"Hey, don't run away from the dead birds!" Chixiao Ning Blade escaped a thousand feet, and slashed at the afterimage of the phoenix, scolding in his heart, and finally saw a big bird smearing oil under his feet and escaping. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info glared angrily and looked at the phoenix eagle standing in the airspace with his back hand.

Feng Yu had a sycophantic look on his face, gave a thumbs up, and saluted Chi Xiao with a smile. "The young master of the red is really eyebrows, and the phoenix sighs to himself."

Chi Xiaoqiao's face was as thin as warm jade, and she became a lot kinder. "How can the young master of the Eagle fight with such a phoenix."

"Hahaha! Isn't this due to an insect explosion?" Feng Yu actually talked to Chi Xiaopan.

Chixiao snorted, put away the "Three-Bladed Blood Devouring Blade", and scolded in his heart: "Damn, it's this perverted bird again."

The blue light flashed, and Chixiao fell in front of Bian Le, and the jade fan shook up, holding the blood of the people. "Lord Biangu, Chixiao is late, and you are frightened."

Chixiao bowed, glancing at Bian Le's low neckline, and his plump chest exposed the broken breastplate.

"Hmm...... Uh-huh......"! Chixiao's face turned pale, and his dreamy eyes looked quietly to the side.

Bian Le's eyes were full of warm tears, and the pair of eyes that were sharp and sharp in hiding the edge had lost their former violent, dissolving tears, and they were even more charming. gently bowed back to Chixiao, and looked at the merry Chixiao with tears in his eyes.

"You are Chixiao". Bian Le's voice trembled slightly.

"The lord of the flat valley is exactly below." Chi Xiao hurriedly stepped forward, looking at the weak Bian Le, as if he was about to collapse in the airspace.

"Mo Evil Falls, Broken Cup Cliff ......". Bian Le said in a choked voice, and couldn't cry after half a sentence.

"What ......!" Chixiao's head buzzed, his eyes went dark, and he suddenly felt that the heavens and the earth were turned upside down, and the sky was dark. The "Three-Bladed Blood Devouring Blade" condensed in his hand, forcibly supporting the Holy Body that was about to fall.

flickered, his face turned pale, the flesh on his cheeks trembled, and he couldn't make a mess. Xiao Fei and the party ministers flashed beside Chi Xiao and supported Chi Xiao who wanted to fall.

Chi Xiao and Feng Yu's laughter and conversation also stopped, and they looked at Bian Le in astonishment, their faces changed slightly.

After a while, Chixiao came to his senses, and looked at Bian Le with a sweaty face, his eyes shining with a dazzling light. "You...... Said ...... Be...... Really".

Bian Le's tears faded, and his expression gradually returned to his glamorousness. Um, but did not say the cause and effect of the matter. The figure flashed, the black gauze armor was replaced with the residual armor, and the icy beauty was hidden by the black scarf, and he quickly fled to the green domain.

"Stand ...... up!" Chi Xiao shouted, trying to block Bian Le, his legs were weak, and he lay on Xiao Fei's shoulder, half-biting Xiao Fei's ear. "Brother, chase".

Xiao Fei and the party ministers all straightened their eyes, chasing a fart, the second saint had only cultivated the first order, and the shadow of the divine consciousness was already a hundred miles away, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Whoosh! The two saints chased after the prostrated red sky.

Chi Xiao's face became very ugly, when he was in the barren mound, Chi Xiao admired Mo Xie, without Mo Xie's strange arts, everyone could not escape from the barren mound. Now listening to Bian Le's words, I don't know whether it's true or false for a while, and I panicked in my heart, and I stared at Bian Le's shadow with some distraction.

There was a glimmer of light in Feng Yu's eyes, and he looked at Chi Xiao disapplauded. "The young master's face is not good, let's go back to Qingcheng to rest first, Feng Yu still has important things, and I will talk about it later."

