The scene can no longer be described as tragic, flying feathers, falling to the earth, and being washed away by heavy rain, in the end, whose reflection is it, cold years, covering eyes?

Hua Luoxue was engrossed, staring at the night sky, his eyes didn't dare to blink, at this time, he had a question, what kind of hatred made the two beasts fight so hard at the cost of their lives.

Is it nature, is it a turf war, or is it something else?

Unknown!

But there is one thing, the two must know each other, and there has never been love for no reason, and there is no hate for no reason.

After fighting for so long, the gap between the two beasts is about to come out, and the Thunderbird is not as good as the seven-colored sword in terms of power control, you know, the advantage is accumulated little by little, a small weakness, as long as it is continuously amplified, it can also produce qualitative changes.

Whether you want to, or not, the balance of victory and defeat is beginning to tilt.

"Gah..."

The Thunderbird flew slower and slower, and one was accidentally caught by the seven-colored stalk, jumped up with all his might, and crashed directly into the stone forest. Along the way, the thick stone pillars, like paper paste, shattered to the ground, and I don't know how many were broken.

Hit hard by this, the Thunderbird obviously withered, and its state was not as good as before, which was simply fatal to it.

Gradually, gradually, the Thunderbird swayed left and right, obviously falling behind.

The wind is still strong, and the rain is pouring in, but Hua Zhuxue can already feel it, and in this battle, the Thunderbird is afraid that he will lose.

As expected, it didn't take long for the Thunderbird to lose his strength and retreat.

Seeing that the thunderbird was about to escape, the seven-colored pinch was in a hurry, looking up to the sky and roaring, "roaring ......", the sound shook the four wilds, and the brute force was incomparable.

Circle after circle of sound waves, soaring into the sky, towards the thunderbird, bombarded the past.

Endless sound waves, settling the Thunderbird. The Thunderbird appeared in a trance for a moment, and it was this moment of trance that determined the fate of the Thunderbird.

In the eyes of Hua Bao Xue, the heaven and the earth seem to be still, only the seven-colored swords below, the double horns are shining, getting brighter and brighter, in a very short period of time, condensed amazing energy, the brilliance flows, colorful, and extremely bright.

"Ga", the thunderbird came to his senses, his cold hair stood on end, and he screamed, worthy of being a different species in the Great Wilderness, at the moment of life and death, he did not want to escape, but on the contrary, he made a desperate fight.

Because they were too close, the Thunderbird and the Seven-Colored Fox didn't have time to make redundant movements, so the seven-colored circle of light emitted by the Seven-Colored Crane hit the Thunderbird, but the Thunderbird's sharp beak was also cut on the left corner of the Seven-Colored Bird.

"Poof", Hua Luoxue seemed to hear the sound of something breaking, because it was far away, and it was not clear.

The next moment, the seven-colored fox jumped wildly, fierce, and the severe pain almost made it lose its mind, and after emitting the colorful light waves, it suffered heart failure, and could no longer care about the life or death of the thunderbird, so it fled in the wilderness.

There is a big hole in the body of the thunderbird, which passes through the chest, and if it suffers from this catastrophe, it will definitely die, and it will be planted on the ground, and there will be no movement.

For a long time, for a long time.

Hua Luoxue and Yi Leng were still dumbfounded, and in the face of this kind of ending, both of them were dumbfounded.

"The battle between the Thunderbird and the Seven-Colored Beast, this is the end?"

With the fall of the Thunderbird, the shocking wind and rain also disappeared without a trace.

When he came, he was earth-shattering, but he ended up in defeat, Yi Leng felt embarrassed, and suddenly, he thought of something and urged: "Quick, go down and have a look!"

The two of them hurriedly went down the cave and rushed towards the place where the Thunderbird and the Seven Colors finally fought.

Along the way, there were potholes and a mess.

Fortunately, the ferocity of the Thunderbird and the Seven-Colored Fox frightened away the nearby beasts, and they will definitely not come back in a short time.

The two passed unimpeded, and the wind was blowing under their feet, and they rushed to the scene of the battle.

The first thing that came into sight was a big black and white bird, black, its feathers, mixed with some bloodstains, white, the skin color after the feathers fell. Among them, black and white are divided into half, which shows how fierce the battle between the Thunderbird and the seven-colored slash is.

What surprised Hua Yuxue the most was that on the top of the big bird's head, there was a golden feather, which was very conspicuous against the black fluff.

Next to the big bird, there are deep pits one after another, which are the footprints left by the seven-colored fox when they go crazy. In a deep pit, lying half-truncated horns, glowing with a faint blue light, strange and mysterious.

Yi Leng was overjoyed, immediately jumped down the pit, picked up the broken corner, and couldn't put it down: "Good thing! This is a good thing that no amount of money can buy!"

It is indeed a good thing, the double horns of the seven-colored dragon are the essence of the whole body, and it has been bred for a long time, especially when emitting the seven-color light wave, it is strong, but it is also full of energy, weak, and coincidentally, it was hit by the sharpest beak of the Thunderbird.

