There was silence, and the Roc was gone, only the bloody man in mid-air, struggling in pain.

Slowly, the body that was powerless and struggling became more and more sluggish, and finally floated quietly in the air like a corpse.

If he is a corpse, then this space is a burial......

"Dead?"

A pair of huge eyes appeared in the sky, looking down at the blood-stained "blood corpse", as if looking at whether it was born to live or die.

In Dapeng's opinion, with such a serious injury, I am afraid that he would have died a long time ago.

However, it was faintly uncertain in its heart, the human vitality in front of it was too strong, not weaker than the fairy demon, so it finally planned to confirm it.

The innate in front of him was floating quietly in mid-air, with no breath, no heartbeat, and even most of the blood in his body had been lost.

"It's time to die!"

The eyes above the sky gradually faded, and just as they were about to exit this world, suddenly, their pupils suddenly dilated. In these eyes looking down on the heavens and the earth, they are full of surprise.

"How is it possible, how is this possible?"

Just when it has been determined that he was born to die and is ready to recover his supernatural powers.

The Dapeng bird actually saw the natural fingers move. Even if it's a tiny movement, it can't escape its eyes.

After the surprise, he turned to a hint of cruelty.

"Since you are not dead, this time you will be completely dead. ”

Dapeng Bird's heart moved, and the whole space began to riot. The sandstorm raged, and the powerful force tore the earth apart, tearing the space apart.

The blood-soaked body in mid-air was just an insignificant insect to the world.

Yes, even if the innate vitality is amazing, but for the Roc, it is just a bug that can pinch to death at any time.

No matter how strong a person's vitality is, even if he is Xiaoqiang, his body is torn, it is impossible for him to still live, right?

That's what Roc thinks, and that's what it does.

In this sandstorm that swept the heavens and the earth, everything except the stars in the sky, the mountains, the rivers, the earth, everything was destroyed.

However, the Roc soon discovered that even in this situation, the natural born in the center of the sandstorm was still unmoving.

Its eyes narrowed, and it looked at the drops of blood that surrounded its innocence, which were gradually emitting a golden light.

These rays of light were faint, but they were connected to each other, forming a pale golden shield that firmly enveloped the Innate.

Regardless of the chaos in the outside world, the shield seems to be a world of its own, unaffected.

The eyes above the sky became colder and colder, and the Dapeng Bird was angry.

It loves to fight and enjoys fighting because of its confidence in its own bloodline. Because it is the Golden-Winged Roc, it is the bloodline of the ancient demon Kunpeng, and it can defeat any enemy.

Even in the Six Realms, Dapeng is also the king of its class.

Even if the realm is higher than his own, Dapeng can fight.

Dapeng Bird is proud of this, so much so that this self-confidence has gradually evolved into a kind of conceit and arrogance.

But one day, when Dapeng found a human whose cultivation was lower than his own, and he couldn't kill him with all his might, he was really angry.

Just as these huge eyes were coldly looking down at this small human being, Tiansheng suddenly opened his eyes.

Two pairs of eyes, one big and one small, actually looked at each other like this.

Unlike Dapeng's killing intent that he couldn't hide, his innate eyes revealed a kind of indifference, a kind of indifference to all things in heaven and earth.

"Die, give me death. ”

This kind of indifference made Dapeng Bird feel insulted. With his angry roar, the sandstorm seemed to increase by an order of magnitude, and thousands of stars above the sky poured down like the Milky Way.

Standing in this shield formed by the golden light emitted by blood, Tiansheng slowly raised his head, looked at the thousands of stars attacking him, and slowly closed his eyes.

He was like a baby, in his mother's arms, and the golden light that beat happily around him seemed to nourish him. His injuries are rapidly recovering, and his strength is constantly increasing.

Feeling this strange change, he smiled faintly.

This golden light is not spiritual power, but divine power contained in the blood. I tried countless methods, but I couldn't use a single bit, but now I was forced out in the winged space of Dapeng.

Than blood, he is not afraid of anyone!

After a very short time, when I opened my eyes again, my natural temperament had changed greatly, and my expression was calm and confident.

"The blood of Dapeng is incomparable. But alas, the person you met was my ......"

With the completion of the words of nature, the light around the body gathered, and the whole person was like a god, glowing with a scorching light, burning all the evils in the world.

"Bang"

With a cracking sound, the sandstorm disappeared in this light, thousands of stars shattered, and this space created by Dapeng's innate supernatural powers was gradually dying like snow meeting light.

The process was quick and didn't last long.

As if a bystander was watching all this, he stood quietly, and soon the scene changed, and before he could react, he had returned to the real world. I returned to this sandy field, thousands of miles away from the previous city.

After glancing ahead, he felt something in his heart, and suddenly turned around.

When I turned around, I saw a pair of golden wings shining golden in the sun not far away, but it was dying.

The huge body of the Dapeng Bird originally gave people a strong sense of oppression, but now it shows an indescribable desolation.

"How...... How is that possible?"

Dapeng's black-glowing beak was closed one by one, although it was weak, but it was still full of disbelief. Perhaps in its heart, Ren Jiu couldn't believe that he would be defeated by a human.

"It's all over. Born said lightly.

"No, it's not over yet, no!"

Dapeng hissed and screamed, but it was deserted and inhabited, and no one could hear his unwillingness.

Tiansheng raised the seven-star sword and had no intention of continuing to listen.

Maybe it just wanted to fight, but it killed too many innocent people.

Kill it, don't be wronged.

When Dapeng Bird saw the sword glowing with cold light, he knew that death was coming, but his eyes were still unwilling.

He is a golden-winged roc, a royal bloodline.

took advantage of the war in the demon world, so he finally escaped without permission. I wanted to crisscross the human world and fight with countless strong people, but it was only a few months, and I didn't expect to end up in a different place.

"You...... What kind of monster is it?"

It asked the biggest question in its mind, that a human could not be so powerful.

"Son of man and god. Tiansheng looked directly at Dapeng and replied lightly.

"Hahaha, Ancient Protoss, son of humanity. How can there be a monster like you in this world?"

"I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced!"

Dapeng Bird smiled desolately, and his eyes were filled with tears.

The Golden Winged Dapeng is in the same vein, even if you don't cultivate, you have a thousand-year lifespan.

It has only spent more than 40 years on its own, and it has not yet cultivated the Immortal Dao, has not yet crossed the world, and has not seen the beauty of the world, is it a pity to die like this?

But when the sword light struck, a touch of red bloomed in front of it, and it knew that it was too late.

"Human, you'll regret ......"

The Dapeng bird died, and those eyes were not closed, full of resentment and unwillingness!