But said that Xu Lingyun at this time had already controlled the white crane to fly in mid-air, and she didn't see Fang Xing come out for a long time, so she felt a little helpless, but she knew that demon birds were mainly demonic, rebellious and strong, wild and untamable, and it was impossible for Fang Xing to tame this golden crow so easily, and she was about to persuade him, but suddenly saw Fang Xing laughing, and flew up with the demon bird.

Seeing this, Xu Lingyun couldn't help but feel a sigh in his heart, thinking that he was really tamed?

She didn't know that ordinary demon birds were full of demons and low sanity, so they were naturally difficult to tame, but this golden crow was used to pretending to be a ghost, and she was smarter than a human, so she didn't need to be tamed at all, and the conditions given were satisfied.

When Jin Wu came to him, Xu Lingyun glanced at Fang Xing, but saw that he had changed into a cyan robe, with an extraordinary texture, a pair of knee-length animal leather boots, a head of thick but black and white hair simply tied behind his head with an iron ring, his little face was clean and delicate, his face was full of excitement, and he was holding a big knife twice as long as him, pressing it on his knees, majestic.

The golden crow riding, dressed in golden feathers, is also beautiful, but there is no hair in a large part of the body, which looks very weird.

"It's not tied with a fairy rope, did you really tame it?"

Xu Lingyun asked with a little curiosity.

Fang Xing laughed and said, "Of course, I touched it with love!"

The Jin Crow below immediately looked back at him with disdain, and Fang Xing also gave it a roll of his eyes in return.

"Let's go, I've already asked where they are!"

Xu Lingyun snorted slightly, didn't ask any more, and then the white crane under his feet let out a crisp roar. Fly forward.

Fang Xing was also in high spirits. At that time, I rode the Golden Crow for the first time. It was to escape for his life, he didn't experience it carefully, but now he feels that the taste is very different, seeing Xu Lingyun flying out of Baizhang in an instant, he slapped the big knife on the golden crow's buttocks, and shouted: "Drive!"

Jin Crow was anxious and shouted, "Ye is not your horse......"

Fang Xing hurriedly reassured: "Yes, yes, I'm really sorry." You're my bird!"

Jin Crow was furious and shouted, ", I'm fighting with you!"

If you turn over in the air, you have to turn around and scratch the square for a while.

"Want to rebel?"

Fang Xing was also furious, and he fought with it with a fist.

Crackling, a man and a crow tumbling in the air.

Xu Lingyun had already flown out of a few hundred zhang, but seeing that Fang Xing hadn't followed, when he looked back, he couldn't help but shake his head lightly when he saw that he was fighting with Jin Crow. Said: "I said that demon birds are not so easy to domesticate......"

At this time, the disciples of the Qingyun Sect did not rush directly to the sealing place. Instead, they wandered in the chaotic barren mountains, hunting demon beasts everywhere, no way, before coming out this time, the elders of the various valleys said that although the trip to the chaotic mountains was a refinement, it was also an opportunity for the sect to give them a chance to converge resources, and all the demon elixirs would not be taken away by the sect, and they would all be left to themselves.

That is to say, the sect has given a great opportunity, but how many resources can be obtained depends on the individual.

On a low mountain, the scorpion-tailed lion with red scales and a lion's head and scorpion tail walked out lazily, its body was three feet long, like a giant elephant, but this was a seventh-order demon beast, looking at the blood on its mouth, it seemed that it had just eaten, and was about to lazily return to its cave, but suddenly, the hair halberd on its neck opened up, upside down like a needle.

At this moment, a man suddenly shouted, "Sacrifice the sword!"

"Whoosh ......"

In the rocky mountain, more than a dozen sword lights flew out, intertwining into a net, blocking the retreat of the manticore.

"Demon Chains!"

The sound rose again, and immediately four figures rushed out, holding two crimson iron chains, and quickly circled around the manticore, and immediately tied it up, on the iron chain, glowing red, the hard scale of the manticore immediately made a scorched "zizi" sound, it roared in pain, under the rage, the scorpion tail flicked, and then killed a person on the left.

"Divine Crossbow ......"

The voice shouted urgently, "whoosh" Three white lights flew out from behind the rocks, and instantly nailed into the manticore's body.

The manticore roared, his body struggled violently, and he fell to the ground, but at this moment, the disciple on the left also screamed loudly, but saw that a black hole appeared on his right arm, and black blood kept gushing out of it, and even the sleeves of his shirt were wet, and his face was full of panic, and he kept screaming, but it was the stab before the manticore was hit by the arrow, which had already injured him.

After the stones, a person jumped out quickly, and the face of the honest Mu Ne showed an anxious and nervous state, came to the disciple, pressed his hand on his right shoulder, and then the sword flashed, and the disciple's right arm was amputated.

He quickly drugged this disciple, and said guiltily: "Senior Brother Liu, blame me, blame me......"

The excitement of the other disciples who had successfully hunted the manticore subsided instantly, and they all watched this scene in amazement.

This group of people is the disciple of Forging True Valley, and the person who gives the order is Wu Tong.

