Luo Xiao did not fall into the crowd of enemies who were eyeing him because a gentle force held him, and at the same time, a deafening sound of Huang Zhong Dalu broke out in his mind.

“Duh!”

The morning bell and mud drums were blown by the blow, which made Luo Xiao quickly awake and his body regained his flexibility. Then he suddenly realized that what he supported him was actually a green wing of light and crystal clear feathers, which were not only realistic, but also had the soft and smooth feeling of wings.

Seeing such magical light wings, it is easy to remind people of this being like a six-clawed real dragon. Is it a phoenix?

Looking down the light wing, Luo Xiao was stunned. With the six-clawed real dragon as the base, he would not be so surprised even if he really saw a phoenix. This pair of light wings actually grew on a person's back.

This person is the opponent of the paper man who used a soul attack to knock Luo Xiao down to the clouds.

At this time, the man held Luo Xiao with one side of his light wing, and swung up and down, and a whirlwind appeared in the air. His body moved with the wind, and he passed through a tricky arc and turned to a completely unexpected direction of a paper man. He was a long spear in his hand, not a Dan Qi divine weapon, but a real magic weapon and spirit weapon, which pierced at the back of the paper man as fast as lightning.

The paper man is really like paper, floating lightly with the qi fired from the tip of the gun, as if it was not his intentional dodging, but the elixir emitted from the tip of the gun pushing him away.

The man with two wings on his back obviously seemed to have known this result. He did not expect to stab the opponent with this shot, but forced him back without looking back, saying to Luo Xiao: "You actually know the shadow of the wind, so you are destined to be. Be careful, go." The light wings flapped and pushed Luo Xiao away from his wings.

Luo Xiao's body couldn't help but fly away from the light wings. In the lightning, a sense of enlightenment arose in his heart, and he blurted out: "Wings of the Wind! It's the Wind! You are Fengjiu Gefeng Senior Brother!"

The man suddenly turned his head, and the shot he was about to stab again suddenly looked at Luo Xiao in surprise: "You call me senior brother? You are..."

"Shanhai District, Wentian Sect, the tenth disciple, Luo Xiao, have seen the eldest brother!" Luo Xiao stepped on the void and bowed from afar.

Feng Jiuge had a surprise intersection: "The tenth disciple of my sect? Hahahaha! OK! OK!"

Luo Xiao was about to say something, but suddenly shut up his mouth and raised his arms, shook his force, and a dragon tooth tied to the tendon of his arm roared through the air and shot towards the paper man without face.

Because Wumeng was grabbing a flaw exposed by Feng Jiuge's sudden surprise, his paper-like body rolled into a ball, suddenly stretched and stretched, and rushed to the front of his eyes at a staggering speed, and as he was hitting the dragon teeth shot out by Luo Xiao.

Wumeng didn't even look at it, and he slapped it openly, focusing on his right palm, and stabbed Feng Jiuge as thin as a knife blade. This was not because he was too arrogant, but because Luo Xiao's cultivation was far from him. A demon-level peak like him, a quasi-supreme powerhouse, can completely beat the cultivator.

However, Wumeng quickly paid the price for his carelessness.

"Bang!" Wuying accurately shot the thing that was shot, but the next moment his face changed - he really had no facial features, but his skin was still there, so he still changed color.

The thin and pale back of Wu Fai's hand suddenly sounded, and a blood hole exploded. The dragon's teeth penetrated, and passed through Wu Fai's cheeks, leaving a blood mark.

Wubei trembled violently, not because of pain. This pain was nothing to him who had lived for thousands of years and suffered countless pains. His tremor was precisely a surprise and unexpectedly shocked.

It took a long time, no one could let him see blood. Even Feng Jiuge, the legendary figure of the human race who is comparable to that of him, could not hurt him after fighting for a long time.

The reason for this is that he has two great skills, one is the magical and soul skills. If he looks at him with his eyes, he will be hit. As a result, Feng Jiuge dared not look directly in the whole battle, and he was bound to his feet. The other is that his feather fell into the demon body, and he could not fall into one feather, and he fell into a hundred feet. Except for the Dan Qi Divine Weapon, any physical strike was like hitting the feather with a heavy hammer, which could not hurt him at all.

