The young master of the dragon bird knew that Fang Cai's blow was already one of its hole cards, and the golden feather on his body was so precious, and he had been greatly injured after struggling to strike a blow.

But it didn't give up, and fought with Zhu Hongyan again, and one secret technique after another was displayed.

The competition among the demon clan is extremely strong, and they pay attention to natural selection, if they are not strong enough, if they give up easily, then what awaits them is death.

In the long history of the giant heaven world, there are too many behemoths that have disappeared, and one by one the gods have fallen, and now there is no longer the glory of the past, and the bloodline can only be ruled by other races.

It didn't dare to say defeat, otherwise what awaited it would be the rebuke of the demon god, depriving it of all cultivation resources, and even slaughtering.

The young master of the dragon sparrow attacked again, using his speed advantage to fight with Zhu Hongyan while avoiding the attack of the halberd.

But it is already not lightly injured, even if it can fight again, how can it win?

Half an hour later, Zhu Hongyan split it down with a halberd, almost splitting it in half, looking very miserable, not to mention the weight of the injury.

The blood stained the earth red, and the wounds of the young master of the dragon bird were innumerable, and even the beating heart could be seen at this time, and the injuries were terrifying.

In addition to the eyebrows, Zhu Hongyan also had several wounds on his chest, abdomen and back, and his battle armor was dyed mottled with blood, but he was still heroic.

This scene, I don't know how many soldiers and babies are moved, and they have a new expectation for Taoist couples, if they win the hearts of one person, they should be such a beautiful woman!

"The first battle, but we won?" said the Nine Spirits Queen with a proud expression.

Wu Man sat on the throne, drowsy again, and did not look at the battlefield during a nap. At this time, he woke up and glanced at it and yawned: "Oh, you guys won." ”

That tone, to put it mildly, didn't care, made the demon gods frown, if it weren't for the fact that she couldn't beat her, they would have the idea of doing it.

In the second scene, Ziweizi appeared, and the one who stood out in the demon clan was Tianjiao of the White Tiger Clan, with a snow-colored fur that made Zhuang Xia look excited, and he wanted to make a blanket, which could be seen with his eyes, which showed how spiritual this Tianjiao of the White Tiger Clan was.

Ziwei is like an immortal of independence in the world, ethereal, but Ziwei is surrounded by star power, and there are three points of imperial majesty, which looks slightly incongruous.

"Chenhai, this son is worried, are you sure to let him play? Jiang Ran God Emperor said.

"I hope he loses, he lacks a defeat, and it is a fiasco, his heart is not compatible with Ziwei Emperor Star, whether it is spiritual transformation or abandoning Ziwei Star power, it is better than this state. ”

Back then, Ziwei was favored by Ziwei Emperor Xing, and the Zhou family was fortunate to have it, but with the passage of time, he found that Ziweizi's heart was not suitable for Ziwei Emperor Xing.

Zi Wei Zi has the talent of a nine-star god son, and it stands to reason that he can be blessed by Zi Wei Xing, and he should be at the level of a nine-star top god son, or even a half-step emperor.

It's a pity that the two are combined, but they don't adapt to each other, and the combat power of Ziweizi has regressed to the level of an eight-star god son.

Zi Weixing was originally an emperor star, and he should belong to the domineering emperor, but Zi Weizi is like a humble gentleman. He has not yet found his own way, which way to go.

He was an extremely handsome man, like a humble gentleman, but the young master of the White Tiger had a huge evil spirit, and he didn't know how many creatures he had slaughtered.

The two fought, and in an instant, Ziwei Star brightened, and the huge star power was blessed on Ziweizi, forming a shining force field, just like Xingjun traveling.

And the killing of the White Tiger Clan is known to the world, and it is one of the Four Holy Clans, born to bathe in blood since childhood.

Zhuang Xia frowned slightly, he knew very well how strong the White Tiger Clan's bloodline technique was, not to mention the strength of the killing. On the contrary, it is a violet micron, which looks like a fairy, and does not fight or just seeks to be free.