Change to an ordinary magic weapon, don't want to hurt it in the slightest!

I have to say that the luck of Hua Xue and Yi Leng, not too good, caught up with the battle between the Thunderbird and the Seven-Colored Bird, and also picked up the broken horn of the Seven-Colored Crane and the complete Thunderbird, and became the final winner.

How many people have been poor all their lives, and it is difficult to meet one of them, and now, they have all caught up!

Clever and clever, no coincidence is not a book.

Hua Baoxue saw that Yi Leng was holding the broken horn in Nameizizi, and there was nothing to do, so she reached out and pulled the golden feather on the top of the thunderbird's head.

Who knows, the shocking protrusion, Hua Baoxue only felt that his hairs stood on end, his bones were terrifying, his whole body was shocked, and he couldn't move anymore, he encountered the biggest crisis in history.

It's like waking up from your sleep in the middle of the night, your brain is very clear, but your hands and feet can't move, and you've been hit by a 'ghost press'.

Hua Baoxue was in a hurry, but no matter how he shouted in his heart, he couldn't make a sound in his mouth, "This, this, this", Hua Baoxue really wanted to give herself two slaps, and she owed it.

The next moment, a black shadow followed the golden feathers.

"Ga", Hua Zhuxue seemed to hear the cry of a thunderbird.

"I", Hua Baoxue's thoughts, stopped here, and I was oppressed by a mysterious force and lost consciousness.

A powerful beast like a thunderbird, absorbing the energy of heaven and earth for a long time, feeding itself, has abundant soul power, and its soul is much more condensed than ordinary people.

At this moment, the black shadow that is attacking Hua Xue is the spirit of the Thunderbird!

Maybe it's because I've seen a lot of joys and sorrows, can't bear to reproduce the tragedy of the world, and the stone plaque that has been silent for a long time, at this moment, there is suddenly movement, trembling violently, emitting a bright white light, but because of the obstruction of the cloth and the relationship between the angle, it is not visible.

The white light followed the arm, all the way up, and almost at the mouth of the heart, catching up with the black shadow.

The black shadow is like being struck by lightning, as if an insect encounters a bird, and a natural enemy is encountered, and the castration stops. It was a bird-like shadow, unwilling to sink and struggling. However, the suction power of the stone plaque became stronger and stronger, and little by little, the black shadow was dragged over.

The black shadow opened its mouth wide and let out a silent wail, although it was struggling, it had lost the protection of its body, it was as strong as a leaf, and it was like a duckweed, and it couldn't help itself.

Soon, the black shadow was sucked in by the stone plaque.

A crisis, there is no danger. After the crisis, everything is business as usual, in the star-studded stone forest, in tatters and devastation, only the night is as good as ever.

It's a long story, but in reality, only a few seconds have passed, and Yi Leng is immersed in joy, and he doesn't notice the strangeness of Hua Xue at all.

Hua Luoxue slowly regained consciousness, only to feel that the palm of his left hand was hot, and he didn't know anything else, but the bird's cry was still in his ears, which made him puzzled and puzzled: "Did you hear the thunderbird call just now?"

"Are you dreaming! Isn't the Thunderbird in your hands?

Hua Baoxue looked at it again and again, and finally determined that the Thunderbird was really dead, so she said, "Dead!"

"Isn't that over!, let's go, bring the Thunderbird, and the rations behind it all depend on it!" "Yi Leng is in a good mood, like this well-nourished peerless beast, when he is alive, he can jump your teeth, but when he is dead, the taste is definitely fresh enough, tender enough, and greatly replenished."

Hua Baoxue held the Thunderbird in her arms, but how did she look at it and think that the golden feather was an eyesore: "What's the matter with this bird feather?"

"That's Lei Ling, it is said to be useful, but I don't know how to use it. I want this horn, Lei Ling belongs to you!" Yi Leng was not interested in the feathers of the Thunderbird, but he was very interested in the horns of the seven-colored stalk.

"Okay!" Hua Luoxue didn't have any opinions, anyway, the two things were dispensable to him, so he didn't have to worry about it, so he reached out and pulled Lei Ling off.

Yi Leng looked at the sky, the east was getting white, and it had been a while since the end of the war. Those beasts who were scared away may not be able to figure out the situation here for the time being, but after a long time, they will definitely come back, and they dare not stay: "Let's go first, wait until we leave this hellish place, and have a good meal!"

"Okay!" Hua Baoxue carried the Thunderbird on her shoulder, followed Yi Leng, and stepped into the depths of the stone forest.

When I came last night, it was almost dark, and I couldn't see the whole picture of the stone forest, and then I looked at it at this time, the tall stone pillars, the stone piers, the strange shapes, the postures were thousands, and there were stalagmites that were scattered, such as swords and forests, the length was different, the ups and downs, and the feeling was completely different.

Hua Baoxue even suspected that if it weren't for the movement of the seven-colored beast and the thunderbird, maybe a fierce beast would have jumped out long ago.