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Chapter 925 Brother Zhanhong, pluck out her feathers

"Boom~" The eagle's huge body fell to the ground, occupying the entire open area, and the dust stirred up spurted out from the surroundings of his body and rushed into the dense forest.

"Little Eagle, how are you doing, Xiaoying?" Ling'er avoided the attack under the protection of Xiaoying, and anxiously slapped the eagle's huge steel beak.

"Princess, I'm fine, the boss will arrive soon!" Xiaoying said weakly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again. He resisted the six holy level perfect attacks. He could hardly feel his body now, and even his consciousness was vaguely dissipating.

In the sky, Qinglin laughed: "Miss Caiyi, you will definitely save her. It's a good method!"

Caiyi waved her hand violently: "Take it quickly, it has been delayed a lot of time. Once Xia Zhanhong arrives, there will be trouble again..."

"Xia Zhanhong!" Qinglin smiled disdainfully and said lightly: "Miss Caiyi, wait! So what if Xia Zhanhong comes? Take him down and hand it over to the five major forces, but it can exchange you for the endless mountains for a lot of benefits!"

"Xia Zhanhong is known as the number one genius in Dongshengzhou. His strength has definitely improved significantly in the past sixty years! Didn't you even see that his mount is Saint-level perfect?" Caiyi said with a frown.

"Hmph!" Qinglin sneered, and a trace of gloom flashed across his face. Whenever he heard Xia Zhanhong's name as a genius, he would involuntarily think of Ling'er's disdain for him.

"Even if Xia Zhanhong's strength has improved, he is already at the top of his saint level. It is not easy to destroy him if we are six saint level perfect!" Qinglin said.

Caiyi frowned and looked at Qinglin, feeling extremely unhappy, and waved her hand and said, "Our main purpose is the essence and blood of the royal family. Try not to cause trouble! Take action quickly to avoid long nights of dreams!"

Caiyi turned her head, ignored Qinglin, and slapped her with her palm. At the same time, several Saint-level Perfect Perfect also took action again.

Ling'er suddenly looked up, her big eyes were filled with water, and she said with hatred: "Do you think you will win?"

"Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Don't you know that the essence and blood of the royal family can burn! If you want to extract my essence and blood, you can dream. Even if I die, I will not let you succeed!"

Ling'er stared at the bird's claws above her head. The green flames jumped in her eyes, and her body burned suddenly.

"What! Can she still burn essence and blood?" Caiyi and Qinglin were full of incredible ideas. They never knew that the royal family had such a skill.

However, they did not doubt that when they saw the flames on Ling'er's body, they knew that this matter must be true.

"Take all your strength and stop her quickly!" Caiyi first reacted. A colorful stream of light appeared on her body. Suddenly, a large color net appeared between the bird's claws, covering it.

At the same time, the other five holy-level perfects also extended several huge beast claws and grabbed Ling'er.

"You just now had the stone of time and space. Now I see what methods do you have to resist time and space!" Ling'er shouted angrily, and the flames on her body were about to spread out.

Burning essence and blood is equivalent to burning all potential and life, releasing all the energy contained in the body. If the flame on Ling'er's body disperses outward, the result of immediate death after this blow.

At this moment, when Ling'er was about to release all his life and potential, a roar exploded in everyone's ears like thunder: "Ling'er, don't, stop immediately!"

As soon as the sound fell, a huge bronze tripod suddenly appeared in the air, and a boy more than one meter stood on the bronze tripod.

"Yaah!" The boy let out a roar, and the yellow-green light burst out, instantly covering the open area of ​​ten thousand meters, covering both the eagle and Ling'er.

"Brother Zhan Hong!" Ling'er cried and cried. The green flames in her body immediately shrank into her body and fell on the head of the eagle.

"Dang~" Caiyi and others' attacks hit the yellow and green light, and the bell roared, and the yellow and green light fluctuated slightly, and it became as calm as water.

"Xia Zhanhong is here, it's coming so fast!" Caiyi's eyes flashed with a flash of light and shouted loudly: "Split two people and stop Xia Zhanhong, and the rest of them and I will break the defense of the bronze tripod!"

