readx;??? Xingchen said: "Master, Mingyuan Sword Protector, you hold the sword in your hand." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info I do a couple of enchantments. His small hand stretched out and made a few gestures, and Han Yiming already felt the light and darkness in front of him. Xingchen said: "Master, you can't move what I do." There are three steps ahead of us that are voids, and if we fall, we will never be able to come up again. Remember. The boss just needs to watch, don't join in, even if you see that I am down, you can't make a move. Han Yiming said: "That can't be done." Xingchen said: "If I fall behind, can you win if you add in?" Han Yiming couldn't help but feel depressed, Xingchen obviously regarded his cultivation as nothing, but he couldn't argue, his cultivation couldn't be compared with Xingchen's. Xingchen said: "Master, you are right to listen to me. I don't want to trap you, if I really trap you, then you can't help me when I want you to help. Han Yiming was about to ask: "Since you don't want my help, what is the matter with bringing me here?" As soon as he heard this, he didn't continue to ask, but said: "What are you going to do?" Xingchen said: "The head of the house can be seen in a short time, don't worry." The boss remembered what I said, as long as my face was red, the boss would hold a sword and stand by my side. I was unable to move for three hours, and I believe that I am not the only one who has come today, and if I cannot move, someone will come out to harm me. It's just that there won't be many people coming out, and there are only a handful of people who can come here. ”

Han Yiming said, "You won't turn into a stone statue again?" Xingchen smiled slightly: "No." Rest assured, I will never be like a stone statue again. As long as the boss remembers, I will definitely win, and I will definitely get what I want, and I will be protected by the sword. If the boss strikes with me and gets hurt, there will be no one to protect me. Han Yiming said, "What are you going to do here?" Xingchen smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and there was already a short sword in his hand, which was the antique short sword. Han Yiming was sweating inexplicably, and the stars moved their swords, and the one who came must be extraordinary.

The halo of light flowed in front of him, and Han Yiming held the Mingyuan sword, his eyes fixed on the stars. Suddenly, there was a clear chirp, and Han Yiming followed the sound and looked at the place where it came. Something was surrounding in the halo, Han Yiming squinted his eyes and looked at it for a while but couldn't see it clearly, the luster was too bright for him to see clearly. Suddenly, Xingchen said: "The head of the door holds his hand in front of him, and he can see it through the palm of his hand." Han Yiming hurriedly raised his left hand and put it in front of him, and sure enough, through the palm of his hand, he saw a bird with a beautiful red long tail feathers circling and flying in the halo.

Suddenly, two golden rays of light shot at Han Yiming, Han Yiming looked at it carefully, but it was a pair of golden eyes that looked at him. The pair of golden eyes grew on a man's head, and the man's head grew on a long, thin neck. The long neck was full of colorful feathers, and the head of this bird turned out to be a human head! Han Yiming held his breath, the pair of eyes glanced at him, and turned away again. And two other silver rays shone at him. Han Yiming suddenly found another head and glanced at him, this head was the same as the previous one, the only difference was the color of the eyes.

This silver-eyed human head also has a slender neck, this is the other head of the bird! Han Yiming took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and looked at the bird again, only to see that the silver eyes glanced at him and turned away. Just when Han Yiming breathed a sigh of relief, a clear chirp, and the bird appeared beside Xingchen like a peacock with the screen open. It's just that the peacock has its tail feathers, but this bird has its head, which has several long necks, each with a human head. These heads are all exactly the same, with all the facial features, and they are exactly the same, the only difference is the eyes, and the color of the eyes on each head is different.

Han Yiming was dumbfounded, the feathers on this bird's body were as bright red as fire, the body was not big, and the tail feathers were shiny, but the slender neck and the human head on the long neck were very strange. Although Han Yiming is not the first time he has seen several supernatural beasts, he has only seen a human head this time. The color of those heads is also different from ordinary people, revealing evil.

There were no pupils in those eyes, the eyes were just a color, and when he looked at this side, Han Yiming couldn't help but feel a burst of fear from the bottom of his heart. Xingchen said: "Don't be afraid, it can't see you." It sees only the dead, and it collects the souls of the ownerless. If the head of the house is full of souls, it will not see you. Han Yiming looked at those empty eyes facing this side, and couldn't help asking, "Is it really not visible?" Xingchen said, "Okay, you can see it." It's just that the head is not what it wants. It can see, but it doesn't notice. Han Yiming said, "What is this?"

Xingchen said, "Ghost Bird." Han Yiming said, "You want to kill it?" Xingchen said: "Yes, it has what I want on it." If it weren't for it, why would I be here? Han Yiming said: "What will happen if you kill it?" Xingchen said: "I will know after the master." Watch me take it. ”

He took out a small gourd from his bosom, flicked his fingers on the small gourd, pulled the plug from the mouth of the small gourd, and put the small gourd in front of him. He moved briskly, the small gourd was placed three steps in front of him, and the person had already run away, running straight back to Han Yiming to stand in front of him. Han Yiming looked at the stars, then at the gourd, and suddenly felt uneasy in his heart. After a while, a little green fire floated out of the gourd, and as soon as the green fire floated out, it became larger and lighter in color. After a few moments, the green flame turned to the stars, floated to the stars, and circled around them.

At this moment, a mournful cry sounded, as if many people were talking around the stars, some high-pitched, some low, some gentle, and some excited. Han Yiming carefully distinguished, but he couldn't hear clearly. Suddenly, there was a clear chirp, and the ghost bird spread its wings and flew straight towards the stars, it came very fast, and the wings fluttered and reached the stars. This ghost bird couldn't see the size above the void, and when it came to the front, it was found that it was really huge, Han Yiming himself was not as long as one of its heads and necks, and the stars were less than half of its head and neck. The ghost bird circled twice above Xingchen's head, Han Yiming only felt that its wings vibrated with a strong wind, blowing that he was a little unstable when he stood up, but Xingchen confessed that he couldn't move, he could only stand aside with his sword, and let his clothes flutter in all directions by the wind, but he didn't move. One of the ghost bird's heads poked down, and the hollow eyes were closer, and Han Yiming couldn't help but feel a little creepy. And what is even more terrifying is that it opens its mouth, and there are no teeth in it, but it is a blood-red one, and it sucks it down.

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