Chapter 283 The neck of the broken tongue and the beautiful spirit bird completely violated the laws of nature. With a sore sound of broken bones, he slowly turned back one hundred and eighty degrees, staring at Liang Xi with a pair of blood-red pupils, and two lines of bloody tears slowly flowed down his flat cheeks.

It is hard to imagine the huge visual impact brought by a strange bird that can twist its neck and face its back, Liang Xi didn't expect such a terrifying scene, and for a while he stood in place with the water blade, and he couldn't care about the arms holding his two legs.

The heads of a man and a bird were less than three meters apart, and Liang Xi could even hear the slight thud of blood flowing on the face of the bird.

Seeing that Liang Xi was frightened by herself, a hint of pride flashed in the eyes of the Mei Lingniao, and the big mouth that opened a few cracks slowly opened towards Liang Xi.

There was a slight scream from the depths of its throat, its tongue kept wriggling, and the red lips of the beautiful woman on the tip of its tongue were half-dissolved, and two snow-white and delicate arms hugged Liang Xi.

A woman with a long lower body like a skinned python and a plump and attractive upper body leaned towards her, Liang Xi still stood motionless, and the big beak of the spirit bird was huge, almost covering Liang Xi's entire body inside.

A burst of sweet taste like blue musk wafted into the nostrils, and the light veil on the woman's chest fell, revealing a pair of tall shuangfeng, and the two snow-white clumps of two pink grains on them strongly stimulated Liang Xi's visual nerves.

Especially this woman's eyes, the spring water in them is almost rippling out.

Even if you know that this woman is just the tongue of a charming spirit bird, this half-human, half-demon appearance can still give people an incomparable feeling of stimulation.

"Your Majesty, there seems to be something wrong with the prince!" Because he was in front of the spirit bird, Ao Lie and the others couldn't know what Liang Xi saw, but seeing that the big mouth of the spirit bird gradually shrouded Liang Xi, and Liang Xi didn't move at all, Ao Lie smelled a hint of danger.

The dragon god's eyes narrowed, and the fingers holding the armrest of the seat squeezed nervously into it, pursing his lips tightly, and his eyes looked in Liang Xi's direction without blinking.

No one is more nervous than her at the moment.

But if Liang Xi can't pass the test of the spirit bird today, she won't be able to explain to the person who sent the letter, after all, this is the first time in nearly a thousand years that the person who sent the letter has heard that he is still alive.

The woman reflected in Liang Xi's pupils became clearer and clearer.

Sensing that he was about to reach his prey, the blood-colored eyes of the fairy bird flashed with an incomparable desire for food.

The flesh wall in the big mouth suddenly swelled up like a sea, as if countless insects were wriggling under the skin.

After a while, pale arms stretched out, and they all stretched out towards Liang Xi, and the dense scene made people almost want to vomit.

When the woman was less than half a meter away from him, Liang Xi's body trembled, and finally came back to his senses.

Seeing that there were weed-like arms in all directions, and in front of him was a lazy woman half-naked hugging his neck, Liang Xi took a deep breath, and the sharp mangs in his eyes shone like a blade.

"Why hasn't the prince moved yet!" Ao Lie clenched the handle of the knife nervously, as long as Liang Xi didn't react after a few moments, he would go to the rescue.

Suddenly, a clear whistle sounded from the back of the spirit bird, the dazzling blue light was a little at first, and then instantly spread out to the surroundings to form a straight line, Ao Lie and the others saw that the big mouth of the spirit bird was split in two under this green mang, and the upper lip was completely lifted and flew up in the air, and the minced meat flew out into the air.

And the arms on its back were also cut off by Qi Brush, leaving only the wrists to twist weakly, and streams of blood gushed out like springs.

Thick blood spread out in the air like a curtain, the severed arm mixed with the blood and pulled weakly, and the flying minced flesh scattered all over the sky, all falling on the sand, splashing radially on the ground.

The spirit bird wailed and wanted to twist its neck, but the woman on the tip of its tongue was stuck by Liang Xi's neck, and it desperately wanted to turn its head back, but it was pulled by its tongue, and it could only twist half of it for a while, revealing half of its bloody face and Liang Xi were deadlocked.

Liang Xi grabbed the woman's neck with one hand and gradually forced, the expression on the woman's face was still lazy and charming, and even the small half of the tongue in the small mouth was on the lips.

Liang Xi snorted coldly, and the blue light on his other hand spun back and forth like a flowing fire, and the Kanshui Blade was put into the space ring by him in the moment just now, and now he was holding the Congyun Blade in his hand.

From the cloud blade can release a huge amount of energy just by relying on the sword spirit, coupled with the infusion of Liang Xi's true power, the sword just now almost lifted the entire face of the spirit bird.

Seeing that Liang Xi was finally out of danger at the last moment, the dragon god's tense heart finally relaxed, and he inadvertently glanced at the cloud blade in Liang Xi's hand, and was suddenly stunned as if he had been shocked, and his eyes flashed with disbelief, and muttered: "Tian Yuan Reverse Blade-"

Liang Xi's five fingers gradually strengthened, and the woman's neck shrank and thinner like a piece of soft meat, but there was no pain on her face.

At this time, the spirit bird finally felt a trace of fear, stared and howled, and streams of blood foam gushed out from the depths of its throat, and large patches of silt accumulated to the ground.

Liang Xi's eyes flashed with coldness, and a little blue light from the cloud blade slowly flowed from the hilt of the sword, reaching its brightest on the tip of the sword a week later, and the light blue electric light crackled on the blade.

"Woo!" Sensing what Liang Xi was going to do to himself, the bird began to run like crazy while twisting its neck, trying to turn Liang Xi off its back, but Liang Xi stepped on its back, as if walking on the ground, without shaking at all.

With a soft thud, the blade of the cloud slashed across the woman's waist, and the tongue of the spirit bird broke neatly as if a piece of silk had been cut through it.

It was the dividing point of the bird's tongue, and the moment it was severed, the muscles on its face twisted and more blood spurted out from deep in its throat.

The woman's body that left her tongue was thrown far away by Liang Xi.

In the air, it was clear that the body was withering as quickly as a leaf leaving a branch, and the woman's cheeks were rapidly sunken and gray, and her hair was falling out in large chunks.

By the time she fell to the ground, the woman's body, which had been charming a few seconds ago, had turned into a pile of black carrion, and bubbling blood continued to seep out of the carrion.

The fairy bird ran back and forth in the field with blood on its face, leaving a thick blood trail on the sand with every flick of its neck.

Liang Xi was expressionless and stomped the back of the spirit bird.

The huge force all hit one point, and there was a crisp sound from the joints on the bird's back, and its huge body suddenly stopped.

"Die!" An arc-shaped true qi flashed from the cloud blade, and with the wave of Liang Xi's arm, it slashed at the neck of the spirit bird.