The green eagle suddenly accelerated, and in an instant, it was parallel to the three-headed eagle, Zong Jiupeng raised his right hand, and five steel claws shot at Huang Qitai's throat, and the five-point cold star shot into the air, and the huge body of the green eagle disappeared from his eyes.

Zong Jiupeng looked around, but did not see the figure of the green eagle, Huang Feixue looked up, and there was no shadow of the green eagle in the air.

When the grandfather and grandson were panicked, Huang Feixue suddenly felt a tightness on the back of her neck, and she didn't see who it was, so she was grabbed by the collar and threw her off the back of the three-headed vulture.

Huang Feixue screamed and fell down from the sky, Zong Jiupeng heard his granddaughter's screams and hurriedly turned around, only to see where there was still Huang Feixue's figure behind him, only Huang Qitai stood there with a blank expression and looked at him coldly.

Huang Feixue's screams still echoed in his ears, Zong Jiupeng's eyes were split, he had been lonely for most of his life, and now he finally had a relative, but not long after the reunion, he watched her being thrown from the sky, Zong Jiupeng's first reaction was not to rush up and fight with Huang Qitai, but to command the three-headed vulture to save his granddaughter, and it was too late to hesitate.

Zong Jiupeng has the ability to teleport in space, but the distance is limited, and activating spatial teleportation will consume a lot of spiritual energy, and the enemy is currently a very dangerous thing, but Zong Jiupeng has no choice, activate spatial teleportation, and teleport the three-headed vulture and the two of them downward, trying to catch Huang Feixue before she falls to the ground.

At the same time that Zong Jiupeng activated the spatial teleportation, Huang Qitai rushed towards him and punched Zong Jiupeng in the chest.

Zong Jiupeng was confident that he could block Huang Qitai's punch by wearing armor, this was the critical moment for him to activate the spatial teleportation, and he couldn't be distracted at all, Huang Qitai turned his fist into a palm after punching, and stuck it on Zong Jiupeng's chest, Zong Jiupeng felt that his chest was empty, and the spiritual energy that had just accumulated in his body rushed out, and he was continuously sucked by the other party.

Zong Jiupeng was shocked, if he insisted on teleporting any longer, not only would he not succeed, but he might not even be able to save his life, and his body twisted, trying to get rid of the other party's control. However, Huang Qitai's palm adhered to his body like a cowhide plaster, unable to break free, Zong Jiupeng roared angrily, and grabbed Huang Qitai's neck with both hands, Huang Qitai did not dodge or dodge, and let him choke his throat.

Zong Jiupeng's hands tightened more and more, he thought he had succeeded, let you be a poisonous snake, and now I can't escape my Five Finger Mountain if I pinch seven inches.

Huang Qitai's expression was blank, as if he was pinching his neck at all, what Zong Jiupeng did had nothing to do with him, the spiritual energy in Zong Jiupeng's body was still rushing, and as time went by, he became more and more afraid in his heart, if he couldn't save his life, he was afraid that his granddaughter would be over, he didn't dare to think about Huang Feixue's matter, he was his granddaughter's only chance, if he died, Feixue's life would not be saved.

Both hands had exhausted all their strength, but he felt that the other party's neck was like rubber, full of elasticity, and deformed with his grip, but there seemed to be no bones inside, and Huang Qitai did not show any suffocation, Zong Jiupeng did not believe in this evil, raised his knees and pushed towards Huang Qitai. After Zong Jiupeng became famous, he rarely used such close hand-to-hand combat, but at the moment of life and death, as long as he could win, why bother with means if he could survive.

Huang Qitai's facial muscles began to contort, and Zong Jiupeng thought that he was finally feeling pain, and his close attack still had an effect. However, the next change made him feel shocked, a face exactly the same as himself appeared in front of him, Zong Jiupeng realized that the other party used mimicry to disguise himself as another self, he suddenly realized that Huang Qitai in front of him was not him, Zong Jiupeng had never encountered such a powerful opponent, even in the face of Dubei Peak, he could retreat with his whole body, but now he was entangled by the other party, and he couldn't stop.

Zong Jiupeng thought of a person, and said in a trembling voice: "Nether Ancestor......" He clearly realized that his voice was getting smaller and smaller, this was because of the rapid flow of spiritual energy in his body, and all the passing spiritual energy entered the other party's body, and the other party was a powerful soul eater.

Zong Jiupeng saw the strange scene, he smiled at himself, but it was sad that he had lost the ability to resist in front of the other party, Zong Jiupeng nodded, he finally realized that this was a game, someone was deliberately releasing news, leading them to come and pursue, and then break them one by one.

