A quarter of an hour later, Leng Xiao returned to the academy out of breath. He found a hilltop and Leng Xiao fell down.

This time it was a big deal. When Leng Xiao escaped, he felt that several very huge auras were coming from not far away from the Forest of Death. Otherwise, Leng Xiao would not have to use all his strength to risk his life.

It consumes the true energy in Dantian.

"Hu Niu, what do you think?"

In the void, a man with dark hair, a pale face, but very red lips, an eagle-eyed man asked a man in rich brocade clothes with a fever and whistling, but with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

"Fuck, I can't do this even after vomiting blood!"

The man known as Huniu used to use vulgar words every time he spoke. It wasn't that he didn't want to be polite, he had always been very polite, but this time, someone made such a loud noise in their territory. But they still didn't see that person.

The shadows. This time their speed was much faster than that of the spiritual energy disaster, and they still didn't even see a shadow.

So he was very depressed and had to say bad words.

"Japan, in our territory, others can do whatever they want, but we still can't catch others' tails. We can't even see their butts! Whose territory is this?"

A handsome man with a handsome face and white clothes stood in the void, shaking his feather fan and speaking slowly.

"Indeed! Brother Huang, can you stop looking like this? You look like a refined person, and you are shaking your feather fan. Can you say something more elegant and stop being so rude?"

The man known as Brother Tiger fell down magnificently in the air, then turned somersaults, and stood firmly again, looking at Huang Ming in disbelief.

"Forgive me, forgive me, I really can't help it, twice. We didn't see anything. Last time it was better. It left us a geomantic treasure. At least that place has strong spiritual energy, which will be of some benefit to future generations. Today

Take a look at this matter. Is there such a thing? There is such a big hole within a radius of several miles. What do you think we should do? Look at these trees on the side. Are they still called trees? From now on, we can just call them dirt. They are better than underground.

The dust is still thick.”

Huang Ming shook his feather fan, his gentle and handsome face revealing his helplessness.

"I'm talking about Huang Ming, Huniu, did you see that colorful lightning just now?" asked the eagle-eyed man with a pale face and red lips.

"Ying, you are saying, by the way, there is no colorful lightning in this world. Could it be a human being?" Huniu opened her eyes wide and looked at the eagle thoughtfully.

"So, in the future, as long as we find a guy who uses seven-color Qi, or the seven colors of Qi, he may be the culprit of today's accident. Today, if you let me catch him, I must let him

Flatten this pit, how ugly it will be!"

Huang Ming shook his feather fan, curled his lips slightly, and then said another curse word. He unconsciously maintained his gentle and elegant appearance, but it really didn't match what he said.

"Plop!" This time, Huniu really jumped out of the void. He couldn't help it.

"Huang Ming, my **** ancestor!" Underground, a gray-faced guy was trapped in a pit, waving his hands, gritting his teeth and glaring fiercely at Huang Ming, who was shaking his feather fan in the void.
Chapter completed!