Escape!

There was only one thought left in Mu Qing's mind, facing the Heavenly Firmament Realm alone, even if he played extraordinarily, he was not sure.

In an instant, Mu Qing took out a big red lantern, and suddenly the blue light was filled, and the ancient characters turned into a sea of Hanhai, densely connected into a piece, many patterns, birds and beasts carved patterns poured out from the lantern paper, the style was simple, and it trembled.

Jiuting Hai looked at the rushing cyan rune sea, but he was not afraid, his hands trembled, and his body swelled. The arms extended into white tiger claws, the wings behind the back burst into clothes, the legs turned into Dapeng claws, the black bird's head was huge, and the hole shot was piercing with murderous intent.

Seeing this, Mu Qing was shocked in his heart, he had also been transformed!

The people of the Jiuting family were mad, and they didn't even let go of their own clansmen?

Compared with the previous two, Mu Qing didn't dare to be careless about this person.

Jiuting Hai is stronger than them, and the intensity of the transformation is greater, and even the body of the Dapeng Bird has been grafted.

"Let me see, you, a young man who can perform wonders, who is stronger than my ancient body!"

The crow's head spat out a mouth, spewing out a white golden light, and with a bang, it whistled past, and the stone slab on the dragon bridge trembled, and the power was amazing.

The cyan rune sea and the white mang's golden light collided, and suddenly the arc spread, the crackling sound bloomed, the thunder was bright, and the monstrous and amazing coercion was spreading and radiating.

This is a battle between the weak and the strong, and the momentum is huge.

Rumble!

The white mang's golden light exploded, the cyan rune sea was annihilated, and the means of the two of them shattered the void.

Neither of them stopped, and continued to use violent methods.

The Emperor's Treasure Technique was extremely compressed, like a small nuclear bomb, glowing at this moment, and a thumb-thick water dragon swam in a palm-sized ball of light.

Mu Qing's hands rotated, and he made a brazen attack before the cyan fog dissipated, and Jiutinghai's methods were even more domineering, and the sharp claws took the lead in tearing through the green fog and appeared, snorting, the high temperature tore through the void, and slammed down on Mu Qing's head, and the white light refracted by the claws was dazzling.

The black shadow with wings spread overlay Mu Qing, bringing a boundless sense of oppression, Mu Qing's pupils shrank, his right hand rose to the sky, and the Emperor's Treasure Technique exploded in an instant, blooming. The glow was shining, and the dragon's roar roared in all directions, shaking the dragon bridge.

Rumble!

The explosion of the treasure art at close range made Jiuting Hai shocked, his pupils shrank, and he felt that the power that threatened him was spreading The original action of suppressing the killing immediately changed, and while his arms were crossed, his wings were also protected in front of him, and the black wings shot out a strong wind, rolling up the dust.

He wanted to escape, but it was too late, and the treasure exploded, and the sound was deafening.

In an instant, the smell of scorching was strong, smoke was billowing and black feathers were flying.

Jiutinghai's body swayed, retreated more than ten meters, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Tick! Tick!

Scarlet blood smashed on the ground, and it was injured!

Jiu Tinghai looked at his wings in shock, there was a large area of blood on the outside, the black feathers were broken at the roots, and the black flesh was clearly visible, blurry. You can smell the faint smell of barbecue, and the aroma is fragrant.

"What a great boy." Jiu Tinghai was shocked and couldn't believe it.

It has been many years since anyone hurt him, and Mu Yi only almost hurt him back then!

Looking up at this time, Mu Qing had already fled and disappeared without a trace.

Jiuting Hai snorted coldly, his body shook, revealing a strong and powerful figure, and the breath of life was surging, not like an eighty-year-old man, his blood was even stronger than that of a thirty-year-old youth.

Pulling out a cloak and putting it on his body, Jiu Tinghai felt the injury behind him, looked coldly, put the body of the red horse into Yuna, and turned to leave.

Under the bridge, Mu Qing felt the crisis dissipate and let out a long breath.

Looking down, the tiger's mouth was shattered, his face was pale, and the lantern beside him was shattered in the battle just now, almost scrapped.

This was snatched from the children of the Wang clan, during which they researched many times and found that they needed to be injected with spiritual substances before they could be activated.

This time the use was too hasty, if you give enough time, it shouldn't be difficult to kill Jiuting Hai. It was originally a treasure that had been handed down, but the user's strength was too weak, so it couldn't burst all the power.

Mu Qing sat in a protruding position under the stone bridge and began to sit cross-legged to recover, dissolving the cold power that rushed into his body when facing the enemy.

This power is not Jiutinghai's own, but those demon beasts that have been grafted.

Some resentful spirits are very likely to be eroded if they are not avoided in time.

"I still underestimate the ability to transform people."

Mu Qing carefully recalled the details of the battle, and soon found that Jiuting Hai did not exert his heavenly power during this period. This means that they are fighting the enemy by the strength of the flesh, and in some ways, they are particularly vulnerable.

The transformation of matter, the conservation of energy, they abandon the mysterious energy means to focus on the physical body.

Mu Qing suddenly felt that this Jiuting family was not impossible to deal with.

"Gotta find their weaknesses." Mu Qing opened his eyes, and the golden light flowed between the opening and closing, and began to use the golden blood to repair the cracked tiger's mouth. At the same time, absorb the power of heaven and inject a large amount of spiritual substances into the lantern, preparing to kill Jiuting Sea next time.

In the forest, Jiu Tinghai looked at the few unconscious monks around him, and doubts flashed in his old eyes: "What about the others?" ”

"Ran away." Someone among the eccentrics replied.

"Where have you been?" A low voice came, reproachful.

Jiutinghai was stunned at first, and when he saw that it was the head of the third family, he said truthfully: "I met a difficult boy." ”

He told the three patriarchs what he had seen, and also revealed the injuries behind his back, and took out the body of the red horse.

The head of the three is five meters tall, with an eagle head and a lion body, bear claws and leopard legs, at this time, he stretched out his bear claws and grabbed the body of the red horse, observed carefully, and wondered: "The big Yan royal family?" ”

"I've seen the Great Yan Shizi, and there is no one of my peers in the surrounding realms who are so powerful." Jiu Tinghai shook his head.

A strange half-snake man beside him was puzzled and said, "Could it be from other sects and families?" Some time ago, the son of Dayan got married, and there were many people, and I was worried that it might be a certain Tianjiao, the holy son of the sect here. ”

The three patriarchs shook their bear claws, and then with a loud bang, they tore apart Chima's body, and the thin blood sprayed into his mouth. Suddenly, the whole body bloomed with blood and energy, and the meridians under the muscles were constantly agitating and contracting.

After a short period of eating, the three patriarchs wiped the sticky blood from the corners of their mouths and threw Chima's body to the other clansmen, and soon, Chima was torn and bitten, leaving no bones left.

"Where's the man?" The three patriarchs shook their bodies, turned around and turned into a young man with Chiguo's upper body, and the eye-catching paw prints on his chest were full of anger, which were left by the bear demon that had hurt him and later became a part of him.

Jiu Tinghai lowered his head, a little afraid: "Run, on the Dragon Bridge." ”

"Dragon Bridge." The third patriarch muttered, turned his head to look in that direction, and sighed after a moment: "Forget it, most of them won't come back." I'll bring the people back first, and you will follow Elder Hai to continue to hunt down demons, and those people, I will also live." ”

The strange people either bowed their heads or clenched their fists, and said in unison, "Yes." ”