"How did you come?"

Di Yexuan, who was not aware of the danger at this time, still joked, "Could you send the little guy over to us?"

Mo Xiotian stopped and his expression gradually turned ugly. "Isn't he in the Dragon Clan?"

"?"

Di Yexuan has not seen Mo Shanan since that separation. He is planning to come to someone to inquire first, and then go to the demon clan to find someone.

"So you are so aggressive today because you think we are hiding the little guy in the Dragon Clan?"

The other party's silence made Di Yexuan think that something had happened to Mo Shan'an when he heard the sound of Long Mengjian just now.

"Long Mingjian is also following him, right?"

From the sound made by Long Mengjian, the little guy is likely to be in danger.

Mo Xiotian stared at the people in front of him, his low voice was full of threats, "First, take me to find him, second, I will kill them."

"Mo Xiotian, you"

Before Tenglong finished speaking, Mo Xiotian waved his hand and pressed him against the wall from a distance. Black smoke surrounded him, filled with sparks.

He tilted his head and narrowed his eyes lazily. A charming smile spread at the corners of his lips, but his eyes were frighteningly cold.

"I don't have the patience to listen to your death-seeking words."

"Old man, since you are tired of living, I will help you."

When Di Yexuan was really ready to take action, he quickly agreed.

"If you have something to say, talk to me and I'll take you to find it."

Of course, he didn't have much confidence in his heart, but he roughly knew the location where Long Mingjian made the sword sound.

If someone is not here, if Mo Xiotian really goes crazy, he really can't control it.

"Di Yexuan, if you dare to lie to me, I will pull off the dragon scales on your body piece by piece."

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Di Yexuan's mouth. Sure enough, the old man was right. If you are not strong enough, you will really be manipulated by the other party.

"My Highness is not afraid of you, I'm just worried that something will happen to the little guy."

Mo Xiotian removed the demonic energy and left without ceremony holding Di Yexuan's collar.

"cough cough"

"Are you okay?"

Yuehua injected a little dragon power into Tenglong until the opponent calmed down.

"I'm getting old, this devil's cultivation level really cannot be underestimated."

"........."

This slightly appreciative tone made Yuehua shake his head. His habit of liking strong men has really not changed, even if he is facing an enemy who wants to kill him.

-

In the damp cave, there were cut vines everywhere, as well as traces of fire, and the blood on the ground had solidified.

When Di Moxiao came to the cave, he felt the breath of the cub, and there were still scratches from the Long Ming Sword on the wall.

He stepped forward and took a look at the big pit in front of him. There were scorch marks from thunder and lightning next to it. Di Moxiao's eyes fell on the pool of blood, and his golden eyes hid emotions that were difficult to see clearly.

"Boom"

There was quite a movement outside

Ming Qing was hiding everywhere with the little guy on his back, and Long Mingjian didn't know where he was. Mo Shanan on his back was very relaxed, except for the wound that was still hurting.

"How did we escape?"

As soon as Mo Shanan woke up, he was on someone's back. He only remembered that his things had been robbed, robbed! !

"Don't move"

Ming Qing's body was only half a head taller than Mo Shan'an. After carrying him for so long, she lost her physical strength, so she kept carrying him.

"Where are my things?"

Mo Shanan accidentally touched the wound with his hand and took a breath in pain. However, it seemed that besides the pain, he checked with his hand. It healed so quickly?

"what?"

What did Ming Qing think of? It was really for that feather.

"Feng Ling is with me. I will give it to you when it is safe."

Only then did Mo Shanan stop searching, but "Where is the Long Ming Sword?"

The little guy hasn't stopped since he woke up. Ming Qing stopped helplessly and twitched the corner of his mouth, "Since you're fine, then you can go alone."

Mo Shan'an blinked and stood on the ground looking at the other party innocently. He asked one more question, why was he thrown down?

"But my wound still hurts"

Ming Qing glanced at him, don't think he didn't know, "Your wounds have healed."

"But it still hurts!"

It was just fine, but not completely fine. If the blood stains on his clothes hadn't reminded him, he would have thought he had been punched several times.

"So, how did we escape?"

Mo Shanan looked at the person resting under the tree and immediately eliminated the other person, leaving only that person.

"Ah, it was Long Mingjian who sacrificed it so that we could escape."

Ming Qing listened to the little guy talking to himself, and for a moment he didn't know whether to interrupt his conjecture.

To be precise, he was in the cave, and the demonic energy rioted, giving them a chance to escape, and he was also knocked unconscious by himself.

"buzz"

"boom"

Long Mingjian suddenly appeared in front of them, interrupting Mo Shanan's sadness. The man who was still immersed in sadness suddenly thought that he was hallucinating.

"Am I too sad and hallucinating?"

He turned to look at Ming Qing, who looked behind him expressionlessly and said a word silently.

Mo Shanan understands, run? ? He turned around and glanced back, then turned around stiffly, "Oh my god, why is this Lei Teng still lingering, and he can still run out on his own!" !

"Little one, I'm going to eat you, and your blood is a good thing."

The Long Meng Sword stood in front of the little guy. Mo Shanan patted its blade and whispered, "You drag it."

"buzz"

Lei Teng hated that the sword in front of him blocked his sight. It could be destroyed but could not be destroyed, and it could not be tied up.

"Walk"

Mo Shan'an pulled up his exhausted younger brother, and the two of them dodged from left to right.

Since Ming Qing was born, today is definitely the most embarrassing time for him.

"thump"

Mo Shan'an saw him fall and a rattan grabbed his foot. He didn't have time to think so much, so he ran over and grabbed Ming Qing's hand.

"It's his uncle's. I'm incompatible with it."

Ming Qing advised, "Let it go."

"No, how can I watch you being eaten!"

but

Ming Qing endured the torment from both sides. If he didn't let go, he might really die in front of the other party.

"Why don't you just let it go"

"no"

Like a tug-of-war, Mo Shanan used all his strength, regardless of the pain of the wound, to pull the opponent hard and never let go no matter what.

Then, the two of them were hung up by the vines at the same time, with their feet and heads down. Regarding this situation, the two looked at each other and sighed.

"Ugh"

Now only Long Mingjian was still trying to delay time for them, but when he noticed the two people hanging up behind him, he suddenly changed his attention.

"Buzz?"

"Hahahahaha, I said, you can't escape from this forest."

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