The words fell, Wan Qing disappeared in place, the Thunder Fire Flying Tiger hurriedly flashed sideways, but Wan Qing's right fist followed like a shadow, chasing after him.

"Wanqing original - Gang!"

A wave of momentum erupted from his right fist, approaching the Thunder Fire Flying Tiger in front of him. The third stage of this momentum, with Wan Qing's unremitting efforts, has reached the most basic requirements.

Feeling Wan Qing's momentum, the Thunder Fire Flying Tiger was chilled, and his speed increased by one point. The Thunder Fire Flying Tiger was majestic in his lifetime, but this was only a trace of the remnant soul, and apart from his extremely strong speed, there were almost no usable skills left.

"Still running!"

Wan Qing, who followed closely, smiled ruthlessly, but he didn't expect that this Thunder Fire Flying Tiger was a strong outsider.

However, if Wan Qing fails to open the middle stage of the Wind Shadow, Wan Qing will still be ruthlessly crushed and will be consumed alive.

"Die!"

Wan Qing's words fell, and his right fist moved forward gently, and in the blink of an eye, his right fist appeared on the waist of the Thunder Fire Flying Tiger.

"Whew~"

Thunder Fire Flying Tiger turned his head to look at Wan Qing's right fist, his pupils suddenly dilated, with extreme horror and unwillingness.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the remnant soul of the Thunder Fire Flying Tiger disappeared little by little with this sound.

"Hey, win!"

Wan Qing felt a little lucky, if this Thunder Fire Flying Tiger insisted on running for three more breaths, Wan Qing's energy would be consumed, and he could only let the Thunder Fire Flying Tiger ravage at that time.

Recovering the time of a stick of incense, Wan Qing stood up, patted his buttocks, and began to take over the thunder fire wings.

"I'm sorry, this can work!"

The green weasel glared, a little incredulous, this made Wan Qing successful, this is the flying wings of the D-level lower grade.

"Tsk, it's actually integrated into the flesh!"

Wan Qing felt carefully, there was nothing abnormal on his back, and there was an extra fiery red wing tattoo. However, there is no silver lightning flash like the wings of the Thunder Fire Flying Tiger.

Touching his back, Wan Qing smiled slightly, still so smooth. This tattoo is under the skin, not on the surface of the skin.

A piece of energy poured into the tattoo on his back, a wing flapped out, a slight fan, a strong wind blew, and his feet began to leave the ground.

"That's right, this thunder fire wing is actually a big killer!"

After feeling it a little, Wan Qing found that there are many powerful places in this thunder fire wing, which can not only fly, but also can be used as a weapon, which is really amazing.

A little excited, Wan Qing walked out of the room and went to visit Li Si.

Looking at Li Si, whose body had recovered sixty percent, Wan Qing exhaled, and the guilt in his heart was reduced a lot, but Wan Qing's eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Li Si, are you sure you have met Jiubo? Jiubo is the peak of the second rank and ninth order, how can he enter here?"

For Li Si's words, Wan Qing didn't believe it, but this secret land was repulsive to people above the B-level watershed.

"Boss, Jiubo doesn't seem to have the previous level!"

Li Si said with difficulty, trying to recall the scene at that time, and Li Si was also a little confused about the appearance of Jiubo. However, Li Si now thinks back that Jiubo does not have the strength in the ring that day.

"Could it be... , how is this possible!?"

Wan Qing couldn't help but think of Jiujiao, that day in the ring, Jiujiao paid the price of her own blood in exchange for the level strength above the second-grade watershed.

"At the cost of rank, in exchange for evading the surveillance of the secret land!"

Wan Qing had to think of this, otherwise he really couldn't think of a suitable reason, with Jiubo's strength, it was impossible to avoid the surveillance of the secret land.

After appeasing Li Si, Wan Qing left a lot of pills and turned to leave.

When I came to the main hall, only the man in Tsing Yi was sitting at the wooden table on the side, and he was immersed in reading ancient books.

"Little friend, what's the matter?"

The man in Tsing Yi raised his head slightly, looked at Wan Qing, and smiled slightly, very kind.

"Patriarch, I have some doubts, I hope the patriarch will solve my doubts!"

Wan Qing also replied very respectfully, Wan Qing was full of good feelings about the Flying Goose Wing Clan, and at the same time had a lot of doubts in his heart.

"I wonder why we knew you could resurrect the Patronus?"

The man in Tsing Yi put down the book, stroked his beard, and had a spring breeze on his face.

"It's the one who guides us to the Flying Goosewings. ”

The man in Tsing Yi looked at his right hand, and a blue-green diamond appeared in his hand, shining brightly, but extremely gentle, shining on the body to give people a comfortable feeling.

"The heart of the Xiangyun Blue Sky Tree!?"

Looking at the heart of the tree in the hand of the man in Tsing Yi, Wan Qing exclaimed in a low voice.

"Yes, this is the heart of the tree, which was kindly left by that person back then!"