Chi Xiao nodded slightly, and the flower bridge under his feet spread out a beautiful light, and the flower shadow chased after Bian Le Shadow, breathing eighty miles, and caught up with Xiao Fei and the others in a blink of an eye.

Feng Yu put his hands behind his back, and a chuckle appeared on his face. Seeing Chixiao and the others disappear in the Qingyu, they fled away with a smile.

Thousands of miles away, in the gloomy space, blood-red smoke rolled up, pressing the black and miserable cave domain heavily.

The blood flashed, and countless blood threads flashed with crystal light, hissing and gathering from the four domains, converging towards a blood-colored shadow.

Crackling and a few terrifying blood lights up, hitting the blood shadow, the seven-colored arc light reflected each other, and the lifelike light filament expanded from the head of the blood shadow, colliding with the flying blood filament, exploding a bleak arc of light.

Thick red, light blue, miserable white, the blood light lost its color and momentum, and the wisps of black gas gradually rose up and slowly faded.

Suddenly, in the bloody shadow, there was an angry shout, and the dark blood light in the narrow cave was torn into wisps by the high-pitched roar, and clusters of crumbs were scattered in all four regions like a rain waterfall.

The seven-colored ring burst into a seven-colored fire, the blood was burned and broken, a terrifying bloody face, hideously leaking out of the seven-colored flames, twisted and deformed, the lips were tense and tight, and a row of crystal white teeth bit out blood.

The blood shadow shook violently, and the three-colored flames poured out of the blood shadow one by one, and the four domains seemed to be overwhelmed by the fire, spitting out the billowing gas, and cutting away all the blood that came in the sky.

——,A ghostly roar leached out of the blood shadows, like a demon in pain in the fire trial, struggling desperately.

"What a strong backlash". A piercing moan of insects sounded in the blood-colored black, like spiky claws scratching at smooth stones, with a creaking sound.

"Boom, boom!" The crystal chain of the sound rang non-stop, and it was broken and clattered. Patches of crystal light lit up around the blood shadow, scattering sparks like flowers.

The eerie black blood rock, like a hell, swayed with a terrifying blood-red light, making people daunting In the blood halo, hundreds of long whiskers stretched out, and the crystal chains in the airspace followed, and the blood-colored line shadows flashed out pieces of blood.

"Don't struggle, don't struggle, let the blood of the spirit soak into your realm, and everything will be calm." The sound of a sharp insect echoed through the cavern, and a long, smooth white tongue stretched out to the trembling blood shadow in the air.

Tick and tick, the white tongue dripped with long mucus, wisps of blood fell, and with the sharp sound gently floating, the tongue shadow stretched out, piercing the trembling blood shadow, straight through the abdomen of the blood shadow.

"Hey, hey, little saint, I have sucked out your true qi and swallowed your spirit, see how long you can resist." The screaming insects resounded in the cave with a cruel smile, and the smell of blood came from the smell of the fishy wind.

In the light of the blood chain, the cave domain changed its terrifying color, one moment it was as black as a forest, and the other time it was as red as the sun, and the strange shape of the rocks was shaking, as if there were countless blood demons wandering in the cave.

The white-tipped tongue stretched out in front of the ****'s bloody body, drooling, and caressing the blood-red holy body. "It's such tender flesh and blood, it's a pity that the insects and grandchildren of the original spirit are not there."

The blood-red holy body shook out the Dao blood pattern again, and the three-colored fire ignited from the holy body, and in the blink of an eye, the holy body was wrapped in fire.

The white-tipped tongue popped out for several feet as if it were hot. "Hey, hey, hey, you still use your Yin Three Fires, this fire is not very useful to the original spirit. I'll give you some spices."

The sharp tongue salivated and threw out countless white pulp, and then two tongues of fire, one red and one purple, ignited in the slurry, and the dragon-like tongue of fire circled out a cunning beauty.

The Hokage hit the body of fire wrapped in the three flames, instantly tearing open the fire cover and burning together with the three flames of yin. "Hey, hey, little saint, how much true qi do you have, and the spirit will burn it for you."

