" Zhuo Jian was really panicked this time. He relied on the black spider to control the herd. What should he do now? "Do you want to die together?"
"No, we live, you die!" Qin Molin said, stretched out his hand to summon his Black Jade Lion King, picked up Feng Xingying's waist and flew up into the air.
"You have a flying spirit beast?!" He fainted, why didn't you tell him earlier? As soon as Zhuo Jian had this idea in his mind, he was already overwhelmed by the overwhelming spiritual beasts.
However, Feng Xingying released the watermelon. The shocking majesty frightened the originally arrogant beasts and they all fell down at the same time.
After Xigua roared, the spirit beasts dispersed.
Only then did Zhuo Jian feel like he was surviving a disaster, and he lay on the ground in embarrassment.
"You shouldn't have saved him." Qin Molin's voice was cold.
"This is my freedom." Feng Xingying knew that he could no longer hide it, and stopped following this man Qin Ying: "I want to ask him something."
After saying that, Feng Xingying walked towards Zhuo Jian step by step. Behind her was a pair of fire phoenix wings that transformed into real ones.
"You, you, are you in the Xiantian realm?"