If such a huge body spreads its wings to the nine heavens, how could it cover the sky?

Chang Xi tried his best to calm down his uneasy mood. Seeing the cold light of the silver feathers that could destroy the golden stones with the tips of the Qingwang Haidong, he suddenly knew why there were scratches everywhere in the cave outside the ban.

In front of the King of Haidong Qing, Qiu Li did not dare to move his spiritual sense. He only understood the appearance of King of Haidong Qing based on Chi Ming's oral statement in a low voice. When Chi Ming said the King of Haidong Qing, Qiu Li trembled slightly. After asking Chi Ming for confirmation several times, Qiu Li took a deep breath.

"The snow-white Haidong Qing is recorded in ancient times, called Jade Claws." Qiu Li's mouth was full of bitterness. "Now, by the realm, it is the Nascent Soul Realm. The whiter the feather color is as white as snow, the higher the level of cultivation. As it seems, the Haidong Qing King has probably reached the highest level in the Nascent Soul Realm."

Haidongqing in the Nascent Soul realm is enough to be king and dominate. Its wingspan is as strong as the sky, its body is as bright as thunder and lightning, and traveling thousands of miles a day is easy. With the blessing of the two-type magical powers of gold and wind, ordinary monsters are just blood foods that can run, move and scream in their eyes. There are only a few monsters in the same realm who can walk three moves from the hands of Haidongqing King in the depths of the mountain, and they can beat even more. The double-pupil blood bat king, who is also in the Nascent Soul realm, suffered a lot of pain under the beak and claws of Haidongqing King, and then he retreated.

The King of Haidong Qing, who is known for his lethality, was once put on the list of the must-killing killings in the Shangqing Palace. However, the elders in the palace discussed the matter into two factions at that time. The war faction believed that King of Haidong Qing was of high cultivation and if he was not killed as soon as possible, it would sooner or later become a big problem, endangering the disciples of Shangqing Palace and even the palace.

The Lord and the Lord believe that the King of Haidong Qing and Shangqing Palace are considered to be a good water and water, and the King of Haidong Qing has a profound cultivation level. Regardless of whether the encirclement or not, it will inevitably lead to a large number of good sect players. If it is not successful, the King of Haidong Qing is extremely appealing and attracting hostility and counterattack from the monsters in Mangshan. Wouldn't it be a loss of wife and army?

No one between the two sects could convince each other. It was not until the Haidong Qing King appeared in the sky of Mangshan again that everyone knew that Haidong Qing King had been promoted to the perfect realm of the Nascent Soul Realm, and even if the palace master of the God Transformation Realm took action personally, it would not be guaranteed to trap and kill this guy. Fortunately, the palace master recognized Haidong Qing King as the Jade Dragon Bloodline. Due to the bloodline, his cultivation had to stay in the Nascent Soul Realm forever. He could not break through the shackles of the realm in this life to reach the next realm, and would not pose a fundamental threat to the Shangqing Palace. At this point, the killing of Haidong Qing King was stopped and no longer mentioned.

After a long period of silence and anxiety that seemed to have been appointed, Qiu Li suddenly frowned, his eyebrows were full of doubts, and he said softly: "In theory, we are just ants in front of the Qing King of Haidong. Why not kill us, but let us stay here?"

Chang Xi was stunned when he heard this. It was indeed the case. Why did King Haidong Qing take action for a long time? Only then did Chang Xi dare to continue looking up at King Haidong Qing, but he saw some problems.

Chang Xi pointed to the huge body and said, "Don't you think the aura of the King of Haidong Qing is a bit strange?"

Who would have dared to carefully look at whether the aura of a powerful demon beast in the Nascent Soul Realm was weird and tired of living? However, by Chang Xiqi, everyone also began to carefully look at the Qing King of Haidong. After careful look, the problem finally came to an end.

The aura of the Qing King of Haidong was extremely weak!

Qiu Li hesitated for a long time and rolled up a spiritual sense and floated towards the Qingwang of Haidong. The spiritual sense was much more intuitive and clearer than the eyes. The various details on the Qingwang of Haidong were reflected in his mind like a picture, and Qiu Li was suddenly shocked.

"This Haidong Qingwang is a female eagle, it is producing!"

He noticed that the ants' weak spiritual sense swept over him, and the weak Haidong Qing King suddenly opened his eyes. The perfect pressure of the Nascent Soul Realm came, and the surging waves rolled in from under the wings of dozens of feet. Chang Xi and his men turned pale, and they hurriedly crawled on the ground and grabbed the tough shrubs to prevent themselves from being blown away by the strong wind. The pressure and the strong wind were attacked up and down, and Chang Xi felt that he could not control himself.

