Zizi's thunder slammed on Shi Wuming, Shi Wuming screamed and fell along with the flying boat.

The cultivator in the Yuanhuang realm standing on the back of the Golden Winged Thunder Eagle didn't even look at him.

The attack of the ninth-order golden-winged thunder eagle is not something that ordinary people can withstand. Although the ninth-order monster is also equivalent to the strength of the cultivator's Yuan Zongjing, the monster's body is tyrannical and its attack is sharp. It's not certain who wins and who loses. Being struck by lightning from the Golden Winged Thunder Eagle is considered half-crippled, so don't worry about it.

However, at this time, Shi Wuming, who was hit by the lightning, turned over and got up again in mid-air, and roared at Pei Qiyu: "It hurts, do you know?"

This time, even the cultivators of the Yuan Dynasty who didn't pay much attention to this group of people couldn't help but fall on him.

I saw Shi Wuming jumped onto the flying boat and stood there. Although his hair was a little curly from the electricity, his face was still white and tender, and there was no sign of injury, and he seemed to be jumping up and down. He was very energetic. Not like someone who was struck by lightning from the ninth-order golden-winged thunder eagle.

Pei Qiyu didn't seem to be surprised at all. He pulled the corner of his lips and smiled, and said, "That's all you need. Remember to guard the flying boat."

Shi Wuming was about to protest when the golden-winged thunder eagle opened its mouth again, and several lightning bolts smashed into the flying boat.

He subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but when he thought of the flying boat under him, he could only resist it abruptly, his hair was curled by electricity, but he could still yell in a rage: "I fork your ancestors, what are you doing? When Lao Tzu returns to the Seven Souls Sect, kill you two beasts!"

This is to scold the Golden-winged Thunder Eagle and the practitioners of the Yuanhuang realm together.

He yelled and yelled with joy, but the cultivator of the Yuan Dynasty was annoyed.

The cultivator of Yuanhuangjing sneered, "It turned out to be a disciple of the Seven Souls Sect! When this sect kills you and destroys your corpse, how will the Seven Souls sect know that this sect did it?"

As he said that, he slapped the golden-winged thunder eagle under his seat and gave it an order to kill, and people jumped up from the golden-winged thunder eagle.

Seeing that the cultivator of the Yuan Dynasty was about to attack Feizhou again, Pei Qiyu stepped forward to stop him without saying a word.

Yuan Huangjing glanced at him, and said contemptuously: "A person in the middle Yuanzongjing dare to act wild in front of this seat?"

Pei Qiyu didn't say a word, and suddenly brought out his palm mirror.

The cultivator of the Yuan Dynasty only felt his head stunned. When he woke up, his eyes showed cold murderous intent, and he decided to crush all of them to death.

In the flying boat, Wen Qiao and several others also saw the situation outside, especially the scene where Pei Qiyu took Shi Wuming to block the thunder and lightning of the Golden-winged Thunder Eagle. Su Molan's eyes widened when he saw Shi Wuming still screaming and yelling.

"How could he..."

She turned to look at Ning Yuzhou and Wen Qiao, but found that their reactions were very calm, as if like Pei Qiyu, she was not surprised by Shi Wuming's monster-like physique.

Wen Qiao said: "When I met him in Gushan, he was chased and killed by the skeletons all the way, and he didn't have any injuries on his body. Later, in Evilling Yuan, he was fine even if he was caught by a ghost general. Tough."

Although it seems useless, but the powerful body that can ignore the damage is the most powerful guarantee for Shi Wuming.

Su Molan suddenly realized, and at the same time, she also secretly reflected on whether her observation skills were too weak to notice it.

At this time, the battle outside has changed.

The golden-winged thunder eagle spread its wings and attacked the flying boat. Shi Wuming was very embarrassed to hide. He was fanned several times by the golden-winged thunder eagle's sharp metal wings. hurt.

In contrast, Pei Qiyu's side was extremely dangerous.

In order to stop the attack of the practitioners in the late Yuan Dynasty, Pei Qiyu did not hesitate to reveal his identity as a demon cultivator.

Zhang Tianjing was sacrificed by him, because he needed to use the Palm Tianjing to contain the practitioners in the late Yuan Dynasty, and the Palm Tianjing could no longer hide his aura belonging to a demon cultivator, so it was exposed.

The cultivator of the Yuanhuang realm was accidentally attacked by the palm sky mirror, and when he was angry, he felt the demonic energy in Pei Qiyu's body, he couldn't help laughing, and sarcastically said: "The disciples of the Seven Souls sect actually colluded with the demon cultivator, if this matter spreads out , I'm afraid that the Seven Souls Sect will become the laughing stock of the entire continent."

Shi Wuming grabbed the Golden Winged Thunder Eagle's wings and hung it halfway on it. Hearing this, he scolded loudly: "Even a demon cultivator is better than you, a shameless robber! The dignified and dignified true monarch, he actually did such a thing. Shameless act, grabbing the things of the younger generation, you are not ashamed, your mother is ashamed for you! You are actually stolen from your cultivation base, I can't blame people for being so wretched, without the demeanor of a true monarch in the Yuan Dynasty... …”

After a burst of angry yells, the cultivator of the Yuan Dynasty was so angry that his face was twisted.

