The bird king finally stopped devouring, and his cultivation base returned to the appearance of the first level of Jindan. Its size was twice as large, almost as tall as three Lan Chuyas, an absolute giant bird.

The bird king exuding a powerful aura spread his wings and neighed, causing air fluctuations that caused many stones to fall from the cliff, and the surface of the Jin River was also slightly shaken. The vibrations gathered into ripples and flowed with the Jin River, sparkling and shining Brighter, more beautiful.

The bird king flapped its three-meter-long wings, driving gusts of wind towards the formation of Lan Chuya and the others at high speed, and then hovered outside the formation, condensing a huge windball to hit the boundary of the formation.

When the two collided, there was another mighty earthquake, the rocks fell down, and the formation was hit with a golden light. Because of the fear of the golden light, the bird king was forced to retreat a certain distance. After the golden light passed, , There was a thin crack in the formation boundary, and Yun Ziqing spat out a mouthful of blood. He is the donor of the formation, and if the formation is hindered, he bears the brunt.

"Ziqing..." Lan Chuya's heart was filled with anxiety, he supported Yun Ziqing with one hand, and fed him the elixir with the other to help him recover.

Yun Ziqing had just swallowed the elixir, and the bird king launched a second round of attack, another big wind ball, this time the wind ball was mixed with some white threads, exuding a terrifying spiritual power, hitting it Come.

After a flash of golden light that was more dazzling than before, the formation immediately shattered, and Yun Ziqing was injured more severely, spurting several mouthfuls of blood one after another.

Due to this impact, the plantain umbrella also lost all four vibrant plantain leaves and fell into Lan Chuya's hands. It may take a long time to recover.

Lan Chuya's complexion became very, very ugly. While protecting Yun Ziqing to heal his wounds, he took out the spirit bow, and with the precious feather as the arrow, he shot towards the bird king's head.

The bird king's eyes were full of contempt, and he saw that it flapped its wings lightly, and gathered a wind arrow out of thin air, rushing towards Bao Yu.

The two collided halfway, and the huge fluctuations stirred up. When the roar was loud, everyone's clothes were blown away, and the powder of the white-boned resentful bird was blown into the air like snow, but this copy is not a snow scene. But the scene made everyone feel cold to the bottom of their hearts.

Bao Yu immediately changed the size of the original feather and flew back towards Lan Chuya, while Feng Jian continued to fly forward.

Lan Chuya calmly took out the copper mace and urged it with spiritual power, and was about to throw it over to block the wind arrow, when Yun Ziqing threw his ice sword over, blocking the flying arrow, and there was a "clang" sound of iron hitting It irritated everyone's eardrums and shocked everyone's body.

The bird king was hovering in mid-air above the six people. It seemed that Lan Chuya had inspired it just now. After hovering for a while, it flapped its wings frantically, condensing wind arrows one after another and shooting towards everyone. Flying while making wind arrows, it looks like someone is shooting arrows around six people.

The six immediately leaned back and started to defend, but compared to the bird king, their cultivation was equivalent to the difference between an adult and a child, it was too low, and defense was very difficult.

"Uncle Lan, be careful." Hua Qingwen saw a flying arrow shooting towards Lan Chuya. In desperation, he took out the medicine stove and threw it at the flying arrow. The medicine stove exploded in mid-air and scattered into a piece of paper. The big red net intercepted most of the wind arrows in front of Lan Chuya.

Lan Chuya was very surprised, "Qingwen, you..." The medicine furnace is like a certain part of the body to a pharmacist, it is very important, and he actually used it to block arrows for him.

Yun Ziqing took a step closer to Lan Chuya. His people didn't need others to save him. His expression was frozen, and he threw out the ice sword, turning a sword into a thousand swords, and turned into a sword dragon to destroy those wind arrows. However, the Stegosaurus soon couldn't resist, and turned into a sword and flew back to Yun Ziqing's hand.

You Rongcheng suddenly shielded Hua Qingwen behind him, and with a wave of the spirit axe, he blocked several wind arrows that were shot towards him, and the spirit ax was shattered and destroyed.

Hua Qingwen was still in shock, and looked at You Rongcheng in astonishment. He had rejected him so many times, why did he still treat him so well?

After You Rongcheng took care of his servants, he immediately went into battle, so he didn't see the complicated emotions in Hua Qingwen's eyes.