In this battle, he is not optimistic, Ziweizi is probably not good at fighting, and he is not an enemy opponent.

Sure enough, the initial battle between the two was still deadlocked, and it was difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat, and after half an hour, Ziweizi was affected by the blood of the White Tiger clan, and he was a little hesitant to make a move, and he had the intention of retreating.

With a roar, a white tiger's sharp claws pressed in, as if to cut off his head and make him die.

"Ahh

Immediately, the opponent seized the opportunity, and instantly the blood stained the sky, and his arms were directly torn apart, and then he could only defend.

"You should cultivate the Tao well, and be your free immortal! If you are in the prosperous world of Chang'an, you can be at ease and be free.

But this kind of demeanor is worthless in the killing of life like grass, who will fight for you if you don't fight? How can you win if you don't fight!"

The young master of the White Tiger was disappointed in such an opponent who had no intention of fighting, the other party was indeed very strong, but it could not play fifty percent of its strength in battle, but it could play twelve or even fifteen percent.

I heard that Tianjiao, who is loved by Ziwei Emperor Xing, can be a nine-star god son, but this Ziwei has not reached the nine-star, so he can know the other party's flaws.

The cheers of the demon clan army were deafening, and the White Tiger clan once again proved their glory with blood, they had the determination to die, and it was an honor to die in battle.

Another quarter of an hour passed, no matter what kind of astral magic Zi Wei used, no matter how Zi Wei's star power exploded, he couldn't compete with the White Tiger Young Master who showed his murderous intent and didn't care about his injuries at all.

Even if Zi Weizi has already been angry, he is not fond of killing after all, and Zi Weixing's domineering spirit has not even shown three points.

In the end, he was torn apart by the white tiger young master's claws, and his head almost exploded, and he had no power to fight.

Chen Hai Zhenshen shook his head, his own Tianjiao had never experienced wind and rain, and he was loved by Ziwei Emperor Xing thanks to the "Immeasurable Sutra", so it seemed that it hurt him.

"You're defeated. The young master of the White Tiger roared majestically, and his momentum was extraordinary, and he didn't even look at Ziweizi, and left directly.

It knew that it couldn't kill the other party, and the true god of Chenhai would not sit idly by and watch his own Tianjiao die in battle.

In the second game, the demon clan wins!

Ziweizi is cloaked, and there is no more chic and calm of the immortals.

"I'm defeated. "He was so decadent that the gods were dissatisfied, and the pride was too mild, and it took frustration and hardship to grow.

Suddenly, the Ziwei Star power on his body dimmed, and his connection with the Ziwei Emperor Star gradually disappeared, and after a while, he could no longer sense the Ziwei Emperor Star.

"Did you even abandon me?" Ziweizi laughed poignantly, this battle was his most frustrated moment.

In the past, his most proud and glorious deed was to be loved by Ziwei Emperor Xing, but now that he has lost it, he seems to know nothing.

"Perhaps, I shouldn't have said that I cared about this, I should be a cultivator in this life, and I am ethereal in the world. ”

He went away in despair, wanting to live in seclusion from now on, and never do anything in the world again.

"There is no more Ziweizi in the world, only Zhou Qixian!"

......

The defeat in the second game made the demon clan excited and made the human race lament, and sure enough, the demon clan also has its strength, and the human race is not allowed to relax.

In the third competition, the ninth grandson of the Tianxuan True God came on the field, and the True Xuan Divine Son did not dare to relax, he witnessed the fiasco of Ziweizi, and the other party may collapse in the future.

The true god of heaven told him that he would rather die than be defeated, no matter how serious his injuries were, he would never be allowed to be cowardly in his fighting spirit!

He can't retreat here! He can't retreat! Shenzhou can't retreat either!

(It was originally a 4,000-word chapter, but I thought it was too long to read, so I split it, and the next chapter had to be revised and updated before eight o'clock.) ）