The big bird mount with a pitch-black body quickly rose into the air, and its wide wings chased towards Lin Yi at a high speed, and the speed was not much slower than that of the little guy. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Damn!" Looking at the rapidly approaching Xingyi, Lin Yi was a little surprised.

In the battle of Qinglin City, Xing Yi lost the second-level king flying mount, which is the little guy Lin Yi is now under his feet.

I didn't expect him to match one so quickly, and downgrade to a first-level flying demonic beast.

Although the black big bird demonic beast only has a first-level peak strength, its speed is very fast, and no matter how hard the little guy flapps his wings, he can't pull much distance.

On the back of the black demonic beast, Xing Yi with a cold face carried his hands behind his back, his eyes were like sharp swords, and he stared at the little guy who flapped his wings without blinking, and the expression in his eyes was very complicated.

There is surprise, there is scrutiny, there is doubt, there is pain, but more often than not, there is inquiry.

"Demon Feather, is that you?" Xing Yi whispered to the little guy. His voice was completely different from his usual tone, full of infinite warmth.

Obviously, he still has a lot of affection for the little guy, and the appearance of the little guy shocked him greatly.

His second-level king mount, the Golden Falcon Demon Feather, was lost in Qinglin City, and Lin Yi happened to be from Qinglin City, and the mount under his feet was extremely similar to his previous mount.

All this makes Xing Yi have to make associations.

He desperately needed to verify that the little guy was his previous mount.

But the little guy didn't look back, as if he hadn't heard Xing Yi's shout, he let out a high-pitched chirp, and his huge body suddenly accelerated and pulled up, and the distance between the two was widened at once.

Under the control of Xing Yi, the black big bird monster also jerked its body high, wanting to catch up with the little guy. But because of his strength, he has never been able to rise to the height of the little guy.

Seeing that the little guy is flying higher and higher, he is about to get rid of the first-level big bird demonic beast. A cold light flashed in Xing Yi's eyes, and with a flip of his palm, something like a long conical needle appeared, and the shiny needle reflected a shocking cold light.

Xing Yi shook his right hand violently, and the long needle pierced into the big bird's body. The big black bird let out an extremely terrible cry, and the red light all over its body flashed strangely, and the speed of flapping its wings suddenly more than doubled.

In order to catch up with Lin Yi, or to catch up with Lin Yi's little guy, Xing Yi forcibly overdrew the vitality of the flying mount under his feet.

After activating its vitality, the big black bird's figure began to rise rapidly, and after a while, it was on par with the little one.

"Chirp!" the little guy glanced at the big black man, and let out a disdainful chirp full of warlike intent, and his body was about to rise again.

Being caught up by an opponent whose strength is far lower than his own, the little guy feels very faceless and loses face, so he has to get it back, and the little guy is ready to enter the state of full acceleration!

"Cough!" Lin Yi kicked the little guy with a slight force under his feet, and a sound came out at the same time.

"Xiao Huang, don't worry, let's see what your former master has to say!"

Lin Yi is not afraid that Xing Yi will keep up, nor is he afraid that Xing Yi will attack him, with Lin Yi's current cultivation, it is still possible to carry the peak cultivation of the Master Realm with one blow.

Xing Yi couldn't kill himself with one blow, and Lin Yi could escape without danger.

As for Xing Yi attacking the little guy, Lin Yi was even less worried.

The little guy who is a second-level and seventh-order cultivator, the strength of the wheel is not much worse than Xing Yi, and it is even more difficult for Xing Yi to overturn it!

On the contrary, once Xing Yi had anything unusual, Lin Yi could completely preemptively overturn his mount.

Falling down from a height of several hundred zhang, it is a little unbearable to wrap around the cultivation at the peak of the Punishment Yi Li Master Realm!

Lin Yi was on guard with all his strength, ready to deal with Xing Yi's attack at any time, but Xing Yi didn't have any intention of making a move, but stared at the little guy intently.

"Demon Feather, is that you? Demon Feather,,, Demon Feather." Xing Yi called softly again, completely ignoring Lin Yi, who was staring at him from the side, as if he had forgotten the task here!

He came to kill Lin Yi, and now he is talking to a mount!

"Chirp!" the little guy let out an extremely high-pitched chirp, ignoring Xing Yi's transmission. In its impression, Xingyi captured him, planted the mark of the enslavement beast, directed his own actions, and controlled his own life and death...

So the little guy will not be confused by Xing Yi's appearance at all, although Xing Yi has some feelings, but more of a desire to regain control of himself.

The strength of a second-level seventh-order demonic beast is terrifying, and with the combination of the two, Xing Yi can compete with the half-step force phase realm.

"Demon Feather, I know you have a grudge against me, blame me for not saving you at the beginning, but I was also involuntary at that time, I couldn't escape for my life, where can I still take care of you! Fortunately, you and I have survived, and now, we can meet again again, so let's fight side by side together!"

Xing Yi quickly transmitted the sound and said a lot, although Lin Yi didn't know what he was talking about, he could guess the general meaning.

Don't think about it, Xing Yi is trying to rebel against the little guy!

But Lin Yi was not too worried, because he had confidence in the little guy.

Compared with his own method of winning people's hearts, Xingyi's methods are too tender and direct, and it is strange that the little guy will go with him!