The angry eagle cries of King Haidong Qing penetrated the thick rock wall and went straight into the sky. A few eagle cries of responsive eagles sounded outside the cave. Soon, purple light flashed and disappeared from the far-off ban, and a faint sound of breaking through the air came. Several people quickly got up and held their swords to fight the enemy. In less than a stick of incense, more than a dozen lightning-driving monster birds came into their eyes. It was the Haidong Qing group that had been fighting with them for a long time!

When the enemy meets, they are naturally jealous. The owl's eyes are just anthropomorphic sarcasm, indicating that the companions behind him do not need help, and they will bully them when they spread their wings, and they will cut these human ants who dare to disturb the queen's purity into flesh!

Knowing that Qiu Li and others did not have the cultivation level of their bodies, Chang Xi snorted coldly and flashed forward without permission. The golden dragon phantom and the sword spirit were burping, and consciously fed a ray of pure vitality and wandered around Chang Xi's acupoints. Chang Xi's body became three points faster, and the sword flowers in his hand were gorgeous, stopping the eagle in front of him.

The eagle roared fiercely. The scenes of this ant who was only in the foundation-building realm severely hurt his companion are still fresh in memory. How could he not pay the price?

One person and one eagle made a real fire just after contact. The head eagle gathered all the golden spiritual power in the demon pill on the beak claws and the pointed feathers of the wings. The wing tips that were astonishingly hard alternated with the long sword, giving rise to the sound of gold and iron attacks. The beak claws flashing with a cold light were wrapped in the wind spiritual power, and they would never see any shadows when they stabbed out, which was extremely dangerous.

If someone else was replaced, they would probably be dug off their shoulders and broken arms under these attacks that were nowhere to be seen and heard, and they would be wailed to death by being cruelly cut into a human stick.

It's a pity that it meets the more fierce and fierce Chang Xi.

Let the eagle's wings break through the air and its beak and claws attack, but it still cannot escape the burning golden eyes behind the blue sword in Chang Xi's hand. Hai Dongqing's wind-type magic is more than just a few tricks than Qingxuan? As the golden eyes see, the eagle's attack trajectory has nowhere to escape.

With abundant blood sea power, Chang Xi's sword guarding momentum became more and more round and free, and the moon rainbow danced out an impenetrable blue sword curtain to block all attacks. Chang Xi took advantage of the momentum to rub his body and approached, and there was panic in the roar of the eagle. The demon bird's wings and claws were far less agile than the human race's hands and feet. Once he was traveled close to his body, he would be at a disadvantage.

Yuehong's sword body is slender and not suitable for swimming and fighting. She splits out spiritual power and flies up to the sword body and flies aside. Chang Xi sneered and opened his fists.

The blood sea power and the folding wave power were blessed by the body. The golden dragon phantom entrenched behind him, and both fists, palms, elbows, shoulders and knees were powerful weapons for fighting. Chang Xi leaned his waist and hit the eagle's arms. His arms clasped their fists stretched out and hit the joints with fierce attacks. He heard only two sounds of bone fractures and dislocation. The eagle's wings seemed to have been pulled away from its bones. It was difficult to spread and had to hang down.

Chang Xi was in power and did not give up the eagle. He stepped out one after another. Thirty thousand pounds of force were ready. The power of the folded waves was shrinking on the right arm that was clenching his fists, tightly as tight as a spring. In the burning wave of blood, Chang Xi shouted violently, and took a fierce move with a destruction of the extremely domineering move!

"Crash!"

The right fist, which had burst out from blood vessels, was still squishing around the waist, as if it had not been punched, but Qiu Li, who looked at the whole audience with his powerful spiritual sense, captured that moment. Chang Xi's punch seemed to have not moved at all, but in fact it had been punched, but because it was too fast, the ordinary eyes could not see the trajectory clearly.

The fist force exploded in the air, almost making a circle of vacuum areas. The feathers on the eagle's chest, which were as hard as gold and stone, collapsed into it, and a fist print as big as a casserole appeared out of thin air. The feathers around it were cracked, and the eagle kept crying and flew backwards, not knowing life and death.

The extremely weak Haidong Qingwang looked at the battle between several human ants and their personal guards not far away, and his huge eyes were covered with coldness, but when it saw the shadow of the golden dragon entrenched high behind the young man in black shirt, it was difficult to calm down.

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