Chapter 347

"It's impossible. The lowly Terran can't have such a solid body. You must have been cultivated by some kind of Warcraft. Tell the truth quickly, or Lord Peng will beat you back to your original shape later!" Qingpeng does not believe the roar, in its heart this is impossible. As a demon bird, it naturally knows how strong its body is. Let alone a small human race, even ordinary Warcraft is not as strong as its body, because its ancestor is pure blood golden winged Mirs.

"If you don't believe it, just give it a try, and then you will know how stupid you are!" While fighting with Qingpeng, the phantom sneers at each other. He is not in a hurry to kill each other. Now the phantom has just realized that many ordinary skills have their own power, otherwise it would not have passed on to the present through such a long time. He had studied all the skills he had mastered carefully before, but he wanted to find more other skills, so that he could gather the strengths of many families.

Bang bang, the phantom boxing to the meat, although Qingpeng's body is very strong, but in the face of the phantom it is still much worse. Under the double attack of fist and Epee, almost every punch of the phantom made the opponent spit blood, and every time the Epee fell, it brought up one or two scales.

For Qingpeng, this is the biggest pain. Every scale is lifted down alive, and a large string of blood drops float in the air. Qingpeng suffered great pain, constantly roaring: "damn thing, I must kill you, put your soul in purgatory, bear the sacrifice of life and death, I want you to survive, not to die!"

The two feathered swords it had worked hard to cultivate had already been cut by the phantom. It was even more painful and frightening for him. This was his own unique skill. However, he was vulnerable in the eyes of the other side. Did he really want to use his last card? No, it's not willing to deal with this humble Terran. If he uses a trump card, he can't get over the hurdle in his heart.

Its ancestors are pure blood golden winged Mirs, and they must not disgrace the Peng people. However, as the battle between the phantom and Qingpeng does not end, Qingpeng feels a huge threat of death. She has never been so frustrated. She has no power to fight back in front of the other side and is completely under pressure.

At this time, the phantom doesn't want to fight with it any more, and its strength rises sharply in an instant. It doesn't keep its strength as before. Every time I hit the Epee in my hand, there was a roaring wind. The endless sword was filled with the air of death. I would kill Qingpeng every minute. There are a lot of blood beads and scales in the air. Qingpeng is in a mess. Almost all the scales on his body are lifted down by the phantom.

"I'm afraid you don't have the chance to see that moment. If you stop here, then it's over!" The cold voice of the phantom came, and now he has seen that Qingpeng is afraid that he doesn't have any skills. Before, his feather sword has basically figured out the way, so he might as well kill it quickly.

With the increasing strength of the phantom's attack, Qingpeng finally felt the threat of death and deeply shrouded it. He knew that if he didn't use the card at this time, it would never have a chance to use it. At the moment, his eyes were full of endless resentment, and he was staring at the phantom tightly. At this time, the last scale of his body was also thrown down by the phantom, which was similar to the purple Phoenix he saw at the beginning.

"Ancestors of Peng nationality, please manifest and help me to kill the enemy!" Qingpeng looks up to the sky and roars. Dantian makes a great effort, and a drop of golden blood emits huge energy instantly. This is its ancestor, pure blood golden winged ROC. Before he died, he refined his whole blood into blood essence. There are only three or two drops in the whole Peng family. Unless he is the core disciple, he can't get such precious things.

This drop of golden blood contains fragments of golden winged Mirs' cultivation rules. It can send out attacks equivalent to golden winged Mirs in a short time, which is also equivalent to Qingpeng's second life. This is the life-saving blood prepared for it to rush out of Wanya Valley one day and step on the road of God. But today Qingpeng in order to save his life, had to bear the pain to use this drop of blood.

"No matter what you are, you will die in the hands of Peng Ye today. No one can save you!" Qingpeng's face was black and cursed. In their hearts, they were the only creatures with the most noble blood. As for other races, they were all humble.

In the blink of an eye, the virtual shadow of the golden winged Mirs gradually becomes more and more real. Although it is not an entity, the terrible pressure it sends out makes the phantom feel the threat of death from her heart. Now the phantom dare not have the slightest slack, know that this is the real card of the other side, if it is not forced to a desperate situation, it will not use.

The golden winged Mirs suddenly vibrate their wings. Although the huge golden wings are similar to the wings of Qingpeng, they are essentially different. Two huge wings are more than 100 feet long, flying between heaven and earth, this is the real Mirs wings. In an instant, all the countless strong feathers on the whole golden winged Mirs turned into feather swords. Compared with the feather swords of Qingpeng before, their feather swords were much more powerful. Each feather sword was like a sharp blade with endless power to attack the phantom.

