"Winged, Winged God ......"

The yellow-clothed Taoist folded his hands, covered the bloody hole in his chest, turned his head with difficulty, his eyes were wide open, he only spit out three words, and his body stiffened for a moment and fell forward to the side of the Qibao Tree, not blinking his eyes.

A great future lies ahead, how can you say that you will die?

But still dead.

"Stupid Terrans, as soon as they see the Seven Treasure Tree, they really kill each other as Yumeng expected, and we don't need to do it!" said one of the goddesses.

"Yu Yan, the stupid Terrans have another shortcoming, that is, there is a lot of nonsense! let's not learn from them, hurry up and dispose of the corpses, and wait for the next batch of prey. Another male-winged god said.

Saying that, the male winged god flew directly above the white-clothed Taoist, raised his right hand directly above the corpse's forehead, and the cyan wind divine power surged out from the palm, drilling into the brain from the seven orifices, and suddenly, the wind divine power wrapped a soul villain from the ancestral aperture, constantly squeezing and condensing, until it became the size of a marble, verdant.

In the process, the soul villain screams silently, his face distorted, and the pain in it is more terrible than death!

Stretch out two fingers and twist it, and slowly put it in your mouth, even if there is a hint of eagerness on your face, but the movement remains elegant.

Full of enjoyment, indulge in the extreme!

The same is true for the goddess of wings.

Then the two-winged god wiped the blood on the ground and the traces of battle, and flew to the top of the giant maple tree with the two corpses, hiding among the lush branches and leaves, and it took only a minute to go back and forth, which was very efficient!

Wei Ping's body was cold, if he hadn't been stupid before, he would probably end up with the same fate as those two Taoists, and he would have to endure the pain of "devouring his soul alive" after death.

It is recorded in the "Collection of Immortals" that the winged god has wings on his back, his body is long and light, he comes and goes like the wind, his face is blue, his ears are long, and his hair is pointed, and he is as beautiful as an elf! One of the eight gods of the god clan, he was born as a lower god, with a golden light and a strong body, which can rival the great martial artists of the four realms!

As a master of the Four Realms Dao, the Yellow Clothed Daoist should have resisted, but he was immersed in the ecstasy of digging the roots of the Seven Treasure Tree at that time, and he didn't notice it for a while, and it was natural that his heart was pulled out with one hand.

Although Wei Ping is a great martial artist of the Four Realms, in the middle of the Seven Spirits Realm, the two winged gods are already teenagers, and the wind-shaped vortex divine pattern on his forehead has three winds, which marks the late stage of the lower gods, and he can't beat one, let alone two, so he retreated and slowly withdrew, and was about to turn around and spread his feet and run wildly, but he saw Xiao Pixiu turn into a Falling Sky Sword and gallop away.

The allure of the seven white fruits on the Seven Treasure Tree can be described as extremely huge, how could he, who was once a half-immortal soldier, retreat without a fight like Wei Ping, just two lower gods, humming......

Wei Ping was dumbfounded, hesitated slightly, quickly caught up, and died if he died...... Besides, you don't have to die, if you can't beat it, you can escape!

The Falling Sky Sword went straight to the Seven Treasure Tree, brushing and brushing, the five sword qi came and went, uprooting the Seven Treasure Tree in the blink of an eye, and the sword body was inserted into a large piece of soil, and the wind galloped back.

The action is extremely skillful, and the ability to exaggerate is extremely exaggerated!

Apparently I used to do this a lot!

The top of the giant maple tree, Yumeng Yuyan, was very surprised, in the past, she heard how the Terran flying sword came and went like the wind, how to kill the enemy thousands of miles away, she didn't believe it, but now, she couldn't believe it.

Believe it is believed, but it must be chased, Yumeng Yuyan spread his white wings behind him, crossed two beautiful curves, and chased after him.

Because of the Seven Treasure Tree, Xiao Pixiu was afraid of blowing it off, and the speed was not fast, but at this moment, the two-winged gods chased after him, and he couldn't care about much, and his speed suddenly increased, and he instantly opened a distance.

