"I'm fine." Hou Jing shook his head with palpitations, there had never been a time when he was actually injured by a mirror image, how strong is this cultivation, in order to shock him hundreds of miles away?

Hou Jing said this, Feng Duwu was relieved, she stared at the river intently, looking forward to the water mirror moon coming up sooner, but time passed little by little. The river surface is still calm and waveless, and then Shui Jingyue has not come up for a long time, and when Feng Duwu is anxious to jump into the river again, there is finally a fluctuation on the river surface, and the river surface fluctuates a little bit, swinging a circle of ripples.

Everyone stepped forward to greet Shui Jingyue, the fluctuations on the water surface were getting bigger and bigger, and purple light gradually emerged, the warmth in Feng Duwu's eyes cooled down little by little, but seeing that the purple was getting more and more intense, he immediately shouted: "Master Jian, cloth enchantment!" ”

Jian Xuan was originally still full of joy, but after hearing Feng Duwu's shout, he almost instinctively mobilized the Yuan Spirit, and laid down the enchantment as fast as possible, and the idea spread, enveloping the entire island, and at the moment when the enchantment was laid, a huge head flew out of the river, it was a purple-red cold-fin beast, except for the skin color, it was exactly the same as the previous one!

As soon as the head of the cold-finned beast was thrown out, a purple flame spewed out towards the island, but fortunately, the enchantment set up by Jian Branding was fast enough, and the flame shot into the enchantment, and the enchantment seemed to be burned out of a hole by the flame at that moment, and the little prince immediately raised his palm, and the golden spirit flew out, hitting the place where the flame sprayed, and made up there.

"Master, the deep sea is not one cold-finned beast, it is actually two, and this one is the cold-finned beast that is about to be transformed." Bai Yuan stood beside Feng Duwu with a tense face.

The cold fin beast is an ancient demon beast, the so-called ancient is now extinct demon beasts, these are all lost thousands of years ago, using divine consciousness or remnant soul from the new cultivation of the demon beasts, so most of their understanding of these demon beasts comes from classical records, there are records in ancient books: cold fin, river water for life, the lord of water, succumbing to the dragon, the dragon's old enemy, and purple emperor, turning clouds decent, ten thousand beasts are invincible.

This sentence means that the Coldfin Beast grows in the rivers and waters, and its dominance of the rivers and seas is only worse than that of the Divine Dragon, even if it is the other dragons of the Dragon Clan, it may not force him to be stronger. It is the old enemy of the dragon clan, if it cultivates to the purple qi, it can be called the emperor of the water, and then it gets the opportunity to transform into a human form, and it is the strongest among all beasts.

The Coldfin Beast in front of him was obviously only one step away from the strongest among the ten thousand beasts, so how high his cultivation was, it was extremely difficult to see that Jian Xuan and the Little Prince had joined forces to support the enchantment, and the Coldfin Beast had not yet exerted any other strength, but only used the Coldfin Beast's lethal weapon, the flame in its body.

Feng Duwu's face was very bad, not because of the strength of the Coldfin Beast, but because there were two Coldfin Beasts, and Shui Jingyue dealt with one, and this one came out, so what about Shui Jingyue? If Shui Jingyue was not in distress, she would definitely not disappear at this time, but if Shui Jingyue was gone, it meant that Shui Jingyue had already encountered danger, and thinking about Feng Duwu's eyes flashed violently.

"Master, are we going to meet the enemy?" Bai Yuan has no chance of winning against the Cold-Fin Beast, but he must obey Feng Duwu's orders, if Feng Duwu wants to meet the enemy, he will have to die.

Where did Kagyuki go? Why didn't she feel it at all, why didn't he show up?

Feng Duwu was completely caught up in the worry of Shui Jingyue, she couldn't hear the sound outside at all, and she couldn't feel the form around her, she stood there stunned, as she speculated about Shui Jingyue's death, her eyes became more and more red, and finally spread a bright light like blood.

"Jian Yu, take the people on the island and hide in the forbidden land!" Jian Xuanxin knew that he would not be able to escape the catastrophe, and he would not be able to withstand this cold-fin beast at all, so he turned his head and yelled at his son.

Although Jian Yu was very shocked and worried about his father's death, he only hesitated for a moment, and then immediately turned his head and sounded the alarm, anxious about the entire Jian family.

At this time, the Coldfin Beast seemed to be impatient to raise its long neck, and lowered its head and a strong flame erupted, and the little prince was hit hard by the Coldfin Beast, and he almost tried his best to support the enchantment and not let the Coldfin Beast's flame burn.

But such a large amount of Yuan Ling was consumed, the little prince's face turned pale in an instant, Yingying saw this, flew behind the little prince, and gave the spirit yuan to the little prince, the little prince's face only improved slightly, and immediately bowed his head to Bai Yuan and said: "Take my mother away, quickly!" ”

"Master, let's go." Bai Yuan said to Feng Dudan.

And Feng Duwu's mind is now constantly echoing a conclusion: Jingyue is likely to be dead, killed by this cold-fin beast!

Thinking like this, the terrifying aura around Feng Duwu's body rose up, like a violent wind rolling her dress green, and that fierce murderous aura shook Bai Yuan and Hou Jing, who were three steps away from her.

The two of them each retreated a long distance, then froze their feet, and looked at Feng Duwu, who was wrapped in a bloodshot halo, and their faces changed.

"Bai Yuan, take your mother and leave!" The little prince couldn't support it anymore, and he roared and shook Yingying away, and Yingying happened to fall into Bai Yuan's arms.

"Bang!" At the same time, the enchantment shattered, and both the little prince and Jian Xuan were knocked out and smashed to the ground.

The moment the Coldfin Beast shattered again, another flame erupted, and the flame that could burn the Divine Monarch's soul gushed down like water from the sky, and Jian Xuan had closed his eyes in despair.

And at this time, Feng Duwu's bright red robe flipped over, she suddenly stretched out her hand, a white and tender hand was wrapped in a blood-like Yuan Ling, and as soon as the jade hand stretched out, the bright red Yuan Spirit was like a stream of blood spurting out of her palm, living in the air to block the flames that fell down.

Feng Duwu's hair turned blood-colored inch by inch, and she didn't know where the power came from so easily blocked the flames, and her body leaped up, and the flames blocked back into the cold-finned beast's mouth little by little.

"Mother!" Yingying ran to the little prince's side, helped the little prince up, and looked at the woman covered in blood with excited eyes, as enchanting and powerful as a demon.

However, when everyone rekindled their hope, when Feng Duwu had already soared in front of the Cold-Fin Beast, her body suddenly froze, the blood color of her eyes suddenly disappeared, and the whole person seemed to be evacuated, falling straight down.

"Mother!"

The little prince looked in horror at the cold-finned beast that had lost Feng Duwu's stop, opened its mouth angrily, bit at Feng Duwu, and let out a heart-rending shout.

And when the Coldfin Beast's mouth was only a few inches away from Feng Duwu, the Coldfin Beast's body froze, and then there was a golden electric light on its body that continued to intertwine.

Bang bang, a muffled sound sounded in the body of the Coldfin Beast, and after the Coldfin Beast raised its hair and let out a mournful roar, its entire body shattered open, and a golden figure flew out in the flesh and blood, and shot down Feng Duwu like an arrow, which could take her into his arms the moment before Feng Duwu landed.