Feng Ling could only feel a chill from the bottom of his heart rushing straight to Tianling Gai.

Here they come!And found his place!

The anxious Feng Ling quickly locked the door tightly, and at the same time took out a blue seven-foot long sword from the space capsule, and at the same time took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the fear in his heart. The true qi of the fifth layer of condensed qi was also mobilized, and a trace of determination flickered in the nimble eyes on the pretty face.

Even if they were not the opponents of those pursuers, at least they would have to wait until Zhang Rui arrived.

In addition, Fengling can only pin her hope on the fact that those pursuers dare not use all their strength to attack in this urban area. If they alarm the hidden Huaxia Guardians, they will definitely not be able to escape.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and Feng Ling had been guarding the room tremblingly for nearly an hour. Fortunately, she didn't feel that chilling feeling of terror during this hour.

"Could it be that those pursuers left because they were worried about being discovered by the cultivators in Taihua City?" Feng Ling was extremely puzzled, and tiptoed to the window with the curtains tightly drawn, ready to open a gap to check quietly the surrounding situation.

Feng Ling just lowered his head and opened the curtain a little bit, but he didn't see any light coming in. It was a little strange. Could it be that it's cloudy outside today?
But as Feng Ling raised her head subconsciously, she suddenly realized that the terrifying figure floating outside her window with an indifferent and sinister smile on her face made Feng Ling's scalp go numb with fright, and her soul fly away.

It was the priest who had changed his face!
I am Nima!
Feng Ling, who was so frightened that she almost jumped off the building, suddenly realized at this moment, this is the seventeenth floor, how could this guy be possible? ...

"you you……"

Feng Ling could only feel that the long sword in her hand was a little uncontrollable, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably. Under the cold and resentful eyes of the priest, Feng Ling even felt that the flow of true energy in her body had slowed down, and her whole body was shaking. Started to be a little out of control of my own consciousness.

And that witchcraft again...

Feng Ling silently fell silent in her heart, gnashing her teeth and persisting, wanting to regain control of her body, but despite Feng Ling's incomparable efforts, the raised long sword in her hand began to be slowly lowered, and her left hand began to move towards the body uncontrollably. Stretch to the window lock.

"Stop! Stop!"

Feng Ling couldn't help roaring in her heart, but unfortunately her body was still out of her control.

In the end, he pressed the lock of the window with his left hand, and the locked window was slowly opened. Then, under the horrified gaze of Feng Ling, the priest entered the room with a floating body.

"It's a pity, little mouse, no matter how hard you run, you can't escape..."

The priest spoke Chinese that sounded a little weird and crappy, and looked at Feng Ling's terrified eyes, as if enjoying it immensely. When the corners of his mouth curled up into a cold smile, he showed his white and sharp teeth, revealing infinite killing intent.

The next moment, with a wave of the priest's sleeve robe, as if by magic, two other pursuers also appeared in the room.

"Do it quickly, don't disturb the cultivators who guard this place."

"Yes!"

The words of the three of them unabashedly revealed a murderous intent, and then Feng Ling felt a monstrous murderous intent lock on to herself, and a wave of despair emerged in her heart.

After all, still can't catch up...

"Shh-"

A dagger suddenly appeared in Chabuda's hand, and the tip of the knife flashed a dark green color, which was obviously smeared with poison. Then the dagger suddenly slid towards Fengling's fair neck, and the corner of Chabuda's mouth was unconscious. He evoked a smug smile.

After completing this task and getting the sacred stone, he will definitely be rewarded by the high priest when he returns home. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

However, what Chabuda failed to notice was that a black shadow suddenly gathered around Fengling and hit Chabuda suddenly.

Although the priest was aware of the moment the black shadow appeared, he didn't have time to react in the flash. He could only watch the black shadow blast towards Chabuda in satisfaction and shock.

"boom!"

Chabuda, who was immersed in the wonderful fantasy after gaining the momentum, was blasted into the wall of the room by the black shadow in the next moment, but did not make any sound.

"The land of Huaxia, when did you mouses from Southeast Asia run wild?" A cold and angry voice suddenly resounded in the room, accompanied by an astonishing momentum, which made the priest immediately raise his hand to do something. Without resisting, feeling the strength of this momentum at the same time, I couldn't help but set off a huge wave in my heart.

This is... a monk in the foundation period?

This is just an ordinary city-level city in China, how could it be guarded by foundation-building monks?
"Brother Zhang Rui!"

As the black shadows gradually solidified, Fengling saw Zhang Rui's cold and murderous figure, and immediately exclaimed, the original despair turned into hope again, and Fengling, who had just traveled on the edge of death, suddenly became patient. Unable to stop, he hugged Zhang Rui.

Seeing the girl with some fear and tears in the corners of her eyes, Zhang Rui felt pity and anger in his heart. While patting the girl in his arms to comfort him, he looked coldly at the priest who was still floating in mid-air.

Sensing the strength of the momentum in the body of the Southeast Asian wizard in front of him, Zhang Rui secretly estimated that this person's cultivation level is equivalent to that of a Chinese cultivator who has condensed Qi at seven or eight levels.

Although it has not yet passed the foundation building period, it is already an extremely powerful existence for ordinary people, and it stands to reason that monks who have entered the foundation building period can barely float and fly for a short time, but this mysterious wizard from Southeast Asia, To be able to levitate and volley in the air under the foundation building stage is obviously the effect of that witchcraft.

Arriving at a critical moment, even Zhang Rui felt a little lucky at this time.

At the area where Zhang Rui arrived, Zhang Rui had already wrapped the entire surrounding room with true energy. In order to prevent their fighting fluctuations from leaking out, if other ordinary people discovered it and attracted people from the Huaxia government, that would be terrible. Not so good.

Looking back at the priest in mid-air, Zhang Rui raised his hand slightly, and a shocking wave erupted from the palm of his hand, "Did you come down by yourself, or will I hit you down?"

Hearing the cold voice of the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him, the priest took a deep breath, suppressing the tremendous pressure in his heart caused by his tyrannical aura during the foundation establishment period.

"Who are you? The Canyue Cult operates, and I hope you can save face and don't interfere in this matter!" The priest locked his eyes on Zhang Rui and shouted coldly.

If he hadn't been afraid of the tyrannical cultivation of the man in front of him, he wouldn't have talked so much nonsense, and even turned around and fled.

However, the high priest of this mission gave a death order, if he just went back like this, there would be no way out...

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