Chapter Fifty-Six: Dragons and Birds Help Each Other, and the Demon Whip Returns to the Lord

Ling'er gently stroked her hair while secretly regulating her internal breath, but the damage to the demon whip was too strong, and once the breath ran to her chest, it was completely stagnant, and the pain was so painful that she had to give up. She looked up helplessly, staring at the person in front of her in a daze, to see when he would come to take her life.

The whip fell, and a faint whip suddenly jumped up and thrashed her chest.

A beam of red light flew out of the air beside her, colliding with the whip shadow, pushing the whip shadow away from Ling'er's chest!

"Senior sister, hurry on! Brother Xiang was afraid that you were in danger, so he specially asked me to come to help you. A silver light flew straight into Ling'er's hand.

Ling'er looked sideways, but it was the Evil Heavenly Spring. I saw that the sword in his hand had firmly choked the Demon Destroying Whip.

"Kunlun Mirror!" Ling'er was shocked, her heart was hot, her nose was sour, a warm current surged into her heart, and she couldn't speak for a long time with excitement. Woo woo . . . .

Ling'er caressed the Kunlun Realm with both hands, and the light of the mirror shook greatly, and the phantom mist that damaged the color of the demon whip was suddenly forced back.

Yang Zaixing staggered a few steps: "Impossible!"

Ling'er stood up hard, and shook the Kunlun Mirror with all his internal strength, and suddenly shone brightly, suddenly like thousands of troops and horses roaring and galloping, and like a huge wave in the sea, swept towards Yang Zaixing wave after wave.

Yang Zaixing didn't see it right, and Ling'er lost more than half of the Demon Whip, and he was anxious to slip away.

The Demon Destruction Whip changed suddenly, and the extremely flexible whip body quickly softened, and in a moment it had turned into a tangible and intangible shadow, and it was about to sneak away while it was dim!

"That's so easy! Evil Tianquan was full of anger at the thought of Ling'er's injury, and turned around to chase after him.

At the moment when his body was not raised, the black shadow that had just disappeared suddenly shot out from the dense forest behind him, turned into a fierce poisonous dragon, and rushed towards him with great speed.

Ling'er knew that something was wrong, and was about to push him away, only to hear Yang Zaixing's violent roar in the air, and the black shadow suddenly bent in the air, and it was heavily pumped on the two of them!

In a hurry, the evil heavenly spring released a dragon bird that was not a bird or a beast, with a body like a bird, but with a snake head and a snake neck, full of scales, and two pairs of fleshy wings on its back. The bird pounced on Yang Zaixing, and suddenly its mouth opened, and between the lightning and fire, it had bitten Yang Zaixing's shoulder holding the whip. Yang Zaixing was caught off guard, and immediately shook his hand and slammed it to shake off the dragon bird.

Hearing a crisp sound of "cluck", the dragon bird bit off its entire arm together, and the dragon bird returned to the evil heavenly spring with its bloody arm and demon whip.

Yang Zaixing screamed, his whole body was still unable to restrain himself, and the whole person was still shaking violently, and blood was sprinkled all over the air.

Evil Tianquan raised his hand to damage the demon whip and was sucked into his hand, poof, a few muffled sounds, the whip shadow hit Yang Zaixing's chest hard, Yang Zaixing gritted his teeth fiercely, and red blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, but there was a smile on his face, he jumped up violently, and a short knife had pierced into Evil Tianquan's chest.

Evil Tianquan and Ling'er were stunned. It seems that he didn't expect Yang Zaixing to be so crazy that he would be in severe pain and desperately want to stab a knife into his chest.

Evil Tianquan was surprised, the wound on his chest suddenly tightened, the pain suddenly intensified, he waved his hand in pain, and the dragon bird swallowed Yang Zaixing's head in the blink of an eye, and with a click, he bit off his head and neck together.

Yang Zaixing didn't even have time to scream, his bloody body shook twice, and finally fell in a pool of blood.

Ling'er exclaimed, but the dragon bird shrank its belly and chest, and spit out the swallowed human head and half of its neck. The dragon bird walked to the side of the evil heavenly spring, leaned meekly beside him, and stared at him motionlessly, as if concerned about his injury.

Evil Tianquan vomited a mouthful of blood, and also fell down, the bright short knife in his chest stood on it, he gasped, and pointed at his acupoint with his hand, but the short knife was too deep, and the blood still couldn't stop seeping out.

"It's good that you came in time, otherwise my life would have been lost. Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief while treating the Evil Heavenly Spring, and took the pill, and the Evil Heavenly Spring recovered in a moment.

"You are my senior sister, and Brother Xiang keeps urging me, how can you not come and come?" Ling'er thought of Xiang Zhuang's sunny and handsome face, and her heart throbbed.

"Well, the evil junior brother's current Gu raising skills are getting more and more powerful, this dragon bird is too strong, and today is a great achievement. Ling'er smiled.

"Yes, I have to reward the dragon bird baby! Today's battle also helped us harvest the Demon Whip, senior sister, take good care of it, maybe it can be used in the siege." Evil Tianquan also smiled, and at the same time handed the Demon Damage Whip to Ling'er's hand.

Ling'er took the hard-won Demon Whip, her hand trembled slightly, and an unexpected clear stream poured into herself, quickly flowing all over her body, Ling'er felt that the Demon Whip was integrated with herself, she couldn't help waving the magic whip in the air, and countless misty colored lights appeared around her, gradually forming a colorful tornado, flying freely in the air, floating flowers like rain.

"It turns out that Senior Sister is the master of the Demon Whip, it's really like a fish in water!" Evil Tianquan exclaimed excitedly.

Ling'er was also pleasantly surprised, and sighed: "Everything is created by chance. ”

Next, Ling'er and Evil Tianquan used the Kunlun Mirror to catch up with the soldiers led by Bu Hedong in an instant. The soldiers were overjoyed to see Ling'er coming triumphantly, and shouted one after another: "Long live Hu joining the army!"

Ling'er just smiled, and immediately ordered someone to pass a book to Zhang Liang, telling them what happened along the way, and reminding them to be extra careful and prepare to attack the city together in the near future.

The journey behind this was particularly smooth, and the smooth flow made Ling'er a little worried. Passing through this dense forest is a dead and silent mountain, not only is there no sound for half a day, but there is a low and depressing feeling in the air.

Not to mention people, not even a bird can be seen.

I don't know why, Ling'er always has a faint sense of foreboding, but it's not the same as before.

Walking through this mountain, you can vaguely see the majestic Fengcheng, standing quietly, surrounded by high walls and deep ditches, on the city wall is the black banner of the Qin soldiers hunting and flying, the soldiers are nervously defending on it, everyone's heart is crumbling, and they are guarding against Liu Bangjun's sneak attack at any time.

Suddenly, a crack opened in the city gate, and several men covered in black cloth pushed one or two carts, on which were five or six people, all ragged and bloodstained, with a thick white cloth wrapped around their heads, revealing large scarlet bloodstains. Some of them were already stiff, while others were still moaning and writhing, their nails scratching at the planks in a terrifying sound.

The masked man didn't say a word, but pushed the cart to a deep pit that had been dug under the city wall, and in pairs, carried the people down and threw them down one by one.

After a while, I saw a thick smoke rising from under the city wall, which seemed to be burning the corpse, and a foul smell came to my nose. The masked men set fire to the corpses and hurried into the city, leaving the "corpses" that had not yet lost their lives, screaming and struggling in the dirt pits, rolling and tossing in the dirt, wailing and wailing!