He couldn't feel the blow of the falling stick for a long time, and when he heard the sound, Chuanshan opened his eyes, but he could only feel that the stick was getting farther and farther away from him, and could not see the detailed scene behind him.

He snorted proudly, "What? You little demon young man, am I scared by your grandfather now?"

"I'm going to your uncle! Didn't you say you want to come? Then why didn't I give you a bigger one!" Yuan Miao behind him cursed angrily, and Chuanshan was suddenly stunned. But when Yuan Miao grinned, he actually started to help him run. The wind and thunder on the Fenglei stick was even more prosperous. The running-up was fast. He jumped up suddenly, holding the Fenglei stick high, and shouted angrily, "Fenglei roar!".

The stick was like thunder falling into the sky, slashing hard at the panicked Chuanshan's head!

Ten Nian's heart was almost frightened by his actions just now. Looking at Yuan Miao at this time, Ten Nian was angry and cursed, "Stinky Monkey Head! I'm scared to death!"

The wind and thunder on the stick that Chuanshan felt was even sharper, and it was even more irritable than before. If the stick hit him, wouldn't it be...

Before Chuanshan could finish thinking, I felt like my brain had cracked, like a volcano erupting and it felt like it was a volcano that felt like it was instantly experiencing, but this feeling was accompanied by an incomparable pain.

After his life's wailing, several lines of blood had already slid down his forehead from his hair, which made him very upset.

In order to relieve pain, mental transfer is often the most effective way, so Chuanshan shouted angrily, "Monkey Head! Don't let grandpa catch you, otherwise you will tear you with bare hands!"

Yuan Miao, who fell from Fenglei Stick and his Tianling cover, heard this and snorted cynically. Fenglei Stick raised it high again and asked in a sarcastic way, "Yeah, don't you let it go? Do you think I, Old Yuan, will give you this opportunity?"

Hearing the monkey head behind him say this, Chuanshan's arms were harder. He wanted to bombard the black-robed boy who was storming with overwhelming strength, but at this time the black-robed boy was storing his energy for him. Although his strength would not be able to crush him, it was no longer a problem to evenly match him!

"Ah! Your grandma's!"

The sensation of a thick stick hitting came from the Tianling cover again, and Chuanshan's eyes almost turned black and he almost fainted. Fortunately, he still held his body, otherwise he would be a little relaxed, and the blow of the boy in the black robe would be enough to kill him!

Yuan Miao stroked his thumb across his nose, frowned and raised the Fenglei Stick high again, "I don't believe it!"

Before he finished speaking, dozens of sticks hit Chuanshan's Tianling Cover. Each stick was stronger than the previous stick, but in the end, Yuan Miao seemed to have no strength, so the last two sticks were almost paddling.

Chuanshan's head was already stained with blood. When the monkey head behind him was about to fall on his head again, Chuanshan's eyes suddenly turned into eagle eyes, flashing a layer of green and sharp light! His mouth began to become sharp and arc-shaped, gradually becoming an eagle's beak. A pair of snow-white wings gradually emerged from the pipa bone behind him! It became two extremely conspicuous existences with the deep and dark wings of ten years, and it was also an extreme contrast!

Chuanshan shouted loudly, and the loud and piercing eagle cried out loudly in everyone's eardrums. At the same time, Chuanshan turned into the original form of the demon clan, a huge beautiful eagle!

As a result, the demonic energy in Chuanshan's body surged, the giant axe fell to the ground, and the wave of demonic energy fluctuations exploded instantly. Yuan Miao, ten years and hundreds of black fox descendants who had been circulating for him, were also shocked by him several steps in the next moment!

The beautiful eagle flapped its wings and flew high, with snow-white all over its body only the bright red head. It hovered over the ancient trees of Qingqiu, and before Yuan Miao and others could stabilize their bodies from the vibration bumps, the wings of Sichuan and Mountain instantly contracted, and they suddenly flew like flying swords, heading towards the monkey head holding a thick stick dyed with blood. The eyes were burning, sadness and anger!

Although Mo Tianheng kept destroying the beautiful eagle foreign tribe who countered the Qingqiu ancient tree, it was a pity that there were too many beautiful eagle demon soldiers, so he could not worry about the overall situation. At this time, dozens of beautiful eagle demon soldiers had already flew to the ancient tree! At the same time, all the beautiful eagle demon soldiers on the battlefield also changed back to their original form. They were like shadows and arrows, with only one target, that was the monkey head on the ground!

Mo Tianheng called out "Not good!" and pressed his palm on Moshan. As Moshan fell rapidly, Mo Tianheng took back the sweeping ink torrent, and moved quickly with the ink pool in his hand. This time, ten ink swords were completed in one go.

He shouted, "Go!"

Ten ink swords suddenly left like brushes sprinkling ink.

Chuanshan took a step ahead of him. At this time, Yuan Miao, who had reacted, patted his butt and ran away! But how could Chuanshan let him go easily?!

Ten years of waved his right arm, a cold iron anise hovered in his palm, and took a step forward, "Monkey Head! Come to the young master!"

