He privately divulged the secret exercises of the clan, even if he usually had to be reduced to a slave, not to mention that now this exercise has been introduced into the hands of the hostile Xiahou clan, the original Xiahou clan warriors were brave and tenacious, especially the turtle armor soldiers, the defense is amazing, in the battle, the Dongyi clan relies on full speed to avoid the edge, and the side sneak attack can have a slight chance of winning, and now, these people have obtained the exercises of wings and flying, and I am afraid it will be more difficult to deal with in the future.

Bird Fei Xian leaked the exercises, if this matter was known by the clan, she would definitely be executed, so she knew that it would be difficult for her to go home, and at this moment she had no chance of life, and she actually had the will to die, the only regret was that because of her own brutality, she killed her brother, and the enemy was in front of her but she couldn't take revenge, and she had to be protected by him and prolong her life.

Ji Wenming comforted: "Don't worry, I have this secret method, killing three birds is like slaughtering chickens, and then no one will know that you have taught me the secret technique of my clan!

After a few words, the wings on Ji Wenming's shoulders have already taken shape, although they have not yet reached the point of snow and frost, but their action has increased by as much as five times, and the foundation of Xi Wenming's divine cultivation is solid, and even in the sea of knowledge, he has turned into a dragon shape, with this as a foundation, his wings are not as strong as those who have just practiced.

Ordinary martial arts cultivators who want to practice this fluttering wing flying technique will take at least three months to achieve it, because this technique is very difficult to understand, and it requires extremely high comprehension qualifications, so Que San didn't expect that Ji Wenming would be able to apply it skillfully at this moment, she still attacked with a sword, relying on her elusive light skills to come and go freely.

But after this attack, Ji Wen's life force operated, and a pair of three-zhang wings behind him suddenly opened, shining brightly, with the help of this pair of wings, Ji Wenming can be regarded as a real eagle and bear co-star, sweeping away the defects of clumsy movements, and becoming a giant bear that can fly.

His wings shook and soared into the air, chasing after the Sparrow Three in two consecutive Bear Cracking Angry Strikes, and immediately swept out two huge cross-shaped cross wounds on the back of the Sparrow, the flesh rolled up, and the blood spurted......

Que San relied on agility to dodge, and her defense was scum, but now she was hit hard suddenly, fell to the ground from mid-air, and smashed an ancient tree in two, she fell half to death, lying on the stump of the trunk, and said in shock and anger: "How can you learn the secret method of my clan so quickly!?"

Ji Wenming smiled fiercely: "There are so many things you can't think of! Do I have to explain to you one by one? A vicious woman like you is not worthy of living in the great wilderness at all, so please suffer death!"

Ji Wenming waved his giant palm that covered the sky and the sun, slapped it down, and slapped the three sparrows on the stump, as if he had killed a fly.

Que San didn't expect the opponent's defensive counterattack to be so fast, and she didn't even have a chance to escape, maybe she never thought about escaping, but she enjoyed the process of abusing and killing Ji Wenming and Que Feixian very much, but she didn't expect this process to suddenly reverse, and the object of torture and killing became herself.

At this moment, he is three zhang tall, a bear arm is also seven feet long, his muscles are hideous, and his strength is more than 100,000 catties.

Que San saw the palm covering the sky and the sun above her head, and desperately tried to struggle to dodge, but she was seriously injured, and she only moved half a foot before being slapped by the giant palm.

In an instant, the three halves of the finch's body were slapped into meat cakes by the bear claws of Ji Wenming, and the red, yellow, white and purple in the body burst out together, dyeing the stump green, very delicate, and, with the rupture of the body, all kinds of smells are highlighted, and the smell is unbearable, making people faintly disgusting.

But her head was still very well preserved, her skin was clean, her long hair was black and dense, hanging down by the stump.

She tried hard to raise her head, but she couldn't move, she could only look sideways, stared at the Bird Fairy viciously, and cursed with her last breath: "You killed the Bird Warbler and betrayed the clan, you will definitely die a bad death!"

Ji Wenming sighed, "If you hadn't persecuted her so much, why would she betray the clan?

Ji Wenming's words implied truth, and Que San's expression changed when she heard it, she was displaced and miserable in her life, so she only had hatred in her heart, and she never had gratitude and gratitude.

The only person she admires is the Bird Streamer, who has changed his life and given himself a moment of warmth, so when he dies, the Bird San becomes a debt-collecting ghost, who just wants to avenge him and then go with him, and never wants to forgive the world at all......

Ji Wenming's words opened a window for her, but when she was dying, her stubbornness took over her mind again, and Que San looked at Ji Wenming and shouted, "I hate it so much......"

As soon as the words fell, the people died and their debts were gone, but they still stared at their two eyes and refused to rest.

The fight was fierce, and Ji Wen's life was also consumed, and seeing that she was finally dead, he quickly dispersed the body of the witchcraft, returned to his original human form, and sat on the ground with a stumble.

The body, which originally relied on the support of the idea of survival, collapsed after the death of the third bird, and the strength of Ji Wen's life relaxed, only to find that his body was covered with wounds, painful, and full of skin tearing scars, the heaviest wounds penetrated the chest, from the back to the front of the chest, after this fierce battle, the wound was bleeding again.

But this life-and-death battle, after all, he still won.

Ji Wenming leaned on the ground, letting the blood flow, but he didn't have the strength to bandage, he closed his eyes, and said with a smile: "Feixian girl, this evil woman has been killed by me, you can finally rest assured! I'm a little out of strength for the time being, I'll come to treat your injuries when I rest for a while!"

The Bird Flying Fairy was not shallowly injured, and the part of his right chest near the shoulder was stabbed through by the Bird Trinity Sword, and he barely died at the moment, but he only had half a life left.

When she heard that she had been killed, she struggled to crawl out of the cave, and when she saw the miserable death of Que San on the broken stake, she couldn't help but feel a chill and hatred.

Unexpectedly, several companions who came here together were all dead, leaving only himself, and Que Feixian felt desolate in his heart, "How did things develop to this point?

Seeing Ji Wenming, who was covered in blood and lying on the ground unable to move, Qi Feixian's eyes suddenly showed a fierce light, and she secretly thought, "No, don't blame me! If you want to blame this person, you can only blame this person, he is the culprit who defeated his own brother and led things to this point! He is the guide of this nightmare! So at this moment, if you kill him and then kill yourself, will everything that happened be written off?"

Tempted by this vicious idea, Que Feixian's heartbeat soared, she pulled out her dagger, and slowly moved to approach Ji Wenming, looking at this big boy lying on the ground, his face was extremely pale, at this moment he closed his eyes tiredly, his breathing was short, and his body was dripping with blood, it was difficult to see a good place of flesh, especially his chest, a hole the size of a fist, blood was bubbling and flowing, and the muscles there were intertwined, and they were entangled and growing, if he stabbed the dagger there at this moment, this big boy would definitely die.

The dagger fell slowly, and the hands of the bird fairy trembled, and the image of the big boy blocking in front of him and desperately protecting himself kept flashing in front of him, and this image gradually overlapped with the image of his brother.

She became more and more excited, and finally couldn't control it, and threw the dagger aside. Then hugged Ji Wenming's body tightly and cried bitterly, as if he wanted to vent all the grievances he had suffered that day.