The larger the size of the beast, the more vigorous its qi and blood will be, and the stronger its strength will be, which is the most obvious common sense. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

These fierce beasts, with a length of more than five hundred zhang, can be among the ranks of refining gods, with all kinds of incredible abilities, if the length exceeds a thousand zhang, it is a peerless beast at the level of Tongtian, and the sky will fall apart when you move your hands, and even the queen of ten thousand demons needs to temporarily avoid its edge, slowly drawing it.

This sickle wind ferret, when it is headless, its height has reached a terrifying eight hundred zhang, and after the head is removed, the ferocity rises again, it is very terrifying, and among the fierce beasts in the same realm, it should also belong to the list of the best.

Such a fierce thing, the momentum is surging, and if you are the other little monks in the realm of Yudan to face it alone, I am afraid that I will be shocked, and the two tremors turned around and fled, eager to put on a pair of wings and run faster and faster.

Although Qi Ming had seen a much larger and more terrifying existence than the sickle in front of him in his memory, it was just browsing the memory of Ji after all, it was like watching a flower, without personal experience, although he was a little emotional, but it only stopped there.

Now that the sickle wind weasel is coming with great ferocity, Qi Ming has finally seen it with his own eyes, and he is shocked and sighed in his heart, and he dare not be careless.

This sickle wind weasel is extremely large, compared to it, Qi Ming's original unremarkable young body is even more and more small, just from the surface, Qi Ming with his seven-foot body, against this sickle wind weasel with a height of more than 800 zhang, almost no different from a grasshopper shaking a tree.

One is a young man who has not yet reached the weak crown, and the other is a terrifying beast with a hideous appearance, and it has to be doubted that this sickle wind weasel can hold this little gourd baby with a big mouth, and swallow it.

Seeing that the sickle wind weasel was about to be slaughtered to the top of Qi Ming's head, the wings rolled up billowing smoke and dust, and the flying sand and stones were repeated, just at the last moment!

The latter did not advance or retreat, took a steady step, looked up at the invincible fierce beast, narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly exhaled.

The next moment.

Qi Minghu jumped up, jumped high, twisted his waist in mid-air, and then blasted out with a punch, the purple light on the fist flashed, crackling like thunder and lightning, and smashed it towards the rat head of the sickle wind weasel, like a thunder descending from the sky, and the momentum was incomparable.

When the three babies saw it outside the court, they couldn't help but high-five and admire.

"The seventh brother has grown again, this sickle wind ferret is not the seventh brother......"

The voice did not fall.

Seeing that Qi Ming's fist was about to fall on the forehead of the fierce beast, between the lightning and flint, the sickle wind weasel suddenly shook its wings, forcibly pulled up a few feet high, and slapped Qi Ming with a backhand claw, and there was a thick dragon-like wind and blue air flow on the claws, which was very strange.

There was a dull thud.

Qi Ming was caught off guard, his whole body was slapped back to the ground, and a human-shaped pit was smashed on the ground, shaking the ground with smoke and dust, and he couldn't see the situation inside.

“...... Opponent ......"

The eldest baby and the fourth baby looked towards the third baby together, and the latter coughed lightly, his expression unchanged.

The sickle wind weasel succeeded in one blow, but did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, hovered in the air for a while, suddenly twisted his body, and in front of everyone, he abandoned his opponent and turned his head away.

"It's careless...... This scythe wind ferret, what a lot of strength!"

While thinking so, Qi Ming got up from the pit with a disgraced face, and his mana was carried up, sweeping away the smoke and dust in all directions, and he was about to fly up again to compete with the sickle wind weasel, and looked left and right for a while, but he couldn't find the figure of the fierce beast.

Just as he was feeling strange, his eyes suddenly froze, and then he saw a black shadow in the far sky, which was rapidly shrinking, flying extremely fast and silently.

"How did it run?"

Qi Ming was stunned for a moment, after the previous fierce beast was resurrected, who saw that he didn't rush up with red eyes and rushed up, looking like he didn't die, but this sickle wind weasel was very abnormal, and he left with one blow, which was very different from other fierce beasts, as if he had another purpose.

Without waiting for Qi Ming to continue to think deeply, the sickle wind weasel had already flown away, and the former was about to move away and chase again, but suddenly saw that something was wrong.

"That direction is ......"

At this moment, there was only one ink spot left in the figure of the sickle wind weasel, and in the blink of an eye, it shook off Qi Ming's hundred miles away.

Qi Ming was stunned for a long time, and a sudden spiritual light in his mind pierced the sky.

"That's the way I came!"

"So it's going to that canyon!"

Qi Ming, who realized this, instantly activated his mind.

"I checked carefully when I came out, the mountains and rocks there are extremely hard, they should be locked by some kind of magical power, what is the ......sickle wind weasel going to do there," Qi Ming muttered, and at the same time took a step, not to be left behind, he hurried towards the sickle wind weasel, while thinking hard, suddenly a flash of inspiration, "I see." What these ten-party guardian beasts want to break is the enchantment at the mountain wall, although my physical body is strong, and now I have grown, but it is still slightly inferior to the refining god beast, I can't open the enchantment, but a fierce beast like a sickle wind weasel is not necessarily!"

"However, there are ten places in this enchantment, since the sickle wind weasel is the guardian beast of the B standard, I am afraid that it can only unlock one seal, otherwise if these three refining beasts unseal everywhere, no one can stop it, but I don't know what kind of changes will happen after this unsealing...... It's got to be stopped!"

Qi Ming thought as he chased after the sickle.

The sickle wind ferret is a different species of the wind genus, and the speed of the wind is extremely fast, Qi Ming is incarnated as Changhong, although he runs on the ground, but he is not slow at all, and hangs behind the sickle wind ferret not far away, not only is not the trend of being pulled away by the former, but gradually shortens the distance between the sickle wind ferret.

The latter also probably noticed the small heel worm behind him like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and had the heart to shake it off, but it lost all its magical powers, and could only instinctively use some superficial methods, which seemed to be extremely fast in the eyes of ordinary monks, but if he wanted to get rid of Qi Ming, he still couldn't do it, and the latter kept reducing the distance.

Eighty miles.

Fifty miles.

Ten miles.

Seeing that Qi Ming was about to approach this behemoth, there was only one vertical leap left between him and the latter, as if he was about to jump on the tail of the sickle wind weasel at any time.

The latter suddenly hissed.

In front of everyone's eyes, this eight-hundred-foot giant beast suddenly had a bulging skin, and its whole body instantly swelled up, like a ball-inflated ball, a little naïve.

Seeing this, Qi Ming hurriedly raised his spirits and responded calmly, not daring to be careless at all, and waited for two or three seconds nervously......

Another pop.

This scythe is actually ......

Exploded.

A torrent of blood rained down all over the sky.

A large ball of qi and blood flew in the air, and Qi Ming was directly stunned.

didn't wait for Qi Ming to react, and the next moment, there was another change.

One by one, the miniature version of the sickle wind ferret suddenly came out of the mass of flesh and blood, flapped its wings, and its speed suddenly skyrocketed.

A huge beast of 800 zhang turned into thousands of small beasts in the blink of an eye.

The most frightening thing was that Qi Ming clearly noticed that this miniature version of the Sickle Wind Weasel actually had a strong aura at the level of refining gods!