All of a sudden, thousands of rays of light came, here is a gorgeous light, no one can see clearly what happened. The vast energy wave will tear the surrounding space apart, revealing the cold and dead universe on the other side of the space crack. Moreover, the speed was too fast for the phantom to dodge. In an instant, countless Dao Yu swords rushed to the phantom.Countless feather swords came near, some rubbed the phantom's body in the past, some directly penetrated his body. All of a sudden, a large amount of blood was flowing from heaven and earth. All of these were the blood of the phantom. There were countless cracks all over his body. Rao Shi, the phantom's body was comparable to King Kong, and he couldn't stand the sword.

The phantom quickly props up the body protecting vigorous Qi to resist, but it has no effect, and the large feather sword still flies like raindrops. The phantom's hair is covered with blood, and his robe has been dyed red by blood for a long time. Countless wounds make him look embarrassed, even worse than Qingpeng before. At this moment, the phantom really fell into the crisis, and his mind turned to think that there was still a jade platform in his small world that Ming Jing helped to portray last time.

Yutai is a small transmission array. He knows that Qingpeng's method of summoning ancestors has a certain time limit. As long as he avoids this powerful attack, he will be safe. When the jade platform is about to be taken out, it is ready to retreat. However, as soon as the jade platform appears in the hand, it is destroyed by countless feather swords in all directions. After throwing away the fragments of the jade platform in the palm, the phantom's heart sinks to the bottom of the Valley. Is this heaven going to kill itself?

At this time, Qingpeng, not far away, looks at the embarrassed appearance of the phantom and laughs wildly. Just now, he was beaten by the phantom. This is the heaviest injury since his debut. Even if he was defeated in the hands of Princess Hua Aijiao of the goddess clan last time, he didn't end up in such a mess. The appearance of the phantom finally made it angry: "damn humble race, are you afraid this time? Mr. Peng can't be compared with you. Go to hell, ha ha ha... "

The phantom doesn't pay attention to Qingpeng's arrogance at all. At this time, he focuses on fighting against the golden winged Mirs in front of him. At this time, he can't be distracted, otherwise he may fall every minute. He tried his best to run the true Qi to the extreme. He used the power of wood to heal his wounds, and at the same time he used what he had learned in his life, such as Bi Fang Gong, Da Yan Tian Gong, Zhan Zi Jue, Yin Yang Jue and so on. Even Fengshui array is useless.

However, in the face of absolute strength, no matter how many skills you have, as long as the realm is not enough, the phantom feels powerless at this time. The gap between the two sides is too wide. This is not a series of battles at all. Since we can't fight, we have to avoid the edge first. At the moment, the phantom forcibly lifts all the Qi and pours it on her legs, which brings the power of the wind to the extreme.

The Epee of the phantom keeps waving, blocking the feather swords one by one. These feather swords are not the same as those of Qingpeng before. After all, Qingpeng is a real feather sword with wings, and the golden winged Mirs are just a virtual shadow, so there is no real feather sword, everything is just a light beam.

However, even though the phantom has extreme speed, in front of the golden winged Mirs, which is famous for speed among all creatures, his speed is just like that of the tortoise and the rabbit, which is also not a level. This time, the phantom is a little desperate. She can't fight and run. It seems that she is doomed this time.

Although some pessimistic, but the phantom or play all the energy to avoid, after all, his speed is also very fast, although not as good as Mirs, but not much difference. The phantom constantly shuttles among the feather swords, and is injured by the feather swords from time to time. The phantom doesn't care about these. It plays out all its potential to avoid. After calming down, the phantom is no longer as passive as before.

Thinking about the way to crack it, I have studied Qingpeng's feather sword before, and I have a certain understanding of the trajectory of the feather sword. Since Qingpeng is the descendant of the golden winged Mirs, the difference in their skills should not be much. At most, it is just a gap in their realm. Although the phantom's tianyantong has not been successfully cultivated, it has made great progress.

Although it can't break the illusion, it can slow down what you see. At this time, he strongly urged tianyantong on his forehead, where he had a rudimentary eye. At the moment, he saw that the speed of golden winged Mirs slowed down. It's much easier to deal with when you know the opponent's skill track. The phantom follows the opponent's feather sword cleverly, so that you can avoid most of the feather swords.

With the rapid passage of time, the empty shadow of the golden winged Mirs in the air has become a little empty, and the phantom is very happy immediately. It seems that my previous guess is correct. This method really can't last for a long time. As long as I persist until the shadow disappears completely, I will be safe.