Feng Jiuge also knew that Wu Feng had such a magical skill, so he had no choice but to use the Dan Qi divine weapon to attack the demon spirit twice in a row, which was extremely loss and could not continue. He could only show his spiritual weapon "Cang Qing Gun" to deal with the enemy. Therefore, when he saw that Wu Feng's back was penetrated and even the facial skin was bleeding, he was shocked without Face.

"What did you hurt me?" Wumeng suddenly let go, retreated, stared at the strange boy, and made a strange ventral sound.

Luo Xiao wanted to figure out how this guy without facial features "sees" people, but he suffered a big loss before and almost got hit. He didn't dare to look at him anymore, and said lazily: "What are you using? You can go find him, hurry up before you fall to the ground."

Wumeng began to tremble again, and this time he was angry.

Feng Jiuge seemed to know what the junior brother was thinking, and said in a deep voice: "There is a thin film in his eyes that cannot be seen without attention, but I must warn you not to 'attention'."

Luo Xiao nodded and was taught, and then he heard Feng Jiuge say, "My junior brother, what do you have to say after you defeat the powerful enemy? Do you still have the magic weapon just now?"

"One more."

"Can you give him another?"

"Senior Brother has an order, how dare you not obey?" Luo Xiao smiled and raised his hand again.

Faceless "look" at the brothers, suddenly burst out with a buzzing buzzing like a drum, and his body rolled and bounced at Luo Xiao again with strange body techniques.

Luo Xiao shook his arm again, but this time he shot out not the dragon teeth, but the dragon tendons.

At the same time, Feng Jiuge's Cangqing Gun also thrust fiercely from the slant.

If the faceless launches the feathered demon body before, neither the dragon tendon nor the spirit weapon will be able to touch him. Feng Jiuge's purpose does not expect to hurt him, but just wants to force him back.

However, Wumeng made an abnormal move, and his hands came out, grabbed the spear head and the dragon tendons, and quickly knotted the dragon tendons and the gun rods. In just half a breath, one hand was cut by the elixir of the gun's tip, and the other hand was eroded by the fairy energy contained in the dragon tendons, but he ignored it. His whole thin and flat body was slippery against the dragon tendons, and it approached Luo Xiao in the flash of lightning.

As if at close range, Luo Xiao could only close his eyes and punch.

Wu Feng smiled buzzingly from his abdomen, and clawed him, grabbed Luo Xiao's fist and slew violently. At a height of a large part, if he grabbed Luo Xiao's body, he could easily tear the body protection true energy and then tear it into two halves, but he just grabbed Luo Xiao's fist.

Can cactus be so easy to grasp?

Amid Feng Jiuge's roar, Wubei roared like a thunder. Feng Jiuge's back was stabbed by Feng Jiuge, but because of the feather dropping magic, the tip of the spear slipped and failed to penetrate. He only scraped the jaw on the back and felt bloody flesh, even his white shoulder blades were exposed.

But this shot was not the main reason why Wubei roared. His roar was because a claw was punched into flesh by Luo Xiao. Then the roar stopped abruptly, and a circle of dragon tendons were wrapped around his neck, which was deeply tied into the flesh, making continuous sizzling sounds, and the contact between the neck and the dragon tendons was charred.

Even Wuying was beaten to death. With his identity and strength, he would be restrained by such low-level vulgar means, and he might even be killed... Wuying was shocked and angry, and he activated his soul skills desperately to attack Luo Xiao.

Even though Luo Xiao closed his eyes, he could still feel a strong dizziness and cleft pain. He could faint at any time and shouted hard: "Senior Brother, control his right hand!"

Feng Jiuge originally wanted to save Luo Xiao, but he never expected such a dramatic change. In surprise, he twisted his faceless right hand with one hand and condensed a green halo with the other... He was trying to get damaged in his foundation, and he also wanted to seize the ultimate opportunity created by the younger brother's life.
Chapter completed!