The man in Tsing Yi said self-deprecatingly, with extreme anger in his eyes, even though Tsing Yi tried to control his emotions, his fists were still clenched and trembling.

Hearing the words of the man in Tsing Yi, Wan Qing was a little touched, cutting off the foundation of the family, and actually making a good old man, this face is inevitably too lowly.

"As long as there are people who meet the requirements, this heart will shine!"

The man in Tsing Yi put away the heart of the tree, nodded and said, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes, the person who cut the tree was too powerful.

"Report, the abyss has found someone to be found!"

A voice came from the sky, and then a member of the Wing Clan circled down and flew into the Great Hall, reporting loudly.

"Male or female?"

Wan Qing's face was happy, a little eager, and her eyes were full of anticipation.

"It's Huomeng, and he's still fighting, and the opponent is a strong man of the eighth order of the second rank, and his strength is not bad!"

The reporter quickly finished speaking, and it was obvious that the situation was very unfavorable for Huomeng.

"Jiubo, why don't you help?"

Wan Qing's eyes widened instantly, the person in front of him was a C-level cultivator, as long as he made a move, Jiubo would have to retreat if he didn't die.

"Little friend, this can't be helped, the abyss specializes in our Flying Goose Wing Clan!"

The man in Tsing Yi said helplessly, there is really no way to do this kind of heavenly environment.

"Take me!"

Wan Qing also understood in his heart that there was no way to have some natural restraint environments, so he could only go out in person.

"What, Thunder Fire Wing, you've taken it!"

Looking at the wings behind Wan Qing, the man in Tsing Yi felt a storm in his heart, this is the flying wings of the D-level lower grade, and there is the remnant soul of the Thunder Fire Flying Tiger in it, and the man in Tsing Yi has to look at Wan Qing three points again.

"I'll take you!"

A pair of blue-gray wings flipped out of the back of the man in Tsing Yi, bringing a bit of domineering to the man in Tsing Yi.

The two of them flapped their wings at the same time, and rushed out of the main hall of the council, soaring straight into the air at a height of thousands of meters.

"Patriarch, full speed, I can keep up!"

Wan Qing said eagerly, very worried about Huomeng. Jiu Bo actually recovered to the eighth order, which made Wan Qing a little surprised, evading the monitoring of the secret land, the price of only the first order should not be enough, at least the third order is needed. With the recovery to the eighth order in just one day, Jiubo must have a lot of opportunities.

"Okay, let's see if you can catch up!"

The blue-gray wings of the man in Tsing Yi flapped hard, and he appeared a hundred meters away.

"I'm the wind!"

The wind shadow opened directly, and a pair of thunder fire wings shook hard, and they also appeared a hundred meters away, steadily following the man in Tsing Yi.

"Awesome!"

The man in Tsing Yi nodded in his heart, Wan Qing's secret method and the thunder fire wings he had just gotten were able to keep up with his speed, which was really amazing.

Somewhere in the abyss, Huomeng wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his round eyes glared angrily at Jiu Bo who was a foot away.

"Jiubo, you really don't dare to go to Wan Qing, but you are looking for a way around him, coward!"

Huomeng spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm with a look of disdain.

"Hehe, I, Jiubo, paid such a big price, and didn't let Wan Qing taste the death of the people I care about, how can I be willing to do it!"

Jiubo's face was hideous, ruthless, and crazy, laughing.

"Come again!"

Huo Meng bit his steel teeth, and his left hand broke on his right shoulder, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans suddenly appeared on his forehead, but the dislocated shoulder bone was also twisted.

"Since I am Wan Qing's little brother, naturally I can't lose the face of the boss!"

Huomeng staggered his body and ran towards Jiu Bo, the Yan Knife in his hand was clenched, this B-grade mid-grade broadsword was one of the several weapons that Wan Qing refined.

"Do you want to die?"

Looking at Huomeng who rushed forward, Jiubo smiled hideously. When Jiu Bo first entered the secret land, he found a real way to kill, that is, to cripple the opponent and let him be swallowed alive by the beasts of the secret land, then he would die completely in the secret land.

Bang!

Huomeng flew out upside down again, a mouthful of blood spurting out, sliding out a poignant arc of blood.

"Hehe, I don't know if it's better to break your bone first?"

Jiubo squatted in front of Huomeng, smiling sinisterly, his right hand pointing to a certain part of Huomeng's body from time to time, hehe smiled.

"It's good to break your leg bones first!"

Click!

"you..."

Click!

"Your mouth is a little stinky, let's scrap it first!"

Jiubo smiled and knocked off Huomeng's jawbone, making Huomeng unable to speak.

"Where's the next?"

Jiubo touched his chin and smiled slightly, with extreme playfulness.

Bang!

"Jiubo, it's so hard to find you!"

Wan Qing's face was hideous, standing beside Huomeng, looking at Jiubo who was blasted out by himself.

Holding Huomeng, a drop of earth lotion was poured into Huomeng's mouth, and a blood pill was fed into Huomeng's mouth.

Patting Huomeng's shoulder, Wan Qing strode out and walked towards Jiubo.