[There were minor modifications made in Chapter 272 yesterday, correcting the error of eleven sword energy, which should be seventeen. (There are also level one and two demon cultivators, which are equivalent to the middle and middle stages of the Golden Pill, and have also been modified. Others have not changed, and there is not much difference.]

The Five Evil Spirit Infant ordered the insects, and the swarm roared wildly, then rushed towards the demon clan group in Wanyue Gorge. The leaders were thunder beasts and cockroaches. Behind them, the insects jumped like waves, forming a huge wave, slapped on the demon clan group in Wanyue Gorge.

The Five Evil Spirit Infant floated in the air, watching all this, and a very satisfied smile appeared on his face.

As soon as the two sides contacted each other, Taotian's evil aura was produced.

That's because all the demon cultivators were slaughtered by Zhao Yunjie, and now the only remaining monsters are level 9 and below. So as soon as they meet, the group of monsters were completely suppressed by the Zerg.

The monsters in Wanyue Gorge are the most powerful in the neighborhood. There are more than 10,000 level nine monsters, and there are about 190,000 other monsters at all levels, and there are not even a single wild beast.

"Haha, this lineup is really big! But it's a pity that the insect swarm sent out 5 million combat units this time. There are more than 100,000 lightning beasts, and you can easily crush you!" The Five Evil Spirit Infant looked at the tragic situation below and said coldly.

The monsters in Wanyue Gorge had no power to fight back in front of the insect group and were directly submerged by the sea of ​​insects. In the sky, 30,000 flying monsters were also tightly surrounded by 500,000 flying dragons.

Under the leadership of the Blood-winged Flying Dragon, the Flying Dragons launched a fierce attack on these flying monsters.

Those flying monsters at level nine directly became targets for blood-winged flying dragon hunting; those flying monsters below level eight became the fire-raising targets of plasma insects on the surface of the ultimate king insect in the sky; those below level seven were ravaged and slaughtered by 500,000 flying dragons, and coupled with the bone spur attacks of 1 million stinging snakes, the flying monsters at Wanyue Gorge had no place to escape.

In just a few breaths, the flying monsters in the sky were destroyed by flying dragons and thorn snakes that far exceeded their number. One by one, the corpses fell from the sky, fell to the ground, and then remained motionless.

On the ground, there was also a one-sided situation. Under the crushing of the thunder beasts and the cockroaches, high-level monsters were killed and injured. The jumping insects were also extremely active. Low-level monsters accounted for more than one-third of Wanyue Gorge. However, the number of jumping insects was even more terrifying, with a total of two million.

This tragic massacre made Qingxia and Xiaoqing stunned in the air. What shocked them even more than the Zerg massacre that killed Wanyue Gorge was that this human cultivator could actually order these terrifying monsters! How could this be possible?

"You...you...who are you? Why can you order these terrible monsters?" The pair of jastic feet caught in Zhao Yunjie's right hand stopped struggling unconsciously. Qingxia's beautiful bird head looked at Zhao Yunjie and asked blankly. Her noble expression had completely changed at this time, and her beautiful eyes were full of horror.

When Zhao Yunjie heard Qingxia ask who she was in an incredible voice, she smiled brightly on her face. She placed her left hand gently on her right shoulder, leaned forward gracefully and said lightly: "Forgot to introduce herself, I am Zhao Yunjie, the master of the Zerg!"

"Insect... Zerg? Dominant?" Hearing Zhao Yunjie's self-introduction, Xiaoqing and Qingxia's eyes were panicked and their faces were full of fear. Qingxia said tremblingly: "You destroyed Baishi Valley and Ming Qingjian?"

"That's right!" Zhao Yunjie nodded with a smile, put his left hand back on Qingxia's body and gently stroked it. This colorful peacock is so gorgeous.

When Zhao Yunjie touched her, Qingxia's whole body trembled, and the feeling of being uncomfortable, electric shock, and a strange feeling rose again.

Xiaoqing is very simple, but she doesn't mean she is stupid. The moment she saw the Five Evil Spirit Infant, she knew that she was not Zhao Yunjie's opponent.

But at this moment, Zhao Yunjie was caught by her most beloved sister. For the sake of her sister, even if the opponent is the Nascent Soul, so what if?

Especially when seeing this human race putting his dirty hands on his sister's body and stroking them as he pleased, Xiaoqing showed a rare angry expression and couldn't help but get angry.

"You are very strong, you are really strong, I can't beat you..." Xiaoqing looked at Zhao Yunjie and said slowly in an ethereal voice with a hint of trembling.

Hearing Xiaoqing's trembling and ethereal voice, a bad premonition arose in Qingxia's heart. She suddenly stopped trembling, as if she didn't feel Zhao Yunjie's hand still caressing her back and forth. Her beautiful head turned around and looked at Xiaoqing blankly, then suddenly became panicked and said:

"Xiaoqing, don't..."

