Chapter 290: Demon Kite!

One sentence caused everyone to fall silent, and many people gradually gathered together.

This phenomenon is very strange, but it is also reasonable, because the people who came from afar are a group of demon monks!

If it was originally, they were here, the Terran monks accounted for the vast majority, and there were several Tianjiao present, so the demon clan among them would not have other thoughts, even if it was a Terran monk, they would not care.

But now it's different, they're safe, at least there's no crisis for now, so when they heard that someone from the demon clan was coming from afar, everyone had a different mind in their hearts.

The two parties get together, which means contradictions.

This contradiction is the contradiction between the demon race and the human race, and in the case of similar strength, many established things will change.

But people's hearts are really too difficult, just like a giant elephant will watch out for beasts, but it will not pay attention to the ants under its feet.

But when there are many ants, it will be different, let alone monks!

It's a threat, an instinctive rejection between the two sides, and even those who have fought with them can't avoid it.

Not for anything else, just because the clan is different!

"Just a demon clan, I'm here to spend them!" Nan Xiaoshan walked out, straightened his chest, and said righteously.

"They don't necessarily fight, they should know the situation in this world now"

Mo Ran said, and then hurriedly dragged the little monk who went out back.

He was still a little afraid, if he really let this little monk pass, he would open his mouth and shut his mouth to treat people, even if there was no hostility towards the people, this might turn into a very embarrassing situation.

"Let's take a look at the situation," Lin Yuanming and the others nodded.

The monks here have some hostility towards the demon clan, but they are different, it is said that the former Dongfu has also absorbed the Tianjiao of the demon clan, so the sense of rejection is not very strong.

When Nan Xiaoshan heard this, he muttered a few words in his mouth, and then hesitated to the side.

Everyone seems to be waiting, the arrival of the demon clan may be a big war, or it may have other intentions, but in their opinion, it should not be a good thing.

On one side of the clouds, a loud bird chirped, a three-colored bird with a bright sheen all around it.

It is beautiful, like a fairy bird, soaring among the sky.

"It's a demon kite" Someone fixed his eyes and saw a few points clearly.

This is a very powerful existence among the demon birds, and every time the dark iris eyes flicker, it is like a fierce predator, which makes people's hearts palpitate.

"It's a three-color feather!"

This bird is very fast, the streamer passes, and it is close in the blink of an eye, which makes people really see a little clearly.

A splash of light and three colors are striking, which means that this kite is extraordinary and extremely terrifying!

"Nine-colored fairy kite, is it a true spirit?" an old man muttered, his body trembling slightly, as if he was afraid.

Not only him, but also everyone who heard this kite, his expression was shocked, and at the same time, he showed fear.

The nine colors only exist in the legend, the gods were buried in the ancient years, all the wilderness was buried, and the nine-colored fairy kite has long been extinct.

But now, in front of them, it is a kite with three colors, a three-color feather in the spirit realm, which means that if this kite grows, there will be an amazing transformation!

And this transformation will be towards four colors, five colors, and even nine colors of perfection!

"Demon kite, three-color feather" Mo Ran raised his head, Mu Guang pierced through, staring straight at the comer.

This is a demon clan cultivator, and it has turned into the body and comes at an extremely fast speed, which gives people a feeling that they are out of reach.

Because after only a few breaths of amazement from the sight of this kite, it has already arrived here!

The birds chirped loudly and loudly in the sky, like a divine bell from ancient times, not heavy, but very long.

Zhou Tian's brilliance was shining, and the demon kite danced lightly and turned into a woman.

The three-color feather is the fur, and the feather is the hairpin, this woman is very beautiful, and her posture is proud, especially the pair of sharp eyes, as if looking down on the world, cold and arrogant.

Her skin is snow-white, her face is overwhelming, and she can't find the slightest flaw in perfection.

"Adult"

In the crowd, the monks of the demon clan were startled and hurried over to make a salute.

This is a big shot, even they didn't expect this person to come here, it's really shocking.

"With the Terrans?" the woman snorted coldly, and the words made several people in front of her laugh in unison.

This is a natural prestige, which makes people shudder, and she does have such capital.

The demon kite, born to be the overlord, has been rampant in the sky since ancient times, not to mention that it is also a descendant of the nine-colored fairy kite, with a strong bloodline, and is destined to be invincible by birth.

Everyone didn't expect that a mere Zihuan Mountain Realm would even have such a character.

"Surrender or die" The woman looked coldly, she looked around, and said simply, domineering and direct.

"Joke, one person wants us to surrender?" someone was dissatisfied and came up with a sentence, but deliberately hid himself.

This is because he doesn't want to provoke the enemy, and he doesn't want to be persecuted like this.

It's just that before this sentence really ended, a red liquid squirted out from his neck, and in an instant, his body and head separated!

It's so fast, no one can see it, and that one person is dead like this?

Moreover, many people don't realize who said it just now, but it is clear at the moment, but it is even more numbing.

Judging in an instant, and then making a strange move to cut off the enemy's head, is this the speed of the extreme realm, or is it weird?

"Is there anyone else?" the woman began, very casually, but there were a few drops of liquid on her beautiful hand.

This is bright red blood, bright color, and it is stinging to everyone's eyes!

Obviously, this was left by the decapitation just now!

