Father, isn't it delicious?" Xiaoqing's voice sounded in the head of the Hydra King, Xiaoqing made roast chicken in the space, she knew that her father liked to eat chicken, but the roasted roast chicken, the Hydra King must not have eaten, thinking that when her mother was pregnant with them, every day in order to be able to let her father eat well, her mother endured hunger and left the chicken from her sister to the Hydra King to eat, Xiaoqing cried sadly, now, in the mother's space, the chickens are as many as cow hair, the more you eat, the more chickens on the space shelf, almost twice the growth, and now, even on that mountain, there are live pheasants appearing。

Xiaoqing was roasting chickens happily in the space, and at this moment, standing in front of a mirror and looking outside, these are the benefits given by the little fox's tail after the second lightning strike, so there is no need to use it in vain, they don't go out of the space, and they can see everything outside through the eyes of the little fox.

At this moment, the little fox looked at the eyes of the Hydra King.

The Hydra King looked at the little fox's crystal clear eyes, and for a moment, he seemed to see the picture of the little fox struggling to rescue his child when the Hydra Snake Queen was giving birth, and finally, the picture of sewing the abdomen of the Hydra Snake Queen, that picture was too shocking.

The Hydra King seemed to see the Hydra for the last time, the bloody tears under the corners of his eyes, and the happy smile.

The Hydra King's eyes moistened.

The little fox retracted his gaze and lay quietly in Nangong Lingxiao's arms.

"Mother, mother, my father is crying! he is crying!" Xiaoqing stood in front of the mirror, looking at the eyes of the Hydra Snake King in the mirror, she clearly saw tears flowing down from the corners of the snake king's eyes.

"What? Xiaoqing, it's impossible, the Snake King won't shed tears!" Xiaobai came in shaking his head, his face was incredible, and he was stunned when he saw the tears in the corners of the Snake King's eyes in the mirror.

"Brother, how can this be?" Xiaoqing also looked incredulous.

"It's broken, something big is going to happen!" Xiao Bai's face changed slightly, and he shouted in the space: "Mother, get out of here quickly, it's dangerous!"

Shangguan Linghu's brain hurt, and he subconsciously entered the space, saw Xiaobai running out of the kitchen, and stepped forward to ask, "What's the matter?

Xiaobai's face was not very good-looking, and he shook his head and said, "Hurry up and leave with everyone, the mountain is about to collapse!"

Shangguan Linghu's face changed slightly, he hurriedly opened his eyes, and shouted, "Hurry up, the mountain is about to collapse!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw that one side of the mountain had begun to tilt.

The white crane flew up and caught Lin Jing and Lin Ping who were standing on the other side with their wings, and the rest of the cranes also flapped their wings one after another, supporting the other people to fly upward.

The small golden eagle is so large that it doesn't have time to fly, so it is sucked down the mountain by a huge suction.

Shangguan Linghu didn't have time to think about it, so he only shouted: "Collect!"

The two hydras whose bodies had fallen under the cliff disappeared into the air, and Shangguan Linghu, Nangong Lingxiao, and Nangong Lingxiao all fell into the abyss.

Murong Feihu reacted extremely quickly, hitting a few balls of light to catch the falling people, and the immortal crane and the golden eagle also flew towards the sky with all their might.

In the valley, the fighting snakes fled in all directions without being killed, and the dead corpses were strewn all over the field, but they were soon swallowed up by the collapsed mountain......

An old man stood in the clouds with red eyes, and looked at the golden eagle that had flown up to the clouds with fire.

"I'm so angry, she can't die like this, and she actually took the hydra away!" The old man's eyes were bloodshot, watching the billowing smoke rise, the strength of his palm increased, and he gathered spiritual power, and he hit a thunderbolt hard.

Emma!

The little fox chuckled in her heart, shrunk her head and drilled into Nangong Lingxiao's arms, but unfortunately, at this moment, Nangong Lingxiao was grabbing the golden eagle's wings and flying upward, and she was wrapped in a ball of light and hanging on the golden eagle's claws and flying upward.

When the golden eagle heard the thunder strike overhead, it quickly avoided it, and its claws hurt.

Emma, the little fox has fallen!

The sky thunder is like having eyes and chasing after the ball of light.

Murong Feihu's eyes were dark, and he flew away with the ball of light.

A white light spread through the air.

Ten thousand dawns wrapped Shangguan Linghu's ball of light, and the heavenly thunder actually passed through the white light and hit the little fox in the ball of light.

The little fox's ear was cut off alive.

"Emma, it's still hard to live!" the little fox secretly gasped, stretched out his paws and quickly pasted the thing to stop the bleeding to his ears, but it was not enough, so he wrapped it with a bandage, and quickly wrapped his head, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.

Murong Feihu hugged the falling little fox with both hands, and Feihe swooped down to hold the two up, and quickly disappeared into the clouds.

The illusory real person who was floating in mid-air waiting for the little fox to fall spurted out a mouthful of old blood at this moment.

Poof-

"Master-" Ouyang Yu, who was dressed in white, rose up with a sword and flew to the side of the illusory real person to support the old man.

The illusory real person wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, the green tendons on his forehead jumped, and he was about to gather his spiritual power to summon the heavenly thunder, but he found that his spiritual power suddenly dissipated, his body tilted, and he fell into Ouyang Yuhua's arms.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Ouyang Yuhua hurriedly returned to the ground with his sword, and helped the dazed-looking illusory real person to a rock and sat down.

The illusory real person looked at his hands and tried his spiritual power again, this time he didn't dare to gather the heavenly thunder in a daze, and only used one percent of his spiritual power to hit the rock.

The rock punches out a deep pit.

"Master—" Ouyang Yuhua looked at the old man worriedly.

Not far away, a woman in red riding a white tiger walked over with a veil, and when she saw the old man's expression, she sneered.

"Claiming to be the second in the world, why can't you even solve a thunderbolt?" The woman rode proudly on the white tiger, her dark eyes with deep hatred.

The illusory real person didn't look at her, just frowned slightly, looking at the crane flying away.

"Could it be a dragon scale fan?" The illusory real person's eyes lit up, and he didn't bother to wonder why he didn't produce heavenly thunder.

In the Firmament Continent, not everyone can produce heavenly thunder, except for the Lingxu Dao people, only him and Ling Aotian, the palace master of Lingxiao Palace.

In addition to a dragon scale fan that can block the heavenly thunder, it is a phoenix feather sword, these two ancient artifacts have not come out for hundreds of years, and the living people are almost unaware of their existence.

"Dragon scale fan?" The woman in red frowned, her red lips under the veil were biting hard, and the hatred in her heart was even deeper: Could it be that this hatred really can't be held?

The white tiger under her roared, and then ran away, and quickly disappeared into the dense forest with the girl in red, and one day, the entrance to the Demon Forest will be opened, at her current speed, if she doesn't travel day and night, I'm afraid she won't be able to catch up.

In the dense forest, there are a lot of people and spirit pets shuttling, they each rush away, where can they care about the collapse of the mountain just now, the lightning and thunder, as long as it does not affect them, who lives and who dies has nothing to do with them.

Ouyang Yuhua breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the illusory real person smile, and his tense nerves eased, so he sat quietly aside, looked at the people walking in front of him, and shook his head.

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