Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

At this moment, Xie Feng, an adult, squatted beside the old lady's bed with red eyes.

The old lady patted him on the head for the last time. She only patted him gently, and the hand no longer had the strength to lift it up, and finally fell down.

After the old lady died, Xie Feng was silent for some time. Just when everyone was wondering whether the young master of Dingbei Marquis's mansion would suddenly wake up and become angry, Xie Feng returned to the old lady's life.

At that time, the signer was able to show her figure.

She has not yet formed a human form, but the divine consciousness can condense the entity and transform a body belonging to her, which can be seen by people.

However, Xie Feng doesn't know about it, and the signer doesn't know how to tell Xie Feng about it.

Just when qianniang was struggling, it was time for Xie Feng to take her to the temple every year. Ever since she was thrown down by the white tiger and picked up by Xie Fenghe, Xie Feng would take her to the temple every year when Xie Feng picked her up.

In previous years, the old lady and Xie Feng went together, but this year Xie Feng was the only one.

On the way up the mountain, a group of people in black rushed out of the mountain. They came for Xie Feng, not to kidnap him, but to kill him. Xie Feng has been playing for years, but he is also practicing martial arts.

These people in black only heard about Xie Feng's ignorance, but they didn't expect that Xie Feng had such good skills.

So for a while, more than a dozen of them failed to hurt Xie Feng. But as the time went on, Xie Feng began to be defeated. He had no choice but to retreat step by step into the nearby mountains.

If you retreat, you will be doomed.

Xie Feng stood on the edge of the cliff, looking back, he could not see the bottom at all, but in front of him was the man in black holding a sharp sword waiting for his life. Even at this moment, Xie Feng didn't show fear on his face. He sighed, subconsciously held the king in his hand, and said to the man in Black: "anyway, I'm going to die. Please don't let me be a dead man How about it? "

Those people in black probably thought that he would die, and then sneered: "you don't need to know who is going to kill you, as long as you know, if you die, the northern Marquis's house will definitely turn against the emperor."

At that moment, a dozen people in black came to kill Xie Feng with sharp swords.

Xie Feng turns around and jumps down without hesitation. When the man in black rushes to the cliff and looks down, he can't see Xie Feng.

"If you jump so high, he will die! Let's go More than a dozen people in black retreated as quickly as they did when they came here.

However, they never thought that there was a cave in the middle of the cliff wall, and Xie Feng, who they thought was sure to die, was sitting in the cave at the moment, holding the king in his hand, looking ecstatic, "it was you, wasn't it? Are you really human? "

But no matter how he asked, the signer in his hand still didn't move, as in recent years, without the slightest reaction.

Even when facing the master at the beginning, there was no such golden light.

Xie Feng's voice is a little hoarse. The king in the palm of his hand still doesn't respond, but he doesn't think it's his illusion. After all, he should have fallen under the cliff. Now he's sitting in the cave, undamaged. It's because suddenly a girl with golden Buddha seal on her eyebrows suddenly appears and pulls him here with her slender wrist.