Yun Miao's figure flashed immediately, and she found a hidden place to hide, and the spirit jade on her body was opened, and her breath was also hidden and invisible.

As soon as the people hid, the movement came.

Feng Yuanlie's figure appeared first, flying while fighting, and the whole person was very embarrassed.

Behind him was a man with a tail on his buttocks, which was not like a cat's tail, but a bit like a cow's tail.

It was the first time Yun Miao had seen such a person, except for an extra tail, the hand was also in the shape of a claw, except for these two, everything else was similar to the human race.

Since leaving the Xuanling Realm, Yun Miao has seen more and more strange races, and it is not strange to see another strange race at this time.

This kind of clan is very powerful, the claw is the weapon, with a wave of the hand, three blade-like arcs appeared in mid-air, Feng Yuanlie resisted with his sword, and the metallic sword qi swung out, blocking the first attack and avoiding the second blade, but the third did not dodge, it was rubbed from the arm, and a piece of meat was immediately cut off.

Why is Feng Yuanlie so weak.

Yun Miao felt puzzled, although these three blades were powerful, but when Feng Yuanlie participated in the battle between the inferior spirit realm and the middle spirit realm before, she also took a look, Feng Yuanlie was not so weak.

Not to mention the innate sword body, let's just say that Feng Yuanlie still has a domain, and this game can't use spiritual power, but it doesn't say that it can't use the domain.

Wait a minute!

Suddenly, Yun Miao noticed that Feng Yuanlie's face was wrong, and he actually emitted a blue-green glow.

Is it poisoning or physical problems?

"Stop struggling, hand over the Nether Fire?"

The guy with the strange tail and claws opens.

Nether fire?

What is it?

Feng Yuanlie didn't answer and continued to attack with his sword, but Yun Miao noticed that there seemed to be a problem with Feng Yuanlie's attack, which greatly reduced the power of his sword.

This will be crushed by the creature with a strange tail and claws on the other side.

It's like fighting something.

From the analysis of the situation, it should be the "Netherworld Fire" that I am talking about, is it a strange fire?

I couldn't help but ask the little fire in the dantian: "What kind of netherworld fire is this, do you know?" ”

Xiaohuo sent her a blank message, as if she didn't know anything.

Yun Miao: ......

This purple thunder has been transformed, and the IQ is still so high, this little fire is just a baby's thinking.

But this is also normal, after all, Zilei is an old cucumber with green paint, which is a trumpet and a new one.

Xiaohuo is the real trumpet, or the kind of ignorant and ignorant, if he wasn't so ignorant, he wouldn't have been fooled by her.

Forget it, let's do it yourself.

Good things are in front of you, and you can't let them go in vain.

Yun Miao decided to wait for the two to fight about the time, and directly harvested the two of them and wiped them all out.

Feng Yuanlie's expression was distorted, and a bulge on his cheek was raised, as if there was something alive moving in his flesh and skin, which looked very terrifying.

The attacks of the race with tails and claws became more and more ferocious, the blade attacks became more and more dense, and Feng Yuanlie's movements were sluggish and he couldn't dodge, and in an instant, he became a bloody man.

Almost.

Yun Miao raised her hand, ready to make a move, but suddenly noticed that Feng Yuanlie had a breath fluctuation on his body.

"Ah......h

Suddenly, Feng Yuanlie raised his head and roared, and with his roar, a force erupted from him, and the surrounding air was shaken by him and spread outward.

The race with its tail and claws, and its bladed attack were scattered along with it.

Yun Miao was surprised and couldn't come back to his senses.

The hand that was about to be stretched out also took it back, and noticed that Feng Yuanlie had been unstable just now, as if his breath had been affected by something, and suddenly calmed down.

This is...... What is in the body is tamed.

Feng Yuanlie held his sword and raised his head to look at the creature with a tail and sharp claws, with a murderous aura in his eyes.

"Not good."

The creature with the tail and claws is also a genius in the other spirit realm, and it has also experienced a lot of battles, and when it sees this, it is not good, and it immediately turns around and wants to run away.

But as soon as he flew up, Feng Yuanlie also flew into the air, raised the sword in his hand, and a shocking sword light converged from the sword in Feng Yuanlie's hand.

Yun Miao was surprised to find that the power of the gold system rules in the surrounding air was constantly converging towards the sword in Feng Yuanlie's hand.

Soon condensed to a spiritual point, and with a loud roar, a sword slashed down, and in the sword light, the creature with a tail and claws was annihilated in horror.

Then the sword light slashed to the ground, leaving a deep sword mark on the ground.

This sword qi is powerful again!

Yun Miao looked at the crack in the ground not far away, and couldn't help but sigh, this is the innate sword body, and the comprehension of the way of the sword is really not ordinary.

"Poof!"

After killing his opponent, Feng Yuanlie spat out another mouthful of blood and fell from mid-air.

Kneeling on one knee, he supported himself with his sword on the ground.

Yun Miao found that Feng Yuanlie's breath that had just calmed down began to be chaotic again, and there was a living thing moving under the flesh and skin on his face.

Guessing that although Feng Yuanlie suppressed it before, because he had just consumed too much spiritual power and rule power, he relaxed his vigilance and let the things in his body rekindle.

However, as long as Feng Yuanlie is given time, he should be able to suppress it again.

It's a pity that this is a battlefield, and there are enemies everywhere, so there is no time for Feng Yuanlie to suppress the things in his body.

No, take advantage of your illness to kill you, and the next enemy will soon come.

Yun Miao watched as a spiritual arrow suddenly appeared from the sky, aiming at Feng Yuanlie and leaving.

However, Feng Yuanlie was seriously injured, so he took a step slower, and by the time he noticed it, it was too late.

He was startled, raised his hand and wanted to hold the sword to resist, but just now, it obviously consumed all his energy, and he couldn't even raise the sword in his hand.

I could only watch the spirit arrow approach at the speed of light, and I couldn't avoid it.

"Is that all?" Feng Yuanyeol's shadow suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and Zhaoxun's decision to resist the fatal injury appeared in front of him.

He was also given the task of continuing the game.

Unfortunately, he couldn't fulfill his promise.

Subsequently, there was also a figure of Yun Miao in front of him, he had missed it from the very beginning of his life, and made the most wrong decision, resulting in no room for redemption at all.

Unwilling, it doesn't seem to be, sad, it seems to be a little less.

At this moment, Feng Yuanlie was even more relieved.

He closed his eyes and prepared to die quietly.

It's just that when the spirit arrow was about to enter his body at the last moment, suddenly a layer of white clouds appeared in front of him, blocking the spirit arrow.

Yun Miao appeared and attacked the person who sneaked up in mid-air: "Everything here is mine, grab it with me, but it won't end well." ”

Then, with a wave of her hand, an exclamation came from the shadows, and then she used the power of the rules to pull the person out.

The white clouds were like rope locks, and Yun Miao directly pulled the person in front of him.

"Are you...... The young master of the monthly business house. ”