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A divine bird spreads its wings and flies countless silver rays of light, and there are only a few zhang between the wings, but the power it exudes is also terrifying, a body of silver feathers is as bright as a sword, with a sharp body, each feather is like a sharp sword, towards Zihan to kill. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zi Han looked at the silver divine bird, his eyes showed a touch of solemnity, a fist between the floating hands blasted out, bombarded on its wings, the silver feathers floated away, Zi Han jumped into the air and directly killed the silver bird, at this moment, everyone looked at this scene in amazement.

"Is that the legendary Ancient Silver Wind Sparrow, what a terrifying breath" Ye Xiyu was stunned, his beautiful eyes full of horror and astonishment.

"I didn't expect Xing Wuyue's body to be a divine bird, and no one knew about it before that."

"Heh, mortal" Blood Moon sneered, looked at the silver divine bird, and said, "The ancient silver wind finch has been extinct for thousands of years, and now the only thing left in the world is its descendants, and this little finch is just a descendant of the silver wind finch and other races, just a silver bird with some bloodline"

Blood Moon's words made everyone suddenly realize, and looked at Blood Moon in astonishment, a little surprised, how could such a little beast know this, but beyond the surprise, everyone knew how terrible the ancient Silver Wind Sparrow was, even compared to the Phoenix Clan, even if Xing Wuyue only had a wisp of Silver Wind Sparrow's blood at this moment, it was extremely terrifying.

"It turns out that Xing Wuyue is also a crooked-necked bird, I thought it was so powerful, I would stew it later" Ye Yichen spoke, he didn't care at all, he believed that Zi Han would definitely win

The silver bird soared into the air, and the wings were intertwined with spiritual power like a sharp sword slashing towards Zi Han again, wanting to kill Zi Han, but Zi Han floated his hand and moved his fist to meet the attack, a punch hit the wings, and the next moment he jumped straight into the air to fight with it, and a fist bombarded and fell, and countless silver feathers fell, accompanied by the pouring of blood.

Ye Guan and the others stared at this scene, even they couldn't suppress the surprise, although they were both four masters, but they didn't know that Xing Wuyue's body was actually a silver bird, and they finally found themselves at this moment The gap between them and Zi Han, they didn't say that they forced Xing Wuyue's body, and they couldn't even force him to take out the sword, but Zi Han did it.

Rumble!

The roaring sound resounded, the purple cold roared, the spiritual power around the five-finger condensing fist was intersecting, and a punch slammed on the silver bird, screaming blood, and the silver feather sprinkled again, sticking to the blood, but it was so dazzling.

"Zihan, you will die"

Xing Wuyue's voice sounded again, his wings fluttered, and a hurricane suddenly swept in, and his figure turned into a silver streamer, constantly coming towards Zi Han, and everyone was shocked to see this scene in an instant.

"You're just a brute, I tore you alive today"

Rumble!

Zi Han said, a palm print suddenly blasted out, Xing Wuyue's spiritual power had already been consumed in the previous blow, and it was no longer in its heyday at this moment, he was confident that he would definitely be able to fight this silver bird.

"Is Xing Wuyue going to be defeated?" Evil Cloud looked at this scene solemnly.

Swish!

The silver bird appeared in the sky, the silver feather was like a sword, pouring down towards Zi Han, and in an instant, countless sword feathers bombarded towards Zi Han, Zi Han's condensing fist slammed into the sword feathers, and the silver streamer crossed his shoulder, and a blood splashed up, blooming with brilliance.

Wow!

Between the flashes of silver light, the silver bird came towards Zi Han again, the wings were glowing with silver light, and the sharp brilliance made people stunned, at this moment, Zi Han's footsteps stepped on the void, and grabbed the silver wings, the silver bird screamed at this time, and Zi Han burst out with a cry and his hands wrapped in spiritual power and teared.

The silver bird is in the air, but there is a young man's figure on the wings, the young man's eyes are as cold as a sword, and his hands are tearing the wings of the silver bird, as if he wants to tear it apart, but the silver feathers on the silver bird are like gold and iron, and it is difficult to break. Bang!

Zi Han punched out, a muffled sound sounded, Zi Han jumped on the back of the silver bird at this moment, the condensed fist between the floating hands bombarded away, the silver bird screamed and trembled, constantly circulating above the void and trying to get rid of Zi Han, with the silver bird constantly spreading its wings and moving, at this moment the two had already left the altar and went into the distance.