Fang Xing's injuries have not healed, and he is in retreat under Xu Lingyun's protector, Wu Tong originally planned to lead the disciples of Forging True Valley to wait for Fang Xing to come out, but he was gently reprimanded by Xiao Jianming for a few words, saying that he should not delay the entire mission because of one person, and now he rushed to the sealing place, and it was only right to strengthen the seal of the demon king, so the disciples of Forging True Valley had to continue to move forward with most of the people.

However, Xiao Jianming and the others did not rush directly to the fiefdom, but hunted the demon beasts all the way on the road, while slowly advancing, and there was no objection to the disciples of the Forging True Valley, if they wanted to hunt, they would hunt it, anyway, the disciples of the Forging True Valley were not rich, but because of Fang Xing's affairs, only Xiao Jianming's group of people were openly and secretly crowding out the disciples of the Forging True Valley.

Usually cooperate to hunt demon beasts, even if the disciples of Forging True Valley make a contribution, but in the end they can't share anything, after suffering a few losses, Wu Tong can't stand it anymore, so he simply took the disciples of Forging True Valley to come out to hunt demons alone, but he doesn't have the strength of Fang Xing, so he chose the kind of demon hunting Fang Xing that the disciples of Forging True Valley are best at, which is to ambush, and then unexpectedly, with the cooperation of the magic weapon, before the demon beast reacts, it will be killed.

It's just that even though he has been extremely cautious, it is still inevitable that there will be casualties, this disciple with a broken arm is already the third person to be injured, and yesterday, one person died because of the counterattack of the demon beast.

"It's good that Senior Brother Fang is here......"

Wu Tong bandaged the wound of the disciple with the broken arm, and couldn't help but sigh lightly in his heart.

At this time, if Fang Xing was here, with his reaction and strength, it was very likely to save this disciple's arm, and even said that as soon as he saw that this demon beast was dangerous, maybe he would jump out and take a knife to cut it down, after all, his strength to kill a sixth-order demon beast like mowing grass was not covered.

The manticore was already seriously injured, only one breath was left to breathe, Wu Tong bandaged the injured disciple's arm, and was about to order others to kill this demon beast to take the pill, but suddenly saw a figure not far away, the sword light flew by, and suddenly slashed at the manticore's throat, letting out its last breath, and laughed at the same time: "Haha, earn another seventh-order demon pill......

Wu Tong turned his head, and saw that the person who sacrificed the flying sword was Shen Jian, at this time, Shen Jian looked like he was raising his eyebrows, with a bright smile on his face, looking at Wu Tong provocatively, and raised his hand to summon the flying sword back.

Wu Tong looked angry and shouted, "Senior Brother Shen Jianshen, what do you mean?"

Shen Jian said with a smile: "When you encounter a demon beast, naturally everyone will be killed, everyone depends on their ability, whoever kills it, the demon pill belongs to whom!"

Wu Tong was almost speechless with anger, and after a pause, he shouted: "But it was obviously injured by us!"

Shen Jian sneered: "So many of our Qingyun Sect disciples have come to this chaotic stone mountain, working together to slay the demon, how can we tell who made a move and who didn't? Senior Brother Xiao Jianming has already set the rules and is exempt from fighting, so he will divide the belonging according to who killed the demon beast last, I don't know anything else, I only know that the last sword of this seventh-order demon beast was slashed by my Shen Jian!"

Hearing him say the three words "Xiao Jianming", Wu Tong was immediately furious.

In the past few days, Xiao Jianming's self-respecting identity did not directly target the forging true valley, but a few disciples led by Shen Jian did not use his banner to bully and exclude the forging true valley disciples, but Xiao Jianming was not directly targeted, when the forging true valley disciples were not angry, he lightly said a few words "focus on the overall situation", and he also suppressed the forging true valley disciples speechlessly, and they were bullied in vain.

The first few times, Wu Tongrang also let go, after all, Xiao Jianming couldn't afford to offend, and he didn't want to offend, but this time, this manticore lion was exchanged for a shoulder by Senior Brother Liu, how could he be willing to give it up?

"In order to kill this demon beast, our Senior Brother Liu of Forging True Valley broke a broken arm, and I also ask Senior Brother Shen not to force each other hard!"

Wu Tong finally suppressed his anger and spoke coldly, hoping that Shen Jian would take a step back.

Shen Jian was stunned and hesitated slightly, but at this moment, suddenly Senior Brother Liu, who had an injured arm, was angry and shouted: "Shen Jian, you are bullying us like this, aren't you afraid that Senior Brother Fang will come and seek justice for us?"

"Junior Brother Fang?"

A trace of hatred suddenly appeared on Shen Jian's face, and he said in a dark voice: "He hasn't caught up for three days, and he doesn't know what the injury has become, plus he has offended Senior Brother Xiao Jianming, what good fruit will he eat?" Hmph, you still don't know how to repent, since you regard that little ghost as a life-saving straw, then I will make up for this demon beast, and I have the ability to let him come to me to ask for it!"

As he spoke, he strode towards the manticore. (To be continued......)

ps: The plot will soon usher in another wave of small, please support the old ghost!