There was a wound of three or four inches across the shoulder socket, and bone could be seen in the blur of flesh and blood. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Cheng Qinghe's heart moved, and the translucent water of Dream Devouring Aya generally held the wound in two phases and stopped the bleeding.

The giant eagle sniffed the blood, stretched out its head and screamed at her, and slowly approached with wings more than a meter long, and two pairs of cold pupils looked at her directly.

Cheng Qinghe lifted the sword again, his left hand touched the courtyard door behind him, and a seal appeared under her hand, and suddenly her palm was violently slammed, and she was stunned, first vigilantly glanced at the giant eagle that stopped, and then turned her head to look at the courtyard door, and the gray-white prohibition on the top bloomed like a flower.

The two giant eagles took off in a hurry as if frightened, but disappeared at the junction of the blue sky and the giant tree in the blink of an eye.

There was a restless atmosphere in the air, Cheng Qinghe retreated from the courtyard gate and looked inside the fence, it was quiet, there was nothing.

She stepped on the wooden beam and climbed the fence to look inside, but she heard a "bang", and the main door suddenly scattered sawdust, and the giant poison dart frog that guarded the warehouse struggled to fly backwards in a black tide.

Bang - another loud bang, its white and green alternating huge frog head slammed into Cheng Qinghe, just when she thought she was about to be hit by the frog's head, the light wave flashed, and the prohibition firmly locked it in the courtyard.

They seemed to be through a glass of glass, and even its white belly was clearly visible.

But only a breath of black tide rushed in, flooding it like a mountain of gold, during which only its waving tongue was seen, but in the end, even the last drop of blood was gone.

The poison dart frog disappeared, and in front of his eyes he became densely packed with tens of thousands of black flying ants.

A black ant flicked its wings frequently, floating behind the light curtain and looking at her, its huge red eyes with countless compound eyes, reflecting her and the green trees and white clouds, and behind it were its own kind that were killing each other.

She had never seen an insect of this size, its body was about thirty centimeters long, twice the length of its kind, and its abdominal pouch was constricted, as if it was chewing something.

If people with more knowledge see it, they should know that this is the Shura ant that disappeared 10,000 years ago and everyone talked about it!

Under its gaze, Cheng Qinghe's stiff fingers moved with difficulty, and the thorns of the fence pierced into her palm at some point, and it was wet for a while, she looked down consciously, and the blood slowly followed the fingertips into the prohibition.

With a click, it fell into the wasteland on the inside of the fence.

She immediately looked up and saw the black ant slowly open its mouthparts, and its two large jaws were swung open like sickles, and their heads were covered with sticky saliva. Suddenly, it had a belly sac, which bloomed like a flower in an instant, and thousands of barbed teeth in the abdominal cavity were chewing on a mass of red and green minced meat, and the white and green saliva gradually dripped down.

Through the screen, she seemed to be able to smell the fishy smell coming from her abdomen!

"Dream Eater!" Cheng Qinghe let go of her hand and landed quickly, and her wings carried her away from the fence, but after all, her breath was unstable, and she tumbled and rolled into the grass.

"Qinghe!" Her arm was grabbed.

Cheng Qinghe just subconsciously raised her sword to stab, and when she heard the voice, she almost stopped her movements, and she whispered in surprise: "Jing Xiaoyu?!" Why are you here? ”

"The ban won't last long, let's go!"

Cheng Qinghe stood up and ran away with him.

Aunt Liu followed behind Jing Xiaoyu and shivered.

"Wait, wait for me, Daojun!" She desperately grabbed his fluttering sleeves, and from the moment it happened, she regretted all the time why she hadn't come down the mountain sooner.

There is a Shura ant plague and an immortal fighting method, she can only follow closely behind Jing Xiaoyu to have a moment of peace of mind, but in the end, this moment of peace of mind will leave her.

There was the sound of ant colony violently hitting the prohibition behind him, and the figures of Xiao Yu and Cheng Qinghe in the foreground gradually moved away, Liu Mingyu only felt dizzy, and the sun and moon were reversed.

She was so fat that she had to walk for a while to climb a mountain on weekdays, not to mention that she was under this frightened and frightened, but at the moment when she was about to fall to the ground, her arms were light.

"Aunt Liu, Xiaosheng took the liberty of saying it, you really should lose weight!" Jing Xiaoyu gasped and said, and Cheng Qinghe, who was carrying her left and right, couldn't help but smile when he heard the words.

The breeze ran through the body, the mountains and rocks retreated rapidly, and the three of them jumped down to the top of the small mountain, their sleeves flying, Liu Mingyu had never experienced such a feeling of being as light as a swallow!

"Thank you, thank you two Daojun." With tears in her eyes, she thanked left and right, feeling a kind of happiness and gratitude for the rest of her life.

However, the catastrophe has only just begun......

The place where the fierce battle was obviously inferior, he had just entered the late stage of the Jindan, and the realm was not stable, not to mention that the head of the Shangqing Palace had been holding on to the middle stage of the Jindan for a long time, and if he wanted to repel the two middle stages of the Jindan at the same time, it was obviously not as easy as he imagined.

Tens of thousands of flying ants were wrapped in the ban on Mengze Peak, and their impact made the ban as precarious as a balloon about to be punctured.

They had already sensed the violent aura fluctuations on the peak, but ...... The light of the immortal thorn in the master's hand was sheng, magnified several times in an instant, and ten thousand immortals covered the sky and the sun with one move, and tens of thousands of spiritual qi condensed into a water curtain, he closed his eyes and said, and shouted, and tens of millions of pillars of dragon breath water popped out of the water curtain towards the hole.

"Su Ling, quickly evacuate the disciples of each peak and open the mountain gate array!" He said to Su Ling.

Hearing this, Su Ling glanced at the peak, nodded and flew away.

The water column flooded the hole, and suddenly saw an enchantment open and a bloody hole appeared, "The head thinks he can defeat me by himself?" It's too much to take the old way in your eyes! Kong Qiu sneered, and suddenly waved the Quincy Mirror towards the prohibition on Mengze Peak.

The rapidly rotating Quincy Mirror collided with the prohibition with lightning speed, shattering with a bang, and the pattern above the prohibition flashed gray and turned into a light and shadow extinguished.

The ban is broken, and the Shura ants are free!

"Are you crazy?!" The head was furious and hurriedly flew towards the incoming ant colony.

"It's the sky that wants to destroy your Dragon and Tiger Mountain, no wonder me!" Kong Dao watched the head of the sect fall into the black tide with his own eyes, and his face spasmed, with a terrifying crazy color!

He flew away, looking at the flow of people running below, these disciples of the Shangqing Palace, he couldn't help but watch them die one by one in the mouth of the ant colony!

The Shangqing Palace! In the eyes of the noble Shangqing Palace, he will always be as lowly as a rat on the street, and today he has to watch how they are embarrassed to survive!

"The boss, the boss is dead?" Jing Xiaoyu stopped, looked at the abruptly extinguished magic light in the huge ant group in the air, and said in a daze.

"Dead." Cheng Qinghe's eyes darkened, and the panicked crowd around him hurriedly passed shoulders and fled, and no one looked at the sky again.

The palm of their faction is dead!

"You go first." Cheng Qinghe let go of the hand holding Liu Mingyu.

"Qinghe?"

"He's coming."