Blood stained the entire ground, and the headless corpses and scattered heads everywhere were shocking.

The desolate spirit trembled and cautiously looked at Li Zhiendao, who was approaching him.

"What do you want to do? I'm the grandson of the old man of the Wild Feather Clan, and my companion has gone to inform my grandfather. ”

Li Zhien was stunned for a moment, stopped, and looked at the desolate spirit hiding on the side like a cat.

"I'm not going to kill you, I just want to ask you about something. ”

The desolate spirit did not let go of his heart, and looked at Li Zhien, who was like a giant, and was really a little stunned.

Li Zhien put away his nearly thirty-meter body and walked towards the desolate spirit step by step.

"You go a little farther away, wow, grandpa. ”

Seeing Li Zhien approaching, the desolate spirit was directly frightened by Li Zhien and cried, and shouted grandpa.

"Hey......"

Li Zhien stopped, a little embarrassed to look at the desolate spirit crying like a child, a little caught off guard.

"Ling'er, grandpa is here. ”

Suddenly, there was a shocking shout in the distance.

Li Zhien looked up and saw a shadow in the distance coming quickly towards his direction, and the speed was extremely fast.

Just now, I could only see a vague shadow, but in the blink of an eye, I was already in front of me.

I saw that the person who fell down was an old man with crane hair and a childish face, the old man was carrying red wings, and he looked a little handsome.

At this time, the old man squatted down, touched the head of the desolate spirit with a kind face, and comforted him at the same time.

"Ling'er doesn't cry, grandpa is late. ”

"Oh, grandpa. ”

The desolate spirit opened his blurred eyes, looked at the old man, shouted "grandpa", and threw himself into the old man's arms.

"Don't cry, don't cry. ”

After comforting the desolate spirit, the old man turned around and turned to the old man Li Zhien, his expression was gloomy, and his tone was full of murderous intent.

"Terran boy, but you made my precious granddaughter cry. ”

It turns out that this desolate spirit is a girl disguised as a man, no wonder she is so vulnerable.

Li Zhien touched the back of his head and said embarrassedly.

"This ......"

"Well, well, in that case, you go and die. ”

After the old man finished speaking, Li Zhien felt the space around him squeeze towards him, and at the same time, an aura of destruction rushed towards him.

A fiery red sun appeared in the sky and slowly set down.

Li Zhien's body couldn't move, so he could only watch the sun slowly set towards him.

Just as the sun was about to set, the desolate spirit in the old man's arms shouted.

"No, grandpa. ”

The setting sun stopped three feet above Li Zhien's head, and Li Zhien could feel the breath of red heat, and drops of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Well, Ling'er, grandpa is killing the humans who made you cry for you. ”

The old man looked at the desolate spirit in his arms and asked puzzled.

"Don't kill him, if it weren't for him, I would have been killed by the guys of the Night Feather Clan. ”

After speaking, the Arraith wiped the tears from his face.

"Grandpa, you see, that's the Tianjiao of the Night Feather Clan. ”

The Arraith pointed to the head not far from him.

The old man looked along the line of sight, and saw a head on the ground with a blood line from the center of his eyebrows to his chin lying quietly on the ground, and the blood stained the ground red.

The skull's eyes widened, and he looked ahead, and he could feel the obvious disbelief of the skull's owner.

"This guy is the grandson of the Night Bandits?"

The old man seemed to recognize the owner of the head, and then turned his head to look at Li Zhien in disbelief.

"Human, you're still a false god. ”

Indeed, Ye Lei is a top-level pseudo-Tianjiao, and only a pseudo-god son above him can kill Ye Lei, who is a top-level pseudo-Tianjiao, but what he doesn't know is that Li Zhien is just a Tianjiao.

"Fluke, fluke. ”

Li Zhien was a little embarrassed, and at the same time looked up at the sun above his head.

"This, senior, can you accept this sun first. ”

The old man heard Li Zhien's words and slowly withdrew the sun hanging above Li Zhien's head.

The fiery red sun was like a wisp of green smoke, slowly rising upwards and disappearing.

At the same time, the coercion on Li Zhien's body that made him unable to move also disappeared.

"Whew. ”

Li Zhien exhaled fiercely and said with palpitations.

"Thank you for your mercy. ”

"Don't thank me, the old man should thank you, otherwise my precious granddaughter will definitely be poisoned by the grandson of the night bandits. ”

Hearing the meaning of the old man's words, it was like knowing the grandfather of the owner of this head.

"Senior, dare to ask who this guy's grandfather is?"

Li Zhien asked cautiously.

"Hehe, you kid is miserable, this guy's grandfather is known as a bandit, and he is very protective, and the most important thing is that this old guy's cultivation is very strong, even if you are a pseudo-god, you can't take a move. ”

After the old man finished speaking, he looked at Li Zhien's expression.

I saw that Li Zhien heard the old man's words, and the whole person was stunned in place, his delicate face was full of gloom, and his eyebrows were tightly wrinkled.

For a long time, Li Zhien said.

"Whatever, I don't believe that this guy's grandfather will be able to find him in a while, and when the time comes, it's a big deal to run away. ”

After speaking, Li Zhien's gloomy face returned to normal.

Seeing that Li Zhien was not frightened, the old man nodded.

"The heart is good, but it's a pity that it's a human race. ”

After the old man finished speaking, he picked up the desolate spirit in his arms and planned to leave here.

"Seniors, wait. ”

Li Zhien stopped the old man.

"What, human boy?"

The old man looked at Li Zhien suspiciously.

"Don't expect me to help you keep the night bandits at bay. ”

After the old man finished speaking, he glanced at Li Zhien disdainfully.

"No, it's just that I heard that there is a teleportation array in the Desolate Feather Clan, can you use the Dao to let the younger generations use it and go to the Terran Race?"

After speaking, Li Zhien looked at the old man expectantly.

"It turns out that you fought with the idea of the teleportation array, but why did my clan lend it to you?"

Li Zhien was speechless on the spot. Yes, why did the other party lend it to him, just by virtue of his identity as a pseudo-god?

For a moment, Li Zhien was stunned in place, speechless.

The old man glanced at Li Zhien, picked up the desolate spirit, and rose directly to the sky.

"Boy, you'd better hurry up and run for your life, the night bandit has a soul mark on his precious grandson, he should have known about his grandson's fall by now, you can do it yourself. ”

As the words fell, the old man and the desolate spirit stepped into the air and walked into the distance, and soon, disappeared from view.

Hearing the old man's words, Li Zhien had a sense of urgency in his heart, and directly cleaned up the battlefield, packed up the storage bags of these Yeyu clansmen, turned around and left the battlefield quickly.

A quarter of an hour later, an old man with black wings on his back landed on the battlefield, and the old man looked at the night thunder that was not blinding, and looked up to the sky and roared.

"Who, who the hell is it, ah...... I'll kill you. ”

The surrounding space exploded, and a purple thunderbolt fell from the sky.

"Boom. ”

The thunder continued, and the entire battlefield was bombarded with purple thunder.

The old man held the head of the night thunder in his hand, and tears kept falling from his blurred eyes.

Tremblingly, he put his head on Night Thunder's neck, and with a wave of his hand, Night Thunder's body was put into the storage bag.

The old man glanced around, then rose to the sky and galloped off into the distance, in the same direction in which the Arraie and her grandfather had left.

Li Zhien hid in a cave, and when he heard an angry shout and a thunderclap that shook the sky, his whole person shuddered.

This is at least a thousand meters away from the battlefield, and you can still feel the movement of the night bandits in the old man's mouth.

Li Zhien only felt that a catastrophe was coming, and his future was bleak......