The purple blood Thunder Peng pursued him relentlessly, his roar was like thunder, spreading his wings and thunder light, and also carried a great power, which made ordinary witch beasts oppressed and trembled.
Through the mountains and rivers, Du Shaoling sat firmly on Du Xiaohei's back. He looked back at the purple blood Lei Peng who was chasing him relentlessly in the void behind him. As expected, he saw Du Xiaohei's body, the purple blood Lei Peng
Peng will chase after him.
Du Shaoling's eyes were dim and he seemed to be thinking about something.
Purple Blood Thunder Peng is definitely a remains of ancient witch beasts.
These ancient witch beasts have extremely ancient origins and their bloodlines are closer to those of ancient witch beasts. They have very few numbers, but they are particularly powerful.
The purple blood Thunder Peng itself is extremely powerful and is a king-like existence among the ancient witch beast remains.
This purple-blooded Thunder Peng is obviously less than the fourth level, so he dares to fight with the fourth level four-winged demon eagle and the golden-scale demon dragon for the Xuanyang Spirit Fruit. It is conceivable that he is also a fierce master.
"Du Xiaohei, go down there!"
Looking down, Du Shaoling saw a place on Du Xiaohei's back, a huge canyon, with mountain peaks and walls standing thousands of feet high, ancient trees towering in the sky, and ancient vines twisted.
Du Xiaohei swooped down, rolling up a strong wind, the hot breath burned the air, and white mist rose.
Du Shaoling jumped down and held Qiao Jiujiu's sword in his hand. His eyes were also shining with light from his eyes. He said to Du Xiaohei: "Make it!"
"Shi!"
Du Xiaohei hissed, and was really not afraid of the purple blood Thunder Peng. It spread its wings and shining brightly. It was wrapped in black flames, with sharp claws like hooks, and the sound of breaking wind like tearing the air, and directly rushed towards the purple blood Thunder Peng.
“Gu…”
The purple blood thunder Peng was ready, and he screamed and swept across his wings. There were wisps of electric arcs intertwined under the wings, gathering into a ray of lightning and thunder, and directly greeted him.
"Bang bang bang..."
The two intervene, and the wind and clouds surging in the low altitude, lightning bursts, and lightning flashes.
There is no time for a black flame to fall in the void, and the breath is hot.
Thunder and black flames swept through, sand and stones flying on the ground, and rocks falling on the rock walls.
Du Xiaohei's power rolled, and his pupils gradually seemed to contain a sea of fire, and he was not afraid of the lightning on the body of the purple blood Lei Peng, like a small black divine phoenix, constantly rushing and killing.
The purple blood thunder roll spreads its wings, and its whole body is intertwined with lightning, and its speed is extremely fast.
Faced with Du Xiaohei's offensive moving, Zixue Lei Peng kept avoiding it and did not have time to fight back.
Du Shaoling kept his eyes open, and it could be seen that Du Xiaohei seemed to have a real advantage.
This purple blood Lei Peng is very strong.
But Du Xiaohei is really strong and has not ruined so many good things in vain.
"Buzz!"
At some point, Du Shaoling finally found an opportunity. His body was shining, his breath was sacred and overbearing. The supreme battle body activated. The sword was whistled on the sword above Qiao Jiujiu's sword in his hand. His breath was unreserved. The sword light was like a rainbow and his sword momentum was like a tide.
Accompanied by the waves, the sword was thundering and slashing directly at the approaching Purple Blood Thunder Peng.
The Nine Swords of the Shocking Waves!
Spiritual high-level sword skills.
Du Shaoling did his best and found an opportunity to take action, helping Du Xiaohei with all his strength.
The purple blood thunder roll spread its wings, its feathers spread out, emitting light like lightning, and spear-like lights leaping out like arrows, breaking through the void.
This is like a childish figure of a treasure technique, extremely powerful, blocking Du Shaoling with a sword.
"Dangdang..."