Hua Qingwen adjusted his breath for a moment, regrouped and joined the battle. As long as they survived, they would be fine.

Confucius North was suddenly hit by a wind arrow, but fortunately the defense was strong enough, only a dozen layers of defense masks were broken, and he was fine.

Those wind and arrows were not only dense, but also very powerful and murderous. It became more and more difficult for them to deal with them, and at the same time they couldn't help being frightened. This was probably just a pile of side dishes for the other party, and they were almost unable to handle it.

A strong man in the golden core stage is really not something their monks in the condensing stage can provoke, and if Yun Ziqing is in his peak state, he may not be defeated in a battle with a strong man in the golden core stage, but he has fought five or six times in a row now It's time...

Seeing that the people were in a mess, the Bird King was very proud, and quickly flew around them. The strong wind it drove finally started to spin from the ground to the sky, like a terrifying huge wind dragon, while trapping people in place, It kept spinning, and during the rotation, those wind arrows were shot out from the wind dragon's body at a high speed, and the dense wind arrows almost became a wind arrow net.

The second round of wind arrows is mixed with white silk, which is equivalent to an upgrade of the first round, and its power has been increased several times. The bird king contemptuously swept towards several people. These people killed so many of its subjects, it must kill them They tortured and killed them to vent their hatred.

Except for Yun Ziqing, the six of them were shot by arrows. At first they had defenses, so they were not afraid, but as their defenses were continuously shattered and their physical strength was exhausted, the frequency of arrows was getting higher and higher, and they began to suffer injuries.

Since they landed in this land of death, six hours have passed, and the sky... is getting dark.

"Pfft!" That was the sound of a wind arrow piercing into the body. Lan Chuya was hit by an arrow on his left shoulder, and blood immediately overflowed.

"Chuya..." Yun Ziqing's expression changed, and he quickly protected Lan Chuya behind him, "heal quickly."

Lan Chuya took the elixir, meditated and adjusted his breath, but then, Hua Qingwen shot an arrow, and a blood hole the size of a fist was shot out in his lower abdomen. Unlike Lan Chuya, who was physically strong, he was seriously injured, and blood flowed out , quickly wet his robe, and knelt down on one knee.

"Qingwen..." You Rongcheng turned pale with shock, flustered, protecting him while blocking arrows, anxious and restless.

Lan Chuya didn't care about his own healing, so he pulled Hua Qingwen over, fed him Xueshang Pill, and then used his own spiritual power to help him heal and bandage the wound.

Hua Qingwen's injury quickly stabilized, and he was deeply moved, "Uncle Lan, I'm fine, you should heal yourself soon."

"Puff!" As soon as he finished speaking, Confucius was hit by arrows on his thigh and chest, causing two big blood holes. The pain and blood loss made his face instantly pale.

Confucius Bei shouted in fear, "Brother, heal your wounds quickly."

Lan Chuya immediately went to help Confucius Nan to heal his injuries. His injuries were more serious than Hua Qingwen's, and his eyes lost their brightness by two points. "Zi Nan, I will help you."

Confucius Nan said weakly, "Cousin, heal your wounds quickly, I'm fine."

"It's all hurt like this, it's okay, don't talk, adjust your breath quickly." Lan Chuya didn't stop moving his hands, and while speaking, he had already bandaged the wound on his leg.

The next second, Confucius Bei was also injured. His thigh, abdomen, and chest were all shot by wind arrows. Three big blood holes almost made him pass out from the pain.

The battle of six people turned into two at this moment, and You Rongcheng was also injured soon. He was shot twice in the chest and knelt down on one knee, still holding the talisman in his hand to resist.

Lan Chuya looked up at the bird king who was screaming in the sky. He was flapping his wings proudly at the moment, as if laughing at their overreaching. He took out the spirit sword and threw it towards the opponent to explode, but the spirit sword only exploded on contact. When it got to the wind dragon, it exploded, and it was impossible to get close to the bird king.

At this time, You Rongcheng couldn't hold back anymore. Once his line of defense was loosened, the wind arrow net was no longer obstructed, and he aimed at several people. Under the pressure of powerful spiritual pressure, the injured people were all killed. When they were shot, they only had time to mobilize the spiritual power of their bodies to form a spiritual shield at the heart, protecting the last vital point, while the rest of the body was covered with blood, and the clothes on their bodies were stained with blood, and they lost their last breath. consciousness.

