Doing all this for half a year, don't say that he has never heard of it, even from ancient times to the present, there are people who have never reached the level of waiting.

Who would believe these words?

Cha Bai naturally knew that Gao Huan was unbelievable, but what he said was false, and he was not afraid of Gao Huan's threat.

She said beautifully: "If there is a lie, do not respect people, the disciples will cut themselves!"

"Very good! Benzu will be going to see him soon!"

Gao Huan was full of interest, and killing was full of interest in his eyes!

Qian Yunying killed three people on the side, and no one could guess it, but as soon as he entered the center of the second district, he unexpectedly encountered a low-status spirit beast.

This is a powerful black feather tin pad unmatched.

Thick black, the feathers on the mattress are covered all over the body, up to five feet west, and the feathers on the finger mattress are extremely hard, allowing all three to make a powerful suck, but even the defense of the black feather mattress cannot be broken.

The most terrifying thing is that the black feather Silei pad flies extremely fast. All three of them are strong on a liberal level. They can't even walk on the Celestial mat under the chase of the black feathers.

Zhao Changduo's mouth was beaten into a huge blood hole, and it couldn't grow out of his eyes. Chen Rong was with him, covered in blood, or a deep wound on his shoulder, stuffed with his mouth, with a bone wound on it.

Of the three, only Qian Yunying had a good ticket condition and was slightly injured, but under the attack of the black feather Xilai pad, he still had a bottle.

You can see how long this can last, and all three of them will fall under the soft cushion of their souls.

"Brother, you go first, Chen Rong and I are entangled by this animal!"

Zhao Changhuang is very good. He didn't know he was dead. Chen Rong exchanged a look, decided to give up her life, to cover up the dark clouds, and bought a ticket in advance to escape.

Qian Yunying's ticket avoided the spirit arrow of the Black Feather Xilai Cushion, and said angrily: "What kind of nonsense is this? Kill this animal, Lao Tzu will have to give up on you yesterday and return to Mr. Dan to die!"

Despite what he said, his tone was distinctly low.

I'm not saying that these three men have little hope of killing a spirit animal. Even if they killed the Black Feather Xilei Pad, it would be impossible to find Mr. Fudan in a short period of time.

Zhao Chang's injuries were very serious, and even if he dragged them down a little, it wouldn't last half a day. If he wanted to be born, he had little chance of going all the way.

He knows his wounds, and he understands them. When he heard the words on Qian Yunying's ticket, he couldn't help but laugh sadly. "My eldest brother doesn't need to comfort me anymore. The wound cannot be healed. You can fly fast!"

Chen Rong also muttered to herself: "Brother, let's go, find Da Su and let him avenge us!"

Qian Yunying's ticket smiled sadly and said: "If I go to Yunying's ticket to see a doctor and abandon my two brothers, is that a human being? Don't talk nonsense, live together, sir, die together!

As he gritted his teeth, he took out a silver jade symbol from the space.

That is the Xuanbing-level magic weapon given to him by the family tips, once triggered, even the powerhouses of the Great Kingdom are running a vibrant line.

"Burning the sea really means!"

The Dark Cloud Eagle looked at the Black Feather Silai Cushion, staring at him all the time, and shouted angrily, triggering the charm of this hand.

The light on the riverbank suddenly burst into a weak silver flame, which instantly turned into the flames of the sky, enveloping the black feather-like lightning pad.

Black Feather Xi Lei Xi let out a scream, and he wanted to wash or suddenly want to pop out of the table, but Silver Flame seemed to have a strange power, saying that Mr. Sheng would be trapped inside.

Qian Yunying's ticket looked at the flames, and his eyes flashed on the heart-wrenching road.

This magic weapon of the Xuanbing rank was sealed by the ancestors of the family and has the true meaning of its own martial arts. Its power is so powerful.

If it weren't for the crisis of life and death, Yun Yingfei would not have consumed this instrument.

You know, limiting the true meaning of one's martial arts to symbols means that his ancestors have lost a permanent place to practice.

This instrument is valuable, but unfortunately it has to be consumed for the lives of those brothers who lived and died together, as well as for their own.

The silver flames contained a strong love of killing, and on the other side of the black feather Silai cushion was the scream trapped in it, visible to the naked eye, there was a crack outside the flames.

The true meaning of the ancestor without the way did not kill this spirit beast!

Qianyun Yingbian didn't dare to hesitate anymore. He lifted Zhao Chang, who was seriously injured and dying, and shouted to Chen Rong, "Time is running out. Let's hurry up and release the water!"

Although Chen Rong is straightforward, he is not stupid at all. He didn't let Qian Yunying's ticket remind him that he had rushed to the bottom of the volcano.

Issue!

At this moment, the silver flame suddenly ran out of fragments, and the bloody black feather Sileva burst out in anger.

His grim gaze swept over the hastily fleeing Eagle Ticket, and he immediately recognized the damned man who had hurt himself with his charm.

Cry!

He twisted it violently, his wings were crooked, no black feathers reached into the sky, the quiver was covered quickly, he lived in the clouds, and the ticket cushion was tight.

The feathers of spirit beasts are no sharper than those of Xuan soldiers or even spirit soldiers.

Surrounded by countless feathers, Yun Ying Ticket released his true qi in despair and tried to stop, but how could we deal with it?

A feather pierced her defenses and pierced his arm. The ticket for the "Cloud Eagle" panicked. She couldn't help but scream in fear: "I'm dead!"

On the other hand, Zhao Chang had no feathers that could pierce and crush his bones.

"Brute, zoom in!"

Just when Yun Ying Ticket thought that it must be dead, a loud bang suddenly sounded, and then an incomparably powerful force covered him, and for a while, thousands of feathers hit his whole body, making a sound of rain hitting bananas.

Not dead!

Qianyun closed his eyes in despair, feeling that the feathers outside were blocked by countless feathers. Incredibly, when he opened his eyes, he saw Lin Jing standing in a horizontal direction. Ling Rongwu's incomparable sword likes to wrap the black feather Xi Lei pad inside.

"Brother Lin"!

He breathed a little easier, and then fell straight down.

A lightning-fast gross pat followed him, and a funny smile appeared on the evil face. "Ticket, you are too weak, the eagle embarrasses you so much!"

Damn, that's an eagle? Is that a spiritual beast?

Qian Yunying almost fainted, when the reaction came, who was his son's beauty?

He didn't have time to think about it that much. He saw Chen Rong lying motionless on the ground.

Chen Rongduo's body was covered with scars and holes, and he was obviously killed by the Black Feather Xilai Pad.

Thinking of Zhao Chang, he was crushed to pieces, came to the clouds, and burst into tears in the eyes of the tiger.

From the moment he entered the Wild Goose Lingyuan, he faithfully followed his two brothers, and died like this!

For a while, Yunying's ticket was full of tears.

Xiao Sheng also found that Chen Rong and Zhao Changgao were dead at this time. The devil's eyes immediately show a strong love for killing.

"Lin Asu, Zhao Changtu and the two of them killed this animal!" he cried.

Lin Jingwen slammed with the black feather Xilei pad in mid-air, his body trembled violently, and the attack became more violent in a few minutes.