Beast Concubine: The Demon Queen of the Ghost King

It's just that this stinky bird is highly capable and loyal. How can it disobey its master's orders? How can I get this blood soul grass?

Is there no other way but to fight?

Nangong Aotian's probing Qingfeng naturally saw it in his eyes, and his heart was also agitated: How to get the blood soul grass without disturbing the blood phoenix?

Qingfeng hasn't thought of any good strategy yet, but Nangong Aotian's eyes are filled with murderous aura, beckoning to hunt and kill.

Today, he wanted to see if it was the stinky bird or the ghost king.

The phoenix perches on the phoenix tree, and turns into a real body after nine turns.

Naturally, Blood Phoenix should not be underestimated.

But who is the ghost king? He is a first-class expert in the world. With his hands as his fingers, a strong murderous look flashed in his eyes, and his right hand attacked the blood phoenix's neck like lightning.

No wind, no movement, sharp and unstoppable.

There are no brilliant moves, just attacking the blood phoenix so straightly, but it brings out sharpness and sharpness that people can't believe.

Black hair and black clothes, cold and compelling.

It was only then that Qingfeng discovered that the former Nangong Aotian was a sword with hidden fronts, and he had been hiding his strength all the time.

So now, the sword has been unsheathed, showing its true strength.

The blood phoenix is ​​a divine bird, and when it encounters murderous aura, it will naturally flap its wings and fly, and Qingfeng's animal repelling song will naturally show its power.

The wind is surging, and it is obviously a warm climate, but it feels as cold as ice.

The wind came, and the anger was soaring.

Blood Phoenix was furious.

Qingfeng's lullaby for exorcising beasts did not lessen Blood Phoenix's anger, but aroused it even more violently.

Lasing comes, the air pierces the sky.

Damn human, it was actually summoned by her. This is a great shame for the divine bird.

The blood phoenix vibrated the airflow from its wings, rolled up nearby stones and threw them towards Qingfeng and Nangong Aotian.

The momentum is amazing!

Nangong Aotian dodged the stones that fell on him: "You don't have to drink a toast, you don't eat fine wine, it ruins you, but you can still get the blood soul grass!" The voice was like the ice of the North Pole, and he was dressed in black with blood-red eyes. The anger in his heart gathered in his hands, his fingers turned into palms, and he blasted towards the blood phoenix.

Sweeping the wind, covering the whole world.

The ghost king is going all out, how can it be idle.

The wind in that palm was like lightning, the momentum was like a flood dragon, and it fell like a bang from the nine heavens, it can be described as thunderous.

The whole space was instantly enveloped by Nangong Aotian's palm wind, and the air currents rushed wildly, shaking it.

Even the blood phoenix was almost shaken by Nangong Aotian's palm.

The look of disdain in Blood Phoenix's eyes changed instantly.

Arouse the deepest vindictiveness in its heart.

After more than 500 years, apart from the master, it finally found an opponent to fight.

Blood phoenix battle of luck.

One person, one bird, no fancy gestures, no vigorous scenes.

Only the most unpretentious ultimate move.

In an instant, it was as if a thunderstorm was approaching, and the air pressure in the surrounding area suddenly dropped a little.

Qingfeng's hand playing the qin has already stopped, it's not her gentleman's idea that two people are ashamed to rival a bird, but the figure of Xuefeng and Nangong Aotian are like lightning, entangled from time to time, changing positions, powerless at all, Forcibly attacking with sound will only accidentally hurt Nangong Aotian.

The two forces converge, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

Countless broken stones in the space were blown by the wind, and the surrounding stone walls were shaking faintly. The airflow centered on Nangong Aotian and Xuefenghuang kept shooting out wildly.

In just an instant, the surrounding stone walls have already collapsed a lot, if they continue to be beaten, there is a danger of collapse.

Seeing how his habitat was completely destroyed, Xue Fenghuang became even more furious, wishing he could trample Nangong Aotian to death.

While Qingfeng took advantage of the endless battle between the blood phoenix and Nangong Aotian, she flew towards the blood soul grass, and tore off several blood soul grass with lightning speed.

Originally, one would be fine, but the blood phoenix's behavior made Qingfeng angry.

Damn it, you stinking bird.

The situation is turning, and the anger is surging.

In the center of the storm, Xue Fenghuang saw Qingfeng tore down a few blood soul grasses, and there was a tearing sound, the sound was shocking, full of fierce anger, he didn't care about anything, spit out a flame, and shot straight at Qingfeng.

The phoenix flame is the fiercest fire in the world, it can destroy everything and be invincible.

Qing Feng was hit by the powerful fire and took a step back, barely avoiding it, a cold light flashed in her eyes, with a sharp murderous look, she yelled at Xiao Jin: "Xiao Jin, come on!"

One person, one snake, charged forward like lightning, only attacking the blood phoenix's eye.

But Nangong Aotian took advantage of the time when the blood phoenix attacked Qingfeng, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and rushed towards the blood phoenix without hesitation.

The blood phoenix originally thought that the real fire in her belly would surely destroy Qingfeng and snatch the blood soul grass back, but she didn't expect that under such a blow, Qingfeng only took a step back and attacked together with the little snake on her arm .

The aura was so ferocious that it could not be expressed in words.

In addition to the desperate Nangong Aotian, even a divine bird like the blood phoenix, a look of panic flashed in the eyes.

The strong are afraid of the violent, and the violent are afraid of the deadly.

Look at the state of these two people, not to mention one blood phoenix, even ten blood phoenixes, they are probably able to fight.

Damn, I provoked two lunatics today.

In the past 500 years, Xuefenghuang has never met such desperate characters as Qingfeng and Nangong Aotian.

Isn't it just a blood soul grass?

As for being so desperate?

The blood phoenix didn't care about regretting it at this time, and there was another neighing. In an instant, balls of fire spit out from its belly, and the temperature around it became higher and higher. The blood phoenix stepped on the flames and went straight up.

"Before me, behind you, let's kill this stinky bird!"

Nangong Aotian dislikes anyone who is crazier than him, let alone a stinky bird?

Don't care what it guards, it's more arrogant than him, let's talk about it after it goes out.

Qingfeng was originally full of anger, but now that she heard Nangong Aotian's words, there was something she was unwilling to do, her slender fingers landed on the third string of Fengyin's scorched tail, it was a killing string, and once she made a move, she was full of murderous aura.

"Zheng!" A wind blade shot straight at the blood phoenix.

At the same moment, Nangong Aotian was standing in front of Qingfeng, swaying the wind blade with the palm of his hand, the force of the wind blade swept away, and the wind blade, which was originally rushing away like thunder, became faster and faster and swift.

And the blood phoenix kept spitting out raging fire, and rushed towards Qingfeng and the others, as if he was going to melt the three of them.

The wind and the cloud will meet, and the strong will collide.

"Hiss..." The wind blade met the raging fire, and moved instantly, without front or back.

"boom"!

Just heard a loud bang!