That bird, naturally, is the Polar Peregrine Falcon - Qiuqiu!

Han Jing knew Qiuqiu's strength, so he gave Qiuqiu this opportunity to increase his actual combat experience.

Now it was just a swoop, Qiuqiu had already killed the Underworld Wing Martial Artist who was closest to Bacang and Hanxue, and at the same time, countless feathers fell from his wings, and a gorgeous enchantment had already been formed to protect the two teenagers.

After that, with the corpse of the warrior, Qiuqiu volleyed up in the air and let out a new birdsong: "Qiuqiu, ...... of the warrior"

These two birdsongs were its joy - with his own heavenly knowledge, he also determined the identities of Bacang and Hanxue, so the joy of reuniting his old friend made him cry with joy.

"That's a falcon?"

"When did we have such a traitor in our wing?"

"Never seen, never seen ......"

At the same time, those winged warriors who were stacked in all directions, standing or hovering, woke up in shock, and all looked at the Polar Sky Peregrine Falcon above the sky.

"Kill him!"

With a wave of his hand, the leader immediately spread out his four wings and flew out towards Qiuqiu.

In his hands, the two scimitars flashed with an extremely strange cold glow, which should be weapons with high poison. In his eyes, there was anger and a certain jealousy, or because he sensed that Qiuqiu's strength was very strong and he still didn't have a humanoid Cunzài, and he was worried that once Qiuqiu transformed, he would completely become a Cunzài that he didn't dare to look up to.

Also the origin of birds, he does not affect too many of his kind stronger than himself.

So he didn't plan to figure out Qiuqiu's identity and origin, he just wanted to kill it immediately and kill it as soon as possible.

In addition, most of those wing warriors also thought the same way, and everyone was overwhelmed, so they also delayed, and they all went crazy to Qiuqiu from their different angles.

In the face of this qiē, Qiuqiu let out a long roar, and as soon as his claws loosened, he roared at the corpse.

"Autumn Autumn ......"

When he chirped again, he saw that most of the feathers on Qiuqiu's body had changed into an ice-like color, and with a hard luster, they shot out one after another, like thousands of sharp swords, blasting madly downward.

......

"It's good, this guy actually stole my Thousand Thunder Fall ......"

Seeing this scene, Han Jing smiled slightly bitterly.

Because he recognized the magic technique that Qiuqiu was now casting, it was the Thousand Thunder Pendant that he had cast several times.

It's just that unlike Han Jing's Thousand Thunder Pendant, Qiuqiu's move also has his own characteristics.

For example, Han Jing's Thousand Thunder Pendant condenses the power of thunder and exerts the power of thunder.

And this "thousand feather pendant" in Qiuqiu condenses the power of the wind and exerts the power of the wind......

The wind sword is fierce, and it will destroy one side......

......

I don't know why, Han Xue's memories of the Immortal Emperor Dojo actually recovered a lot when he saw Qiuqiu.

She remembered Qiuqiu and remembered this polar peregrine falcon.

So she also remembered Han Jing and recognized the identity of this white-shirted human warrior.

"Han Jing ......"

Just facing Han Jing, Han Xue only shed tears, but she didn't know what to say: too much excitement, too much joy, too much feeling of being in a desperate situation or the rest of her life after the catastrophe, and the scorching heat of reuniting old friends, rolled in her heart.

"You...... Do you know him?"

Ba Cang didn't know if he was lucky or unlucky, until the blood stained the canyon in the end, until finally all these warriors in the wings died in Qiuqiu's hands, he still didn't recognize the big bird and Han Jing.

Still protected in front of Han Xue, Ba Cang looked vigilant: "Han Xue, he is a warrior of the human race!"

"Hmm!"

Nodding, Han Xue stepped forward lightly and walked out of the protection of the tyrant.

Looking at the smiling Han Jing, Han Xue nodded: "It's good to see you!"

......

A few hours later, Qiuqiu carried Han Jing, Ba Cang, and Han Xue through a large area of ghostly Gobi and hills, and entered a large area of forest that looked like a wild wilderness.

"Keep moving forward and you'll be the holy place of our beast department!"

Until now, Bacang still sat in front of Han Xue, separating Han Xue from Han Jing and keeping a certain distance: "If you don't want to die, you can put us down and leave!"

"Ba Cang, he is ......" Hearing this, Han Xue immediately spoke, but quickly stopped.

She didn't know how to introduce Han Jing anymore.

Because Bacang hadn't recovered the memories of her previous life, she knew that she couldn't tell Bacang about the Qiē in the Immortal Emperor's Dojo right now.

And even if you sue Bacang like this, will Bacang believe it?

After thinking about it, Han Xue looked at Han Jing and said with a smile: "Ba Cang, he is our friend, the best and best friend like a relative!"

"A friend like a family!"

As a martial artist of the underworld, Bacang knew what Han Xue's evaluation and introduction represented.

Therefore, the hostility in his eyes that had never dissipated was a little less, and he looked at Han Jing and hugged his fists and said: "It's the beast department that oversees the cang, thank you for saving me just now!"

After speaking, he lowered his arm and looked at the sky not far away: "But...... Even if you are a friend of the Water Ministry, you are still a Terran, and the Holy Land Beast Domain of our Beast Ministry will never allow your Terran to enter, so ......"

Hearing this, Han Jing's heavenly sense swept and saw the enchantment in the forest in the distance, as well as some extremely secret buildings in the enchantment.

Those places are the sacred land of the Beast Realm!

"If they return to the Beast Domain, they should be safe!"

Thinking of this, Han Jing looked at Han Xue and said softly: "Bacang hasn't awakened yet, so I can only follow my fate at will! Hanxue, you and I will leave it for now! When I'm done dealing with some things, I'll come back to you and Bacang!"

"Hmm!"

After thinking about it, Han Xue could only nod: she recognized Han Jing and remembered many things in her previous life, but she still couldn't follow Han Jing out of here immediately because of this.

After all, she now has the identity of this life, and she also has some ties and things that must be done in this life.

Especially since Bacang hasn't remembered those things yet, so Hanxue also needs to wait.

"Qiuqiu!"

Then Han Jing shouted softly, and the huge Polar Sky Peregrine Falcon circled slightly, and finally hovered in mid-air.

"Go ahead!"

It was only then that Han Jing smiled at Ba Cang with his fists and said, "There will be a period later!"

"Hmm!"

Knowing that this celebrity human warrior was probably leaving, Bacang nodded, and the thick eyebrows on the tiger's face loosened a little, and said: "If it's a friend, he**I will meet again!

Listening, Han Xue glanced at Ba Cang, and finally smiled and hugged his fists and said, "There will be a period later!"

Separation is imminent, right?

Thundered......

But at this moment, I saw a sudden burst of dazzling light in the distance, and then a terrifying shock wave rolled in with a loud "boom".

Only then did the three of them all look at the forest in the distance, and a huge mushroom cloud had already risen into the sky.

"Oops, someone's attacking my beast domain's enchantment!"

After determining something, Bacang shouted loudly: "Wing King, old madman!"

Old madman?

Only when he heard these three words, Han Jing's sword eyebrows immediately furrowed: In the Stygian Sea, among the three-sided underworld martial artists who had besieged him, one of them was called "old madman" by his companions!

Then Tianzhi swept it, and Han Jing smiled: "The road is really narrow!"