Chang Geyue frowned slightly, looking at Wen Qingcheng's dilapidated appearance, her expression changed.

But I saw that the strong wings of the Replenishing Yuan Bird had already been drawn on Wen Qingcheng's body.

Wen Qingcheng gritted his teeth, and a faint white light appeared on his body.

Her portable barrier has been broken by Changgeyue, but it hasn't disappeared completely, but her defense is indeed much worse.

Just when the enchantment with her resisted some damage, her whole body disappeared in an instant under the looming white light.

Chang Geyue was stunned for a moment, and then she had a bad premonition in her heart.

The Replenishing Yuan Bird obviously didn't react either.

And suddenly, Chang Geyue said suddenly. "Not good, that injured mending bird."

Wen Qingcheng was so persistent in the pupil of replenishing yuan, how could he give up so easily.

Thinking about it, Chang Geyue and Feng Yan flew directly towards the injured Replenishing Yuan Bird.

But I saw that Wen Qingcheng's figure really slowly landed beside the injured Replenishing Yuan Bird.

Immediately, Wen Qingcheng looked back and smiled mockingly at Chang Geyue and Feng Yan.

Chang Geyue frowned, but saw a little black light slowly shining in the depths of Wen Qingcheng's palm.

This kind of black light is different from the poisonous mist of Feng Yan, but it carries a heavy yin aura of death, Chang Geyue has been in Nai He Bridge, and knows that the underworld is not as eerie as people think.

Only the sinful realm of the Abyss of Death can have this kind of ghostly yin aura that everyone changes color.

Thinking about it, Chang Geyue looked at Wen Qingcheng's gaze a little more inquiring.

I have to say that Wen Qingcheng's hole cards are dazzling.

The black light in Wen Qingcheng's hand fell directly on the injured Replenishing Yuan Bird's body, and the strange aura seemed to be devouring the soul of the Replenishing Yuan Bird.

Chang Geyue was stunned, but Feng Yan was in touch with her, and the two of them were about to make a move.

Wen Qingcheng suddenly threw a black handprint into the sky, and where the handprint was, a strange and cold black fog continued to emerge from it.

And in this black fog, Chang Geyue and Feng Yan saw two familiar figures.

It was calligraphy and painting and drunken breeze, and the faces of the two people were distorted, obviously resisting something, but the little look in the eyes of the two people was slowly swallowed up by the black mist.

Confusion replaces reality, and killing distorts human nature!

But in an instant, the calligraphy and painting and the drunken breeze actually broke free from the black handprint, but as soon as the two of them came out, a sword mixed with a nirvana roared towards Chang Geyue and Feng Yan.

And the eyes of the two people turned out to be cold and gray, without the slightest look.

Wen Qingcheng's cold laughter suddenly resounded like a silver bell in this ghostly world, "Don't you kill these two people ruthlessly?" To die in the abyss of death is to be scattered. ”

Chang Geyue was stunned for a moment, but then she looked at the calligraphy and painting and the drunken breeze in disbelief, and behind them there was a small black handprint running non-stop, and that little black handprint had been absorbing the aura of heaven and earth endlessly, but what was emitted was an endless gloomy aura.

Chang Geyue and Feng Yan glanced at each other, but they all dodged the attacks of Drunken Qingfeng and Calligraphy and Painting, but the sword qi of the two people was chasing after each other, as if they were not dying.

And at this moment, the black qi that suddenly erupted in Wen Qingcheng's hand suddenly wrapped the injured Replenishing Yuan Bird.

Then a terrible cry resounded through the heavens and the earth.

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