The surrounding dense forest was rekindled, and the old man in the cave was hovering in the torment of whether to make a move, but at the same time, he also found that many of the Huan family disciples on his side had been seriously injured.

The inexplicable space twisted just now, even he was uncomfortable for a while, not to mention these young Huan family disciples, those who cultivated a little higher above the illusion realm were okay, and the disciples who were not enough to the illusion realm directly bled and passed out.

The old man gritted his teeth, the horizontal flesh on his face was shaking, if he hadn't rescued Ge Hongqing, his lips would have died and his teeth would have been cold, and he might have died here.

He still remembers what happened here twenty-five years ago, Wen Ning's parents died here, he is Wen Ning, there is an enmity against the sky, Wen Ning will not let him go, and there may be a glimmer of life if Ge Hongqing is preserved.

Such a big thing happened here, it is impossible for the head of the family not to notice it at all, maybe the head of the house is on the way to this place, delay enough time to wait for the head of the house to arrive, Wen Ning will have to die if he does not die!

The old man didn't hesitate any longer, his figure flashed out of the cave, his spiritual power skyrocketed, and he quickly pounced on the red ray!

Wen Ning, who turned red, only had hatred in his eyes, he wanted to tear the person in front of him apart, and the sharp pain of the tearing of the spiritual veins in his body suddenly struck, and the fire armor on his face was shattered piece by piece, he knew that after he raised his cultivation to the triple level of the transformation realm with the help of the Chongming Bird, he would not be able to last long at all, and the spiritual veins were seriously damaged, but he could slash the enemy, he didn't care about these at all.

"Die!"

The corners of Wen Ning's mouth pursed a sinister smile, and at the same time, blood gushed out, and scarlet blood flowed all over his chin and neck, like a Shura.

Fear finally flashed in Ge Hongqing's pupils, he couldn't dodge the light just now, countless light particles attacked his spiritual veins, blocking the flow of spiritual power in his body, and the huge impact force shattered all his ribs!

"Look behind you! If you don't dodge, you'll die!"

Ge Hongqing only had fear left at the moment, but Wen Ning in front of him was as immobile as a god of death, completely ignoring his own life and death, and the fire fist struck at his chest!

The heavy bird in Wen Ning's body sighed: "It's too messy, the enemy of the hand blade is really so heavy!"

Suddenly, Wen Ning was like a deflated ball, all the breath disappeared suddenly, but the flame graphic on his forehead suddenly gushed out a raging flame, only rushing into the sky!

A solemn roar was like an ethereal zither, resounding through the heavens and the earth, and the cracked fire armor on Wen Ning's face shattered all at once, revealing a face that had been roasted off a layer of skin by the flames, and the brilliant fire feathers of the Chongming Bird stretched out, flapped its wings lightly, and hunched Wen Ning, who had lost his spiritual power, on his back!

"Chongming Bird!

The old man of the Transformation Realm who attacked Wen Ning gasped, his body trembled violently, and a fierce sense of fear surged up in his heart.

Wen Ning attacked Ge Hongqing desperately, he once thought that this was an opportunity, although it might make the Huan family sacrifice a master, but his status in the Huan family was a step higher, and by the way, he could kill this Wen family's lone seedling, and make a great contribution, it was simply a double win.

But I didn't expect that I was going to die!

The old man's strong escape instinct drove the spiritual power in his body, and he frantically changed direction and fled towards the cave, where there was a magic circle to suppress high-level spirit beasts.

Chongming Bird turned his head to look at the old man who was desperately trying to escape, raised his head proudly, and with a flick of his wings, countless dazzling fire feathers flew away, and in an instant, they leaked out from the old man's body, bursting out of countless blood mist.

The old man's body suddenly stiffened, and the flames in his body burst out from the bloody holes in his body, and without even groaning, he fell downward like a fireball.

And Ge Hongqing, who witnessed this scene, was even more cold, staring at his eyes the size of copper bells, and his mind was full of roars.

Why does this kid of the Wen family have an ancient spirit beast?

His face was full of unwillingness and pain, Wen Qingyang couldn't do anything to him at the beginning, and he actually died at the hands of his son twenty years later!

But a few seconds later, the same countless fire feathers ended his unwillingness, ended his pain, and it was like a piece of dead wood, catching fire and falling into the sea of fire below.

The Chongming Bird then floated down in front of the cave below, and the flames in the surrounding woods were automatically extinguished within a few feet, and Wen Ning, who was lying on the back of the Chongming Bird, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and tears burst out of his eyes.

Salty tears crossed his festering face, and a sharp pain hit him, but he was indifferent, and after a long time, he got off the back of the heavy name bird in a daze, and the sharp pain in his body made him stagger.

He stabilized his figure, and caught a glimpse of the cave mouth looking at him with a pair of frightened faces, those were the younger generation of disciples of the Huan family, less than thirty years old, and after being seriously injured, there was no time to escape.

Facing the Shura at the door, their dim eyes were full of despair, the two masters of the Huan family's transformation realm were vulnerable in front of him, if they wanted to kill them, it would be as simple as crushing ants.

Wen Ning swept each of their faces and said calmly, "You guys get out, I'm too lazy to kill you." ”

These young disciples of the Huan family may have played with him when they were children, and there is nothing wrong with them, there is no need to kill them.

Wen Ning's calm pardon was mixed with the burning sound of the raging fire around them, but it clearly penetrated their ears, and their faces were stunned, and then they looked at each other, not knowing who said first: "Let's go." ”

These disciples of the Huan family scattered in ecstasy and fled here.

Wen stood quietly for a moment before stumbling towards the entrance of the cave.

"Hmph, if I knew this, I shouldn't have hindered Zhou Shuo's face and spared your life!"

Suddenly, a hoarse and majestic voice came from behind him!

Wen Ning stopped, Huo Ran turned around, his festering face twitching and twisting, squeezing out the blood that had just ooped out.

"I'm going to kill you!"

The head of the Huan family is tall, with a strong body, and the cheekbones on both sides of his cheeks are very high, a picture that has experienced vicissitudes, but there is a fierce color in his deep gaze.

After the decline of the Huan family, there were not many masters who survived, but I didn't expect that the two masters would fall into the hands of this hairy boy all of a sudden!

After being silent for a long time, he was rarely angry, but at this time, there was an uncontrollable anger in his chest.

As soon as Huan Fuxiong's spiritual power surged, all the trees that were burning in the dense forest around him were shattered, and along with the raging fire, they seemed to be shattered piece by piece, extinguishing life and extinguishment.

All the fire feathers on Chongming Bird's body exploded, releasing a spiritual power to protect the weak Wen Ning.

"Hehe, the Chongming Bird is actually in your hands!"

Huan Fuxiong laughed loudly, and his hoarse and ugly laughter made him even more rampant.

"Wen Qingyang left a lot of good things for you back then!"