The fall of the eagle does not mean that the remaining dozen will give up and rush up. No matter how bad Qiu Li and the other two are not good at swimming in close combat, they cannot sit and watch Chang Xi be trapped in the enemy formation alone, and their bodies flashed and rushed towards the Qing group of Haidong, and the bloody battle was about to break out.

At this moment, a change occurred.

"Cry!"

The King of Haidong Qing raised his head and cried with eagle without any warning. The harsh sound waves were like waves. The anxious sides had to stop, and even the Qing Qing clan of Haidong was greatly affected.

When the eagle's echoes dissipated, Chang Xi found that Haidongqing clan, who was about to devour people, suddenly stopped the attack, his eyes were full of doubts and confusion, and gradually retreated.

“Why did they stop?”

Both sides were confused about the current situation, and the four people gathered together, forming a four-corner formation, each guarding one side, and did not dare to relax the long sword in his hand to prevent fraud.

"That black-shirted human boy, come up."

A strange and cold female voice suddenly came from behind. The four of them were shocked and quickly looked back, but saw the huge figure of the Haidong Qingwang bird beak opening and closing, and they were actually speaking.

"Junior Brother Chang, don't act rashly, be careful of fraud."

Qiu Li's eyelids trembled rapidly, and his body blocked Chang Xi's body. But before he could take the next move, a powerful spiritual sense suddenly rolled into a thorn on the body of the Qing King of Haidong and pierced into his Niwan Palace. He only groaned, and the cold sweat was like a stream on his forehead. No matter how the golden light of Sanskrit flashed, his breath was still sluggish.

Knowing that it was King Qing of Haidong who attacked Qiu Li, Chang Xi quickly said, "Don't hurt my senior brother, I'll come up!" Chao Chiming and Ling Xuan winked. They understood the meaning and quickly helped Qiu Li up.

Qiu Li took a deep breath, suppressed the pain in his mind, and said reluctantly: "Junior Brother Chang, be careful of everything."

Chang Xi clicked, and walked towards the Haidong Qing King under the gaze of the three senior brothers and the eye of more than a dozen Haidong Qing.

Trying to control the frequency of breathing, Chang Xi's steps were neither too fast nor too slow, and the blood sea was fully boiling, and his right hand was pressed against the hilt of the sword. As long as there was something wrong, even if the difference in cultivation level between the two was like a natural barrier, he had to fight hard and never wait for death.

Jumping onto the giant tree to the sky, it was cut across the high platform as smooth as a mirror. It can be seen that the extremely rich and vigorous light emitted from the lush canopy entered the body of the Qingwang of Haidong, but it still could not recover its weakness and was still weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Bypassing the huge jade claws that were twitching due to the pain of childbirth, Chang Xi could see clearly that on the abdomen of the Qingwang of Haidong, an egg emitting a faint golden color was curled up in his abdomen. The golden light could even penetrate the abdominal cavity and the feathers and be reflected outside, and the fluctuations seemed to be present.

Chang Xi's confusion has been solved and the problem has arisen again. What he solved is that he knew why the Haidong Qingqun attacked the monks who had crossed the sky above Mangshan for no reason. It was probably because the Haidong Qingwang was difficult to give birth and was at the weakest time in his life. They naturally had to fight to the death to resist all possible threats.

What is puzzled is that this egg is much smaller than the giant bird egg below, only the size of a palm, so it should not cause the Haidong Qingwang to give birth difficult.

The huge eagle eye of Haidong Qingwang turned and carefully looked at the human boy in front of him. He wanted to test it more, but felt that his breath was getting weaker, Haidong Qingwang said anxiously: "Brother Chang, can you look at the phantom that you condensed behind you just now with me?"

Chang Xi was stunned when he heard this. He wanted to ask for the reason, but the anxious feeling of King Qing of Haidong was not as fake as he was false came into his eyes. He could not feel the obvious malice instinctively. He nodded, and the sea of ​​blood immediately surged behind him and formed a phantom of the golden dragon.

The Qingwang of Haidong looked around, and the phantom of the golden dragon seemed to notice his eyes, twisted his head and looked indifferently. One dragon and one eagle stared at him completely disproportionately. The Qingwang of Haidong of Haidong lowered his head in just a moment and dared not look again.