Not only the phantom, but also Qingpeng, who is watching the battle, finds that the virtual shadow is weakening. He is very anxious. If even the virtual shadow of his ancestors can't kill his opponent. When the shadow of the ancestors completely disappears, that is, when they fall. There was a flash of panic and frenzy in his eyes. At this moment, he didn't care about anything. There was only one idea in his heart, which was to kill the phantom anyway.

At present, Qingpeng also quickly joined in the battle, with his own strength to make up for the weakening of the virtual shadow. Originally, the phantom has been exhausted in dealing with the virtual shadow of the golden winged Mirs. The addition of Qingpeng makes him even more in danger. As a last resort, I had to release my Bi Fang's incarnation. I didn't expect him to kill Qing Peng. I just wanted to hold him for a short time, and then I could kill him.

Although the realm of Bi Fang's Avatar is not as good as Qingpeng's, Qingpeng was seriously injured when he fought with the phantom, and he was also fighting hard at this time. And Bi Fang just because the realm is not enough, otherwise if the phantom practices it more years, it will not be weaker than the other party.Because Bi Fang is also in the form of magic bird, and before the phantom, he also let the incarnation practice the power of wind, so Bi Fang's speed is not much slower than Qingpeng's. These two magic birds fight together, but they are deadlocked for a while, and on the other side are the phantom and the virtual shadow of the golden winged Mirs. Here is a bright light, huge energy fluctuations spread everywhere, the ground was ravaged beyond recognition, a gap spread dozens of miles away.

Virtual shadow in the rapid desalination, soon completely disappeared, and finally into a light and rain dissipated between heaven and earth. The phantom finally took a long breath, finally escaped the catastrophe, and turned to Qingpeng on the other side. Bi Fang's incarnation is summoned back to his body by the phantom. His real body comes directly to Qingpeng. There is not much talk between the two sides. At this point, they have long been enemies.

Without saying a word, the phantom raises the epee and cuts it toward Qingpeng. At this moment, the phantom uses all her strength to pour a wisp of Qi into the Epee, which makes the power of the sword increase several times. Epee seems to feel the spirit of the mood, issued a sword sound, dozens of Zhang long sword with cold blue light swept to Qingpeng. Sonorous, epee cut in Qingpeng's neck, all of a sudden cut its huge body into two.

rushed out a as like as two peas in the brow of Qingpeng, trying to escape. The phantom would not allow such a thing to happen. He immediately extended his hand and directly detained its spirit. Qingpeng was full of unwilling roar, and endless fear enveloped him: "no, I don't want to die!"

However, with a slight effort from the expressionless direct palm of the phantom's face, the spirit of Qingpeng broke up in his palm. At this point, the proud Qingpeng's shape and spirit were all destroyed, and he was unwilling to disappear in the world forever.

At this time, the phantom is also extremely embarrassed. He runs fast, and the real Qi urges the wood to repair his own injury. Moreover, he feels that a more powerful force than Qingpeng is coming from far and near. He knew that there was a new enemy coming, but the phantom didn't intend to retreat. At his speed, no one could stop him.

But this time he wanted to test his current strength, and now is the best time, so he speeded up the repair of wood power, and the wounds on his body healed quickly with the speed visible to the naked eye.

A dark spot in the distance gradually becomes bigger. When it finally reaches a certain distance, the phantom can't help but open her eyes and look at each other. The person who comes here should be a woman, because she has obvious characteristics of a woman. But looking at his face again, the phantom suddenly speechless. What kind of evil is this?

The man's body is full of muscles. He looks bigger than a man of middle age. His face and limbs are swarthy. If he sticks a beard, it's no different from Zhang Fei. Phantom two generations have seen many wonderful flowers, but such a strange woman is really the first time to see.

With the shadow getting closer and closer, she finally came to the phantom. After seeing the shadow, she was stunned for a moment with a pair of big ring eyes on her swarthy face, and then she had the look she shouldn't have. I saw the other side's head slightly down, slanting eyes secretly looked at the phantom, a suspicious blush appeared on the dark face.

It was Hua Aijiao, the princess of the goddess clan, who also heard the report from her subordinates that the phantom appeared, so she rushed here in a hurry. It's just that her speed is slower than that of Qingpeng, who has the highest speed. But in fact, it's not much slower. Before, the phantom and Qingpeng had no time from meeting to killing.

Hua Aijiao feels the breath of Qingpeng here. Has it ever been here, but why has it disappeared? As an aborigine of Wanya Valley, Hua Aijiao naturally knows something about Qingpeng, who is also an aborigine. That guy is arrogant and arrogant, and can't give up easily. If it retreats, it only means that the phantom is stronger than it.

