hey demon

Chapter 748 Flying Wings
Facing the siege of three false immortals, Zhang Chunyi had scars that could not be erased on his body for the first time since the battle. God, the magic of the ghost body cannot be brought to the extreme.

However, although his figure was rather embarrassed, Zhang Chunyi's eyes were still calm.

Ears trembling, pointing out, Zhang Chunyi killed a bird spirit that had been culled, and in the next moment, invisible power fell, and the bird spirit was revived again, and its strength went a step further, reaching the point comparable to Chunyang.

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Chunyi's expression remained unchanged, and the cold light of Taiyin burst out from his fingertips, freezing the newly reborn bird spirit without killing it.

After being trapped, the soul froze, and Bird Spirit's mind instantly fell silent, but before Zhang Chunyi could heave a sigh of relief, the sound of the phoenix's cry came again, and the bird spirit that had fallen into silence instantly regained consciousness.

The flames rose, burning itself, the frozen bird spirit struggled crazily, and finally fell in a near-suicidal manner, and in the next moment, the bird spirit revived again, and its cultivation was stronger than before. .

Aware of such a change, Zhang Chunyi looked at Qing Yin across the air, his eyes moved slightly, and after several tests, he was sure that his previous induction was correct, but in the next instant, his figure was forced back by Bai Niao.

Zhang Chunyi is not a general pure yang monster, but if all the birds are pure yang, then even he will feel a headache, because these bird spirits are almost immortal, and the more they die, the stronger they become, no one can be sure that they are not dead Will get the power of false immortals.

Under such circumstances, it is inevitable that Zhang Chun's hands will be restrained when he makes a move, and the previous two times were just probing.

At the same time, looking at Zhang Chunyi's rather embarrassed figure above the sky, Qing Yin didn't feel happy, but her complexion sank instead.

"He is probing, and he must have discovered something, but the power of God's will is mysterious, and it cannot be touched by ordinary means. Even if he discovered it, he would not be able to decipher this magical power."

With magical powers running, Qingyin continued to restore her own strength.

Huang Jie is a great supernatural power created by Feng Qiwu, an earth immortal, painstakingly. Now he is urging this supernatural power, even if it is only superficial, it is too reluctant after all, and it consumes a lot. Fortunately, as Qingluan, what he is best at is recovering .

"If you keep it for a long time, you will lose. The next step is to wait for a suitable opportunity, and then kill it with one blow. And some people may not be able to sit still."

With thoughts turning in her heart, Qing Yin communicated with the five-color fairy phoenix fan, ready to go.

But at this time, in the bird's nest, Zhang Chunyi was caught off guard when he blocked the Changchun Taoist's eight-armed fist.

Pfft, spit out a big mouthful of blood, looking at the spirits of birds that came up again without giving him a chance to breathe, Zhang Chunyi's eyes were slightly cold. Already have a certain understanding.

"Connecting with the will of heaven, relying on the power of heaven and earth, theoretically speaking, the power of this ultimate move is infinite. The Qingluan in the Seven Phoenix Palace evolved calamities with supernatural powers, and I became the master of heaven and earth without knowing it. enemy."

With a lot of thoughts, Zhang Chunyi speculated about all kinds of possibilities. He didn't care too much about the injuries on his body. They looked serious, but in fact they didn't hurt the root.

Changchun Taoist and Yu Wenhua are not weak, but it is very difficult to kill him. The reason why he was easily injured by them is not because of their strength, but because of the restraint of the spirit of birds , It is difficult to exert one's own strength, and in the case of restraint, it is inevitable that there will be many flaws.

"If you want to resolve the strange supernatural power of Bainiao, the best way is to cut off the connection between Bainiao and God's will, but I just want to do this..."

Thinking of some possibility, Zhang Chunyi frowned.

Zhang Chunyi is no stranger to God's will, but he is far from understanding it. If Hongyun is here, with the help of his thunder eyes, he may be able to try to find the connection between Bainiao and God's will. After all, this is the eye of heaven, but It's a pity that Hongyun is not here now.

And just when Zhang Chunyi was thinking about how to break the situation, a figure suddenly emerged from the shadows and appeared on the battlefield. His face was thin, his cheeks were slightly sunken, the bridge of his nose was highly arched, the tip of his nose was slightly hooked, his eyes were sharp, and his eyes Slightly green, giving people a vicious feeling, unwilling to get close to him, but there is a majestic aura around him, like a king, he is the King of Yan Yan Xingjun.

"Give me the pieces of the Gourd Sword Sect Wanjian Gourd, and I will leave immediately."

As he spoke, Yan Xingjun waved the big spear in his hand, which exuded a mighty immortal power, and it was a perfect human fairy weapon.

Seeing the sudden appearance of Yan Xingjun, both Yu Wenhua and Changchun Taoist changed their expressions slightly, because they hadn't noticed the existence of Yan Xingjun at all before, only Qingyin noticed something, but he didn't stop it.

Hearing this, he glanced at Yan Xingjun, and his gaze stayed on the big gun in his hand, Zhang Chunyi guessed his identity.

The main body of this gun is bright silver, the tip of the gun sprouts a golden glow, and the tassel of the gun spreads out like wings, like a fierce bird about to hunt, it is fierce and sharp. .

It is rumored that this fairy artifact is made of the claws of the golden-winged roc as the main material. No calculation, leaving a great reputation in China.

And holding this fairy artifact, the identity of the visitor is self-evident.

However, the thoughts in his mind moved slightly, Zhang Chunyi looked away, and ignored King Yan Yan Xingjun.

It has to be said that Yan Xingjun chose a very good time. He fell into a disadvantage and was besieged by a group of enemies. Under normal circumstances, whether it is to stop provoking powerful enemies or to let others share his troubles, Zhang Chunyi may Choose to hand over part of the inheritance, after all, what Yan Xingjun wants is not all.

This is better than waiting for both Zhang Chunyi and Qingyin to lose and then pick up the leak. After all, Zhang Chunyi and Qingyin are not fools. They will not easily divide life and death when they know that there are outsiders watching. I'm afraid I have also prepared a way to get out. This leak is not so easy to pick up. If there is a slight mistake, it will be nothing to fetch water from the bamboo basket.

Looking at Zhang Chunyi who didn't see himself in the slightest, Yan Xingjun's eyes darkened slightly, and he felt Zhang Chunyi's contempt.

"It seems that you haven't really recognized the reality."

"Since you don't give it, then I will get it myself."

Killing intent burst out in his heart, and Yan Xingjun stabbed out with a spear. At this moment, there was a sky full of wind and rain, and a silver swallow shuttled through it, fighting the wind and waves. Wherever it passed, all the space was cut. The Flying Wing Spear blended together and turned into extreme sharpness.

Liekongyan, a rare cosmic monster, is also a monster inherited from the Yan family of the King of Yan, and Yan Xingjun's Liekongyan has 120,000 years of cultivation, and can easily tear apart the space.

Hey, the silver light suddenly appeared, the void was cut, everything was silent, everything turned to gray, only that silver light was so dazzling, at this moment, Zhang Chunyi's mind was warning.

(End of this chapter)