At this moment, Cheng Xiaoxi suddenly raised his head, his eyes were like a torch, staring at the mountain, somewhere on the mountain, a strong aura rose into the air, so blazing, it was better than the sun in the sky!

He turned his head and was about to tell everyone around him, but Shangguan Li and the others looked as usual, and they didn't notice it at all, and when he looked at the mountain again, the breath was like a flash in the pan, and it had long since disappeared, no matter how he looked for it, he couldn't find it again.

But he knew that that feeling must be true!

Yi Ling was afraid that he had already made preparations, and he was waiting for these more than 100,000 people to rush up the mountain, but it was really as powerful as the legend, and it could withstand the attack of more than 100,000 people?

In Cheng Xiaoxi's thoughts, the order came again, and the team of the Soul Destroyer got up one after another and continued to surround the mountain.

By this time, everyone had long since lost their activity under the mountain, and one by one they looked remorseful, leaving only infinite fear, and as far as the eye could see, even those soldiers who were mixed in the crowd, those who had been on the battlefield for a long time. After all, that winged spirit is a legendary thing, since ancient times, it has been living in the Shenzhou Continent, if it is really easy to deal with, I am afraid that it has long disappeared in the long river of history.

It's just that now, they have no way out, so they can only continue to move forward, cheering for themselves in their hearts.

In the fear of more than 100,000 people, a moment later, the top of the mountain finally arrived!

Everyone pushed each other, and finally reached the top of the mountain, and the source of their worries was exposed to everyone's sight.

On the top of the flat mountain, it has been full of more than 100,000 people, except for the middle 100 zhang range.

In the middle of the 100-zhang range, there was a large pit that was sunken downward, about ten zhang in radius, and it was impossible to see how deep it was, only boundless evil qi, which continued to emanate from the pit.

The general with a square face and long beard who shouted the word "kill" at the bottom of the mountain walked out of the group of sergeants at this time, and saw him pull out the long sword at his waist and walk towards the edge of the pit step by step.

More than 100,000 people stared at him tightly, all of them staring at him, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

The distance of dozens of zhang, in the eyes of everyone, seems to have walked for a year, which makes people feel so long.

Finally, after a little more, he walked to the edge of the pit. At this point, everyone relaxed, just waiting for him to take the last few steps.

"Chirp!"

At this moment, a high-pitched and loud chirp came from the pit, and immediately, an endless breath of ancient desolation swept across the entire mountaintop.

The breath was too strong and urgent, and with the sound of the cold wind, everyone closed their eyes one after another.

Soon, the breath dissipated, the wind also stopped, everyone opened their eyes, but the general on the edge of the pit had disappeared, only the cold and shining long sword in his hand was still inserted on the ground, lonely shaking, as if mourning for its master, and seemed to be unfortunate for these more than 100,000 people.

A pair of huge claws climbed the edge of the pit, and immediately after, a tall red shadow appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and more than 100,000 people were dumbfounded, and boundless fear surged in their hearts.

Wing Ling, appeared!

Cheng Xiaoxi mustered up his courage and looked to the edge of the pit, only to see that the winged spirit stood proudly on the top of the mountain, with a body length of more than six feet, the tip of the claws and the beak were sharp, and the huge eyes were shining, like two huge red lanterns.

The winged spirit is six feet long, and the feathers all over the body are fiery red color, and when he goes to that station, the arrogance is soaring, and more than ten thousand teams of the spirit are all frightened, and they dare not move, and even worse, they are so frightened that they are so frightened that they are trembling all over.

Just when everyone was frightened, the winged spirit moved again, only to see the feathers on its head flicker, the bird's head turned, and suddenly glanced at the stream.

Seeing Yi Ling looking at this side, He Fatzi hurriedly rushed to hide behind Shangguan Li, at this time, his fear of Yi Ling had already overpowered his fear of Shangguan Li, a pair of fat hands grabbed the corners of Shangguan Li's clothes, and his two little eyes were closed tightly, and he didn't dare to open them again.

Cheng Xiaoxi's heart was shocked, and he looked at Yi Ling's gaze, and in those two sharp eyes, he clearly felt that he saw doubts and puzzles.

"Tweet ......"

While he was conjecturing like this, the winged spirit was stimulated, and suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and the sharp sound was like a monstrous wave, hitting more than 100,000 people fiercely, and many frail people continued to shed blood from their seven orifices, and wails came and went.

