Chapter 65

A palm print was taken from the sky, and the strong air current roared up, carrying the deadly pressure and murderous spirit. Tang Ning's eyes narrowed. When he saw the palm print, he immediately called out.

"Little black!"

I saw a golden light darting out of her chest. In an instant, the pressure of the ancient god beast was also released in that moment. The golden light turned into a huge Firebird in the fire, and flew fiercely to the place of the night sky. At the same time, the pressure of the ancient god beast and the flaming fire on the Firebird burned the giant At the same time, when the big fingerprints attack, they run to the blood red eyes in the sky that night.

"Dumb!"

A crow crow, strong and distant, seems to have come from ancient times, and in an instant it resounds all over the sky, reverberating in the night sky. The flaming flame burns up the cloud, and lights up the whole night sky like a burning cloud

"Ancient beast! Three legged golden bird! Ah

The voice of alarm came from the clouds, and the red eyes were caught in the fire and burned before they could take it back. Only the voice of anger and unwillingness came from the flame.

"I'm not going to let it go!"

As the sound faded, the flame disappeared, and a little blackness appeared in the night sky, turning into a ray of light and returning to Downing's body, leaving only a weak word.

"Let's go."

Tang Ning also felt the exhaustion of Xiao Hei's ability at this time. She came out of the pool and pulled the comatose old monk out of the water with one hand. After dragging people up, she called and shook: "old monk? Wake up, old monk

See no response, she quickly luck out of the old monk's belly water, see he choked out a saliva, still unconscious, a bite of teeth, he helped up quickly left.

When they arrived at the place, they only saw that the water beside the pool flowed into the water of a palm shaped pool

"Such huge fingerprints can be done by extraordinary people. It seems that there are strong people fighting here." One of them came to this conclusion after checking.

"But I don't know who is the strong one? Dead or alive again? " Because there are only traces of fighting around, but there is no body, so people can't know. Who will win or lose?

"If you don't want to leave, you'd better not get hurt." Another said that he felt that the people who fought were far more advanced than they were. There were no corpses here. To avoid trouble, it was better to leave.

So, they looked at each other, and they also scattered

On the other hand, Tang Ning helped the old monk to leave. She could not ride Chengyun's sword in the fog, and she had no flying magic weapon. She could only support him all the way. The road was difficult at night and deserted. She fell to the ground several times and then stood up again to continue walking. The purpose was to stay away from the place, so as to avoid another trouble for friars.

This is a long way to go. From the deserted mountain road, we can see that there are people with dim lights on the hillside in front of us.

"Old monk, there is a family in front of you. You can hold on for a while. Let's have a rest. When we get there, I'll help you heal." She supported him with difficulty and said again: "you can rest assured that you can't die with me."