The other party seemed to be able to see Zong Jiupeng's thoughts, nodded and said, "It's late!"

Zong Jiupeng's body began to shrink, the other party finally let go of his hand, Zong Jiupeng's body collapsed and turned into dust, the other party grabbed the armor and shook it gently, the ashes flew and annihilated, and then put the clean armor on his body.

The three-headed eagle continued to fly, not knowing what was going on behind it, the green eagle slowly rose up under it, the green eagle carried the frightened Huang Feixue on its back, she fell from the air and thought she would die, but the green eagle flew over in mid-air to catch her, Huang Feixue was relieved to see that the outer eagle was fine: "Grandpa, where is Huang Qitai?"

Zong Jiupeng's face was full of disdain: "How can he be my opponent, you go back to the Northern Ice City first." ”

Huang Feixue felt that her grandfather's words were unquestionable, nodded, and drove the green eagle to fly in the direction of the Northern Ice City.

Zong Jiupeng took out an unfinished cigarette from his arms, brought it to his lips, and took a light breath, and the cigarette was lit.

The three-headed vulture flew downward, and Dubei Peak and his fifty black knights were heading northwest on the ice field, and they did not give up their pursuit, but here they were ready to outflank them from another road.

Dubeifeng saw the dark shadow in the air, and raised his right hand to signal everyone to stop and march.

The Black Knight took off his longbow and aimed at the three-headed vulture in the air, which was unfriendly.

Zong Jiupeng had no intention of retreating, and the three-headed vulture slowly vibrated its wings and flew towards Dubei Peak.

Dubeifeng raised his head and looked at Zong Jiupeng: "What are you looking for me?"

"Get you on your way!"

Dubeifeng snorted coldly, and the feather arrow shot at Zong Jiupeng and the three-headed vulture at the same time, the three-headed vulture was huge, and it became the best target in the air, Dubeifeng was decisive and resolute, and he would never drag mud and water to deal with the opponent, he knew that Zong Jiupeng's ability to control the beast would attack him by surprise, and it would always be an indestructible truth to strike first.

Feather arrows like black locusts surrounded Zong Jiupeng and the three-headed vulture, in their opinion, even if Zong Jiupeng could dodge the shooting of the feather arrows, the three-headed vulture would definitely not be able to dodge, but the reality was beyond everyone's expectations, and the figures of the three-headed vulture and Zong Jiupeng disappeared at the same time.

Dubeifeng knew that this was a spatial transfer, and Zong Jiupeng also had the ability to teleport in space.

"There!" a black knight was the first to spot the three-headed vulture, which had moved due east into the air, and it was already above the range of the feathered arrows.

Dubeifeng frowned, judging that the distance of Zong Jiupeng's teleportation this time was at least two miles away, he waved his hand and led everyone to chase after the three-headed vulture.

The team pursued at full speed, but suddenly a scream was heard from the rear of the team, and a black knight was dragged off his horse.

Dubeifeng saw the black blood mist rising from the cavalry ranks, and the black knight who let out a miserable scream had already encountered an accident.

Dubeifeng grabbed the reins of the horse and turned to look, according to the previous practice, the black blood would quickly float towards him and be included in his body, but this time it was a little abnormal, the black blood that lingered in the air was pulled by the invisible attraction and disappeared in an instant.

Screams rang out one after another, and in an instant, ten more knights were killed.

Dubeifeng only realized at this time that he had fallen into the other party's plan, Zong Jiupeng used the three-headed vulture to attract their attention, so that he misjudged that Zong Jiupeng was riding a three-headed vulture in the air, in fact, Zong Jiupeng just teleported the three-headed vulture out, but he himself sneaked to the end of the team and killed the knights under Dubeifeng. When Dubeifeng realized this, it was too late, half of his knights were poisoned by Zong Jiupeng, and what made him even more horrified was that Zong Jiupeng actually had the ability to absorb black blood, and after killing the black knight, he quickly absorbed black blood, and all the black blood that should have been used by him had been absorbed by Zong Jiupeng.

His black knights were still desperate to attack Zong Jiupeng, and Dubeifeng saw that they were not Zong Jiupeng's opponents at all, so he roared and ordered his knights to retreat, and rushed towards Zong Jiupeng with a sword.

Zong Jiupeng stood in front of a fresh corpse, took a deep breath, and a black blood like black smoke entered his lungs with the action of his inhalation, and his eyes looked coldly at Dubei Peak, which was rushing at full speed.

Dubeifeng roared angrily: "Suffer death!"

The black long knife cut through the wind and snow in the night, and Zong Jiupeng's face door was cut off, the wind and clouds changed color, and the momentum was overwhelming.