As he spoke, the anemone in his hand was peeled and broken down layer by layer. The nine anemone flying swords were like nine cold rays of thunder, and in a flash, they flew towards Yuan Miao who was fleeing in a hurry!

Yuan Miao closed his eyes. At this moment, he didn't think about anything, just thinking about how to avoid this angry and angry blow! While running, he shouted, "Brother! You are too stingy! Didn't you just wiped a few layers of skin and shed a few lines of blood? A man, a real man, you have to learn to put on the sea in his chest!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Chuanshan was as hawkish as he shouted sternly, "You are choking to death with the sea in your chest!"

Nine Anemone Flying Knife arrived first. After ten years of precision control, nine points were divided into three teams, each team was three, arranged horizontally and vertically. After passing Yuan Miao, he was like a burger blooming, and the nine were gathered again and gathered above a little.

“Mush…”

The Yinlian flying knife collided with the eagle's beak, just like two meteors collided with each other. Although the supply of demonic energy for ten years in the face of absolute strength, in the short time he earned for Yuan Miao, Mo Tianheng's ten ink swords had pierced the bodies of several beautiful eagle demon soldiers, and it was less than a foot behind Chuanshan!

Chuanshan cursed angrily, opened his eagle's beak, and a demon pill with six traces of disaster was spit out!

The demonic energy above the demon pill was violent, instantly opening up a demonic energy barrier for Chuanshan!

The bursts echoed one after another, shocking the sky, strong winds everywhere, and yellow sand filled the sky!

Yuan Miao, who escaped by chance, ran quickly behind ten years ago. He covered his chest and gasped heavily, suddenly complaining, "How old is he? Wouldn't he just hit you in the head a few times? Is it worth getting such a big temper?"

Ten years pulled the corners of his mouth and snorted softly, "If it were me, I would definitely want your life."

Yuan Miao rolled his eyes, held the Fenglei stick and shook his head, "So, you are like him, you are all petty."

I almost changed the direction of the Yinlian Flying Knife in ten years! I returned to my energy, but now they definitely need to unite the front!

After cursing Yuan Miao a few times in his anger, his expression became solemn again. His hands slid in the void, like a soldier and general. Then nine anemone flying swords scattered again, this time like a celestial girl scattering flowers, soft and thorny!

All the beautiful eagle demon soldiers who had crossed Mo Tianheng's ink-colored mountains and rivers cut their throats in a surprise ten years! The white feathers flew like heavy snow, but the snow was stained with bright red plum blossoms.

I originally thought that Sichuan and mountains were powerless to return to the sky, but I never expected that a black shadow suddenly flew towards Ten Nian and Yuan Miao again in the yellow sand.

Ten years and Yuan Miao were shocked at the same time. The black shadow crossed the yellow sand. The beautiful Takagawa Mountain, with three ink swords inserted on its body, had red eyes and was full of resentment.

There were cracks growing on the demon pill with six disaster marks in front of the eagle's beak, and the golden light was soaring that it wanted to break!

This scene was the first time Yuan Miao saw Bai Ran and Chen when he was a child. This was undoubtedly the way to die together by destroying the demon pill!

Ten years later shouted "No!" and quickly turned around with a panic expression. One hand had already grabbed Yuan Miao's thick arm, and was about to endure the pain of the broken bones and use the wings on his back to panic!

The Sichuan Mountain has arrived, and the bursting energy of the demonic energy in the demon pill suddenly changed the color of the world again!

"Don't forget the mantra of the Black Fox boy! And you, the monkey head! Let's go with grandpa!"

Before Chuanshan could finish his words, a crackling sound of shocking the earth and shaking the mountains began to sound from behind for ten years!

At this moment, an orange-red light suddenly rose in a place outside the ink-colored mountains and rivers. The light flew quickly, dyed the ink red and fell beside Yuan Miao and Ten Nian. This Yuxia was like the burning clouds in the sky at dusk, which was particularly gorgeous!

At the same time, a yellow light flashed from the barrier of the ancient tree in Qingqiu, quickly surpassing the descendants of the black fox who were evacuating in panic. The blue veins on the right arm holding the giant sword swelled and suddenly swung the giant sword out. The next moment, a huge barrier barrier was opened, covering everyone and the ancient tree!

Seeing this, Mo Tianheng was hit by his palm and the dark mountains and rivers were hit on the ground. The blood-spreading Zhu Danhong dyed the lush green grass plain red!

Some beautiful eagles who escaped by chance saw this and flew away in a hurry. They knew that they had been defeated this time and suffered heavy losses. And while they wanted to save their lives, they also needed to give Qingqiu's current combat power to the patriarch Chuan Jianguo! So they had to escape and return to their nests!

The sound of bursting was overwhelming, and the surrounding trees rose one after another due to their strength, and the yellow sand covered the sky with all colors.

Huangsha had been able to see the scene ten meters away after a long time. Yuan Miao, who was pressed on the ground by Ten Nian, kicked Ten Nian away in anger. While standing up, he slapped the dust on his body. He breathed a sigh of relief and said fortunately, "I'm scared to death!"

Ten years also got up at this time, but Yuan Miao kicked himself away. As soon as he stood up, he was about to kick Yuan Miao's butt.
Chapter completed!