Sure enough, the little guy didn't care about Xing Yi's words at all, and glared at the big black bird monster on the opposite side.

Ren Xingyi's saliva was dry, and the little guy didn't look at Xingyi, as if he didn't know Xingyi at all.

After a long time, Lin Yi simply hugged his hands and watched the play, with a speechless sneer on his face.

This Xing Yi is really brainless, the little guy clearly doesn't want to recognize him, he is still talking there, talking bitterly and emotionally, and talking about his heart, but he doesn't want to fall into the eyes of one person and one beast, he is completely watching a joke.

At this moment, I'm afraid that even the poor Blackbird Flying Beast under his feet is despising him!

The big black bird flaps its wings desperately so that it can stay at the same height as the little one, and is so tired that it vomits blood, but it does not get a trace of reward and praise, which makes the big black bird extremely frustrated and lonely.

"Ahem!" Xing Yi seemed to be addicted, and Lin Yi, who couldn't stand it, finally stopped it.

"I said, General Xing, what do you mean by grabbing my mount and talking about it? It's all said, my little yellow is not some bullshit demon feather of yours, please see it clearly!" Lin Yi sneered unceremoniously.

The rebirth of the little guy, from a certain point of view, is not the mount before Xingyi at all.

In the face of Lin Yi's ridicule, Xing Yi was not angry at all, did not react at all, looked at the little guy with a warm face, and continued to verbally attack.

But the more he said it, the more ugly Xing Yi's face became, and the more he said it, the more angry he became.

After careful observation of his soul power up close, he was very sure that the little guy was his former mount, the Golden Falcon Demon Feather.

Although he didn't know why the dead mount was able to be resurrected, he understood this as a means for the powerhouses of the Force Phase.

He thought that it was the great elder of the Lin family who saved the little guy, and then gave the little guy to Lin Yi, and then Lin Yi, the lucky guy who had taken the shit luck, with the help of the power of the second-level Warcraft King, walked smoothly along the way, and his combat effectiveness was so amazing when his cultivation was not very prominent.

Before, he had always thought that Lin Yi had obtained a magnificent treasure, but now that all this has appeared in Demon Feather, it seems to have an explanation.

The more Xing Yi thought about it, the more correct he felt, the reasoning was rigorous, the logic was tight, and the mount under Lin Yi's feet was the one he lost, and it was his favorite and proudest flying monster.

If your beloved is occupied by someone else, and you don't know how to make your mount no longer recognize you, this kind of thing, like the wife of the mortal world being taken away, is a great enemy!

Great revenge generally must be avenged. After realizing that the little guy must have been manipulated by Lin Yi, Xing Yi's cold gaze slowly looked at Lin Yi.

Cold words slowly spat out of his mouth.

"Boy, how do you choose to die!"

"Idiot!" Lin Yi rolled his eyes, the energy in his body was rapidly mobilized, and a beam of terrifying energy fluctuations gathered at the tip of his index finger.

At the same time, an order was given to the little guy under his feet!

Seeing that Lin Yi actually moved, Xing Yi was furious, and his palm jerked upward, and between grabbing and pressing, an incomparably condensed palm shot towards Lin Yi.

"Die!" "Torture Yi roared angrily, showing no mercy in his attack, and the strength of the peak of the Force Master Realm was undoubtedly revealed.

"Think about yourself first!" Lin Yi smiled weirdly, and at the same time as Xing Yi took out his palm, he pointed out with one finger, and an extremely powerful blue beam of light shot out, the target was not Xing Yi, but the demonic beast mount with seriously overdrawn vitality under Xing Yi's feet.

At the same time as Lin Yi made a move, the little guy also made a move.

I saw that its neck was raised, its mouth was wide open, and it suddenly let out an earth-shattering cry.

Tearing through the air, stirring up the storm, the power of the second-level demonic beast was completely released.

"Woo!" As soon as the little guy was mighty, the blackbird demonic beast trembled suddenly, and its huge body shook violently, as if it had encountered a terrifying natural enemy, and the majesty of the rank could not be resisted at all.

The blackbird demonic beast shook the chaff, and the punishment on its back was miserable.

Unstable on his footing, he was almost overturned, and the palm of his angry hand completely lost its accuracy and fell into the void, making a terrifying explosion.

"Boy, you are shameless!" Xing Yi was shocked, trying to calm his body, and the palm that condensed the strength of his whole body was immediately ready to shoot it again, but he found that a beam of blue light that made him faintly frightened shot in, and in Xing Yi's horrified gaze, it hit the Heavenly Spirit Gai of the blackbird mount unbiasedly.

"Bang!" The fragile Heavenly Spirit was like a rotten watermelon, and it was shot to pieces.

The Heavenly Spirit Cover was shattered, and the blackbird, which was already on the verge of collapse, still had a way to live, and let out an extremely terrible wail and died completely. Suddenly the ground fell sharply from the sky.

"Damn!" Xing Yi was shocked, and fell sharply.

"Goodbye, General Xing!" Looking at Xing Yi, whose face was dark, Lin Yi waved his hand at him with a smile, and turned around with the little guy and left quickly.

As for Xing Yi, who fell hundreds of feet in the air, whether he died or lived depends on his creation.

Anyway, Lin Yi doesn't care at all, he has more important things to do!