But Xiao Changfeng and Tian Yaozun cooperated more happily.

There will definitely be more interactions in the future.

So he decided to give up the Holy Son Jinjie.

Whoosh!

Although the Blue Bird Saint was kicked, she was not seriously injured.

At this time, Xiao Changfeng stretched out his hand to grab it, and the spiritual energy pulled it.

It was to help the Blue Bird Saint to stabilize her figure.

"Emperor Dan, I'm sorry!"

After the Blue Bird Saint stabilized her figure, she also understood the thoughts of Saint Jin Jie.

I couldn't help but look ugly and apologized in a low voice.

"No problem!"

Xiao Changfeng spoke calmly. At this time, Holy Son Jin Jie had already reached the edge of the red line.

It was too late for him to chase after him.

So he recalled the Meteor God Flying Sword and put away the snow-patterned holy sword.

"I finally escaped with my life. I will never look for Han Zhendong again. Damn it, I almost died here!"

Holy Son Jinjie looked at the red line very close at hand and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

There are also some complaints about Han Zhendong.

If it weren't for the grudge between Han Zhendong and Xiao Changfeng.

He won't get into this predicament either.

Now that he has broken his arm, his future martial arts path will inevitably be restricted.

This is also a huge loss for him.

But he couldn't go to Han Zhendong to ask for benefits.

He also didn't dare to seek revenge against Xiao Changfeng.

I can only break my teeth and swallow it in my stomach.

The red line is now in sight.

The joy in his heart grew stronger, and the light of hope burst into his eyes.

Whoosh!

At this moment.

A black line invisible to the naked eye suddenly emerged from the sand beneath him.

This black line is invisible and qualityless, and Holy Son Jin Jie cannot detect it at all.

Suddenly he felt tight all over.

Some people have dry mouth, as if they are thirsty.

Soon this feeling became stronger and stronger.

It seems that my body is drying up quickly.

"not good!"

Holy Son Jin Jie was shocked.

Suddenly his vision went dark and he fell into endless darkness.

"What is that?"

At this time, Xiao Changfeng was also shocked.

Although he couldn't see this invisible black line, his spiritual consciousness could sense it.

Moreover, the body of Holy Son Jinjie was stiff in mid-air.

Next second!

Holy Son Jin Jie quickly shriveled up and eventually turned into a handful of fly ash.

And all its life breath was submerged into the sand on the seabed.

Xiao Changfeng was confused.

He immediately reached out and waved.

The currents surged like strong winds, lifting up the sand there.

Finally appeared in front of Xiao Changfeng.

It turned out to be a buried black stone.

This black stone is quite large and is buried in the sand on the seabed, but it looks no different from other black stones.

But the strange death of Holy Son Jinjie.

It made Xiao Changfeng wary.

He immediately used his spying method to see what was in the black stone.

"This is……"

Xiao Changfeng's pupils shrank.
Chapter completed!