Two of the five people were perfectly separated from the siege of Ling'er, and they rose to the sky, blocking behind Caiyi and Qinglin.

Caiyi, Qinglin, and three other saint-level perfected bronze tripods rushed towards.

Almost as they set off, the space was twisted and deformed, and Xia Zhanhong took one step forward.

"Space Move!" The two blocked Saint-level full pupils suddenly shrank into a little, and a cold air rushed straight from the tailbone to the top of their heads, making their scalp numb. This skill should never appear at Saint-level cultivation.

Xia Zhanhong looked down at Ling'er and Xiaoying's miserable situation, and felt that his heart was suddenly pulled. The anger in his heart could not be suppressed, and a cold murderous intent burst out in his eyes.

"Bully my Ling'er and hurt my little eagle! You all deserve to die!" Xia Zhanhong's voice fǎngfo came from Jiuyou, and the temperature in the entire space was greatly reduced.

After a sentence fell, the Seven Star Spear appeared in his left hand, and then it shook, and the spear skyrocketed a thousand meters, and it smashed directly towards the two Saint-level opposite.

"Woo!" The purple starlight turned into an arc, and wherever it passed, a gully was broken into the sky, and the space was broken.

Before the two holy-level perfection could recover from the vibration of the movement of space, the attack from the mountain pressed the top of their heads.

"Ah~" the two of them hissed and took out their weapons and fought hard to resist.

"Cang~" Juliè's gold and iron clashed, and the impact waves scattered. Two holy-level full-fledged mouthfuls of blood mist sprayed out, and their bodies fell like meteors, and they slapped in the forest. The entire mountain and forest floor trembled.

Qinglin turned his head and originally wanted to see how Xia Zhanhong was successfully besieged by two holy levels. But unexpectedly, when he saw Xia Zhanhong destroying two holy levels with one blow, he immediately showed fear in his eyes.

Caiyi and several other holy-level perfection also heard the movement, turned around and exclaimed almost at the same time: "One blow! He is the inner spirit's strength... This, this is impossible!"

Caiyi shook her head repeatedly. She had the strength of inner spirit at the age of a hundred, and she had never heard of it. Not to mention inner spirit, even those who can reach the high level of holy level at the age of a hundred are rare in the world!

After exclaiming, Caiyi's incredible expression immediately turned into fear and horror, and she screamed: "Scatter and escape, hurry up!"

As he spoke, Caiyi turned around and ran away. At this moment, the essence and blood of the royal family and the face were no longer important. The right way to escape quickly was to do so.

Others also understood this truth. Almost as Caiyi left, several people fled to different directions.

"Escape? No one of you wants to leave alive today. No matter who hurts Ling'er, he will die!" Xia Zhanhong's body surface was waving with the power of dark space. Fǎngfo, a demon god came to the world. He took a step forward and disappeared from his original place.

At almost the same time, Xia Zhanhong's figure appeared behind a holy-level perfection and shot him out.

The Saint-level Perfection had just run less than a hundred meters away. I felt the death of wēixié approaching. The vest was a little numb.

"Ao!" With a scream, all the defensive methods of the Saint-level perfection were instantly used, blocking the back. At the same time, they tried their best to speed forward.

However, his defense was equivalent to Wu under Xia Zhanhong's attack. The Seven Star Spear pierced a hole in the space with one blow, breaking through all defenses and stabbing into his vest.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Zhanhong's wrist shook, and the holy level perfect suddenly exploded and broke into a blood mist all over the sky.

One blow will kill. Xia Zhanhong kept taking another step, and his figure disappeared into the air...

Three consecutive dodges, three Saint-level players were killed with one perfect blow. Whether it was defense or a dying counterattack, they could not stop Xia Zhanhong's shot.

And the one who escaped the farthest of these three holy levels had just flew out two thousand meters.

"When space moves, he can also move space! Inner spirit, he is definitely the inner spirit cultivation..." Caiyi was so scared that she was so scared. For the first time, she hated why her speed was so slow.