With a close look at the phantom, Hua Aijiao is suddenly attracted by the other party's handsome and upright spirit.

At this time, the phantom has recovered most of the injury, and the whole body is shocked and dusted down. It turns back to the elegant and ethereal temperament again.

In Wanya Valley, most of them are mounts that made mistakes in the upper world. Few Terrans are here, such as Shenma and Xianlu. Although some mounts can show the human form after training, they will still leave some favorite features in their bones, which can also prove their identity.

For example, the Shenma people are horse headed people, while the Xianlu people are deer headed people. There are some other creatures with horns on their heads or tails behind them. In short, they have different shapes and look very uncomfortable. After all, in the Wanya Valley, the goddess is originally a human race, but they are taller and bigger than the average human race, but they have the same characteristics.

Over the years, her patriarch's father asked her to find a young talent to marry more than once, but she always had a high vision, and the general ethnic group didn't look up to her. In front of him, the young man seemed to match himself very well, especially the height of the phantom was similar to that of himself, which was rare among the ordinary Terran friars. At the moment, Hua Aijiao's heart is beating, her heart is dark, and she conveys her love to the phantom from time to time.

The phantom on the opposite side felt like vomiting when she saw the other side. At this time, Hua Aijiao was leaning slightly, with a strong arm dragging the other elbow, and the other arm was placed beside her face to gather the hair at the temples. At the same time, he often casts his eyes to himself with slanting eyes. The phantom's heart cries out that all the immortals in the sky will come quickly and take away the evil.Although Hua Aijiao grew up among men before, it was the first time for her to be moved, so she didn't know how to face it for a while. But in my heart, I was very worried, and then I rushed to say, "I heard that you are called phantom, and you are from Tianyuan continent?"

The phantom nodded, trying not to pay attention to her face, or she would really spit it out. It can be seen that this woman is more powerful than Qingpeng, and with his keen sense, he can feel that there are people approaching here in the distance. Now what I have to do is to delay as much as possible. His injury will recover in a short time. Only when he recovers to the peak state as soon as possible can he face many strong players.

Hua Aijiao said again: "I'm a princess of the goddess family. My daughter, Hua Aijiao, is still unmarried. I don't know if the phantom can be married? If not, why don't we get married and have our goddess support for you. No one dares to touch you in this Wanya Valley! "

Phantom heard each other's words, almost a mouthful of old blood gushed out, this tigress is also too generous, right? Is she going to commit herself? This kind of thing, as a respectable seven foot man, will never agree, but it's not the time to tear her face. Now the phantom smiles and says politely, "thank you for your love, but I'm married. My wife is still waiting for me in Tianyuan continent. So I'm afraid that I'll betray her kindness and ask her to find another lover!"

Flower love Jiao after hearing the words of phantom, as expected the facial expression is dim come down, immediately again relieved. This is Wanya valley. It's impossible to go out before the time to open it. Moreover, the last time to open it was in Tianyuan continent, and Wanya Valley appeared on different interfaces every time. According to the past practice, it is almost impossible to realize the Tianyuan prison from the mainland.

So now, although the phantom has a wife, it is actually no different from being single. Now she said with a smile: "it doesn't matter. I think you're honest. I don't care about your family. And even if you want to go back for hundreds of years or even thousands of years, it's almost impossible. The next time you will appear in Tianyuan is not necessarily when. By that time, your wife will have remarried long ago. Why don't you just marry the princess? "

The phantom hears the other party's nondescript words and nearly spits the food she ate a few months ago on her face. Even if she is a bachelor all her life, she can't marry this nun. Imagine every night when you open your eyes and see such a terrible face, you still have to have a nightmare? She shook her head immediately and said, "this girl is really embarrassed. I have a deep relationship with my wife. I can't abandon her. Besides, she can't remarry, so let's forget it!"

After hearing the words of the phantom, Hua Aijiao's anger first appears, and then eases down again. The other party is really a rare good man who attaches great importance to love and righteousness, proving that her eyes are right. Who is Hua Aijiao? She is a grand Princess of the goddess family. People who usually come to ask for marriage break through the threshold of the goddess family. If it wasn't that I didn't have those ordinary people, I would have been married long ago. How could I wait until now?

In addition, there is another reason why she said this. She knows that the phantom has been passed on by Bi Fang. If she has a relationship with him, aren't all his skills and treasures still his own? In this way, there will be no big fight. This is the best way to get the best of both worlds.

"The princess said, don't care you have a wife, now the princess decided to recruit you as the son-in-law!" Hua Aijiao doesn't listen to the voice of the phantom and decides immediately.

One side of the phantom heard black lines, this woman is not understand what they are saying? He's completely rejected, OK?