This Yuan Emperor cultivator is a male cultivator. He is not ugly, he is handsome, but being insulted like this makes everyone angry.

In a fit of anger, he even ignored Pei Qiyu, who was holding him back, and slapped the teacher in the air.

Shi Wuming was holding the golden-winged thunder eagle tightly, and was slapped with a scream by that palm, and dragged the golden-winged thunder eagle with his life and was shot and smashed into the forest below.

Pei Qiyu over there also took this opportunity to drive the palm sky mirror and attack the practitioners in the Yuanhuang realm.

The palm sky mirror turned into a huge mirror, and with the mirror as a shield, it shot down the practitioners of the Yuanhuang realm from midair.

Pei Qiyu also suffered a backlash and spat out a mouthful of blood.

It can be said that the three and one eagle are hurting each other.

Su Molan in the flying boat swept away, came to Pei Qiyu's side, caught Pei Qiyu who was about to fall into the forest below, and asked anxiously, "Are you alright?"

Pei Qiyu's eyes showed a dark demonic nature. When he saw her, the demonic nature in his eyes receded a little, and his face showed annoyance. He said, "Didn't you tell you to escape as soon as possible? Let's go!"

Su Molan also said: "What are you going to go? If you want to die, you will die together, but the old lady won't go!" Besides, it is not certain who will die in the end!

Pei Qiyu was stunned by her rare strength.

At this time, a figure flew up from below, but it was the cultivator of the Yuan Dynasty who was injured by the palm sky mirror.

I saw that his hair was disheveled, his clothes were tattered, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, making him extremely embarrassed. His eyes were full of murderous intent towards Pei Qiyu, but when his eyes fell on the palm sky mirror, the murderous intent turned into greed.

It can be used by practitioners of the Yuanzong realm to damage the magic weapon in the late Yuanhuang realm. It can be seen that it is powerful. Even if it is a magic weapon, it still makes people unable to control their greed. When a certain magic weapon is so powerful, it will even make people ignore its own attributes and want to get it wholeheartedly.

The cultivator of Yuanhuangjing spit out a mouthful of blood and grinned, "Such a good thing must have been brought out from the Thirteenth House of Withered Bones, right? It's a pity for you weaklings! I will take it today!"

Hearing these shameless words, both Su Molan and Pei Qiyu's expressions sank.

The cultivator of the Yuan Dynasty came suddenly, reaching out to snatch the palm sky mirror.

Su Molan sacrificed a king-level spirit sword and attacked with an explosive spirit, blocking the opponent's attempt to snatch the palm sky mirror.

That person might as well be blocked, and when he saw the king-level spirit sword in Su Molan's hand, the greed in his eyes became even more greedy, and he laughed, "Someone will send a message to Guikuya in Su Molan, and let this seat intercept you. Wait, I thought I just brought some good things, but I didn't expect you to get the king-level spirit sword..."

King-level spiritual tools belong to high-level spiritual tools. Although they cannot be compared with saint-level ones, it is not easy for practitioners in the Yuanhuang realm to obtain king-level spiritual tools.

But Pei Qiyu was so furious that someone dared to steal his crybaby's weapon.

He didn't care about the physical injury, he drove the palm sky mirror, and attacked again.

The man had been prepared for a long time, and easily avoided the palm sky mirror, patted him with a palm, shot him into the forest below, and single-mindedly faced Shangsu Molan.

Although Su Molan could resist one or two due to the ferocity of the blasting spirit swordsmanship, but the opponent was in the late Yuanhuang realm, but he was defeated by a few moves.

Seeing that the other party was about to take away her king-level spirit sword, a wall of earth suddenly appeared out of thin air, blocking the man, and then a small fist appeared from behind the wall and punched the man's eye socket.

Even a cultivator in the Yuanhuang realm was punched in the eye socket, and his brain was dazed by the pain. However, it belongs to the instinctive reaction that a practitioner of Yuanhuangjing should have, allowing him to avoid the next attack.

After the pain subsided a little, he finally saw the female cultivator who appeared out of nowhere, and his murderous intent resurfaced.

As a practitioner in the late Yuanhuang realm, he was attacked and injured again and again by this group of descendants of the Yuanzong realm and Yuanling realm. Although this injury was not fatal, it was not fatal to practitioners in the Yuanhuang realm. , is still a great disgrace.

It can only be said that this person underestimated Wen Qiao and his group, and if they looked at them in the ordinary Yuan Zongjing and Yuanling Realm, they would naturally suffer. Recommended reading Biquge TVhttps://m.biqugetv.com/https://www.biqugetv.com/

Not to mention that the master who has a powerful body that cannot be beaten is lifeless to hold the golden-winged thunder eagle, Pei Qiyu's palm mirror is an ancient magic weapon, even if it is driven by the practitioners of the Yuanzong realm, it can also unexpectedly damage the Yuanhuang realm; Not to mention the explosive spirit swordsmanship with the king-level spirit sword, as well as the absolute defense of the Wuyan Tui and the equally powerful fist of Wen Qiao...