Such a demon god, how can he resist!

The whistling stopped, the winged spirit vibrated all over, and a red light flashed from the head to the tail, and at this moment, I saw its wings spread, suddenly opened, and "bang" sounded, like a sword out of its sheath.

Wait until the wings are fully opened, there are ten zhang long, between the stretches, covering the sky and the sun, the hard feathers of the roots flicker back and forth, and thousands of red mangs are born from it, straight to the sky!

People were terrified, rushing to the bottom of the mountain first, no longer caring about any orders, what to cut the spirit, the winged spirit in the eyes is so powerful, how can they resist!

The scene instantly became messy, more than 100,000 people scattered and fled, like ants that had destroyed their nests, but Cheng Xiaoxi and the others did not move, and Lin Zheng did not move, because they knew that in front of such heaven and earth gods, they had no possibility of escaping at all!

Looking at the people fleeing in front of him, Yi Ling suddenly opened his sharp beak, and a pleasant and crisp mockery sounded: "Hahaha......"

Cheng Xiaoxi's heart returned to calm at this time, it existed like it, it had lived for an unknown number of years, and it was not strange that it had already developed spiritual wisdom and could speak.

After the wing spirit laughed, it finally began to move, only to see its huge wings fluttering, inciting back and forth, the demonic wind was rising, and the sand and rocks were flying at the top of the mountain. People no longer bothered to run away, so they quickly stood firm and grasped everything around them, so as not to be swept away by the strong wind.

But the wings are mighty, not stop there!

As the wind raged, the mountains and rocks were dug down a thick layer, and the stream dragged the earth with spiritual power, and protected several other people, Shangguan Li even inserted "Qingjue" into the ground, holding the hilt of the sword tightly, which stabilized the figure.

The air was covered with dust, and the sky and the earth were yellow-brown and hazy, and people lost their sight for a while, and they could never see anything again.

At this time, a voice suddenly came from in front of Cheng Xiaoxi: "Where did you come from, Lingyuan?"

Cheng Xiaoxi was like a great enemy, his body tensed unconsciously, the world in his eyes suddenly became clear, three feet in front of him, the winged spirit appeared out of thin air, and when he reached out to touch his waist again, Lingyuan even the cloth bag had disappeared.

I don't know why, looking at Yiling so closely, Cheng Xiaoxi's heart gradually calmed down, and he couldn't be afraid at all, he said calmly: "Six years ago, this spirit yuan rolled down from the middle of Longquan Mountain, and then it came to my feet. ”

Listening to Cheng Xiaoxi's words, Yi Ling thought for a while, feeling the dark yellow spirit yuan suspended around him, and it nodded imperceptibly, as if it had made a decision in its heart.

Lingyuan floated over again, Cheng Xiaoxi opened his hand and held it in the palm of his hand, but his eyes were still looking up at Yiling.

The wind was in a hurry again, and there was a gloom in the world, sometimes mixed with the miserable cries of unknown people, Cheng Xiaoxi's eyelids gradually drooped, his body lost control, and then he fell to the ground.

In a daze, he seemed to hear a voice ringing in his ears: "Even the old turtle has such courage, I will help you!"

After Cheng Xiaoxi fell asleep, the Wing Spirit started to kill, and for a while, the limbs of the Ten Thousand Miles Mountain flew sideways, and it was terrible! No matter how desperately people resisted, under the steel wings and iron claws of the Wing Spirit, it would be of no help at all.

This is a war spirit, it is clearly to send to death!

After a moment or so, the winged spirit seemed to have had enough venting, and finally returned to the pit in the middle, and stood there quietly, with a stream of light flashing all over his body, changing into various colors, and his breath became more and more condensed and rich.

The world is clear again, and the same as when I went up the mountain, Wanren Mountain is still standing as before, but the team of slaying spirits has been reduced from more than 100,000 people at the beginning to less than 20,000 in front of me, and the remaining 20,000 people are also frightened, and it is estimated that they will not be freed from boundless fear for a long time.

The surroundings were full of stumps and broken arms, the smell was terrifying, and it was disgusting, and Shangguan Li and several people were tightly around Cheng Xiaoxi's side, looking at the purgatory in the world in front of them, and they didn't know what to think.

It seems that they feel safer here, and at some point, even Zuo Yulin and a few people have dodged, but they didn't dare to get too close because of the giant sword in Shangguan Li's hand.