However, at this time, Zi Han killed red eyes, and punched the back of the silver bird, the silver bird kept wailing, and before he knew it, Zi Han remembered that when the **** fought and killed the colorful peacock, he tore it apart, and the blood of the silver bird was not as strong as the colorful peacock family, but Xing Wuyue was born with a different bing and was stronger than the colorful peacock.

But even so, Zi Han was still not afraid, the silver bird with a punch screamed blood, the bright silver light of the feather became dim at the moment, the silver feather fluttered with a sense of sadness, Zi Han roared, his fists kept smashing down, and the blood behind the silver bird was splashed by him, and the silver feather and flesh behind him were blurred.

"Die"

Rumble!

Between the bursts of Zi Han's drink, a punch smashed down, accompanied by the flow of brilliant brilliance, Zi Han's hair flew up between the interweaving of countless spiritual powers, and countless sword qi around him didn't know when to move, and countless blood splashed down between the punches, blasting through the silver bird, and in an instant, the blood stained the sky red

Silver feathers flew, silver birds fell straight down with the last wailing sound, and in an instant, countless people's eyes were full of horror, looking at Zi Han as if looking at a demon god, with awe, and at this moment Zi Han's hands were tearing, at this moment he seemed to really kill red eyes, accompanied by a blood splashed down again, everyone was completely stunned.

Zi Han tore off the wings of the silver bird as if he was fighting a colorful peacock.

Bang!

At this moment, it seemed that everyone stopped breathing, the silver bird fell, smashed to the ground, countless silver feathers and blood splashed out, and before they could make the last wail, they cut off the last wisp of vitality, at this moment Zi Han's black hair was scattered, he killed the silver bird alive, crushed its vitality, and at this moment, Zi Han's body was glowing with silver light, it was blood, and it was his own and moonless.

Hiss!

At this time, there was a gasp of cold air, their eyes were full of astonishment, surprise, shock, and incredulous looking at this scene, Xing Wuyue, who was originally like a natural overlord, was killed alive by Zi Han at this moment, and it was too late to scream when he died.

The entire Burial God Mountain Range became quiet at this moment.

"Is Xing Wuyue really dead?" A young girl looked into the distance with a look of dismay, looking at the silver bird with broken wings and blurred flesh and blood, covering her mouth in awe.

"My eldest brother, you're always domineering"

Ye Yichen finally came back to his senses and exclaimed, in an instant, everyone in the Five Elements Sect Tianxuan Sect couldn't help but cheer, they won this battle, Xing Wuyue died, Zihan seemed to have become a symbol of invincibility, and Ye Guan Evil Cloud looked at this scene incredulously, and still couldn't believe what he saw in his eyes.

Xing Wuyue, who was originally almost invincible, but died in the hands of Zi Han like this, even if it was not Zi Han who died in the end under the blow of the Frost Divine Sword, everything was too incredible, a little-known young man, first fought and killed Yuekong, then broke Youzhu's arm, and finally killed Xing Wuyue, which is like a fantasy.

Zi Han leaned against the corpse of the silver bird, and sighed, his eyes were full of tiredness and his body was covered with scars, although he had killed Xing Wuyue, but he also paid the price of blood, and the spiritual power of the last blow was almost exhausted.

The two sects seemed to have won this battle, and the Demon Sect looked jubilant, with murderous intent surging in their eyes, the key was snatched, and Xing Wuyue was killed, they couldn't afford such a sin.

Rumble!

In an instant, a loud sound resounded, everyone was stunned in place, countless divine lights were intertwined at this moment, the huge divine platform, the mottled blood seemed to come to life, at this moment, the divine platform became extremely sacred, or that brilliance can be called holy.

The holy light poured down, rising all over the sky, and the funeral god platform that had lost the key rose from the top of the burial god mountain range at this moment, as if a giant had great power, and the burial god platform was suspended again and fell on the sky.

The huge mountain range of the burial god became like daylight, and between the interweaving of divine light, the holy brilliance appeared from the sky, and at this moment the burial god platform turned into the interweaving of the divine and the sacred, as if the rules and order of the holy way between heaven and earth were condensed, and fell between heaven and earth.

The atmosphere that had originally become holy and peaceful, but at this moment, Zi Han looked into the distance, looking beyond the Burial God Mountain Range, and his heart gradually became uneasy......

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