"The demon kite of the three-color feather, even the sacrificial realm has to retreat, and now you can't be defeated" The little monk's face was not good-looking, revealing a solemn expression.

He grabbed Mo Ran, knowing that he would definitely step forward, after all, this guy was the leader of the current group.

When it also depends on the situation, it is a three-color kite, a nine-color immortal, although it is just a legend, but the three-color manifestation already belongs to the list of the anti-sky!

You must know that this woman can't be measured according to common sense at all, and she has the blood of a fairy kite, I'm afraid it's still a very pure one.

Otherwise, why would they turn into three colors in the spiritual realm?

Even if it is a young mandarin in the primeval times, it is necessary to sacrifice three colors, full of six colors, and the holy pole breaks nine and becomes an immortal.

The woman in front of her, this is an awakened bloodline, and her talent is superb, this kind of person is not terrible to describe, nor can Tianjiao match.

"Tricolor kite, I haven't seen it since I was a child" The young man stepped out, he was not afraid, and he really wanted to see it in his heart.

After all, this seems to be one of the legendary fairy birds.

But with one word, everyone shook in unison, what did this young man want to do?

That's the descendant of the fairy kite, the demon kite of the three-color feather, it is very terrifying after Dacheng, even now, it is not invincible!

"Interesting" the woman smiled, but her eyes were cold, like nine ice abysses.

The light of the eyes in an instant can penetrate the soul!

The three-colored feathers moved slowly, the void rippled slightly, and an extremely fast figure jumped in.

The young man snorted, his expression showing horror.

He didn't see it clearly at all, and a shocking huge mouth suddenly cracked on his body, and blood spilled out.

"Nice body, would you like to follow me?" the woman shone brightly, shining with brilliance.

She didn't seem to move, still standing still, in a remarkable posture.

But no one really thinks like that, otherwise I'm afraid that the next person to die will be themselves.

The blue light flowed, filled with a mysterious aura, just a few breaths, and the wound on Mo Ran's chest slowly healed.

His current physical body, after several tempering and transformation, has reached an astonishing level, and with the power of the green spirit, it is as if it is immortal.

However, what surprised him was the speed of the woman in front of him, which was the fastest person he had ever seen.

This kind of fast, even if you see it clearly, you can't avoid it, not to mention that she won't let you see it at all!

"The cyan light is amazing," the woman spoke, as if she had forgotten the previous disrespect of the person in front of her, and showed some appreciation.

This was because she felt that the person in front of her would agree with her words, and for her, it would be her own, so why did she care about some of the previous ones?

At the same time, on the side, another woman stepped out, the white veil floating, like a cold fairy.

"You can't beat her, this is the gap between realm and accumulation" Ruan Feiyu said calmly, stopping the young man who wanted to step forward.

Mo Ran's strength is very strong, she understands in her heart, but unfortunately the woman in front of her is a bit special, and her strength exceeds this realm.

Unless this young man can completely complete the spiritual realm, this slightest gap will cause the price of life!

"Don't be unwilling, there will be many such people in the future, what is the great world? The road made of blood and bones, the tragic song of heroes, this is the reality."

She understands that there are only two people here who may be able to compete with this woman, only herself and Sima Fengyun.

It's a very brutal truth, but it's true, and there is no way around it.

Mo Ran clenched his fists, Ruan Feiyu's words, how could he not know?

Descendant of the fairy kite, such a character has returned to his ancestors, and his strength must be terrifying.

The move just now doomed the gap between the two, he couldn't even see the figure of this woman, how to go to the enemy?

"I've taken a lot of money, and I'm missing a maid," the woman laughed.

The two didn't say much, and directly started a big battle, Ruan Feiyu, as a saint of a sect, was also arrogant, and was immediately angry when she was said like this.

In the drowsy blood world, the spiritual wind was swept everywhere, and the aftermath was mighty, this was a big battle between the two of them in mid-air, and all of them retreated far away.

Those two women were too terrifying, and the collision of one move and one style made their hearts tremble just by the aftermath, as if if they stepped forward a little more, this power alone could shatter them.

"Is that what she's really capable of?" a teenager paused below.

For the first time, he saw Ruan Feiyu's full strength, when she fought Yi Qingwu, both of them were on the edge of the broken realm, and it was difficult to see clearly.

But now it's different, she fought with that demon kite woman, and the real thing was in front of them, both of them were full strength, this kind of power was too terrifying.

"Isn't Tianjiao enough?" was his question.

Some of the Tianjiao at the Yunlan banquet, in his opinion, seemed to be too different from these two people.

But isn't Tianjiao an invincible name, it comes from a battle in blood and bones, it is a kind of pride, why is it so different from the person in front of him?

"Tianjiao? That's just a title, in the world, the most indispensable thing is Tianjiao, but above it, there is another type of people," Sima Fengyun said.

He saw something, and the young man in front of him seemed to be complacent about his strength, which was a very terrible situation.

If they are satisfied with Tianjiao, it will be difficult to go further, you must know that at their level, what they are looking for is not Tianjiao, but a higher category.

This kind of person may be possible for the Holy Son of all races, but not all Holy Thrones can attain.

The holy people, they have the posture of sanctification, but there is a class of people, they do not want to be holy, but higher!

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