Chapter 310 - Draw the sword to help
Just when the three Feathered Clansmen were less than thirty zhang away from Lin Yang, Lin Yang stepped on the Golden Feather Boat on tiptoes, and the flying boat fled violently, wanting to avoid these people and go directly to Moyuan City.
However, the leader of the Feathered Wing Clan also knew that this person did not want to meddle in this matter, but as if he was grasping a life-saving straw, he directly said to Lin Yang: "Help, Fellow Daoist of the Feathered Winged Clan!"
When Lin Yang heard this, the speed of his flight slowed down.
At this time, these three feathered people had already come to Lin Yang's body, and they saw these people gasping for breath.
The clothes on his body were already in tatters, and Yin Hong's blood was printed in some places.
Obviously, he had just experienced a battle, and he fled in a panic when he was defeated.
The person at the head of the three was a foundation building early stage cultivator, and the two people who followed him only had a Qi refining stage cultivator.
And although Lin Yang has no wings, he is also considered to be a member of the Feathered Wing Clan, which is not surprising.
In Ulabu's memory, most of the newborn members of the Feathered Wing Clan had a pair of wings and looked the same as ordinary Feathered Wings.
Those who have spiritual roots can cultivate to become immortal masters in the future, and those who do not have spiritual roots are ordinary feathered mortals.
However, there are some special existences, first of all, in the newborn feathered babies, and there are also those who have no wings behind their backs like the Terrans.
These clansmen are often some cultivation geniuses, and their future achievements should not be underestimated.
Even in the future, many of these clansmen will become members of the Flying Spirit Clan's Elders' Council.
The specific reason is that these people are a group of special beings, and most of them have pure holy beast bloodlines, and their cultivation speed is amazing, far from being comparable to ordinary Feathered Clan Immortal Masters.
He is known as the Holy Son among the Feathered Wing Clan, and this is the reason why Lin Yang was considered by Ulabu to be a Holy Son of the Feathered Wing Clan in the first place.
There is also an even more special case, that is, the newborn baby is exactly the same as the legendary sacred beast.
These monster-like freaks must be sent to the Elders' Council of the Feathered Clan, where they will be protected by the Elders.
Someone is responsible for their cultivation and growth, and the Presbyterian Church attaches far more importance to them than those holy sons.
It is unknown why these freaks are so valued by the Elders of the Flying Spirit Clan.
According to rumors, in the winged group, only one holy beast is born every 10,000 years, and only one pure blood holy spirit appears every ten holy beasts.
Therefore, the birth of each holy beast will attract the attention of the entire Feathered Clan, and once this holy beast is confirmed as the Holy Spirit, it will cause a sensation among the entire Flying Spirit Clan, and even a large-scale war will break out because of it.
All of this was known from Ulab's memories, and it was clear that the three winged people also regarded him as a holy son.
At this moment, Lin Yang could no longer stay out of the matter, and the two Winged Clansmen had already flown away to Lin Yang thirty zhang away and were suspended in mid-air.
The first one, covered in earthy yellow, with two large eyes turned outward, a face in the shape of a funnel, and two black horns on his head, looked very strange.
After this person saw Lin Yang, he pursed his lips and raised a hand to point at Lin Yang.
A very harsh sound is made.
"It turns out that these three people fled here, there is a helper here to answer, but it is useless to have a helper, today the three of you are not, no, it is the four of you who will die. ”
Before Lin Yang could speak, the Foundation Building Stage Immortal Master in the Feathered Wing Clan spoke to the Winged Clan.
"Huang Yuanfei, you robbed us of our things and injured our people, now we just want to leave Moyuan City and don't care about you, you are still aggressive, you have to kill them all!"
Huang Yuanfei is the leader of the Winged Clan.
This person said with some disdain: "Moyuan City has been occupied by my Winged Clan, and you Winged Clan Immortal Masters dare to sneak into our city.
I'm not going to give you a little color to see today, I'm afraid you don't know how powerful our winged clan is. ”
Huang Yuanfei had already seen that Lin Yangxiu was the highest here, and he spread his wings and shot towards Lin Yang.
When he was less than twenty zhang away from Lin Yang, Huang Yuanfei's body suddenly stopped, and then a pair of wings behind him spread out, which were several zhang in size.
The fluttering of the wings makes a pleasant sound, which seems to be a natural sound, and people feel intoxicated after listening to it.
Lin Yang's hand had already reached his waist, but at this moment, he saw that Huang Yuanfei did not attack, but stopped not far from him and twisted his body, as if dancing, and constantly changed various postures with the sound of his wings.
Lin Yang also had an urge to dance to this music.
However, Lin Yang had a bad feeling in his heart, and as soon as he bit the tip of his tongue, his divine sense instantly cleared, and he looked up at Huang Yuanfei, and was shocked in his heart.
This winged clansman, at some point, had come to a place less than ten feet away from him, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
Lin Yang raised his hand and took out the Xuanluo Wing and shot at Huang Yuanfei.
