Mo Lian just looked at him, frowned and then took back his sight.

Look carefully at the nine strange birds in front of you.

But among its nine heads, only the middle one is the most normal.

Eight heads to the side, the more to the side, the smaller.

The two heads on the left and right sides are only a little bigger than the adult's fist. Their facial features are curiously squeezed together, like a sarcoma with several strokes on it.

As soon as the dark moon flickered in his hand, a black fire climbed up with him, and without saying anything, he cut off the head among the nine strange birds.

The strange bird made a terrible roar. Two sharp claws slapped it. Although it was too large, its movement speed was not weak.

In an instant, he avoided the strange light from the dark moon, and by the way, he was able to tear a common cultivator with big eyes and big mouth to pieces.

Looking at the bloody scene in front of them, those who were in a hot head for a while, followed by those who bathed in the stars and drifted up to the sky to fight with strange birds, when they arrived, they were like a head of cold water splashing down their heads, and they were frightened and frightened, and could not help but shusu.

The strange bird fluttered its wings, and suddenly a scream came out again in its mouth.

The ink lotus sinks the MOU to be opposite, "all shield five senses!"

This howling is absolutely poisonous! It is clear that different sound wave attacks can destroy the spiritual consciousness of the cultivator.

The second young master jumped up and stabbed a sword on the strange bird's paw. Suddenly, he turned back and came back. Where he had stood, he was suddenly attacked by countless flames.

"Two CHILDES." The Qin family shouted.

"Saint!" Several voices were heard from afar.

The arbor, which is rapidly arranging the defense array, turns around and sees Feng Changqing coming with hundreds of disciples.

Feng Changfei is smelling a handsome face, following his eldest brother and looking at her.

Arbor didn't talk to them, and didn't bother to correct the name of their saint. He just said in a deep voice, "help people."

"Yes!" Feng Changqing nodded and was leading the people away.

The tree suddenly took out dozens of protective clothes from the inner boundary, and threw them with a talisman. "Be careful yourself."

Feng Changqing's eyes flashed a smile. He raised his hand and pulled his brother, who snorted out of his nose, and rushed to the crowd.

Although Feng Changfei said, "elder is really busy. We have to follow him to protect him secretly. What can I do with this paralyzed face... "

In his hand, he kept following the elder brother's actions, cutting vegetables and chopping melons to clean up all the corpses and puppets nearby.

Protecting some pale people, back away.

The Xiang muxingchen and other people saw the ink lotus coming, and they could handle nine strange birds. They were relieved immediately. They quickly turned around to call the little fat man and other people, and ran to fight with the eagle body.

These eagles are like excrement hanging above the heads of people. Although they have no power of five spirits, they will carry some stones from around the venue to throw. It's not harmful to the practitioners, but it's harmful to the ordinary melon eaters below.

Qin Er childe looked at the direction of Mo Lian coldly, and suddenly raised his hand to block Qin Jiu and other people who were about to rush forward.

"Let's see first."

Qin jiuyileng, "second brother, let's go up and help Prince Mo......"

If Duan Yue was here, he would not hesitate like now. He helped Prince Mo to fight with the nine strange birds before morning.

Qin Jiu thought to himself, but in normal times, the two CHILDES are so powerful that he dare not contradict him.

"Why do you need help?"