"Young master, it's not that I eat inside and out, it's really this person who can't be provoked, when I was in Qianlong Valley, I ......" Chen Ruoshan briefly talked about the grievances between Zhao Xinghong and Mu Hanyan.

Because it was none of his business, and he was not treated by Liu Qianyuan, he hadn't mentioned it to him before, but he couldn't help but say it at this time.

"So what, a mere Zhao family, how can it be compared to my Liu family, besides, even if she has some talent in the way of formation, what can she do, do you think she can still be strong as my sacrificial favor?" After listening to Chen Ruoshan's words, Liu Qianyuan didn't take it seriously at all, and said with a contemptuous face.

The formation is the formation, the cultivation is the cultivation, even if Mu Hanyan has a good talent in the formation, the cultivation may not be equally good, besides, she has such a formation attainment, how can she have enough energy to improve her cultivation.

It's good that Chen Ruoshan didn't mention it, but when he did, he didn't take Mu Hanyan in his eyes.

"Young master......" Chen Ruoshan wanted to persuade again, but was pushed aside by Liu Qianyuan.

Seeing that Liu Qianyuan had to insist, Chen Ruoshan was helpless, so he could only sigh.

"Yes, let her see the power of your generation of fierce beasts. Ignoring Chen Ruoshan anymore, Liu Qianyuan slapped the Red Thunder Golden-winged Beast on the head, pointed at Mu Hanyan and roared.

Su Bao'er and the priests of the Temple of Light all looked dazed, and in a nervous manner, they subconsciously drew their long swords.

And the group of priests in the Temple of Death, looking at Mu Hanyan, showed pity in their eyes.

At this moment, Mu Hanyan's face showed a relaxed and comfortable smile. The qi fluctuations on Tao Tao's body gradually disappeared, but the eyes of the Red Thunder Golden Winged Beast became clearer and clearer, obviously, Tao Tao finally succeeded this time, and he was not as embarrassed as before. This guy is not easy, Mu Hanyan's heart strangely rose a feeling of comfort that belonged to the old mother. Mu Hanyan hurriedly spit on himself, what kind of bullshit feeling, go and go!

All around, there was silence, and everyone was waiting for the moment when the Red Thunder Golden-winged Beast would show its might. However, waiting, waiting, waiting, the fierce beast did not move at all.

"Come on, why haven't you gotten it yet. Liu Qianyuan suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart, and slapped the head of the Red Thunder Golden-winged Beast again.

"Roar!" the Red Thunder Golden-winged Beast finally roared, and did as he wished, but the target was not Mu Hanyan.

Seeing that its long tail covered with thorns swept away, Liu Qianyuan flew high.

"Ah......h

"Horn!" Before Liu Qianyuan could land, the Red Thunder Golden-winged Beast flapped its wings and swayed upward, and its long tail, which was like a steel whip and densely covered with hooks, slammed heavily on his body again.

"Whew......" Liu Qianyuan let out another scream like killing a pig, and the body that was about to land was pumped into the air again.

Before the screams were over, the Red Thunder Goldenwinged Beast followed closely and drew its tail whip again.

With the crisp sound of the horn, the long tail of the steel whip of the Red Thunder Golden-winged Beast slammed into Liu Qianyuan's body like a rainstorm.

Although the sacrificial robe on his body was comparable to a demigod weapon, but under the crazy heavy blows of the Mighty Tiger, his defensive power had been greatly weakened, and how could he withstand this wild thrash of the Red Thunder Golden-winged Beast, and soon cracks appeared, and a tent of blood flowers and debris of the skin and flesh were sprinkled like a drizzle.

His henchmen were still waiting to see Mu Hanyan's good show, but when they saw this scene, they fell into a stupor again.

It's a good show, but why is it not Mu Hanyan's good show, but the good show of his own young master!

The Continent of the Gods also has the existence of beast control, and some high-level priests also have sacrificial pets. Because alien beasts are naturally rebellious, it is normal that sometimes it is difficult to control without listening to orders, but like the situation in the nest, they don't talk about it, they haven't even heard of it.

What's going on here?

"Young master!" blood flowers fell on their heads with meat crumbs, and a warm salty smell came, and they finally came back to their senses, and they didn't have time to think about the reason, so they drew their long swords and flew towards the Red Thunder Golden-winged Beast.

It's a pity that with their strength, they can't use the Wind Resisting Technique, and they barely move and leap, which can compare to the natural wings of the Red Thunder Golden-winged Beast, and with a flap of their wings, the Red Thunder Golden-winged Beast easily dodged their magic skills, and then raised the long tail of the steel whip again.

With a thunderous explosion, the priests swooped out like kites with broken strings.

After packing up a few people, the Red Thunder Golden-winged Beast once again pounced on Liu Qianyuan with its teeth and claws.

With the swing of the sharp claws and the sweep of the long tail, the canopy of blood mist continued to bloom like a fireflower, and the pieces of flesh and blood that were hung down by the hook thorns were also like spring rain.

"Ho, ho......" Liu Qianyuan covered his face with both hands, and his face was already deformed in pain, and he couldn't even scream.

Mu Hanyan and the others all took a few steps back, one fell straight to the door of the head because of the blood foam, which was too disgusting, and the other was really unbearable.

Even if they hadn't experienced it firsthand, they could imagine how heart-wrenching the long thorny tail of the Red Thunder Golden-winged Beast was on its body, and the most cruel punishment in the world was probably nothing more cruel than this.

Looking at the flame of hatred in the eyes of the Red Thunder Golden-winged Beast, as well as the pleasure of revenge, Mu Hanyan was very curious about what kind of means the people of the Liu family used to subdue it, and it actually hated Liu Qianyuan like this.

"Save people, save people!" Chen Ruoshan finally came back to his senses at this time, shouted, and rushed forward first.

Although Liu Qianyuan didn't like him very much, let alone respected him, and called him around all the time, he couldn't see death without help. In any case, Liu Qianyuan is the son of the chief priest of the Temple of Death, if he dies elsewhere, it will be fine, if he dies in the Black Wood Prison, and it is still under his nose, he can't get out of the relationship.

Hundreds of priests moved when they heard the sound and followed closely behind Chen Ruoshan.

With Chen Ruoshan's low chanting, a group of priests fought a duel, and hundreds of divine techniques converged into a rain of swords, overwhelmingly attacking the Red Thunder Golden-Winged Beast with a fierce aura of death.

Like the Temple of Light's sword formation, which is both offensive and defensive, the Temple of Death has a similar sword formation, but the attack power is obviously more powerful.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, a rain of swords exploded on the body of the Red Thunder Goldenwinged Beast.

Although the Red Thunder Golden-winged Beast was strong, it couldn't resist the might of the Death Sword Array that these hundreds of people had jointly cast, and it was violently shocked and flew out, and wisps of blood oozed from its mouth and nose.

With a wail, the Red Thunder Golden Wing fled towards the depths of the Blackwood Prison. But even if it wanted to escape, it didn't let Liu Qianyuan go, and at the same time as it turned around, it flapped its wings violently, and the blue electric light flashed on its body, converging into a ball of electricity, and smashed on Liu Qianyuan's body.

Liu Qianyuan let out a hoarse muffled cry from his mouth, and his head and feet fell straight down, and with a thud, his head poked into the dirt, but his two feet were still kicking in mid-air, kicking, kicking......