The golden sword sounded like an arc of electricity spreading, and a shocking aura swept across.
"Swish..."
Du Shaoling was directly shaken by more than ten feet and fell on a huge rock.
"Bang bang!"
The huge rock behind him was split into pieces, and Du Shaoling had an electric arc on his body, his whole body was numb, and his blood qi surging in his body, almost vomiting blood.
But the supreme battle body Xuanyang Sanglong Armor put a lot of force on its body.
“Shi…’
Purple Blood Lei Peng wanted to attack Du Shaoling again, but was blocked by Du Xiaohei who rushed over. The black light was shining and the offensive was even more fierce and fierce.
"The evil beast is so strong!"
Du Shaoling stood up quickly, but he didn't expect that the purple blood Lei Peng was really powerful. If he had no Xuanyang Sanglong Armor and the Supreme War Body, he would probably not be able to compete at all.
"Du Xiaohei, take me with you."
As his eyes swept across the surrounding canyons, Du Shaoling seemed to have made a decision in his heart, and a few sharp looks surged in his eyes.
In fact, Du Shaoling had a plan in his mind when he attracted the purple blood thunder here with Du Xiaohei.
As for whether it can succeed, you have to try it out before you know it.
"Boom..."
Du Xiaohei attacked strongly, and he had a vague power of spreading his wings and hitting the sky. He opened and closed, suppressed the purple blood Lei Peng one after another, and then took the opportunity to pull out and dive down.
Du Shaoling jumped onto Du Xiaohei's back again, holding Qiao Jiujiu's sword in his hand, his eyes slightly condensed and sharp.
“Gu…”
The purple blood Lei Peng has been suppressed, and his feathers on his body have been torn a lot by Du Xiaohei. He has also become more rapid. His fierce pupils are intimidating, his electric arc is even better, and his power is amazing. He is culling again!
"I'll do it first, please help me watch!"
At this moment, Du Shaoling shouted loudly, instead of retreating, jumped out of Du Xiaohei's back and rushed straight towards Zixu Lei Peng.
At this moment, the purple blood Thunder Peng's thunder lightning showed surprise in both pupils.
At this time, Du Shaoling was in a low altitude, approaching the purple blood Thunder Peng, and a brilliant light suddenly burst out with the center of his body, flashing away.
The next moment, Du Shaoling had already arrived in a void space.
The space is vast, nothingness, boundless.
Du Shaoling appeared in a small square, crystal clear and looked like nothingness, and staggered back.
In front, Purple Blood Thunder Peng appeared.
Suddenly the scene in front of me changed, and the purple blood Thunder lightning's pupils were full of surprise, looking around, looking at it with a look of shock.
On the contrary, when he arrived in this space, Du Shaoling raised a curve of smile on his lips.
This is the black and white millstone space in my mind.
Du Shaoling and Du Xiaohei studied this place at the beginning, and in this space, he decided on everything himself.
This space has many wonderful uses.
Together with Du Xiaohei, Du Shaoling was drawing away the purple blood thunder Peng, and then to the canyon, Du Shaoling was planning and had his own plans.
This space square seems to be a little bigger again.
In the center of the square, a small pit that was originally the size of a bowl seemed to be bigger, and there were a few drops of spiritual liquid inside.
There are many space storage bags scattered around.
In the space, there is nothingness around it, as if everything is isolated, or it is blocked by a layer of transparent film, and the surroundings are covered with misty space.
Purple Blood Lei Peng gradually came to his senses and looked around. His thunder light pupils immediately saw a few drops of spiritual liquid in the small pit in the small square, and intuition felt that it was definitely a treasure.
“Gu…”
Without any hesitation, the purple blood thunder Peng screamed, and the fierce eyes of the thunder lightning swept down with a bit of hot color, targeting the few drops of spiritual liquid filled with amazing energy fluctuations.
"You are so unwilling to do now!"
Du Shaoling's mind moved, and the purple blood thunder Peng that was swooping down disappeared.