That Huang Yuanfei was also a little surprised, he didn't expect that this Winged Clan Holy Son in the middle of Tongzhi would break his illusion technique in such a short time.
Huang Yuanfei flapped his wings, and his body deftly dodged the attack of Xuanluo Wing.
Then his body flipped upward, his back to Lin Yang, and dozens of thin needles flew out from his wings.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
There was a sound of breaking the air.
These thin needles were like raindrops, shooting in the direction where Lin Yang was.
It was also the first time for Lin Yang to fight with the Flying Spirit Clan, and he didn't have any experience fighting with these Flying Spirit Clan Immortal Masters.
At this moment, seeing the strange battle patterns of these Flying Spirit Clan Immortal Masters made Lin Yang dare not be careless.
Although they rarely use magic weapons, most of their attacks are carried out with the help of their powerful flesh.
Some of their limbs, like magic weapons in the hands of Terran monks, can break away from their bodies and launch sharp attacks on their enemies.
These traits are similar to the attack methods of some demon clans, and these winged people can be considered as a branch of the demon clan.
When Lin Yang saw Huang Yuanfei's attack, he didn't dare to slack off, and slapped the storage bag on his waist to take out the Ten Thousand Souls Devouring Demon Seal.
The big seal grew in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it grew to the size of several zhang, and it rotated in front of Lin Yang, blocking all these fine needles from the outside.
These fine needles were refined by Huang Yuanfei into a complete set of magic weapons-wing needles.
When he fights against a monk of the same rank, he uses an illusion to confuse the minds of his enemies.
Then, when the enemy is in a trance, releasing the winged needle can be almost invincible.
However, today's Winged Saint Son was a little uneasy, first of all, he broke his illusion technique, and then his winged needles were all resisted after the other party threw out a big seal magic weapon, which surprised Huang Yuanfei.
Just when Huang Yuanfei hesitated a little, he saw a flaming arrow feather shooting from behind the Great Seal, its momentum was huge, and it carried the sound of breaking the sky.
Huang Yuanfei didn't see it well, and directly flapped his wings to escape, but the speed of the feather arrow was extremely fast, and it had already reached Huang Yuanfei after a flash.
Huang Yuanfei was shocked that it was a little too late to dodge at this moment, so he could only use his body to resist this arrow feather.
Huang Yuanfei's body spun in place, trying to use his hardest back to resist this arrow feather.
"Boom!"
After a loud bang, Huang Yuanfei didn't feel pain.
Looking back, a crimson shield was spinning in front of him, just enough to keep the arrow feather out.
Huang Yuanfei glanced at the red belly not far away, and there was an expression of appreciation in his eyes.
However, he saw a look of shock in the red-bellied eyes, and Huang Yuanfei didn't understand what was going on.
He felt that a figure had come to him, and he just wanted to dodge, but it was already a little late, only to see that the Holy Son of the Feathered Wing Clan was two feet away from him, and as soon as he raised his hand, his arm instantly stretched and pinched his throat.
Then the body was lifted up, and the mana in the body could not function at the moment.
The red-bellied not far away was also taken aback when he saw this scene.
It was already a little too late for him to make another move, and at this moment, Huang Yuanfei was lifted by the Holy Son of the Feathered Clan, and he couldn't break free.
Redbelly knew that this Winged Clan Holy Son had profound mana, far above the two of them.
So he flapped the wings behind his back, and his body spun and flew straight in the direction of Moyuan City.
The Divine Sense then manipulated the red shield to retreat, but the red shield did not react.
Redbelly flew away and looked back.
I saw that the Holy Son of the Feathered Wing Clan was holding Huang Yuanfei in one hand, and the red round shield he was holding with the other.
Lin Yang turned his head to look at the other Winged Clan Immortal Master who had fled, he had wanted to capture this person together.
However, this person reacted quickly and fled directly when the situation was not good.
And the Feiling Clan is naturally good at flying, if he is bent on escaping, even if he controls the Golden Feather Boat with all his might, he can only match the speed of the other party.
And Moyuan City is so close at hand, and when he doesn't know the strength of the Wing Wing Clan in Moyuan City at all, it will be detrimental to him if he trespasses into Moyuan City without permission.
If you are not careful, you may be trapped by the Winged Wing Clan Immortal Master, and it will be very unfavorable to you at that time.
Therefore, Lin Yang did not chase after the Winged Wing Clan Immortal Master who had escaped, but knocked Huang Yuanfei unconscious in his hand and began to search for his soul.
There was not much time, Lin Yang Lin Yang had a smile on his face, and as soon as he raised his hand and touched Huang Yuanfei's abdomen, a thumb-sized bead appeared.
Lin Yang injected spiritual power into it, only to see a flash of white light, and at the same time, a bull's roar sounded out.
It was the white bone shield, and Lin Yang didn't expect that this white bone shield was actually in Huang Yuanfei's hands.
And this incident of chasing and killing the Feathered Clansmen was caused by his own white bone shield.