Chuan Jianguo suddenly had a self-knowledge. It seems that today, he can't go back. Even the entire Meiying tribe tribe will die in a foreign land. The moment of life and death is often the brightest and most thorough moment for people's hearts. Chuan Jianguo is greedy and misleading things, does not keep his promises, and likes to talk nonsense and lie. In the end, he realizes that these cheating are not others, but themselves! It is said that people who abandon others will always abandon them. I will not let others down, and only those who will not let me down!

I don’t have peace and peace, but I’m greedy and turbulent. Chuan Jianguo also knows that Qingqiu is the four major royal family in the demon world after all, and the lean camel is always bigger than a horse.

Qingqiu does not cause trouble, but he is never afraid of trouble.

Although Qingqiu has now declined, they will definitely stand at the top of the demon world again in the future. This is not rise, but called revival!

He shook his head helplessly. In the end, Chuan Jianguo was too late to realize. He sighed long and for the retreat of the army and for the tribe members! He wanted to hold on until the American Eagle army retreated. Even if only one man and one woman were left in the end, that would be the happiest thing. At least the American Eagle clan is not considered a tribe in his own hands!

A sentence came to my mind, "Look at life and death indifferently, and do it if you don't accept it!"

Bai Ran gave him the opportunity to wake up alone, but he was not going to let him leave alive. Chuan Jianguo took a deep breath and suddenly shouted in panic: "Escape! Escape quickly!"

Bai Ran smiled contemptuously and said coldly: "Escape? Where are you going to escape? This emperor never leaves any troubles!"

After saying that, Chuan Jianguo suddenly bowed and flew back. Bai Ran's dark spiritual sword swept away, and a sword energy cut away. Chuan Jianguo's palm gathered with demonic energy suddenly blasted out. While blocking the sword energy, the demonic energy in his body completely poured out, and he kicked it without hesitation.

Bai Ran was calm and composed. A cross was drawn from the long sword in the void, and two sword energy, one vertical and one horizontal, passed by, colliding with Chuan Jianguo again.

"Eagle Feather Quenching!"

Chuan Jianguo roared angrily, and a raging flame ignited from Bai Ruxue's wings behind him, and then he attacked Bai Ran like thousands of swords.

The long sword was swung, leaving traces of the sword energy! Ling Ran stabbed, glanced at the Jinghong sword energy pierced through the dark curtain, and all the flying feathers were shattered!

Chuan Jianguo roared to the sky, curled up in the void, and wrapped his wings behind him, like a budding flower. The next moment, suddenly opened it, and Chuan Jianguo blasted out his palm!

The white robe was incited, and the diamond-shaped flower ornaments on the center of the eyebrows were blooming. The demonic energy of the prehistoric world gathered and Bai Ran's left palm, and Bai Ran disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, Chuan Jianguo suddenly widened his eyes and turned around. He raised his left foot with his white robe behind him, blocking Chuan Jianguo's counterattack, curled his mouth lightly, and hit his left palm with a bang!

With a burst mixed with a wail, Chuan Jianguo's body slid down from the dark curtain, leaving behind a afterimage, and smashed heavily into the sky square under his feet.

The Firefox tribe avoided that place one after another, and dust fell down. In a deep valley pit, Chuan Jianguo vomited blood. Many blood stains appeared on his white and snow-like wings. Needless to say, they were dirty.

Yuan Miao in the distance had already stopped tactfully when he saw this series of fights. If he had flew forward a few more steps, the aftermath would have shocked him and his chest was tight for a moment.

All the things to be said have been said and explained clearly. The rest is left to Uncle Bai. The war is coming in a hurry and then leaving. This is the battlefield between the strong.

The remaining mess was handed over to Xiang Yi and the deserted mountains, the Qingqiu Fox Clan to Uncle Bai and the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragons in Qingqiu, so they had nothing to do.

When he heard the Meiying, who was beaten so badly at this time, shouted loudly, "Escape! Escape!", Yuan Miao really saw two streams of lights running away. When he came in, he also bumped into a Meiying who had already flew out. Yuan Miao felt that even if he really flew outside in advance and met Xiang Yi, he would not be able to live long.

At the Qingqiu barrier, a figure with golden light shining all over his body and demonic aura was holding a golden whip and hitting it hard, and then directly shocked the beautiful eagle that fled in a hurry to the ground. The golden light dissipated, and it turned out to be Huang Ziyuan!

He stood in the air with heavy breath, withdrew his gilded whip and looked at Chuan Lie who was lying motionless in a pool of blood. Although the demonic energy had been exhausted, he finally felt relieved.

Yuan Miao looked at another figure that was running away quickly. Behind him was a stream of ink light. The figure in the stream was holding a long sword in his hand. While the panicked beauty eagle widened her eyes, the ink light flashed behind her, and a sword cut his throat!

The ink-colored light stopped, swung away the blood stains on the sword, stared at the beautiful eagle with a different head and spit out a mouthful of phlegm! Another ink-colored light caught up with him, a woman with tall peaks. After saying something to him, she flew back in a hurry.

Suddenly, a fury from not far away attracted Yuan Miao. A sharp sensation came. Yuan Miao hurriedly avoided and wanted to curse, but before she could blurt out, she saw a young fox clan with blue veins and messy hair in her hand holding a shiny silver knife in her hand, standing in front of the two corpses, gasping heavily!

