Chapter Twenty-Three: I'm Coming

Lin Xun is here to find the Flying Blood Demon this time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Flying Blood Demon is certainly dangerous, but its value is incomparably high, I don't know if it is blood or flesh and bones, it has great value.

And this time, he needed the wings of the Flying Blood Demon to refine the magic weapon, and he happened to know that there was an injured Flying Blood Demon here, if it was a Flying Blood Demon at normal times, he couldn't beat it, but the injured Flying Blood Demon, he dared to give it a try.

"You're crazy, even if this is not outside, the narrow space inhibits the movement of the Flying Blood Demon, but you are like this, you still can't beat it." Zhang Yanchen watched the Flying Blood Demon begin to make threatening voices against them, and he couldn't grasp Lin Xun's thoughts.

Just when he didn't know what to do, Zhang Yanchen suddenly found that next to the heart of the Flying Blood Demon, a spear pierced his heart, and black blood dripped down from time to time, falling to the ground and dissolving the soil.

It's hurting!

Zhang Yanchen looked at Lin Xun in surprise, it turned out that he dared to ...... because he was injured

"What do you want?" Zhang Yanchen asked.

Lin Xun glanced back at her, revealing a still gentle and calm smile: "His wings." ”

"...... you" Zhang Yanchen was about to say something, but the flying blood demon on the opposite side suddenly roared at them.

A strong hurricane blew and roared angrily, scaring all the creatures of the Dark River into hiding for a moment.

Zhang Yanchen erected a barrier in front of him, blocking the strong sound waves.

Li Bing stood in front of Zhang Yanchen, looking like a loyal protector.

"Lord, why don't we leave first? That Red Flame is a trick for you, knowing that his son came to kill the Flying Blood Demon such a dangerous thing, he knew that there would be danger but didn't do it himself, let you protect his son, it just shouldn't be. ”

Li Bing sent a message to Zhang Yanchen, and there was no lack of anger in his tone.

Zhang Yanchen and Li Bing quickly retreated upstream, and Lin Xun had already fought with the Flying Blood Demon.

The rumbling sound of concussions was endless, because even if the underground river was spacious, it was no better than the outside.

An immortal emperor fights with the Flying Blood Demon, and the damage caused can be imagined.

The Dark River began to collapse rapidly, but fortunately, because the Dark River was spacious, they were able to hide as it collapsed.

Zhang Yanchen motioned to Li Bing not to speak, the immortal sense shrouded Lin Xun and the Flying Blood Demon, if the Flying Blood Demon had the slightest flaw, why did she have to let the soul refining catch the Flying Blood Demon in, so that she could help Lin Xun get the wings of the Flying Blood Demon, and the danger factor could plummet, which was perfect.

"Lord, be careful." Li Bing smashed a boulder above his head to pieces, and the two of them stepped back again.

The battlefield has been moving this way, and at great speed.

Even in such a narrow place, the Flying Blood Demon can tie with Lin Xun, and no one can help anyone.

Moving up quickly, the speed of the two of them was very fast, and the speed of Zhang Yanchen and Li Bing was also very fast, and they quickly went out thousands of zhang.

Zhang Yanchen kicked a stone away, and happened to see Lin Xun being slapped by the injured Flying Blood Demon. The strength of this palm is really great, although the Flying Blood Demon was also hit by Lin Xun's kick, but both sides were seriously injured, and they both vomited blood and flew out, each crashing into the cliff.

However, it was obvious that Lin Xun's injuries were more serious than those of the Flying Blood Demon, and he was a little unable to recover from the stone crevices for a while.

The Flying Blood Demon had already come out of the stone wall, and he was about to scratch Lin Xun's head with one claw before he flew up.

Zhang Yanchen was shocked, and before he could speak, Li Bing had already made a move, and in an instant he turned into an ice dragon, dodging in front of Lin Xun, and the dragon claw tightly grasped the claw of the Flying Blood Demon and pushed it forward.

The Flying Blood Demon has a lot of strength, and it is actually in a stalemate with Li Bing, but it is obviously injured, but it can still have a tie with Li Bing.

Zhang Yanchen hurriedly stepped forward, put the injured Lin Xun into the Soul Refining Tower, and quickly left a distance.

But the Flying Blood Demon had completely gone berserk, and Li Bing wanted to retreat and flee with Zhang Yanchen, but he was attacked by him closely, and there was no way to leave quickly.

Zhang Yanchen was anxious to see it, because somehow, she actually found that the Flying Blood Demon was getting more and more violent, and the stronger her strength became, and Li Bing actually showed her defeat.

If it continues, I'm afraid Li Bing and she won't be able to get out of here.

In this way, she can only give it a go.

Pushing away a certain distance, making sure that the Soul Refining Tower could instantly collect Li Bing, Zhang Yanchen transmitted a message to Li Bing: "I'll put you in the Soul Refining Tower in a while, don't you resist." ”

"Yes, Lord." Li Bing had no objections, trying to resist the bloodthirsty attack of the Flying Blood Demon.

Zhang Yanchen's immortal sense locked on Li Bing and instantly collected Li Bing into the Soul Refining Tower.

The Flying Blood Demon's claws grabbed hard, and it pounced on the rock wall, and it instantly came back to its senses, and its gaze fell directly on Zhang Yanchen's body.

The shrill cry of "hiss......" instantly came out, turning into a black afterimage and crashing into Zhang Yanchen.

Zhang Yanchen's face was shocked, and he hurriedly hid in the Soul Refining Tower.

The Soul Refining Tower was directly smashed into the rock wall by the impact force of the Flying Blood Demon, embedded within three zhang.

Both of them and a dragon disappeared out of thin air, and the Flying Blood Demon became even more irritable, constantly tossing in the underground dark river.

Zhang Yanchen looked at the darkness outside, and in the dimness, he could still feel the strong vibration and rumbling sound outside.

Zhang Yanchen looked back at Lin Xun's injured appearance, but he didn't take action to heal him, and he didn't want to talk to him.

Li Bing looked a little unconfident, lying on the ground and closing his eyes without making a sound, slowly recovering from his injuries.

"Lord, how are we going to be right now?" Li Bing asked.

The flying blood demon outside had no intention of leaving, and stopped at this moment, just squatting in place and not moving, slowly calming down, hiding himself in the dark, and his face aura disappeared.

Zhang Yanchen felt a headache and helped his forehead: "We can't always spend it here, you take a rest first, and wait for Lin Xun's injury to recover, explain that the two of you go together, you should be able to drag the Flying Blood Demon, and then leave ...... the soldiers in two ways."

But no matter how chaotic he thinks, he feels that it is not easy to leave.

Zhang Yanchen had a feeling that he was going to be fat, what kind of wings did he want for the wings of the Flying Blood Demon, who would not have to run away when he met the Flying Blood Demon?

Soul refining suddenly appeared at this time, sat on Lin Xun's stomach, and said, "It's better for me to go, you don't have to risk doing such a thing, then the Flying Blood Demon ......"

"Nope." Zhang Yanchen disagreed: "If you go, if you are injured by the Flying Blood Demon......"

Soul Refining was stunned: "But now for us, I am the most suitable to help, and I haven't helped before?" ”

"That was when you were in the mortal realm, how can you compare with now, your strength has recovered less than thirty percent, even if you are powerful, you can't beat the Flying Blood Demon." How could Zhang Yanchen not know the strength of soul refining, she did not allow the slightest danger of soul refining.

Zhang Yanchen thought for a while and said, "Let's do it with me!" ”

(To be continued.) )