A bird's head with a two-foot beak had just struggled out of the whirlpool when it was cut off by a sword mark from the strangulation.

The remaining two sword marks twisted the huge whirlpool like a withering and decaying one, and immediately dissipated.

The half-knotted white wings and the body of the giant heron suddenly appeared as the whirlpool dissipated, and floated quietly in front of the wolf soldiers together with the huge head.

Hao Yun's original intention of urging the sword technique was just to interrupt this demon's attack, and he didn't think that he would hurt this guy at all.

The corpses of dead demon birds will not float out of thin air.

What's going on with this scene in front of you?

Before he found out the details, he decided not to make any more moves to see what the other party was doing.

Such an obvious trick of deceitful death can only be thought of by a low-level demon clan who has just opened their spiritual wisdom. If you even do this kind of thing, then you will have no face to see people.

Hao Yun, who has been on the verge of life and death since he was a child, has never let down his vigilance.

When he waited indifferently for the next change of the demon bird, a trace of fluctuation suddenly appeared above his head, and a blood light slammed down.

Shui Xuan, who had been focusing on guarding Hao Yun, noticed the movement above her head, and hurriedly urged the Silver Moon Ring to split into two, and in turn to meet the blood light that was as fast as thunder.

"Oooo

The blood dissipated, and a crimson strange fish-shaped kraken stood in front of the Xuanfeng Egret King, who had been cut into three sections, like a hound, loyal to the Lord.

It was a slender fish three feet long, and if it weren't for the blood in its eyes, its exposed bone plates would easily be reminiscent of a flying sword made of demon bones.

"Blood Soul Sword King! General Hao is careful, this little thing is no easier to mess with than the Egret King. Wang Lao reminded eagerly.

Hao Yun, the great name of the Blood Soul Swordfish, has admired it for a long time, and when he and Ma Jinlong were swimming in the deep sea, they wanted to catch one to study and study, but they never encountered it.

According to legend, this fish has evil eyes, and it is an excellent material for cultivating evil qi.

It is a pity that this group has always acted in groups, and there are few records of individual arrests, and most of the monks who have this mind can only sigh in anticipation.

Ma Jinlong had been thinking about cultivating the sword trick obtained from the desert for a day or two, so he naturally coveted these things for a long time, but it was a pity that this kind of monster that dominated the bottom of the sea was not something that could be caught with a few spirit stones.

How could this kind of kraken, which has never lived at the bottom of the sea below 300 zhang, be mixed with the Xuanfeng Heron that lives on the island?

Before Hao Yun could figure out the twists and turns, the Xuanfeng Heron King, who was cut into three sections, was wrapped in three gray demon winds, and after a while, the demon wind dispersed, revealing three large and two small Xuanfeng Herons.

I've heard of demon beasts with immortal bodies, but I've never heard of a guy who can be resurrected with the help of broken limbs.

Such a strange change made everyone present a little dumbfounded: Could it be that you went out today to hit an evil spirit?

All the unheard of things can be squeezed together!

Before the three Xuanfeng Egrets and the Blood Soul Sword King could make a move, a huge golden net suddenly appeared around them, shining with unknown runes, binding the demon beast together.

This is Hao Yun, who does not believe in evil, taking the lead.

There are enough strange things, and the guy who can control these monsters doesn't know how many backhands he has prepared, and he doesn't plan to watch all these tricks one by one.

Being able to control the situation within the scope of his ability to deal with it in the first time is what a qualified coach should do: accidents should be nipped in the bud!

When Hao Yun tied up the four demon beasts, Elder Wang Boguang's heart sank.

This time, the sword qi that restrained the primordial infant in this old man's body had changed before the giant net appeared, obviously echoing something.

Seeing the four demon beasts motionless and letting them be captured, he naturally understood that the real means of capturing the four demons was not the golden giant net, but the unknown sword qi of the same origin and species in his body.

How terrifying was it to be able to restrain Yuan Ying's sword qi in silence? Just thinking about it made him sweat profusely.

After carefully inspecting the inner pills of the two demon kings, Hao Yun casually put them into the spirit pet bag and handed them to Shui Xuan, and said with some flattery: "Hehe, buy one get one free, this transaction is extremely cost-effective." Two demon kings for you to play with, you can dissipate your anger, right?"

Shui Xuan turned out to be a squatting salute from the spirit pet bag, without any words.

It's just that when the divine consciousness transmits the sound, he still shows the joy in his heart: "The slave family trains these two uninteresting things for the master, so why make so many excuses?"

The corners of Wang Lao's mouth, who had been eavesdropping on his strong divine sense, twitched, and he stopped talking......

Hao Yun didn't have time to pay attention to his strange expression, and ordered in a loud voice: "All the staff turn around and march to the northwest!" The rabbit cubs of the Sea Wolf Banner cheer me up, and the heavy responsibility after the break is handed over to you, don't save shells for Lao Tzu!"

At this time, the banner commanders discovered that the southeast direction from which the Xuanfeng Heron King came was actually red, as if the entire sky was burning.

A red flame that burned like a flame, approaching the wolf at a rapid speed.

"Elder Wang, I'm afraid you'll have to hand over my marching drum, and the rest of the battle will depend on it to command. The characters behind these brutes seem to be a little impatient and no longer play the trick of attrition with us. ”

Hao Yun, who was free, looked at Wang Lao with a smile, and his tone was extremely relaxed, more like discussing topics such as "what to eat for dinner".

"Hehe, Lao Wang's two brushes really can't work!"

Wang Lao laughed self-deprecatingly, paused and said: "I always thought that marching and arranging the formation was not the right way, but I never thought that there would be so much attention. It's okay, the old man will rely on the old man and sell the old, and steal a little bit of the general's way of being a general!"

"Fifty thousand spirit stones, or a five-hundred-year-old spirit grass! Your old man won't take advantage of my junior for nothing, right? The younger generation can't afford to slander the name of the senior, so let's talk about the price first!"

In the blink of an eye, the imposing general turned into a merchant.

It was difficult for Shuangzhi to accept this transformation of Yun Ge'er. Although the black veil covered her face, others saw the expression on her face, she was still ashamed that she knew such a greedy little brother, and hurriedly rushed into the ship.

Fortunately, Shui Xuan had already followed her master to cultivate the dough thicker, and when she heard the owner's asking price, she immediately took out the storage bag and stood beside Wang Lao.

A master and a servant cooperated smoothly, and Wang Lao found that he was speechless.

"Alas!!" The old man's sigh was a little long, and he was extremely reluctant to take out a misty pink flower, and said in a sad tone: "This is the old man's last 'cloud flower', it has been seven hundred years, and you kid can teach it!"

It wasn't until Shui Xuan had put away the spirit grass that Hao Yun complained: "Your old words are not credible! Three hours ago, you said that there was still the last spirit grass left, but you took out more than a dozen of them, obviously you just want to take advantage." ”

"Boy, do you believe that I beat you all over the face so that your mother doesn't recognize you?"

The Yuan Infant Master was forced to start threatening with force, Hao Yun immediately coaxed down, and said with a smile on his face: "Believe, I am sincere." You just don't beat me up, my mother doesn't recognize me, and I guess I don't recognize her either. ”

After speaking, he didn't give the old man a chance to react, and hurriedly shouted: "The dead woman surnamed Dou, it's your turn to perform! If you don't play well in the drum, don't want to let Ben Shuai reward you with spirit stones!"