The sharp tongue shadow smoked the fire, as if it was fueling the yin and yang fire, and each tongue shadow fell on the purple and red flame that was strangled with the three flames of yin, and the strands of gas exploded, and the crackling sound of the sound was non-stop. Wisps of true air were drawn out from the Holy Body Dan Sea, and were immediately consumed by the Yang Burning Fire and Yang Jiong Fire.

The jumping three-color yin fire sucked tightly, as if it wanted to seal the burning screen that was torn apart by the mixed pure two qi.

The spiky insects clucked as if they were gnawing on bones. "Little Saint, I still want to compete with the spirit and let you taste the benefits and disadvantages of the 'Blood Flame Bead'."

Although the insect chirped this, he hesitated.

It has been ten years since the little saint was pulled into the hole in the blood wall, and he wanted to directly suck the little saint's divine sense, but he was blocked by the "dark cloud suit" several times.

The Insect Ancestor was very annoyed, but there was no competent spirit soldier who could cut through this holy armor, and it was not as if he had locked the little saint with a blood curse chain and used the blood cup to imprenate the holy armor. Although the Holy Armor sometimes bursts with blood, it cannot be broken at all because of the support of the aura.

The insect ancestor is going crazy, in the face of the powerful blood sense, there is no way, the cup poison has been used, and for some reason the cup of the holy body has returned to its original state. It was not cupped like other saints.

After ten years of waiting, the Insect Spirit Ancestor was in a hurry, roaring in the cave from time to time. scolded the old immortal in Saint Cloud City, how to give the holy soldier to a little saint. In a hurry, the Insect Spirit Ancestor hurriedly came up with a way to consume the true qi of the little saint, believing that once the true qi was lost, the "Dark Cloud Phantom Heart Armor" would naturally lose its defense.

The Insect Spirit Ancestor was about to go crazy for his thoughts, and used the blood spell to stimulate the defense of the three fires of yin, and then used the fire of yang and yang to ignite the true qi of the little saint.

This "Blood Flame Bead" is a kind of strange pearl refined by the Yang Burning Fire and the Yang Jiong Fire when cultivating the essence blood in the Spirit Realm, and only those who cultivate more than two kinds of Yin and Yang Fire can obtain this pearl when refining the blood sense, which is precious.

The "Blood Flame Bead" has a miraculous effect, devouring the qi of yin and yang, transforming the fire of yin and yang, transforming the qi of yin and yang into each other, refining it into a strange burn. Once the alienation fire is sucked to form the "Qiankun Blood Burn", and then smelted with the essence blood, the blood consciousness cultivation can be twice the result with half the effort.

The Insect Spirit Ancestor didn't dare to use this bead for a long time, and he also had palpitations. The Insect Spirit Ancestor sucked the spirits of tens of thousands of saints, but his divine consciousness only recovered a small half, and he was a little powerless in the face of the powerful divine consciousness of the little saint.

Divine consciousness is different from combat power, divine consciousness is strong, thousands of miles can be battled, and you can peep. Strong combat power, weak divine sense, spell attacks may be slow, but in melee it is difficult to distinguish between strong and weak. The reason why the Insect Spirit Ancestor was able to capture the little saint alive was because of the effect of poison and the power of battle.

The Insect Spirit Ancestor really wanted to suck the two qi in the three fires of the little saint, but he was afraid that the damaged divine sense would not be invincible. Wandering around with the "Blood Flame Bead" for ten years, he didn't dare to make up his mind.

"Kuang Quinoa, the ancestor of my **** eighth generation, waited for the ancestor to absorb the spirit of the little saint, repaired his divine sense, and returned to the spiritual realm to let the corpse of the spirit clan explode in the ten thousand domains." The sound of sharp, grinding teeth like insects sounded. A ghostly howl echoed in the blood-withered cavern, as if the name of Kuang Terrestris made the roots of the Insect Spirit Ancestor's teeth hurt with hatred.