But in just a moment, the light golden light on the golden egg in the belly of the Qingwang of Haidong suddenly dimmed. It seemed that it was exhausting its vitality. The fluctuations that were originally slowly coming out of the golden egg had now turned into a strong dead aura.

The abdomen of the uterus suddenly contracted sharply, and the Qingwang of Haidong looked as if dead ashes. He said hoarsely in despair: "Young Master Chang, please give me three drops of essence and blood to save my child. Please please!" The huge head kowtowed on the tree platform like pounding garlic, and tears in his eyes rolled to the ground like broken pearls rolling on the ground.

It was related to the life and death of the child in her belly. She without hesitation, she gave up her dignity as the perfect demon clan cultivator of the Nascent Soul Realm, and kowtowed to a junior of the human race who was only in the Foundation Establishment Realm, just to find a glimmer of life for her miserable child.

In front of him, King Qing of Haidong kowtowed and kept crying. Chang Xi was in a state of ease, which reminded him of his mother. The phantom of the golden dragon entrenched behind him was still expressionless, but there was a vague lack of indifference.

The preciousness of essence and blood is divided into three categories, namely fingertip essence and blood, tongue essence and blood, and heart blood. Judging from the effect, fingertip essence and blood are the best, and heart blood is the best. However, whether it is a human monk or a monster, only three drops of heart blood are the top priority. One drop is equivalent to a small amount of life. The King of Haidong Qing naturally dared not ask for this precious heart blood, and only dared to seek three drops of tongue essence and blood.

"Go ahead!"

Chang Xi roared in his heart, suddenly raised his head, bit the tip of his tongue, and the blood that was light golden and full of life dripped out, and said vaguely: "Where is it?"

The huge bird head suddenly raised, unable to hide the excitement on the face of the King of Haidong Qing, "Just drop it on the tip of my tongue!"

Three drops of essence and blood were mixed together, Chang Xi sniffed out in one mouthful, and the King of Haidong Qing rolled over his tongue and swallowed the essence and blood. A drop of ordinary dragon blood contained great power, not to mention the extremely essence and blood. The essence and blood at the tip of the tongue were connected to Chang Xi's mind, and you could clearly see that there were three light golden pure energy in the King of Haidong Qing Qing, which gathered into a rich ball. The mysterious aura was emitted, and all swam into the dead silent golden egg.

Since Chang Xi practiced Taoism, he had never used essence and blood. Three drops of essence and blood at the tip of his tongue left the body. Chang Xi's face turned pale, and he felt that his body had never felt weak before. He sat down with his giant wings, looked at Haidong Qingwang and frowned and said, "Can you tell the truth now?"

The boy in front of him was the life-saving benefactor of himself and the child in his belly. What's more, there was a powerful man who was well-rounded by heaven and earth behind him. King Haidong Qing did not dare to neglect, but said bitterly: "Young Master Chang knows the various names of my Haidong Qing lineage among the human race?"

Chang Xi remembered what Qiu Li said before, "I know."

Haidongqing King said: "People only know that Haidongqing has autumn yellow, wave yellow, and three-year dragon and jade claw four different names, corresponding to the first step in the world of immortal cultivation. There are blood restrictions between each other and cannot break through to the next realm."

The dead air in the abdomen gradually dissipated, and the light golden light rose again.

After a change of topic, the Qing King of Haidong gently touched his abdomen and said proudly: "But you don't know that there is actually a lineage above the Jade Claws. It is only influenced by the right time and place, and has never appeared in the world."

Chang Xi was shocked and the jade claws already represented the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul Realm. Doesn’t that mean that the jade claws can break through the shackles of the Nascent Soul Realm and enter the God Transformation Realm?

The Qingwang of Haidong seemed to have been waiting for this day for a long time and said softly.

"This is the most noble bloodline in our Haidongqing lineage."

The golden light surged, and the powerful heartbeat in the belly sounded like a drum beat. The Qing King of Haidong was intoxicated. There was nothing else in his mother's eyes, only a murmur.
Chapter completed!