Yi Feng stopped his original retreating pace and heard the prestige, only to see a white crane hovering over the sinkhole, with a unique color, black and white, and an iron-blooded heart. There is no superfluity, no pretentiousness, innocence is presented in the breeze, and there is no need for any teasing opening screen.

The flying white crane brought Yi Feng a dreamlike of seeing a fairy, with a bright red head, a slender neck, white feathers, and slender legs, like a beauty, tall and tall, graceful and light.

For some reason, Yi Feng's mind suddenly appeared Sanniang's voice. Both are holy and proud, and do not eat the fireworks of the world.

The white crane hovered over the sinkhole, and a clear sound resounded through the four fields, and the Jiao in the deep pool was no longer as disdainful as Yi Feng just now, and the huge vertical eyes and pupils stared at the hovering white crane tightly.

Yi Feng could also see from Jiao's behavior that this white crane was not simple, so he hid his mind of retreating and prepared to wait and see what happened.

The white crane's voice made Jiao even more uneasy, and most of the body hidden in the water also surfaced like a snake, protecting the three lotus in the middle.

The two were still testing each other, and Jiao roared twice from time to time to force the white crane back. The chant is also loud and restrained, and it is as clear as the white crane's voice.

The white crane was still unmoved, and kept hovering to challenge Jiao's bottom line. Jiao in the deep pool is guarding the three lotus, and he moans twice from time to time.

Suddenly, the white crane swooped down, and its sharp beak was aimed at Jiao's huge vertical eyes. Jiao didn't sit still, raised his head and opened his mouth to bite the white crane.

The two fought between the lightning and flint, and Bai He stopped his dive and reflexively dodged Jiao's bite. After failing to take the opportunity to pursue, Jiao suddenly rose up and surrounded the white crane with its slender body.

Seeing that the opportunity was not good, the white crane pecked the Jiao body with his beak, and the Jiao was hurt by a blow and let go of the Jiao body. The white crane took the opportunity to leap to its feet.

Jiao was tired by the blow of the white crane, and angrily chased after the white crane who was far away.

Above the sinkhole, the two were in a mess, and the cranes were singing and falling white feathers and scale armor.

Yi Feng looked at the battle between the two, and he also sighed in his heart that he had not written a book by coincidence, and he actually gave such an opportunity.

Yi Feng looked at the struggle on the sinkhole and quietly waited for the opportunity.

The white crane was a little invincible, and fought and retreated. But Jiao is also smart, at most he goes to the sky above the sinkhole, but he doesn't leave half a step.

The crane retreats, and the crane advances. It can be seen that the white crane wants to lure Jiao elsewhere, but Jiao is stubbornly guarding the sky above the sinkhole.

The two sides were stalemate with each other like this, and Yi Feng couldn't do it for a while.

The white crane attacked Jiao's vital point several times, but was all dodged by Jiao and killed in turn. Yi Feng also clenched his fists when he saw it below. It can be seen that the white crane is not Jiao's opponent, if it weren't for Jiao's desire to guard the three lotus, I am afraid that the white crane would already be fierce and unlucky.

Fighting back and forth like this, the two were exhausted, but the white crane refused to leave. The stubbornness of the white crane completely angered the Jiao, and the deafening moaning of the Jiao warned the white crane.

The white crane was unmoved, and found another wave of surprise attacks. Annoyed, Jiao decided to give it a go, ignoring the attack of the white crane and opening his mouth to go.

"Be careful!" Yi Feng saw Jiao's lose-lose style of play, and couldn't help but remind Bai He. Yi Feng actually didn't know why he spoke up, he only felt that this white crane was here to help him, so he blurted out in a hurry.

But Yi Feng's shouts were drowned out in bursts of moaning and crane chirping.

White feathers and scales fell mixed with blood. The white feather was soaked in blood, but it lived up to its previous holiness. A tragic fight, both lose!

Yi Feng couldn't wait any longer. This Jiao would rather be injured than stay away from Sanlian, this is already a dead knot.

Yi Feng took a deep breath and walked out of the tunnel. Jumping in the fight between Jiao and White Crane.

Jiao naturally saw the three lotuses that were constantly approaching the deep pool between the ants of Yi Feng, who was constantly approaching the deep pool, and was even more resentful of the white crane that was entangled with him, and beckoned to be merciless.

Yi Feng no longer paid attention to the situation on the sinkhole, and went down quickly with all his heart. After a few jumps, Yi Feng also fell on the lotus.

Although he arrived at his destination, it made it difficult for Yi Feng. Each of these three white lotuses had a diameter of one zhang, but it was not something that Yi Feng could easily take away.

But the situation in the air was getting more and more critical, and he didn't wait for Yi Feng to think more.

The hand rises, and the sword falls.

Yi Feng wanted to stop the waist and cut off Sanlian and take it away directly.

"When~"

There was a crisp sound, but the sword in Yi Feng's hand was cut off.

It's really a treasure. Ordinary swords can't hurt them in the slightest.

Yi Feng, who was at a loss for a while, looked around and looked at the falling white feathers and scales, and his eyes lit up.

One flew up, and the shadow of his hand fell. Back on the lotus, Yi Feng had a few more white feathers and scales in his hands. Looking at the few cuts in his palms that were scratched, Yi Feng was also surprised by the sharpness of the white feathers and scales. On the surface, the white feathers and scales are fluttering, but I don't want to be a treasure.

Yi Feng was slightly surprised in his heart, but his hand and foot movements did not slow down.

Volley turned sideways and shot out the white feathers and scales in his hand one by one.

The stem of the three lotus was finally broken under the repeated shots of the white feather and the scales.

Seeing that the stem of the third lotus was broken, Yi Feng was also relieved. I was ready to step forward to carry the three lotus. But I didn't want my hand to touch Sanlian just now, and the halo around Sanlian swelled. The dazzling halo shook so that Yi Feng couldn't help but close his eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, Sanlian, who was still in front of me before, was nowhere to be found. But looking at the faintly flickering white light around him and feeling the blood that he couldn't suppress, Yi Feng understood that Sanlian had somehow entered his body.

When Jiao saw Sanlian's disappearance, he became more and more crazy. Ignoring the white crane beside him, he flew straight down to swallow Yi Feng in one bite. The white crane also followed closely after Jiao Fei flew down.

Yi Feng only felt that the sky seemed to be gloomy, but when he looked up, he saw that Jiao had already been killed, and he was ready to kill himself with his mouth open. Time was running out, Yi Feng leaped to the edge of the rock wall and narrowly dodged the blow.

The white crane arrived casually and fought with that Jiao again.

Yi Feng saw the time and quickly left the deep pool. After a few leaps, he returned to the side of the tunnel, and saw that the white crane also jumped up from the bottom of the sinkhole, and Yi Feng was no longer worried, and slid into the tunnel and slipped away.

Out of the tunnel, you can still hear bursts of angry moans behind you. Yi Feng didn't dare to see the situation of the white crane again, so he could only hurry back to the village with his memory.

Walking quickly in the jungle with his already tired body, the physical and mental exhaustion made Yi Feng's eyes glow, and the whole person was also groggy.

Forcefully biting the tip of his tongue, the tingling sensation made Yi Feng feel a little more energetic for the time being.

With the support of the last trace of consciousness, Yi Feng finally came to the edge of the village. Looking at the smoke and clouds of dinner in the village, Yi Feng was relieved and smiled.

After relaxing, Yi Feng only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he was no longer conscious.