布米米动漫

When she saw elder DU\'s sorrowful, ashamed, and self-blaming expression, she seemed to see her mother\'s beautiful face and the helplessness in the depths of her eyes.

She hoped that Xiaofan would be fine. Ling Chuxi secretly prayed.

"White feather, faster." Ling Chuxi urged.

"Yes." White feather let out a long roar, and dark red flames appeared all over his body. The carriage flew forward like a shooting star.

No one spoke in the carriage, and the atmosphere was so heavy that it felt oppressive.

"Junior Sister Ling, I\'m friends with the Liu family\'s patriarch. He\'s been cultivating for many years and has reached the peak of Sage level. He was confident that he could return to the ranks of the aristocratic families in the next sect residence evaluation, but he didn\'t expect such a mishap. If Liu Xin\'s words are true, then we must be careful. " Xiao Chuan used telepathy to remind Ling Chuxi.

"Lord Xiao, I will be careful." Ling Chuxi also used telepathy to speak to Xiao chuhe.

She had never thought that a clan that had been excluded from the aristocratic families \'suzerain would still have a peak Sage-level master. This also meant that the crisis in Fengqiao Town was not small. She couldn\'t be careless.

Seeing old du and ye Xiaoqi\'s state, the two of them didn\'t dare to disclose this matter, or they would be even more confused.

The White Feather flew forward. In the distance, the outline of an ancient town could be seen.

It was almost dusk, but the sun was still bright and clear. However, the small town hidden in the afterglow of the setting sun exuded a bit of desolation and desolation.

A faint smell of blood came with the wind, and everyone\'s heart clenched.

"Ah ..." A shrill scream rang out in the city.

Ye Xiaoqi and old DU\'s expressions changed. They jumped off the carriage and ran straight towards the city gate. Ling Chuxi and the rest followed closely behind, afraid that something would happen. White feather also threw the carriage down and followed closely behind while looking around.

Just as he reached the city gate, he saw a middle-aged man covered in wounds rushing out with a long sword in his hand. Blood was still dripping from the sword.

"Second uncle Zheng, what\'s wrong?"

"Elder Zheng, how\'s the town? did you see Xiao Fan?"

Seeing this middle-aged man, ye Xiaoqi and old du went up to him at the same time and asked anxiously. So they knew each other.

The middle-aged man didn\'t say a word. He clenched his sword and rushed forward.

"Be careful!" Just as the three of them were about to meet, Ling Chuxi suddenly leaped up and stood in front of ye Xiaoqi and old du, blocking them with her palm.

Elder Zheng let out a muffled cry and retreated.

"Martial uncle Ling (senior), don\'t do anything. He\'s from the town." Ye Xiaoqi and old du did not know the reason and quickly reminded Ling Chuxi.

"I know, but something\'s not right. Be careful." Ling Chuxi held Luo Chen sword in her hand and said alertly.

Just as the middle-aged man called elder Zheng rushed forward, she suddenly realized that there was no consciousness in his eyes. There was only violence and the desire to kill.

He used the sword heart soul-breaking technique to check. His sea of mind was in chaos. It was filled with sorrow, pain, anger, hatred, despair, bloodthirst, and other negative auras.

What the hell was going on?