Zhen Xiaoyao's eyes lit up, and he was about to say yes, when suddenly the golden ring in his body trembled violently, and there were signs of loosening, so he immediately shut up and kept silent, focusing on controlling the energy of the True Saint Realm.

"Zhen Xiaoyao! The two deputy commanders of the Mo Mansion tricked the disciples of their clan into withdrawing from the Nine Heavens Plateau, causing the demon exorcist army to be disheartened and the hearts of the people panicked, and you killed them, they really deserved it.

But not all of the children of the Duke of Zhuguo are willing to go back to the Great Xia Imperial Capital with the Duke of Mo, and you can't kill innocents indiscriminately on impulse."

The Pairless God King guessed from the words of the Great Elder Ziyun what the dumb fan the two of them had just beaten was, and reminded him without thinking about it, because Zhen Xiaoyao's current state was too unstable.

This guy only has the strength of the Semi-Saint Realm, and in order to avenge his master, he dared to risk self-explosion to cultivate the immortal art of the True Saint Realm, what else does this kind of person who is not afraid of death have anything to worry about?

can only persuade with good words:

"I heard that the Murong Mansion and the Nangong Mansion have been at odds with the Mo Kingdom Mansion, and in the future, your Chaos Hall will take revenge, and they may be able to help you."

At this moment, the sound of the golden ring in Zhen Xiaoyao's body was getting faster and louder, and it sounded four or five times in the blink of an eye.

Zhen Xiaoyao didn't wait for the Great Elder Ziyun to speak, forcibly held back the True Realm energy surging in his body, and roared through gritted teeth:

"One hundred and eight golden rings have passed eighty, and they can hold up for twenty-eight seconds at most. You can't fight demon birds, and you can't fight demon exorcists who help you in abuse, are you going to let me beat myself?"

The Great Elder of the Purple Bird and the Wu Pair God King glanced at each other, both of them showing a solemn expression, as a powerhouse of the God King Realm, they naturally knew the advantages and disadvantages of the Heavenly Rank Immortal Technique.

This kind of supreme immortal technique that hurts oneself without hurting others, once it is cast, there is no turning back, does it really have to be shared equally between the two sides, the demon birds suffer half, and the demon exorcist also bears half?

Just when the two commanders were having a hard time deciding, they suddenly heard a clear female voice shouting:

"What's there to worry about? Wouldn't it be okay for me to let Uncle Chaos point his finger at these birdmen who are not human or birds?"

The eyes of the two commanders lit up, and when they looked at it, it turned out that it was the picturesque Xiwu Holy Aunt who solved everyone's problem.

The two took a long breath and were about to nod their heads in agreement, but who knew that Feng Chi'er and the other eight sisters were heartfelt, and they knelt on the ground with a plop, and pleaded with Zhen Xiaoyao:

"Brother Xiaoyao, please spare my mother's life for the sake of our eight sisters getting acquainted with you.

Our eight sisters have worked hard to find them for 200 years, and they have been separated forever without saying a word, so we don't want to live anymore, if you want to kill them, let's kill them together!"

Seeing the eight sisters crying and kneeling on the ground, kowtowing violently to Zhen Xiaoyao, even their foreheads were swollen, and they didn't know it, which showed how resolute their intentions were.

Wu glanced at Master Feng of the God Dynasty and asked him to come forward to persuade people.

Master Feng looked at his daughter-in-law with half hands and half claws, covered in feathers, except for that face, which looked a little like a human, where was there any human appearance?

But in any case, this person is the biological mother of Feng Chime, and the mother and daughter finally recognized each other, and without even saying a word, they sent her to the western sky, how cruel!

I was about to ask Zhen Xiaoyao if there was any other way, when suddenly a fluffy half-hand and half-claw stretched out from the waist of Feng Chime'er's biological mother, and she hugged and kissed and bitten, as if she was swearing like Master Feng***.

Master Feng only felt that his qi and blood were soaring, and he was about to rush out of his head. This male birdman has a stout body and is powerful and powerful, and it is impossible for him to be the son of his own ice muscle and jade bone body.

Thinking that his son might die at the hands of this female godmother, he was furious, and immediately shouted at the wind chimes:

"Wind Chimes, you get up for me! She's not even human anymore, how can she be your mother? Don't you see that she already has wild men?

If you still recognize me as a grandfather, you will stand up for me immediately!

And your seven sisters also keep their eyes open to see that your father was most likely killed by this pair of dog men and women, and you still plead with them, are you worthy of your father?"

Eight sisters were winded

The master scolded and cried loudly one by one, Feng Chi'er didn't believe that his mother would be so ruthless as to kill his father, so he rushed to his mother without saying a word, crying and questioning the male birdman:

"Dead monster, did you kill my father?"

The seven sisters did the same, and ran over crying, learning from the wind chimes, and asking questions to the male birdman who was holding his mother.

Jin Hairpin had a hot temper, and when she saw that he didn't dare to admit it, she raised her hand and was a slap.

The male birdman had ever been afraid of a monk of the Half-Saint Perfection Realm, and in the face of the Wind Master of the True Saint Realm, he was more or less afraid, but if he wanted to change to the eight sisters who were not even true gods, then there was nothing to be afraid of.

was just about to wave his hand back, but suddenly the claw next to him was faster, and he slapped it over, directly fanning the golden hairpin several meters away.

The golden hairpin lay on the ground, touching her bloody face and looking at the mother who defended the male birdman with teeth and claws, and the fantasy of the mother's portrait in her heart was shattered in an instant.

With a trembling voice, he asked angrily:

"You beat me for him? That's how my dad was killed by you? Female godmother***, I'm going to kill you to avenge my father!"