Before the phantom refused to speak again, a more terrifying pressure from the distance quickly approached. The man who came was twenty-five feet tall and full of gold. They were all made of Vajra. The man who came was twenty-five feet old. At this time, he quickly approached here, just heard the conversation between them, and immediately cried out: "I said love Jiao, how can you hook other men behind my back?"

As soon as Hua Aijiao heard each other's words, she immediately glared at Zhang Er and scolded: "get away, you stupid guy. When did the princess promise to be with you? Don't stick gold on your face, or you'll find your teeth all over the place

Zhang Er doesn't care about Hua Aijiao's scolding at all. He glares at the phantom and says, "that's your boy hooking my Aijiao. I tell you not to be paranoid. Aijiao can only be my Zhang Er. Anyone who wants to fight with me is ready to go to hell!"

When the phantom looks at Zhang Er Kong in front of him, it naturally recognizes him. Ten years ago, this guy was blocking the exit of Wanya Valley to prevent many warriors from leaving. At the beginning, he was fighting for the sake of Bi Fang Kung Fu. I didn't expect that the same situation would happen again ten years later, but now the phantom is no longer as it was then, and now he is not afraid of anyone. No matter who they are, they will be killed as long as they want to do harm to themselves.

However, the misunderstanding must be clarified. Of course, the phantom is not afraid of Zhang Er Kong, but he thinks that he can't get together with this female Yaksha, especially to let Hua Aijiao know her mind. Then he said, "don't worry, I don't have any worries about your sweetheart. You'd better watch her as soon as possible. To be fair, I think you are quite suitable! " The phantom's words are true. They are almost the same height and shape. It's absolutely a perfect match to stand together."What are you talking about? How can the princess match him? If you say that again, the princess will be angry! " Flower love Jiao said in one side, look between quite some little daughter home coquetry look, see the phantom is like a snake crawling over his back, all over a burst of goose bumps.

Zhang Er sees his sweetheart defending other men in front of him. How can he bear it? Looking at Hua Aijiao, she even looks at the phantom. She has never seen honey in her eyes. She is anxious to make Hua Aijiao sober.

Then he pointed to the phantom and said, "Aijiao, what's good about this little white face? Look at him like a chicken. Where does he look like a man? In this world, only my father-in-law two King Kong is sincere to you. This kind of little white face only shows your noble identity. Don't be fooled by him! "

"You put Don't tell this to Princess Ben. He's not a white face. You don't take care of yourself, just because you want to marry the beloved Princess Ben? Do your big dream. I'd rather marry a pig than take a fancy to you Flower love Jiao hear each other insult phantom, immediately can't help but want to scold. But worried about leaving a bad impression in the phantom's heart, he just swallowed the fart word and changed it into a more civilized word.

Seeing Hua Aijiao belittle herself like this, Zhang erjingang immediately regards the phantom as the biggest enemy in his life. Now it doesn't matter whether the phantom has Bi Fang's skill or not. He hates to take his wife. I must kill him, let Hua Aijiao see what is a real man.

"Damn little white face, you dare to hook up with Laozi's woman. Today Laozi must make you flesh mud!" With that, his body moved quickly and came to the phantom.

The big golden palm is the size of a washbasin. It's on the top of the phantom's head. He smashes the white face with one palm. Do you love her or not?

The Epee of the phantom has already appeared in the palm. I knew that there must be a fierce battle today, and I was ready for it. At this time, facing Zhang Er, the King Kong is preparing to meet him. Suddenly, a figure appears faster than him in the oblique stab. It's just between the phantom and Zhang Er. It's not someone else, it's Hua Aijiao.

As an aborigine here, she naturally knows how terrible Zhang Er's strength is, among the young generation of Wanya valley. If Zhang Er is the second, no one dares to claim to be the first. He is already the cultivation of the peak of spiritual realm. Even if the phantom is strong enough, it won't be his opponent. He can't be killed without waiting for the hall.

Bang, with a loud noise, Hua Aijiao's body flew up like a hill. After several laps in the air, it fell heavily on the ground. In a moment, a piece of smoke and dust was aroused, and the solid ground was smashed out of a huge pit by her. The blood of bright red spatter comes out, flower love Jiao feels the whole body wants to split, all bones are broken in general.

Her chest was stuffy, and a blood arrow rushed out, which dyed her robe blood red. Her dark face was like gold paper. The phantom stands behind Hua Aijiao. He can't help but see clearly what happened just now. His view of Hua Aijiao has changed a lot. This woman even wanted to die for her own sake. She really shouldn't have done that to her before. Although his heart does not like each other, but also full of endless moving.