Each of these people is not something that ordinary cultivators can deal with.

Wen Gun Gun clambered on Wen Qiao's shoulder and saw that the cultivator of the Yuan Dynasty was attacking again, so he quickly gathered the earth wall to defend and gave Wen Qiao a chance to attack.

The two of you came and went in mid-air. Although Wen Qiao fell to the bottom because of his cultivation, he did not mean to lose.

The cultivators in the Yuanhuang realm were secretly shocked. Could it be that these people are the core disciples carefully cultivated by the Seven Soul Sect? Otherwise, how could such a cultivation base be so terrifying? If he makes them stronger in the future, there will be endless troubles. On the mobile phone, remember 'pen\interest\ge→m.\B\iq\u\g\eTv.C\o\m' to provide you with wonderful\novel reading.

In an instant, the cultivators in the Yuanhuangjing realm had endless killing intent, and they must beheaded these people here, cutting down the grass and roots.

The cultivator of the Yuan Dynasty had awe-inspiring killing intent, no longer scruples, and when Wen Qiao attacked again, a black and shiny spike suddenly appeared between the eyebrows, stabbing her sea of ​​consciousness.

The spike was blocked by the spreading five rocks.

Unexpectedly, it suddenly disappeared from the field of vision. When Wen Qiao reacted, his figure flashed, and there was a long hole in the clothes on his arm, and there were traces of corrosion on it.

The cultivator of Yuanhuangjing had a smile on his lips, and even said with admiration: "Yes, you are the first person to avoid my soul nail. However, whether you can avoid it next time, not necessarily!"

Wen Qiao looked at him vigilantly, the aura emanating from this soul nail was particularly ominous, if it was stabbed by it, the consequences would definitely be bad.

Su Molan stood behind her and swam for her, and was also shocked.

As the man's smile fell, the soul nail disappeared again.

Wen Qiao attacked Su Molan behind him without hesitation, and pulled her down. Where Su Molan was, the dark shadow of the soul nail flashed.

Then she turned around and leaned back, avoiding the elusive soul nail.

All her consciousness was on the search for the soul nail. Although she also paid attention to the Yuan Emperor Realm, she was unable to completely guard against his attack. As soon as her back hurt, she was hit with a palm. When her body fell from mid-air, the sight in front of her With a flash of black light, the soul needle pierced straight towards her heart.

A white light flashed, and the soul nail was blocked.

Only a ding sound was heard, the soul was pinned to the divine card on her chest, and the divine card was quickly contaminated. Wen Qiao could feel that the divine card had lost its strength and became a piece of waste.

She was so angry that she tore off the divine card, threw it up and crushed it together with the soul nail.

The cultivator of the Yuan Emperor Realm saw the soul nail pierced into her heart, and before he had time to be happy, he felt that the imprint of him on the soul nail was quickly disappearing, as if it was erased by something powerful. Under the backlash, the corners of the mouth overflowed with blood. Weak in shape, he almost fell from the air.

The soul nail is his life magic weapon, and it is extremely sinister. Except for his deity, other cultivators may be poisoned even if they touch it. However, the soul nail did not know that it was wiped away by something, and it was finally crushed by others. The damage to the owner of the soul nail can be imagined.

The practitioners in the Yuanhuang realm were extremely angry and hated, and they sacrificed a spirit sword.

"Jeep!"

A crisp chirping sounded, and the Yuanhuangjing practitioner felt that something was hitting him, and he subconsciously turned sideways, and when he brushed past the thing, his clothes and flesh were slashed.

He quickly backed away, half of his body was numb, and the blood flowed like a column, and he quickly ran his spiritual power to protect his body and stop the flowing blood.

He looked over and found that the one who just passed by was actually a monster with thorns all over its body, like a big round thorn ball, which was caught by the female cultivator with a spirit sword.

When the big thorn ball landed on the spirit sword, the thorns on his body turned back to soft white hairs.

The cultivator of Yuanhuangjing was shocked. Whenever he thought that he could kill these juniors, the other party would always have some powerful magic weapon to resist, and even the monsters following him were so unexpected, which was really a headache.

This made him feel a little regretful that he would have killed them when he knew they had appeared just now.

Just when he had endless killing intent and wanted to kill without mercy, he saw the female cultivator suddenly run away with the big hair ball.

Want to escape?

A sneer appeared on the corner of the Yuanhuangjing practitioner's mouth, it was too late.

He quickly caught up, chasing the man and two beasts all the way to the forest below.

When he reached an open area, he saw that the female cultivator suddenly stopped and turned to look at him.

The hearts of the practitioners in the Yuanhuang realm jumped slightly, and their intuition was not good. This woman's behavior did not seem to be inescapable, but...

At this time, a few robbery clouds suddenly floated in the sky, and the robbery clouds condensed so quickly that they locked the world in an instant.

This is the transformational thunder tribulation of monsters!

The cultivator of the Yuan Dynasty was in vain, his eyes were like electricity, he searched quickly, and he saw a male cultivator standing there not far away.It was the mutant demon rabbit who was robbed of thunder.