Even if the Falling Sky Sword has become a remnant sword, its grade is still at the top of the Heaven level, and as a flying sword, its speed is naturally faster than that of Yumeng Yuyan in the late stage of the lower gods.

Wei Ping saw the Falling Sky Sword galloping back, followed by the two-winged god who was also galloping, and immediately turned around and fled, the thunder hidden fist technique in his body was running wildly, and his feet were running thunder, as fast as a thunderbolt, which was comparable to the speed of the two-winged gods.

The look of surprise in Yumeng Yuyan's eyes was even worse, the speed of the Winged God was one of the best among the eight gods, this person's realm was lower than the two of them, and the speed was even comparable, enough to be proud of the others, you must know that the speed of the Protoss alone has always been stronger than the Human Race!

This chase actually chased for nearly an hour, all the way out of the giant maple forest, a huge valley appeared in front of it, surrounded by mountains, picturesque, aura like smoke, entangled with a heart devouring flower, swaying, delicate.

Heart-devouring flower is a ground-level spirit flower, the stem is one meter long, the leaf green is like a heart, the edge is coarsely serrate, the flower red is round, thick and fleshy, and a circle of ovoid petals wraps, looking like a human face from a distance, smiling.

The valley is named after the flower, and it is called the Valley of Heart-Eating Flowers.

At the lowest point of the Heart Devouring Flower Valley, a scuffle is taking place, one side is the human race, and the four sects have all the Daoists, the Taihe Sect is wearing a white Taoist robe, the two Divine Rune Sect are wearing yellow Taoist robes, the Haoran Sect is wearing a black Taoist robe, and the Ethereal Sect is wearing a purple Taoist robe. On one side is the Protoss, three four-armed gods, all two meters tall, tall and burly, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and the divine power is circulating, and the power is terrifying!

Five people against three gods, it turned out that the gods had the advantage, which may be the reason why two fists are invincible to four hands! In other words, a four-armed god with four hands is equivalent to two people.

It is recorded in the "Collection of Immortals" that the four-armed god, tall and strong, born with four arms, bronze skin, and difficult to be injured by ordinary swords, is one of the eight gods.

It's not that no one escaped, but the three four-armed gods joined forces to lay down a layer of yellow enchantment, the yellow sand rolled, and the flying sword tore open openings between slashes, but it closed in an instant, if a person collided with it, it must rebound and return.

The yellow enchantment shrouded a radius of one mile, and the yellow sand on it rolled, but this yellow sand was not the real sand, but the sand condensed by the power of the earth gods, so it was possible to see the inside from the outside, and Wei Ping saw Mo Yao.

Without hesitation, he rushed straight to the bottom of the valley, the fragrance of flowers in the valley bursted, inhaled into the heart, slightly spicy, making the heartbeat accelerate and blood flow accelerated, and the eyes were red, and then look at the swaying heart-devouring flowers in the valley as if they came to life, and the smiling face became weird.

This place should not be stayed for long.

Wei Ping held his breath and rushed forward desperately, seeing that the battle in the enchantment was coming to an end, and he was already two dead and one seriously injured, his heart was tight, but he could only watch from afar, after all, he couldn't fly over.

Thinking of flying, he glanced at the Falling Sky Sword, the speed of the Falling Sky Sword slowed down, and it flew unhurriedly in front of the left, the sword body was stuck in a large piece of dirt, and only the hilt of the sword remained outside.

The legs that ran wildly kicked down suddenly, and with a loud bang, the ground shattered, falling three inches, Wei Ping quickly pounced forward, pulled up the Qibao Tree with his left hand and stuffed it into the Naxu Ring, and his right hand slammed into the mud, and the soil shattered, hitting Yumeng Yuyan, who was chasing after him.

Yumeng Yuyan was caught off guard, and with a wave of his hand, a layer of cyan enchantment was laid to block the mud and rocks, but the speed slowed down.

Wei Ping grabbed the hilt of the Falling Sky Sword and shouted, "Little Pixiu, hurry!"

The sword aura is like a rainbow!