Ling'er below watched Xia Zhanhong kill the enemies one by one, and a trace of intoxication flashed in her eyes: "In sixty-four years, Brother Zhanhong's strength has reached the inner spirit..."

Thinking in his mind, Ling'er's eyes swept to both sides, Caiyi and Qinglin were far away from each other. Although Qinglin's cultivation was not high, his speed was faster than Caiyi!

"Brother Zhan Hong, kill Qinglin first. He is a traitor from Cangqiong Mountain and wants to drain my essence and blood..."

Although Ling'er was seriously injured, although her voice was not loud, Xia Zhanhong could hear it clearly.

"Cangqiong Mountain, a traitor!" Originally, Xia Zhanhong wanted to kill Caiyi, who had high strength, and finally kill the one with the lowest cultivation level. But when Ling'er said, he turned around and chased Qinglin.

"Xia Zhanhong, you can't kill me. If the ancestor of Cangqiong Mountain knew, he would never let you go!" Qinglin felt the aura of death coming closer and closer behind him, and was so scared that he left his body and shouted loudly hysterically.

Xia Zhanhong was full of murderous intent at this time, and he didn't take his heart to Qinglin's words and said coldly: "Don't talk about the ancestors of Cangqiong Mountain, even if the real god dared to make Ling'er's idea, I will never let it go!"

"Puff!" A shot penetrated Qinglin's head. His body suddenly fixed in the air, and his mouth was still murmured: "You can't kill me, you can't kill me..."

"Bang!" The head shattered, the soul was burned, and Qinglin's body fell down.

Xia Zhanhong snorted coldly, without looking at the corpse, turned around and took a step, merged into the void, and chased Caiyi.

Caiyi ran less than five thousand meters at this time, and suddenly felt a strong wave of space coming from behind, and followed by a strong murderous intent.

"Xia Zhanhong, you can't kill me! I helped you once when you ran away from Cangqiong Mountain. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been today..."

Caiyi screamed at the top of her throat, and her originally charming face was already out of sight!

Xia Zhanhong was about to take action, but when he heard Caiyi's words, he couldn't help but pause in his hand. When he escaped from Cangqiong Mountain, Caiyi did help him once, but he still doesn't know why.

However, Caiyi felt this time when Xia Zhanhong was playing, and she couldn't help but feel secretly happy. She was speeding forward and shouting: "Xia Zhanhong, do you want to repay your kindness and revenge?"

Xia Zhanhong's eyes suddenly became determined and he said decisively: "You have helped me once. If you are enemies with me, I can let you go... But you shouldn't attack Ling'er! I said that no matter who is trying to make Ling'er's idea, I will not let you go. You accept your fate!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Zhanhong shot out with a shot.

When she heard Xia Zhanhong's first half of the sentence, Caiyi was still glad, but the next half of the sentence suddenly drove her into the abyss.

"Don't kill me!" Caiyi roared wildly, and colorful light appeared all over her body, and a protection formed by a colorful feather was blocking her.

Xia Zhanhong narrowed his eyes and the spear was filled with purple starlight. Such protection had no effect on him now.

But just as he was about to exert his force and kill Caiyi, Ling'er's faint voice came into his ears: "Brother Zhan Hong, don't kill her, help me pull out all her bird feathers!"

"Yes!" Xia Zhanhong was stunned and turned his head to look back. He saw Ling'er lying on the top of the eagle's head, looking at him with dull eyes.

After hesitating for a moment, Xia Zhanhong nodded vigorously, turned around and shouted, "Ling'er doesn't want to kill you. I will let you go this time. I will dare to make Ling'er's idea in the future. I will refine you into a puppet!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Zhanhong's wrist trembled slightly, and the force he emitted was withdrawn by 70%.

"Bang!" The defense formed by the colorful feathers exploded to pieces. Caiyi screamed, and a naked figure fled quickly to the distance.

On the clearing below, Ling'er waved her little claws with difficulty: "Bald-tailed bird, see if you dare to bully me in the future..."

Before Ling'er finished speaking, her little claws drooped, and her breath quickly weakened... (To be continued...)

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