The eight sisters questioned one after another, and they wanted to start their hands one after another, which immediately aroused the murderous nature of the birdman. After two hundred years of inhuman torture, these people's human nature has long been polished clean, and only instinctive animal nature remains.

If you can't win, you will run, and if you win, you will kill, and when you see the eight sisters, they dare to provoke themselves with their little strength, and without saying a word, they will directly kill them.

After seven slaps in a row, the eight sisters were all slapped to the ground by the birdman, and it was not until his biological mother showed her sharp claws like knives that she was about to plunge into her heart, and the wind chimes came to her senses.

This half-fowl, half-human monster can no longer be the mother of his imagination, but will become the executioner who ends his life at any time.

"Wind Chimes, you eight sisters run away, they are no longer human!"

Master Feng blinked, and the eight sisters rushed to the birdman to reason, what is the difference between that and looking for death?

wanted to go over to rescue, but the adult purple bird stood in front of him, and he didn't let it go at all. In a fit of anger, he had no choice but to shout at Zhen Xiaoyao:

"Zhen Xiaoyao, don't hesitate any longer, kill them, kill this group of birdmen!"

The eight sisters were fanned to the ground by the birdman, and their heads were hit with gold stars, and the energy around them was instantly drained, and they could only crawl on the ground to escape, seeing that the sharp claws were about to *** their own hearts, the wind chimes shouted for help:

"Brother Yao, save me!"

"Great Elder, stop them with a whistle!"

Ye Congwen shouted loudly, the sound of one hundred and eight golden rings had been sounded, and at the moment when the hundred beaks were like an immortal spell unsheathed, he reminded the Great Elder of the Purple Bird.

The Great Elder of the Purple Bird looked at the birdmen who had been carefully trained by the Purple Bird Ancestor for two hundred years, and instantly hesitated.

This is the secret weapon that the Purple Bird Ancestor has painstakingly cultivated and used to encircle and suppress the demon exorcists. If you stop them with a whistle, it will be an aid

Is it so?

Who knew that Zhen Xiaoyao didn't give him a chance to regret it at all, how could the fish that was finally hooked be allowed to escape?

Without saying a word, he aimed at the dense purple pheasant cubs underground, and in a panic, the great elder of the purple pheasant hurriedly took out a whistle carved out of the divine stone, and blew it in a hurry.

Suddenly, a sharp beak as red as blood descended from the sky, carrying the energy of the True Saint Perfection Realm, and in the sky above the nearby birdmen, it instantly turned into one hundred and eight mouth marks, and landed on more than a hundred birdmen of the True God Realm with incomparable precision.

I saw more than a hundred clouds of blood mist rising, and all the birdmen were pecked into dust by the fairy beaks and sprinkled all over the ground.

Even the eight sisters were buried in the dust.

Ahem, ahem! A cough sounded, and the eight sisters came out of the ashes one after another, patting the dust on their bodies, spitting the dust in their mouths and noses, and almost choking to death.

Ye Congwending's energy in the vat was almost hollowed out by a hundred beaks like an immortal technique, and he poured a pot of purple egg liquid on his head, and instantly came to the eight sisters, handing over a piece of silk book and purple bird bone pattern

Wind Chimes, said briefly:

"Take everyone to find the holy medicine, I'm leaving."

Without waiting for the wind chimes to reply, Ye Congwen used the magic power of shrinking the ground into inches, tore open the spatial crack and disappeared without a trace.

Feng Chier's eyes were fascinated by the dust, and she couldn't open her eyes at all, and when she heard that Zhen Xiaoyao was leaving, she was so panicked that she didn't even want the silk book and purple eagle bone pattern that Ye Congwen had sent.

While grabbing people with both hands, he was so anxious that he cried and begged:

"Where are you going, Big Brother Yao? Can you take Ling'er with you?"

It's a pity that Ye Congwen is already thousands of miles away, how can he hear her shout. When the seven sisters heard the shouts of the wind chimes, they immediately guessed that Zhen Xiaoyao was gone, and they also shouted loudly, and for a while, the voices of the eight sisters calling out to Zhen Xiaoyao were everywhere.

As soon as Shi Xiuxiu heard this, she guessed that Zhen Xiaoyao was going to run, and immediately shouted to the protector who was hiding beside her:

"Mama, Mama, help me stop Uncle Yao, I have something important to ask him!"

Just when all the demon birds were puzzled, an old woman with a hunched back walked out of the spatial crack.

Raising his hand, ten colorful spider silk ropes drilled in the direction of Zhen Xiaoyao's disappearance, and the ten spider silks followed the direction of Zhen Xiaoyao's escape like a hound.

"Spider Silk Bundle!"

The Great Elder of the Purple Bird shouted in surprise, this is a divine artifact of the Western Witch Imperial Clan's Witch Sect, specially used to deal with the masters of the God King Realm.

To deal with a Zhen Xiaoyao, it actually has to use the Divine Rope, it seems that in the eyes of this Witch Sect elder, this Chaos Hall Master's closed disciple is at least as dangerous as a God King Realm master.

The colorful spider silk sped along the direction of Zhen Xiaoyao's escape, and it didn't take a quarter of an hour before going back.

"Mama, did you stop it?"

Shi Xiuxiu saw that Mama was reeling in the line, and asked expectantly.

"As a closed disciple of the Chaos Hall Lord, my spider silk bundle rope spread for five hundred miles in the direction he fled, not only did it not tie him up, but even the clues of his escape were erased. Really good at it!"

Mama Shi shook her head and sighed, the other end of the spider silk was light and nothing, and she didn't need to look to know that Zhen Xiaoyao was not tied up at all.

"He's just a monk in the Half-Holy Realm, and he really can't even catch you witch cult artifacts?"

Suddenly, two more surprised voices asked in unison, and two spatial cracks opened, and a four-meter-tall giant and a nomadic man walked out together.