The angry three-headed white Jiao, and the mysterious flower demon, launched a huge chase battle, and the three-headed white Jiao, who was carried away by anger, even if it had three heads, did not find that the flower demon took it around in circles in the water demon spirit, and everywhere it passed, whether it was a pink flower or an water demon spirit, all suffered heavy casualties;

"Whew! ...”

An almost illusory dark cyan humanoid phantom, a green spirit in a pale cyan robe, a weak scholar, the folding fan in his hand quietly closed, and without hesitation, he urged a body of origin demon power to the extreme, exerting unparalleled divine speed, and his body disappeared in an instant, hiding in the invisible and qualitative wind and sneaking at high speed;

Qing Ling also rushed out without hesitation after the flower demon rushed out, but his target was the flamingo and the mountain eagle, as well as the large group of colorful eagle crows and birds behind them, because Qing Ling was a demon spirit in the Great Perfection Realm of the Merge Period, and the flamingo was also a consummate cultivation in the Merge Period;

The mountain carving is a little insignificant, because it only has the cultivation of the middle stage of the merger, for the Qingling of the great consummation of the merger period, it is destined to be crushed and tortured, so the goal of the Qingling is to strike first, seize the opportunity, use drastic means, and kill the mountain carving first;

As for the large group of colorful eagle crows, birds and other psychic monsters, for the Qing Ling who cultivated in the Great Perfection of the Merge Period, it was even more that he could kill a large number of small demons with a snap of his fingers, which was insignificant at all, and he didn't pay attention to it at all;

"Twitter! ... Chirp! ...”

A large flock of colorful, high-flying eagle crows and birds, shaking their wings and circling around the flamingos and mountain eagles, they had already rushed out, and were also frightened by the fierce attack between the fire mulberry tree demon king and the white tiger, and they were so frightened that they did not dare to approach it, but they were suddenly blown upside down by an invisible and qualitative wind, and they screamed in horror;

"Whew! ...”

The sudden change made the mountain eagle, which had already known that its cultivation was lowly and was secretly preparing to wait for an opportunity to escape, trembled violently with fright, because through its keen spiritual sense, from the oncoming wind, it smelled a killing machine, and instantly felt an indescribable but undoubted crisis of life and death;

"Wow!"

The mountain carving instantly seemed to be facing a great enemy, a pair of sharp eagle eyes were full of solemnity and worry, carefully looking around, the sense of crisis in his heart became stronger and stronger, and the idea of escaping was instantly magnified countless times, but he hesitated because he was afraid of the flamingos not far away;

"Huh!"

Just when the mountain eagle hesitated, a sense of crisis instantly overwhelmed it, and at the same time, a cyan divine light flashed in front of the mountain eagle's eyes, and then it was horrified to find that its head seemed to be cut off by some mysterious and unknown force, and was quietly falling with the wind;

At the same time, just as the mountain eagle's divine consciousness was about to dissipate, it saw an even more terrifying scene, an unbelievably strange picture, it watched the miracle body, which was instantly wrapped in a large blue net, and in the blink of an eye, it was as if it had been cut by a sharp blade;

The mountain carving subconsciously wanted to make a final hiss, as if it wanted to draw an unsatisfactory end to its carving, but unfortunately, in the next moment, its soul consciousness also dispersed with the wind, and it was quietly and completely annihilated;

"Whew!"

When Qing Ling used his magical power to use his magic power to compress and condense the invisible and qualitative wind into a wind blade, and successfully killed the mountain eagle under a single blow at a speed that was as fast as lightning and lightning speed, he did not hesitate to hide his body again in the wind, and rushed towards the flamingo with the wind;

"Wow!"

When the flamingo found the mountain eagle not far away, it was killed by a mysterious and unknown existence under its nose, and immediately became furious, looking up to the sky and hissing, and at the same time, its keen spiritual sense also sensed a killing force, and was quietly approaching rapidly;

"Whew! ...”

In the void, a line of cyan light appeared very suddenly, entangled and surrounded by each other like a storm and lightning, condensed into a dazzling net in the blink of an eye, looming in the invisible and qualitative wind, with the momentum of snare heaven and earth, and quickly headed towards the flamingo as a hood;

"Wow!"

Seeing this, the vigilant flamingo suddenly screamed involuntarily like a frightened bird, shook its wings without hesitation, and instantly turned into a blood-red streamer phantom, as fast as a wind and lightning, and at the same time stared at a pair of sharp bird eyes, looking at the void in disbelief;

"Sneer! ...”

The flamingo and the flamingo were at the last moment, between the lightning and flint, the danger was dangerous, and they coincidentally avoided the shroud of the sudden dazzling net, but the psychic monsters such as eagle crows and birds that had been circling and flying around it were shrouded in more than half of the dazzling net, and they were instantly cut into pieces, and the broken flesh and bones fell like rain;

"Poof! ...”

At this moment, the flamingo looked at the empty void in front of him, and suddenly a flash of spiritual light passed in his mind, vaguely realizing, and without hesitation, he urged a body of origin demon power to the extreme, opened his beak and spewed out a flame as red as blood in front of him, and shook his head and tail and turned his body, swaying endless flames;

"That is, chirp! ... Chirp! ...”

The bird-like psychic monsters that were killed by the dazzling net died in the blink of an eye before they could scream, but the remaining bird-like psychic monsters fluttered their wings one by one in horror, and under the shroud of boundless fear, they couldn't help but scream sadly, and they flapped their wings and fled away without hesitation;

"Boom!"

At the same time, the red flames burned all the fragmented corpses of the bird-like psychic monsters that fell from the sky to ashes, and flew and swayed everywhere with the howling wind, only a few broken bones emitting black smoke fell on the sand with a part of the sparks shining in the wind;

The red flame fire crow that shook its wings and floated in the void confronted the golden-winged white eagle and the golden-winged Dapeng in the air, and turned its eyes around without a trace, and was suddenly frightened at a glance, and saw a bleak and bleak situation as far as the eye could see, and the demons and monsters it summoned were being tortured and killed by the demons on the side of the forgotten moon. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo