The Feather Clan is the overlord of the sky.

The Purple Illusion Nighthawk is her strongest state! Nighthawk opened its sharp claws and quickly grabbed Gu Heng's knife.

Gu Hengdao was completely enraged by the Purple Charm, and his long knife slashed out a fiery snake and went straight to the Nighthawk, "Purple Charm!

The nighthawk transformed into a purple charm was extremely nimble in the sky, and she dodged the fire dragon with one turn, and pounced on Gu Hengdao from another direction. Her sharp claws carried the whistling sound of breaking the wind, and every time she could point at the vital point of Gu Hengdao, and the purple charm was already close to Gu Hengdao, Gu Hengdao's long knife was far less flexible than her sharp claws.

Yuanwei lay motionless on the ground, and secretly measured in his heart: if such an attack from the purple charm fell on him, he would never be able to resist it, even if he had strong scales, it would not help.

"Gu Hengdao, you asked me to cover up my identity for you, I did it, you asked me to hunt down mortals, I did it despite the thousand-year rules, why do you have to work hard! My partner is gone, my son is gone, I want to live with some dignity, is this too much?!" Zi Mei became more and more angry, and in the end, she was even a little hoarse.

However, Gu Hengdao was dismissive, "You don't disturb the lives of mortals, what kind of ridiculous rule is this?! Mortals are slaves and maids who can be plundered at will! Your cultivation is lower than mine, and you are also a slave and maid that I can plunder at will! In the ridiculous Third Realm, there are still people who fantasize about the equality of mortals and immortal cultivators, and fantasize about the equality of immortal cultivators in different realms, ridiculous! Ridiculous!"

Zi Mei knew that she couldn't reason with Gu Hengdao at all, and she also knew that she had only two ends: one was to let go of her arrogance and let Gu Hengdao be humiliated, and the other was to fight to the death.

She wants to live, but she wants to live with dignity, and she is willing to die for this dignity!

"Gu Hengdao, you forced me!" The eagle's huge wings more than doubled, and a trace of black gas lingered on the feathers.

"Protect me in the night!"

The nighthawk cried, the black wings flapped rapidly, and in a breath, it had already flown around the Gu Hengdao several times. The black qi lingering on the feather feather continued to spread, forming a black cloud covering hundreds of miles, and the sky within a radius of a hundred miles turned from day to night!

Gu Hengdao's face was solemn, and he continuously fed his spiritual power into the long knife, and the flame of the knife head burned even more vigorously, and the firelight barely illuminated a small place in the black clouds.

The black clouds were changing, and tens of thousands of black eagle claws and tens of thousands of black eagle beaks appeared in the clouds and attacked Gu Hengdao at the same time.

Gu Hengdao conjured up a fire shield to protect himself, but he continued to be hit, his clothes were torn to shreds, and many deep blood grooves appeared on his body, but these were not fatal.

"Purple Charm, you are bold!"

Gu Hengdao roared wildly, and the entire long knife was in flames, and he gave up the fire shield and slashed with all his might. The knife was so powerful that the large black cloud was split in half, and the sunlight outside was sprinkled again, and the sharp claws and beaks in the black cloud also dissipated into black clouds.

"Purple Charm, I broke your night, what other moves do you have!"

Purple Charm didn't answer, and the black clouds suddenly collapsed, and she stabbed the black dagger at Gu Hengdao.

Gu Hengdao screamed and wanted to escape, you must know that his fire shield was withdrawn, and most of the spiritual power was poured into the long knife, which was the embarrassing stage when the spiritual power was not connected, and it was impossible to immediately re-transform the fire shield.

But that dagger was transformed by all the long feathers on Zi Mei's body, carrying her spiritual power and even her soul to attack with all her might. This is her killer move! Everything she did before was all to find the moment when Gu Hengdao was lax!

Gu Hengdao screamed, and thousands of daggers were inserted into his back, and finally turned into trembling black feathers!

All the black smoke cleared, and the black nighthawk in the air was gone, and only a few short feathers remained on its body. The tail and wings were originally covered with long feathers, and there were bare dripping blood. Because of the loss of Changling and the loss of his soul, the weak Nighthawk couldn't even support his body, and fell staggering beside Motoo.

Gu Hengdao was seriously injured by carelessness, but when he saw Zi Mei's tragic condition, he couldn't help but laugh again, "Zi Mei, are you taking off your clothes to greet me?!"

Nighthawk was ashamed and angry, but she had no spiritual power, if she wanted not to be humiliated by Gu Hengdao, maybe there was only the most desperate move of an immortal cultivator, exploding her body!

Gu Hengdao has been cultivating for hundreds of years, how could he not think of this, he struggled and threw the long knife in his hand as a javelin, at this time he definitely didn't want to be injured by the Nighthawk explosion, and he didn't want to humiliate the Purple Charm anymore, all he thought about was killing the Nighthawk.

The long knife roared with flames, and Nighthawk knew that she couldn't dodge, and she didn't even have time to explode, only to close her eyes in despair.

However, no one expected that at this moment, a dead mountain tiger on the ground suddenly turned into a young immortal cultivator, and the immortal cultivator picked up the nighthawk and rushed to the sky, and what fanned on his back was a pair of black and white scales!

Nighthawk opened his eyes in surprise and laboriously said, "Motoo?" and passed out.

And Gu Hengdao, who was seriously injured, had never been so surprised, the dead mountain tiger, the living immortal cultivator, and the scaly winged Yuanwei, it took more than a dozen breaths before he shouted, "Yuanwei has grown wings!

Gu Hengdao hurriedly put away the long knife, and when he stepped on the flying sword and rose into the air, the huge black and white wings had already disappeared into the sky!

This was the first time that Mototail had actually used black and white scales, and he was pleasantly surprised by the strength of the scales.

Yuanwei's best flying spirit weapon is the five-grade flying feather he personally forged, but the speed of that flying feather is still not as fast as Qing Mo, which is the advantage of the Yu clan. And the speed of the black and white scale wings is much faster than that of Qing Mo, and it can even be comparable to the Wu Caiyin of the Bone Refining Realm. It is estimated that by the time Yuanwei breaks through the Bone Refining Realm, the speed of this scale wing can catch up with the purple charm!

Yuan Wei flapped his wings desperately, and he knew that Gu Hengdao would definitely follow behind. Although Gu Heng's sword body was seriously injured, and although his flying sword was not as good as his own wings, as long as he was chasing, Motowei was in danger of dying!

"Where should I flee to, where should I flee?" Motoo pondered quickly. Suddenly, he regretted a little again, regretting why he would save Zimei, you must know that Zimei is his father's killer!

"Maybe she was also forced to do it, or maybe it was her backbone that she would rather die for the sake of her dignity that moved me. Motowei said secretly.

Go to the East!

A thought suddenly flashed in Yuanwei's mind, since he had nowhere to go, it was better to go to the beast city to find Changxiang and Mu Yue!

After making up his mind, Yuanwei suddenly relaxed, and there were many ways to escape in an instant, he collected the scales and landed in the dense forest with the nighthawk, and before he landed, Yuanwei's body swooped forward and turned into a Xuanhu, and then he carried the nighthawk towards the east.

The light and shadow in the dense forest were scattered, and Yuan Wei did not dare to be careless at all, from day to night and then to day, until the spiritual power of the whole body was exhausted, Xuanhu fell down in the thick fallen leaves under the tree with a thud.

The unconscious Nighthawk was also thrown out, and Motowei struggled to hold it in his arms, feeling that there was still a trace of breath, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I can't run! I really can't run! If Gu Hengdao can catch up, then let him kill us!" Motoo said to Nighthawk weakly, as if to himself.

The thick fallen leaves were as soft as a quilt, and the tired Motowei fell asleep groggily with the nighthawk in his arms, as if he was afraid that they would catch a cold, and the golden fallen leaves on the trees kept falling and covering them, and it was not long before they completely disappeared into this dense forest.

I don't know how long it took, a day or two days or ten days, and Motoo suddenly woke up.

He reached out to brush the fallen leaves from his face, and looked up at the autumn sun shining through the branches, feeling a kind of leisure that he had never felt before.

If you can live such a leisurely life in this forest, is there still a need to cultivate immortals?

The soreness in his body was so real, and the scene of desperately running away with Nighthawk before resurfaced in front of him. Motoo gave up his unrealistic illusions and tried to sit up. And at this moment, Motoo noticed a hint of abnormality, the nighthawk who was held in his arms was gone, and on the contrary, a five or six-year-old girl was sleeping on her chest.

The girl's eyebrows were full of the shadow of the purple charm, and the head tail knew that this was the purple charm, a purple charm who lost her cultivation and injured her soul due to injury, and a little purple charm who had no spiritual power fluctuations on her rejuvenating body.

"Hey, hey!" Motoo shook the girl's shoulder.

"Ahh

"Who are you?" the girl asked Motoo curiously, her eyes wide.

"You don't know who I am?" Motoo was surprised.

"I don't know. Where is this? I look familiar with you, but I don't know who you are?"

"And what do you know?"

The girl thought about it seriously and said seriously, "I don't know anything. ”

Yuanwei had a headache, he knew that Zi Mei and Gu Hengdao had lost a lot of cultivation in the battle, and they had been seriously injured, could it be the reason why the cultivation was dispersed? Yuanwei was not sure.

But the girl pulled the corner of Yuanwei's clothes and asked timidly, "Who am I? Who are you?"

"Your name is Zimei, my name is Yuanwei, and I am your father. Yuan Wei replied casually, but he was overjoyed that he had taken advantage of her.

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