The surrounding houses collapsed with his knife, and the beams were broken! There was a loud noise behind Yuan Miao, and the sword energy shattered a house in the distance.

A white-haired and white-eyed young man holding a folding fan in his hand, with a bruised nose and swollen face, gasping heavily and crawling out of the broken wood in anger.

"You kid wants to kill me, right?"

The young man, who was originally as powerful as a bloodthirsty man, retracted the demonic aura that was scattered. After saying this, he lost all his energy and fell backwards in the arms of the young master, spread his hands, and said in a coquettish manner: "How can I bear to give up?"

"Huh" Yuan Miao scratched her ears and her forehead, and instantly got goose bumps, and she stopped looking at that place.

Just as he was about to turn around and return to Chen'er's side, Yuan Miao saw a rippling rippling in the Qingqiu barrier. Chen'er was riding Datong, accompanied by Grandma Qing and the little girl had already entered the Qingqiu Fox clan. He hurriedly went forward, too lazy to fly, and sat on Datong's back.

After carefully examining Chen'er's body, he saw that there were no blood marks, so he patted Datong's back with satisfaction, "Datong! Good job!"

Datong actually did nothing. Instead, the lion king Xiang Yi was quick-eyed and quick-handed. With one blow, Fang Tian Huaji blocked a beautiful eagle attack that penetrated the barrier from the fox clan and stabbed Chen'er fiercely.

A palm was blasted out and hit the beautiful eagle.

Maybe the beautiful eagle had no intention of fighting and ran away in a hurry.

Suddenly, two figures were shrunk. Chen'er frowned and looked closely. They were Grandma Qing's two sons, Qing Zhan and Qing Jie! At the same time, two streams of light followed, waving a big knife in her hand, and was about to chase and kill the two!

Before Chen'er could look at Grandma Qing, the little girl Qing Ling'er was already in a hurry to exclaim: "Dad! Second Uncle!"

The next moment, a green stream of light flew out beside him, with majestic momentum! When looking again, Grandma Qing supported her eldest son Qing Zhan with one hand, and held the fox-headed scepter in the other hand and pressed her second son Qingjie without any slippage.

The two beautiful eagle demon handsome men who were chasing each other suddenly paused!

Qing Zhan Qingjie called out "Mom" weakly, a little dejected.

Grandma Qing gave them a look in anger, then stepped on the void, and the two avoided each other and gave way.

"I can't fight with a mere beauty eagle boy?"

Qing Zhan Qingjie didn't say anything, and the knife wounds on many sides of his body were still bleeding out.

Grandma Qing snorted, glared at the two beautiful eagle demon handsome men, and waved to the back, "Ling'er, give Qingpu fan to grandma's hand."

The little girl Qing Ling'er hurriedly flew over and delivered the palm fan in her hand to the old woman's hand, while supporting her father Qing Zhan, a little worried and frowned.

"You retreat and protect the fox emperor, and see how you waved your hand and killed two little thieves who invaded Qingqiu!"

After saying that, he held the fox-headed crutch in his left hand and gently waved the palm fan with his right hand. In an instant, a picture of "Qingfeng Fire Picture" suddenly appeared on the Qingpu Fan, which was originally blank and empty, and a powerful wind whistled away, mixed with the flames, rising up in the sky.

The two beautiful eagle demon coaches hurriedly avoided, but they could not escape the fire. The beautiful eagle demon coach who was in Purgatory was not very demonic in his body, and when he was traversing it again, he was indeed a little helpless.

Grandma Qing waved another casually, and a lingering breeze left. The fire took advantage of the wind and the power of the wind. In an instant, the flames swept across into a tornado-like style, surrounding the fire with two beautiful eagles and demons tightly around the fire.

The demonic energy was released, and a blue light suddenly appeared on the fox-headed crutch. The next moment, Grandma Qing was empty, and a layer of ripples spread out, and its power attacked the flame tornado.

"Clear waves rippling" shocked away, and the fire rose up. Heart-wrenching wails and whines echoed from the flame tornado.

Grandma Qing turned around, and Qingpu fanned and the fire disappeared. Apart from some ashes, there was nothing else, and there was no other handsome men of two beautiful eagles.

When Grandma Qing returned, the Qingpu fan appeared blank again, and at the same time, she handed the palm-leaf fan to her granddaughter Qing Ling'er again.

Looking at Chen'er's terrifying expression, Grandma Qing said softly: "Has I scared the Fox Emperor? The Fox Emperor should not show mercy for such a villain who violated Qingqiu. The Fox Emperor will not establish his authority for one day, and will be looked down upon by foreigners in the other day."

Yuan Miao swallowed deeply, patted Chen'er on the shoulder, and said with his ears, "Grandma Qing is really domineering! Women, women can't mess with them!"

Chen'er shook his nose and said with relief: "What Grandma's lesson is that Chen'er remembers it."

Grandma Qing nodded, and could see that the young Fox Emperor was kind, but Grandma Qing still wanted to tell him with practical actions about Chen'er's kindness. It was not that easy to sit in the position of Fox Emperor in Qingqiu, and good hearts and great virtues could not control the overall situation.
Chapter completed!