"Fight!" Yang Shulin saw the powerful wind coming towards them, and immediately picked up his sword to resist, and the huge wind instantly bombarded Yang Shulin's petite body.

"It's over!" Yang Ji covered his eyes, unable to bear to see such a bloody side.

Just as Yang Ji covered his eyes, the huge wind disappeared at the moment of bombardment of the long sword, and some pale gold inscriptions appeared on the surface of Yang Shulin's body, and his body was unharmed.

"What magic circle? the magic circle engraved on the body!"

Jia Ming saw that his martial arts were about to devour that person's body, but in the next second, the wind disappeared as if it did not exist.

"You are really a human being, so you can carve a magic circle into your body!" Jia Ming said in surprise,

"But even if you are a human being, even if you are a descendant of Emperor Yun, you will die today!"

He wasn't worried that the two humans in front of him would escape from his palm alive, he just tried from a distance, and he didn't act rashly, and being able to turn into winged people showed that they still had more hole cards and were not exposed.

"Human, I'll let you taste the price of thinking I'm human!"

Yang Shulin said in a cold tone, put away the long sword, and took out a round ball from the storage ring, a plain round ball.

"Qiankun Ball! Emperor Yun's weapon is actually in your hands, no wonder you can kill the Tengu Clan. Gaming said in horror.

Emperor Yun originally relied on the Qiankun Ball to suppress all races, and all the tribes said that this was an artifact, otherwise why would everyone be a strong person in the Divine Realm, and they couldn't beat Emperor Yun!

"But even if you hold the Qiankun Ball, what use can you have? The low realm is pitiful, how much power can you exert this treasure?"

Jia Ming's voice trembled a little, and he comforted himself.

After all, the shadow of the famous tree of people, the power of the Qiankun ball spread in the whole world, who is not afraid?

Jia Ming was also afraid! Afraid that he would die here, after all, many people of the Tengu clan, when the wife of the Yun Emperor died tragically on the spot, had to give up their interests and other races to pursue the Yun Emperor's descendants, saying that they wanted to see the corpse after the death of the human being.

"Storm Wind!" shouted Jia Ming angrily, deciding to kill Yang Shulin on the spot before she could activate the Qiankun Ball.

As soon as Jia Ming's voice fell, a violent wind hung out of thin air around him, and countless trees turned into shards, attacking Yang Shulin, vowing to kill her on the spot.

"It's just a secluded realm! With the Qiankun Ball, you will die!" Yang Shulin looked at Jia Ming and said viciously, and immediately took out the token from his arms and entered the true qi.

Yang Shulin's realm is indeed insufficient, not enough to fully exert the strength of such an anti-heaven thing as the Qiankun Ball, and the token given to her by her mother contains a huge amount of true qi.

This is also when she was just fending off the wind, when the token suddenly became agitated, sending out a golden inscription to help her block the almost mortal blow.

At this time, Yang Shulin remembered what his mother said when she was dying, and when she was in danger, she took out a token to urge, which can help you resist the crisis.

Just when Yang Shulin entered the true qi, the token shook violently, and the originally ordinary orb was extremely extraordinary at this moment.

When it is not urging, it is silent, and once it is pressing, it is thunderous.

In the face of the fierce wind that covered the sky and the sun, the face of the ball did not seem to change, and dense holes appeared on the surface in an instant, and countless winds and debris were sucked into the stomach.

"Does this Qiankun Ball only absorb damage?" Jia Ming said with a solemn face, the consumption of martial arts storm-style true qi was a bit serious.

"As you wish!"

Qiankun Qiu seemed to feel the master's words, and the surface was shining with golden light, and countless sword qi was dense, piercing the air, wanting to pierce Jia Ming's body.

Seeing this posture, Jia Ming turned around and wanted to escape, but how could Emperor Yun's treasure make it easy for people to escape, and countless sword qi arrived in front of Jia Ming in an instant.

The wings behind Jia Ming continued to swing, tearing apart one sword qi after another, but there were hundreds of sword qi in front of him, and it was impossible to tear them all apart, and Jia Ming's body was instantly penetrated.

The sword qi did not disappear, but felt as if something was wrong, and the sword qi swayed left and right, as if there were some doubts.

"Is it dead? It's that simple?" Yang Shulin muttered as he looked at Jia Ming, who was penetrated through his body, and unconsciously stopped the supply of true qi.

But the Qiankun ball actually shook, and Yang Shulin hurriedly entered the true qi into the token and wanted to take the Qiankun ball back.

But the Qiankun ball turned into a streamer and flew towards his back as if it had spirituality.

"Rear! That's where my brother is!" Yang Shulin's heart tightened, and he immediately turned his head to look.

Yang Ji was very worried that his sister would be injured by the wind, so he closed his eyes and didn't hear his sister's screaming as he wished.

It seemed that something was missing in my heart, and when I opened my eyes and found that my sister was not injured, I realized that I seemed to want my sister to be injured.

Yang Ji shook his head, secretly saying how could he be so evil!

Later, when he saw the inscription and token floating on his sister's body, he remembered what his mother said and tried it, only to find that the token did not change at all when he entered the aura.

