Zhi Xi just stood far away, watching the immortals besiege a Han Zhu together.

Although it is an ancient fierce beast with strong mana, it was hit hard by the self-explosion of the green dragon last time.

In such a short period of time, it could not have healed at all, and it must have been seriously injured now.

Under serious injury, he can still appear in the fairy world desperately to absorb the fairy spirit of Qingqiu and capture the fairy fox, which must be for healing.

Hanqi is not stupid, but it is arrogant.

It definitely can't stand the days of hiding in Tibet, and it is indeed the best way to recover quickly, absorb the immortals, and eat the immortals.

Feng Lieyang must have used this method to bewitch Han Zhu and let it destroy Qingqiu.

Under the serious injury, he was still besieged by so many immortals, and the wounds on his originally thick body gradually became more and more.

Its body was already bleeding profusely, but it still did not give up absorbing Qingqiu's immortal spirits.

The huge body is wantonly trampling on the land of Qingqiu, and Qingqiu is already like hell.

More and more scars formed on Han's body, and the blood that dripped down could almost become a river.

Han's resistance and movements gradually became weaker.

"Roar..."

Han Qi roared angrily, and the earthquake in Qingqiu trembled.

It raised its claws and slapped the fairy in mid-air.

This slap made many immortal soldiers unable to dodge, and it hit the body.

In mid-air, blood splattered, condensing blood-colored red flowers, tragic and eye-catching.

However, instead of weakening, the spells that were struck in mid-air became more and more violent.

After a stalemate with everyone in the fairy world for a while, Han Qi finally couldn't support it anymore.

It stumbled, and its huge body nearly collapsed.

However, its mana was too deep, with an aura of savagery, strong and unshakable.

The injuries on its body were so severe that it had no way to absorb the fairy spirits of Qingqiu.

However, it could not be killed, and it was still tenaciously alive.

Its blood flowed profusely, its breathing became heavy, and gradually it had no way to compete with the fairy world.

Zhi Xi looked at all this coldly, she didn't intervene, but she felt that something was wrong.

Feng Lieyang is very cunning, very vicious, and very ambitious.

He spent a lot of manpower and material resources to release the Han Zhu, is it just to let it come to Qingqiu to die?

No matter how much Feng Lieyang hated the remnant abyss, he would not make such a stupid decision.

The best way to make good use of the pestle is to help it heal its injuries first.

When Han Qi is fully recovered, it will be much better to bring it out to kill the Quartet, which is much better than the current situation.

So, what's the problem?

What the hell is Wind and Sun planning?

Zhixi's palms tightened, and his heart suddenly became worried.

She suspected that this was a trap for the wind and the sun.

Just when she was worried, a gust of wind came from nowhere.

The wind blew in the direction of Qingqiu's place.

There was a strange smell in this strange wind, very weird.

A little gore, a little exciting, and restless.

Obviously, the people of the fairy world also noticed this strange wind.

Many people began to prop up protective shields to isolate themselves from this strange wind.

However, at this moment, the Han Zhu, which had been attacked to a little wilted, suddenly stood up with a huge body.

The whole beast body was excited.