Before Qingxia could finish her words, the colorful glow of Xiaoqing's body had suddenly dimmed. Her body became darker and darker, and her tone became colder: "But, in order to save my sister, I still have to fight once. This is my last strength."

Hearing Xiaoqing say this, Qingxia was anxious and her premonition came true. She suddenly struggled desperately. Her wonderful voice became hoarse at this moment. She roared at Xiaoqing: "Xiaoqing, no, stop quickly, it will be too late if you don't stop..."

But Xiaoqing seemed not to hear her sister's roar, and her whole body was still dimming. Only when the colorful rays of light completely disappeared, Xiaoqing had turned into a gray-black peacock.

As Xiaoqing finished speaking the last two words "power", Xiaoqing's gray-black body suddenly emitted divine lights of five colors: blue, yellow, red, black and white.

These five kinds of divine lights shone through the entrance of Wanyue Gorge and soared into the sky. The Zerg units shining stopped fighting. The only 20,000 monsters left in Wanyue Gorge were also staring at the sky. No demons had seen the posture of the second leader.

I saw that Xiaoqing was covered with these five colors all over her body. The peacock feather behind her spread out gorgeously and then grew wildly. Xiaoqing's body was only one meter long, but the peacock feather behind her had now reached the level of five meters.

Not only that, behind the extremely beautiful peacock feather, an illusory peacock vision as huge as a hill appeared.

The magnificence, nobility and holiness of this peacock vision is far more than any peacock in the world. Behind it, the peacock feathers shining with five-colored divine light cover the entire sky.

Seeing that Xiaoqing had completely transformed into a five-colored divine body, Qingxia couldn't help but scream: "No!"

Zhao Yunjie was stunned for a long time. Looking at Xiaoqing and seeing the vision behind her, two words flashed involuntarily in his mind: "Kong Xuan!"

"The five...five-colored divine lights that can be brushed without any object?" Zhao Yunjie looked at all these strange phenomena and felt incredibly excited. Then, Zhao Yunjie turned his head to look at Qingxia, who was already heartbroken, and shook her right hand to make her come back to her senses. Then Zhao Yunjie asked anxiously: "Are you... you are the descendants of Kong Xuan?"

When Qingxia heard Zhao Yunjie say the word "Kong Xuan", she was stunned. Then she seemed to have grabbed the only hope in despair. Her wings stumbled together and rested anxiously on Zhao Yunjie's shoulders, "Do you know our ancestor? Then you must know how to save Xiaoqing. Please, save Xiaoqing. As long as you can save Xiaoqing, I...I...I...I am willing to become your pet!"

When Zhao Yunjie heard this, he felt something was wrong. He liked this simple little peacock very much. How could he listen to Qingxia's tone? This Xiaoqing is in danger?

"What do you mean?" Zhao Yunjie asked quickly, then turned to look at Xiaoqing.

"The five-colored divine light is the desperate skill of our Peacock clan. It is only used at the critical moment of life and death. We have the blood power left by the ancestor Kong Xuan in our body, but this sacred level blood power is not something that our mortal body can bear. Therefore, we can only use it once in our life. After using it, our life will come to an end, and our bodies will disappear under the backlash of this energy."

After hearing Qingxia's words, Zhao Yunjie suddenly became solemn. The smile on his face just now disappeared, and he began to become serious.

At this time, the five-colored divine light energy on Xiaoqing's body reached the highest point, and then she turned around and looked at Zhao Yunjie, her eyes were so cold and sharp. At this time, under the action of the five-colored divine light, she had reached the peak of the level four demon cultivator, that is, the third level of the Nascent Soul.

"Xiaoqing!" Seeing Xiaoqing's cold face, Qingxia sobbed, then her whole body collapsed on Zhao Yunjie's right hand, and said in despair: "It's too late, everything is too late."

Zhao Yunjie felt the powerful energy coming from Xiaoqing, loosened his right hand, put Qingxia aside, then turned around and looked at Xiaoqing with a serious look on his face.

Xiaoqing saw Zhao Yunjie let go of her sister, but she still looked cold. Now she was just trying to avenge her sister. With a slap of five-colored wings, Xiaoqing screamed loudly into the sky, and then rushed towards Zhao Yunjie at a very fast speed.

In the blink of an eye, Xiaoqing had already rushed to Zhao Yunjie, and the huge peacock vision also rushed to Zhao Yunjie. Xiaoqing turned beautifully, and behind her, the peacock feather filled with five-colored divine light rushed towards Zhao Yunjie.

Zhao Yunjie looked at the five-colored divine light brush, and his heart suddenly sank. His level seven power exploded, and he punched the five-colored divine light that was brushed in ancient Chinese myths and legends. (To be continued...)

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