Yang Ji pouted, and couldn't help but suspect that his father was partial.

Just when Yang Ji was depressed, he didn't notice that the aura of the token was surging madly towards his stomach, and the original injury gradually disappeared.

The battle was fleeting, and when Yang Ming was not paying attention, Jia Ming's body had been penetrated by sword qi, and Yang Ming looked at Jia Ming's face as if it was very stiff, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Yang Ji stood up and reminded his sister that Jia Ming might not be dead.

But a wind blew on his cheeks, and he seemed to see Jia Ming's body gradually dissipate, like dust, blown away by the wind.

Is this a shadow? Yang Chu said secretly in his heart, and in the blur, he seemed to see a shadow, from far to near, rushing towards him

"It's over!"

Yang Ji secretly said in his heart, although he was frightened in his heart, saying that it was too late and that was fast, he also learned that his sister put her sword across her chest, trying to resist this terrible enemy.

"Yang Embedded!" Yang Shulin shouted, she also saw Jia Ming's shadow, originally she wanted to take a few steps forward to resist the strong wind and not let her brother get hurt, but now it has become her brother's life-threatening step.

"Die! I can't beat your sister! You don't have a Qiankun ball, I'll see how you die!

Go to Lord Yama and confess! As long as you are a human race, you should die! I also want your sister to taste the pain of losing her loved ones!"

Jia Ming's body suddenly became huge, and a fist the size of a hundred zhang appeared out of thin air, with the power of thunder, and went straight to Yang Ming.

"Yang Zhu, you said that the two of us will break into the world together, hold on!" Yang Shulin said with a roar, and injected his true qi into the token desperately.

"Hurry up, hurry up, knock down that winged man!"

Under the urging of Yang Shulin, the streamer instantly approached Jia Ming, and controlled the Qiankun ball to crash into Jia Ming!

Just as the hundred-zhang fist was about to fall, the ball became so small under Jia Ming's huge body, but it still crashed into Jia Ming without hesitation.

"My body?"

Jia Ming saw that Yang Ming's body was about to shatter in his fist, but his body was deflected under a huge force, and this punch never fell, but his body was hit by the Qiankun ball......

Jia Ming remorseful, he never thought that he could die before he went out, he only thought about providing the news of the two humans to the Tengu clan and let them arrest him, and he didn't make a move.

However, when he saw the winged man of the same race, his voice was so young, he couldn't help but think of his sister who was captured by the Terrans, when his sister was only one year old, and was captured by humans because of her high talent.

It was a sunny day, and Gaming was reluctant to let his sister leave him, and he pulled his sister, and the hateful Terran slashed at him with his sword.

The elder sister couldn't bear to hurt her younger brother, so she immediately lay on her younger brother and blocked the blow.

But he didn't expect his sister to lie on him again, and after a few beatings, his sister died, and his father reacted and pulled Jia Ming back from the field.

More than ten years have passed, and he naturally remembers this incident vividly, and he will even be scared to wake up when he dreams at night.

The idea of killing all the Terrans slowly grew in Jia Ming's heart, and became the driving force for him to become stronger for decades.

Until a few days ago, the patriarch informed them to attack the Terrans, and he killed them so happily that the nightmare of his sister dying in front of him never appeared again.

He wanted to kill all the Terrans, but now he has only killed 301 Terrans, which is too little! He just hates that he didn't find the Terran who killed his sister! He wants to attack the Terran city just to find the damn Terran!

Jia Ming closed his eyes weakly, I will be your younger brother in the next life!

Jia Ming's body returned to its original shape, with a human face and a bird body, rolling dozens of times in the air, lying on the ground and not moving.

"Brother, how are you, are you hurt?"

Yang Shulin saw that Jia Ming was lying on the ground and did not move, so he immediately put away the token and the Qiankun ball, touched Yang Zhi and said distressedly.

"Sister, I'm fine!" Yang Ji touched his palpitating chest and said, looking at his sister who was worried about him, his heart warmed.

Even Yang Ji didn't know that he was slowly no longer rejecting Yang Shulin as his sister, this was the sister who didn't exist to give him a sense of security.

"How do I feel that this winged man is full of hatred when he looks at me?" Yang asked.

"Who knows? Somehow they want to kill us, obviously they are of the same race, and they want to kill us! Maybe they're crazy, right?" Yang Shulin said as he looked at Jia Ming's corpse.

"Fortunately, we were born in the Terran race, at least our fellow Terran predecessors and mothers fled with us for tens of thousands of miles, if they didn't take us with them, maybe they would have escaped from the encirclement!"

"Hmm!" Yang Shulin said with a sigh.

"Aren't you still sad, your mother and the Tengu clan are all gone, right?" Yang Ji asked as he looked unhappy at his sister.

"Don't be sad, let's follow the instructions on the token! Don't live up to the expectations of your mother and them! Wait until we are strong and then avenge them!" Yang Ji said comfortingly.

Although there are only ten days of emotion with the current mother, it is still a little heartache in retrospect, and the mother who died to protect her daughter and son is the greatest.

"Sister and brother love is deep, do you think you can escape?"