"It's my turn!"

The young man surnamed Wu whispered and jumped up. He sprinkled his left hand outward, and the black-winged golden eagle rose into the sky. Between the wings, he pecked at the mechanical armor. After all, he is a descendant of the Dapeng bloodline, and the sound of chirping alone has a breathtaking power.

Dapeng and Jinpeng were born from the same mother, and the two sons were born on the same day as the sun and the moon. A son to the moon, swallowing the moon and Huahua Dapeng. A son to the sun, swallowing the sun and refining Jinpeng. Therefore, although the divine power of Dapeng and Jinpeng is divided into yin and yang, the bloodline wafer is not equal.

The mechanical armor man's soul had just been hit, and at this time, it was captured by the call of the black-winged golden eagle, and suddenly he was in a trance. Within a moment, the mechanical armor man staggered towards the Golden Eagle. The black-winged golden eagle pecked at the top of the mechanical armor's head, and immediately pecked out a white mark from the armor.

Although the Black-winged Golden Eagle has a little bloodline of the descendants of the Great Peng, the grade is only the third order after all. The third-order demon cultivator only belongs to the late stage of the spirit gathering stage, and its attack strength is about equal to that of the Five Elements Great Weapon. The iron armor puppet is the ancestral art of the iron family, and the material is naturally made of special high-quality spiritual materials. On this basis, the descendants of the Tie family used spiritual materials with more flexible attributes to test repeatedly. In the end, he became this transformer mecha man.

The black-winged golden eagle did not cause substantial damage to the opponent with a single blow, but actually cried angrily and slapped its wings violently. A silver-white aura of light instantly enveloped the body of the Golden Eagle. Suddenly, the golden eagle instantly turned silver. The eagle's claws bent slightly, and a silver light flashed, instantly piercing the void and appearing at the ironclad man's face door.

At this time, the ironclad man was crazy, and he didn't know how to defend and dodge. Silver Mang has the ability to cut through the void, and its power is absolutely not a problem. The monks in the audience saw that the ironclad man was not guarding or hiding, but they didn't know why. According to normal thinking, since the ironclad man has a real soul, he should not have this kind of action.

"Bang!"

The silver light only flickered slightly, and then directly hit the door of the ironclad man's face.

The Ironclad was struck by the Silver Mang. The door part of the face was suddenly blasted out of a hole the size of the bowl. Through the hole, you can see the silver filament "popping", and a part of the broken tooth hole print.

"Ah......h

The silver light flickered a few times, and a soul-piercing cry gradually stopped.

The black-winged golden eagle condenses a trace of the blood of the Roc. Unleashed a talent stunt - Silver Light Break. After that, the body instantly weakened. This silver light breaking is a talent stunt that uses the natal blood element as the price of release, and the black-winged golden eagle fights to release all its vitality. I'm afraid it will take a year and a half to recover. It seems that in order to win this battle, the young man surnamed Wu will do whatever it takes.

At the same time as the ironclad puppet fell to the ground, the white-faced strong man also collapsed in the ring. The soul of a mechanical armor. After all, it was he who cut it out. At this time, the soul of the division perished, and the soul of the Lord was naturally implicated.

"This time, Tie Yuan wins! Wu Yiyun is disqualified from participating in the war!"

When the form of the field was settled, the Yan family's main ring ruling monk walked into the arena and said.

As soon as these words came out, a lot of discussion broke out on and off the stage. Even the two sides of the challenge did not understand how the outcome of this battle would be decided. Especially Wu Yiyun, who won this fight. It's even more confusing. He didn't believe his ears a little, but looking at the look of the Yan family monk, he had to believe it.

"Although the body of the mechanical armor released by Tie Yuan is made of steel, it already has an independent soul. Wu Yiyun killed him. Violation of the rules of the contest. ”

The Yan family monk said calmly, but walked back to the judgment seat.

The Yan family's monk's verdict was unconvincing to most of the monks watching the battle, but they couldn't find a reason to refute it for a while. As he was whispering, a young monk in a blood-red shirt stepped forward.

"This senior, since you believe that the ironclad man has an independent and autonomous soul, why don't you come to the rescue?"

The red-shirted monk asked rhetorically in a strange tone.

This question is very good, if the Yan family monk does not answer well, it is likely to cause dissatisfaction among the cultivators in the Immortal City. But now that I speak, I can't answer. If he admits that the ironclad man belongs to the human race, then as a judge and a monk of Peace, he did not come to the rescue, which is unreasonable. If he does not admit that the ironclad man is human, it contradicts his own ruling. So, he froze there for a moment.

"He's ...... Little Mo?!"

The red-shirted friars stood in the front row, with their backs to the monks. But Bai Yitong still heard a hint of familiarity from his voice. However, although the voice of the red-shirted boy is very similar to that of Blood Xiaomo, the tone is not the same at all. Therefore, Bai Yitong couldn't be sure for a while, and it was not easy to recognize each other. Although he has only known Xuexiao Mo for a few days, Bai Yitong admires his simplicity very much in his heart, so he has always regarded him as his best friend. During the battle of Shengyunmen, Xuexiao Mo was handed over to the poisonous Taoist, and his whereabouts were unknown after that. In the final analysis, he can be regarded as a disaster for Bai Yitong. Yes, Bai Yitong got his news again, and a sense of surprise couldn't help but rise in his heart.

"Xiao Mo, is that you?"

Bai Yitong slowly approached the red-shirted young man, and immediately transmitted the voice.

Just as Bai Yitong was eagerly waiting for Blood Xiaomo to respond, a disgusting feeling of blood instantly passed through his divine sense. Bai Yitong was overexcited for a while, and he didn't have time to defend. That blood qi drove straight into his divine consciousness and instantly invaded his divine consciousness sea.

"Hmph! The evil demon dares to pretend to be my righteous monk!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout, coming from the mouth of the Yan family monk.

The Yan family monk drank coldly, and he had already slapped the case, and instantly released a flying sword with blue light. The tip of the flying sword had already been aimed at the red-shirted boy, and at this time, it turned into a bright blue light.

The blood qi passed through the sea of divine consciousness and was immediately absorbed by the mysterious lotus seed. Bai Yitong's delicate core was running, and he skillfully avoided the erosion of blood and qi. His mind wandered from his body, preparing for the temporary storage of the mysterious lotus seed after it was transformed into aura. However, during this time, he discovered an interesting thing. The blood qi passed through the storage ring, and a blood-colored object in the ring would actually beat faintly. Bai Yitong thought about it for a while, and then remembered that the blood-colored thing was a bead of blood that he had found from the collapsed evil cultivation ruins. At that time, he did not know what the blood beads were, so he put them aside. At this time, the blood beads were beating, obviously attracted by the blood qi.

Bai Yitong's mind let go of a trace and opened a gap in the storage ring. Before he could doubt it, a wisp of bloody breath was sucked into the ring. The blood beads received a trace of blood, and immediately seemed to be alive, beating from the ring space. Blood and qi continued to enter, but the blood beads were like a whale absorbing water, all of which were inhaled into itself.

After the blood beads absorbed the blood qi, not only were they much more flexible, but even the beads became crystal clear. Bai Yitong secretly observed all this, and his heart was indeed surging.