Zong Jiupeng's short and fat body rushed forward against the long knife, the speed of Dubeifeng's knife was as fast as lightning, but Zong Jiupeng moved faster, the black long knife had not yet fallen, Zong Jiupeng's fist had already hit the horse's skull, and the black metal armor on the horse's head was scattered and disintegrated by Zong Jiupeng's punch. The power of this punch was much more than that, it was transmitted to the horse's head through the protective gear, and the sound of bones shattering, the power was transmitted to the horse's body, destroying its muscles and flesh.

Dubeifeng felt a violent tremor under him, and the mount was unexpectedly destroyed by Zong Jiupeng's punch and turned into a pool of flesh and blood. The bones were shattered, the tendons and veins were broken, like a building that had been stripped of the steel bars of the beams, collapsed violently, Dubei Peak took a breath inside, his body rose up, and he held the knife with both hands in a reverse movement, and the knife went straight to Zong Jiupeng's back.

The black sword qi that lingered on the sword body was stimulated by the spiritual energy that erupted from Dubei Peak, and instantly spread out a black sword light that expanded up to five meters, and where the sword light passed, the ice rock collapsed and cracked, but when it approached Zong Jiupeng, the black sword light turned into black smoke again.

Zong Jiupeng grabbed the long black knife, as if he was not grasping a sharp blade, but a wooden stick.

Dubeifeng's wrist rotated, trying to cut off Zong Jiupeng's palm, putting aside the spiritual energy he gave to the long knife, the long knife itself is also a rare blade, the blade is unstoppable, not to mention the palm made of flesh and blood, even if his palms are cast of iron, they can also sharpen iron like clay.

The reality is not what Dubeifeng imagined, Zong Jiupeng's palm firmly grasped the long knife, as if it was integrated with the long knife, Dubeifeng felt the energy in his body flying outward, and his heart was shocked, Zong Jiupeng actually used the long knife as a bridge to absorb his own spiritual energy.

Dubeifeng pulled back the long knife vigorously, this long knife has been with him for many years, and he regards it as a sibling, if it is an ordinary weapon, Dubeifeng has already abandoned it at the first time, and only by doing so can he avoid the loss of spiritual energy, but Dubeifeng does not think that Zong Jiupeng can defeat himself, even if Zong Jiupeng has the ability to absorb the spiritual energy of others, he can also retreat after retrieving the long knife.

A wrong idea can cut off the best time, Dubeifeng is like this, he did not take back the long knife, not only that, but the spiritual energy in his body doubled to the other party because of his force, Dubei Feng began to panic, at this time he wanted to lose the long knife, it was too late, the long knife was firmly attached to his hand.

The black blood mist lingered around Dubeifeng's body, and Dubeifeng's gloomy eyes behind the silver mask revealed a look of panic: "You are ......"

Zong Jiupeng took a deep breath, the black blood mist around Dubeifeng's body was inhaled into his lungs, Zong Jiupeng suddenly let out a breath, and a black arrow shot out against Dubeifeng's right cheek, hitting the throat of a black knight, the black knight saw that the situation was wrong and wanted to come over to answer, but he was shot by Zong Jiupeng before he could get close.

Black blood mist poured out from the black knight's body and floated towards the two people in the struggle, bypassing Dubei Peak's body and being absorbed by Zong Jiupeng.

Dubei Feng was shocked in his heart, the other party's ability was far superior to his own, he pulled out a black dagger in his left hand, Zong Jiupeng looked at him with disdain, and did not pay attention to the upcoming attack at all.

Dubeifeng raised the dagger, and suddenly slashed down on his right wrist, his action was completely unexpected by the other party, Dubeifeng's palm and body were separated, and he finally got rid of the shackles of the long knife, and a large amount of black blood mist poured out of his broken wrist.

Dubeifeng wailed, turned around and fled. The surviving black knight rushed up to block Zong Jiupeng.

Dubeifeng grabbed one of his subordinates, dragged him from his horse to the ground, then turned on his horse and fled into the distance. The screams behind him were endless, and Dubeifeng didn't dare to turn back at all, maybe the moment he turned back, he had lost his last chance to escape.

He heard the sound of flapping wings in the air, it should be the three-headed vulture in pursuit, Dubeifeng raised his dagger and stabbed it into the horse's buttocks, the mount was in pain, let out a neigh, shook off the four hooves and ran forward frantically.

Dubeifeng heard the sound of flapping wings getting closer and closer, and the speed of the mount had reached its limit, when suddenly the snow in front of it disappeared, and the cliff was broken, and in front of it was a broken ice cliff.

Dubei Peak erupted with a heart-rending howl, and the burly body fell into the endless ice abyss with the crazy black horse......