The Golden Big Bird was strong, far surpassing the ordinary Gangwu Realm martial artists, even if it was as strong as Duanmu Feng, it couldn't kill it in a short time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The two engaged in a crazy battle, the energy was surging, the air waves were like a tide, the wind was howling, and the sound was extremely poignant, as if a ghost was roaring.

Duanmu Feng held the sword in his hand, his whole body was full of momentum, his eyes were extremely sharp, and suddenly, the sword in his hand waved.

Suddenly, in the sky, green lotuses suddenly appeared.

The green lotuses are all over the sky, one by one, densely packed, countless.

A green lotus is a sword qi, as the sword in Duanmu Feng's hand waved again, the green lotus sword qi surged wildly, shooting towards the other party, as if it was a bee out of the nest.

Tear.

The sound of the air tearing instantly came to mind, extremely sharp and harsh, making people want to vomit.

Qinglian's sword qi is extremely condensed, as if it is made of steel, which contains the artistic conception of a fast sword and the killing sword intent of a small cheng.

In this way, the speed of the sword qi flying was faster, the power was even more amazing, and the sound of air explosions continued to sound.

In the huge eyes of the golden bird, a fierce color flashed, its wings vibrate, the wind blade was fierce, dense like rain, and it rushed towards the Duanmu wind.

"Bang Bang Bang !!"

The two struck each other, as if they were meteorites colliding, and in an instant, bursts of metal collided with each other, and sparks splashed in all directions, converging into flames, which burned everything.

"Boom, boom, boom!!"

Then, there was an earth-shattering explosion there, deafening, piercing through the gold cracked stones, and the sound was extremely vast, and in the blink of an eye, it was transmitted to an extremely long distance.

The violent energy shockwave raged out, the energy surged, and everywhere it went, everything was shattered, the air waves were like a tide, and the wind was swept wildly.

Below, the rocks shot indiscriminately, the giant trees fell, swaying with the wind, the scene was terrifying, if an ordinary Gangwu Realm martial artist saw this situation, he must be frightened in his heart and fled.

On the other side, Ruan Jing and the others also fought with a fierce demon beast respectively, because the strength of the two sides was similar, therefore, the battle was very fierce, and it lasted for a long time, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from life and death.

Duanmu Feng's eyes were sharp, his sword pointed at the golden bird, and the real gang in his body was running rapidly, and then it was like a big river of the Yangtze River, continuous, surging and crazy gushing out, and then injected into the sword.

He cast three thousand magic bodies, turned into Dao remnants, and flew towards the other party quickly, and at the same time, the sword in his hand also waved wildly, and for a while, the afterimage was heavy and dazzling.

In the blink of an eye, there was an incomparably powerful sword qi in the air, the sword qi was extremely powerful, with a thunderous momentum, carrying the power of Mount Tai's topping, slashing towards the golden bird, like a bee out of the nest, like rain hitting the plantain.

Woooo

In an instant, the sword qi flew in front of the golden bird, intending to kill it.

The golden bird's intelligence was not low, and it knew in its heart that the sword qi was too powerful enough to threaten itself and even inflict heavy damage on itself, so its eyes were bloodshot, and its whole body exuded an extremely violent aura.

It opened its mouth and spewed out incomparably hot flames, filling the space in front of it, just wrapping the sword qi, and the two consumed each other, the flames wanted to burn the sword qi, and the sword qi wanted to cut the flames.

"Boom, boom, boom!!"

In an instant, a violent explosion sounded, and the space was filled with flames and sword qi everywhere, and the energy was extremely violent, and the air was distorted, forming a violent tornado, sweeping across the horizon.

"The waning moon flows westward. ”

Duanmu Feng let out a low cry in his heart, and the true gang in his body was surging, and then it was injected into the sword, he held the sword in both hands, and then raised it high above the top, and then slashed down with force.

Suddenly, from its sword, a waning moon sword qi that seemed to be a sickle erupted.

The waning moon sword qi burst out with a roar, and its power was very amazing, tearing the air in an instant, and soon flew in front of the opponent.

The golden bird resisted with all its might, but after all, its strength was slightly weaker, and its body was slashed by the sword qi, and an extremely hideous wound appeared, and blood spurted out of it, like a pillar of blood, soaring into the sky, and then sprayed down like a torrential rain.

Duanmu Feng seized the opportunity and launched a crazy continuous attack, leaving the opponent powerless to fight back.

After all, the opponent's strength is slightly weaker, and now that he is injured and his strength has dropped greatly, it is even more impossible to be Duanmu Feng's opponent.

After a while, the golden bird was covered with sword marks, wounds were dense, blood gushed out wildly, and the aura emitted from his body was much more sluggish.

"Suffer death. ”

Duanmu Storm shouted, his whole body was full of momentum, and he unleashed a sword kill, only to see that with the wave of the sword he held with both hands, an extremely powerful sword aura appeared in the air.

The sword qi contains the artistic conception of a fast sword and the killing sword intent of a small song.

The fast sword artistic conception made the sword qi fly faster, and Xiao Cheng's killing sword intent changed the internal structure of the sword qi, making it more condensed and powerful.

It was as if the morning sun was breaking through the darkness.

The sword qi seemed to be imaginative, as if it were natural, and when it flew by, there was not a trace of it, making it difficult to capture the trajectory of its movement.

The sword qi seemed to be lightning, and before the other party had time to react, it hit the opponent's neck, and the sword qi passed through his neck, and blood splattered.

The big golden bird let out a terrible scream, and fell headlong into the clouds, and then fell to the ground.

Duanmu Feng's figure flashed, appeared on the ground, and then with a wave of the sword in his hand, he broke through his body, took out the demon pill in his body, and then took it into his hand, and with a movement of his heart, he put it into the space ring.

Then, he removed the feathers of the big golden bird, then picked up some dry firewood, urged Zhengang, spewed out a flame, lit the dry wood, took off a part of one of the wings of the big golden bird, and set it on the fire and roasted it.

When it is young, the flesh on the wings becomes shiny and shiny, and the aroma is tangy, and the fat drips on the flames, making a snorting sound, which makes people feel the index finger move.

On the other side, Ruan Jing and the others continued to fight, but one by one they had the upper hand, and after Duanmu Feng noticed this situation, he was relieved, and immediately looked at his barbecue wings, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He exhaled a long breath that felt light, and when his wings were cooked, he feasted.

Eating wings and drinking the wine taken out of the space ring is extremely pleasant.

When they were young, Ruan Jing and the others finally killed the hostile demon beasts, and after taking out the demon pill, they saw Duanmu Feng who was eating meat in large pieces and drinking freely.

A smile appeared on their faces, and then they showed up beside him.

"Haha, everyone, sit down and eat together. ”

Duanmu Feng laughed, and after taking out some wine glasses from the space ring again, he said so. (To be continued.) )