"Chu Ya..." Yun Ziqing's eyes were about to burst, the blood on his jade-like face instantly faded away, and he even forgot to breathe.

Lan Chuya has practiced the Bronze Wall and Iron Wall Kung Fu, and the second layer is almost completed. Although he was also injured, it was not too serious. He immediately mobilized the golden blood in his whole body to release vitality and recover from the injury. Any injury, heal immediately.

"Ziqing, hide quickly." Bloodshot eyes appeared in Lan Chuya's eyes, the bird Wang Dynasty flew over to Yun Ziqing, flapping its wings, those wind arrows merged into one and shot at him, no matter how strong Yun Ziqing was, With all ammunition and food exhausted and exhausted, he couldn't resist.

"No!!!" The extremely fast-flying wind arrow brought the sound of "huhuhu" wind close to Yun Ziqing, Yun Ziqing held the ice sword in front of him to resist, but the imaginary impact did not come, Lan Chuya He used the red silk to block in front of him, and deflected the wind arrow in a soft way, and then he executed a trick in his hand, and the red silk turned into a red flying bird and flew towards the bird king, attacking.

"The things from the Zongmen are not bad." Lan Chuya breathed a sigh of relief, but in the next second, the red silk burst into pieces and flew down from mid-air, like a rain of red petals.

But the Bird King didn't want to play with the two of them anymore, so he controlled the huge and powerful wind dragon to attack the two of them. Lan Chuya was immediately bounced far away, a mouthful of blood spurted out, more than a dozen ribs in his chest were broken, and the pain was so painful. His eyes darkened, and he almost passed out.

Yun Ziqing held the ice sword in front of his chest to resist, Fenglong hit him hard, he was immediately knocked into the air, and fell to the ground, the sound of "Kaka" sounded in his body, his chest was slightly sunken, thinking about it The bones are broken...

The bird king hovered in the sky and shouted, as if celebrating the joy of victory, you all die to me, you all die here, die! ! !

The wind dragon rolled and twirled, sucking the ashes of the white-boned resentful bird on the ground together. The wind dragon turned into a white dragon, and with its ferocious body, it slammed into Yun Ziqing again.

Yun Ziqing resisted with an ice sword, but was still knocked out and fell far away. His snow-white robe was dyed red from the front to the back...

"Ziqing, Ziqing..." Lan Chuya opened his extremely weak eyes. He was not afraid of his own death, but he was afraid of Ziqing's pain. Looking at it, he actually shed tears. Could it be that they are all going to perish today? here?

"Chuya..." Even so, Yun Ziqing still looked extraordinary and handsome, his eyes were fixed on Lan Chuya, and if he wanted to fall, he wanted to be next to Chuya.

The bird king won in a big way, screaming happily in mid-air, I will crush you all into slag, all of you into slag, it manipulates the white dragon into a huge white ball the size of azurite, the white ball looks extremely heavy, and then It flew to stand on the white ball, stepped on the white ball and fell down at a high speed...

"No..." Right below the white ball is Yun Ziqing, who can no longer move. His ice sword has been shattered, and more than a dozen spiritual weapons such as silver chains have all exploded to save them. Lan Chuya's pupils constricted, and the distance between the white ball Ziqing is getting closer...

"Do you want to save him?" At the very moment, a strange and deep voice rang in Lan Chuya's ear.

"Yes, I want to save him." Lan Chuya couldn't think anymore, so he immediately chose this one. In the next second, he was filled with demon energy, scattered in the air and bloomed into black lotus blossoms, mysterious and dangerous. , his eyes glowed with purple light, and the black battle armor was pierced on him out of thin air, evil spirits overflowed, and he looked down on the world. Arriving above Yun Ziqing, he propped up the huge white ball with one hand...

"Die to me!!!" Lan Chuya yelled, the white ball was crushed by him and turned into nothingness, the soaring magic energy blasted the bird king into a magic weapon and fell to the ground.

"Chuya, Chuya..." Yun Ziqing was dumbfounded when he saw Lan Chuya's appearance.

Seeing that the crisis was over, Lan Chuya fainted. The vision on his body dissipated immediately, and he turned into a seriously injured person. He lay on Yun Ziqing's body, and Yun Ziqing couldn't hold it any longer, and passed out.

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