The demon beast was majestic, and the dragon phase hid on the edge of the woods with the heroic tiger and the exhausted enlightened beast according to the instructions of Shaoyun of the Nine Directions.

Yinghu is not a bird that can stay in peace, it keeps urging the dragon to carry them to the front to watch the battle, the dragon is so noisy that the ear hurts, and he also wants to see the excitement, so he sneaks to the center of the clearing.

Also as a demon beast, the kiln is so strong that it is terrifying, and Long Xiang can't help but admire.

Yinghu immediately scolded him for being short-sighted, what is the use of being a slender man no matter how powerful he is. If they do not follow the right path and do evil, they will be exterminated sooner or later.

Now, don't you invite the barefoot monk and others to come and eradicate the evil of the kiln!

And he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and he even wants to resurrect the demon god. If the demon god is resurrected, the first one will definitely eat it to increase his power and cultivation.

Long was noncommittal to Yinghu's remarks, but the strength of the demon beast was really unexpected. At the beginning, Long Xiang, who firmly believed that Jiufang Shaoyun and others would win, couldn't help but start beating drums in his heart, and Yinghu was also very nervous, but he still kept singing about the demon beast.

When the demon beast swooped down the Jiufang Shaoyun from the high altar, Yinghu and Long Xiangden were frightened and rushed forward desperately.

It's just that the battlefield is too chaotic, and they can't move forward at all, but fortunately, Jiufang Shaoyun has been holding back, and at a critical juncture, she sacrificed a killer weapon, and hit the vital point of the demon beast with the technique of dragon spitting beads, and then was knocked away by the demon beast.

After Jiufang Shaoyun was knocked away, Long Xiang carried the enlightened divine beast and Yinghu stayed by his side, but Jiufang Shaoyun and Yin Xuanling fainted after saying two words, so that Yinghu didn't even say a word of concern.

Now, the fierce battle has ended, and Yin Xuanling and the others have won the victory, but Yinghu smelled a smell of impending wind and rain, and couldn't help but start to use its sixth sense crow's mouth again.

"Boss, I don't feel good!"

The not-so-good feeling of the tiger never disappointed, and before it could make a sound, it suddenly heard a scream in front of it like a white smoke that had scattered flour into the air. Immediately afterward, a gust of wind rose, blood splashed everywhere, and with a bang, several figures were blasted out of the white smoke and dust.

The smiling Yan Luoji Daqing, who had a broken arm, fell heavily in front of Jiufang Shaoyun, so frightened that Long Xiang jumped out a few meters away at once, and was almost hit by the grass-headed god song that fell from the sky.

The grass head god with several stones embedded in his body kept rolling on the ground in pain, and the others were also wailing.

Jiufang Shaoyun quickly glanced at everyone, but did not see his senior brother Yin Xuanling, he was surprised and frightened, and hurriedly looked ahead.

In the middle of the white smoke and dust, a tall figure stood on it, the body of a man and a horse was half a human body, half a deer body, the head was like a bird, the head had sharp horns, the whole body was leopard print, and the tail was like a yellow snake.

The body was half deer and half human, suspected to be a monster of the demon god Feng Bo Fei Lian, a sturdy arm passed through Yin Xuanling's chest, lifting Yin Xuanling's body in the air, and blood flowed down his elbow covered with leopard prints.

"Big brother."

Jiufang Shaoyun, who exclaimed in surprise, his eyes darkened, and he almost fainted, and hurriedly stepped on the golden scepter and flew up, and Chang'e, who was guarding Chang'e behind him, threw out a crimson silk and wrapped it around Yin Xuanling, who was worn by the demon god Feng Bo Feilian.

"Give me back my brother."

The ugly and vicious face of the demon god Feng Bo Feilian, with his other arm swinging forward, a wind blade twisted the crimson silk into pieces, and knocked Jiufang Shaoyun and Qishou Chang'e out together.

Jiufang Shaoyun fell heavily to the ground, and Yin Xuanling was also thrown from the air by Feng Bo Feilian and smashed at the feet of Jiufang Shaoyun.

Jiufang Shaoyun, who hurriedly got up, pounced on Yin Xuanling, and saw that a big hole had broken in his chest, blood gushed out, and his eyes were dyed blood.

The panicked Jiufang Shaoyun shook his wrist, and the first-aid kit rolled from Qiankun's sleeve to the grass, hurriedly picked up the first-aid kit, gritted his teeth, opened it with trembling hands, and took out the golden needle wrapped in a parchment roll.

Wiping away the tears and sweat on his face with his sleeves, Jiufang Shaoyun took a deep breath, and when his hands stopped shaking, he immediately performed the "Golden Needle Technique" to seal Yin Xuanling's veins and stop the bleeding.

In the blink of an eye, Yin Xuanling's chest was filled with a circle of golden needles, and his closed eyes slowly opened.

"Little ...... Little sister ......"

"Senior brother, don't speak, I'll take you back to the city for treatment."

The demon god Feng Bo Feilian, who was standing in the air, looked at the Jiufang Shaoyun below, and smiled: "Because of your blood, this god can be resurrected, and I will spare your life today." ”

With that, it waved its sleeves and was about to leave.

I heard that it was my own blood that resurrected Feng Feng Bo Feilian, causing her senior brother Yin Xuanling to be so seriously injured, and Jiufang Shaoyun's whole person was about to explode.

Endless anger rushed straight to the top of her brain, her head was buzzing, and she had only one thought, to kill Feng Bo Feilian to avenge her senior brother, and she couldn't help but shout: "I hurt my senior brother and still want to leave, no way!" ”

Jiufang Shaoyun, who said "leave your life behind" in a hateful voice, flew up, and the silk of the contract guard Chang'e wrapped around the thick ankle of the demon god Feng Bo Feilian, and the contract guard Si Yi bent his bow and arrows, shooting out pillar-like golden arrows.

With just a slight wave of his hand, the demon god Feng Bo Feilian crushed the pillar-like golden arrows with a wind blade, and the crimson silk wrapped around his ankles was also crushed.

The Demon God Feng Bo Feilian waved his hand again, and a whirlwind blasted the Jiufang Shaoyun out and fell heavily into the woods. Qishou Chang'e was divided into two and fell beside Jiufang Shaoyun, and Qishou Siyi's broken body hung on a big tree.

The demon god Feng Bo Fei Lian's loud voice sounded above the woods: "This god still has important things to do, so I will spare your life for the time being, don't be ignorant." ”

After finishing speaking, the demon god Feng Bo Fei Lian rode away with the wind, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace.

Jiufang Shaoyun, who was scarred by the wind knife on his body, got up from the ground with difficulty, gritted his teeth, crawled out of the woods, and crawled back to Yin Xuanling's side.

"Woo" Yinghu, who was crying, saw Jiufang Shaoyun, who was covered in injuries, crawl back, and cried even louder: "Boss, senior brother, he seems to be ...... It doesn't seem to work. ”

Reaching out to caress Yin Xuanling's pale and thin cheeks, Jiufang Shaoyun's eyes were filled with tears, and he shook his head desperately: "No, no, he won't be fine, senior brother." ”

Yin Xuanling, whose eyes had diluted and his mind had obviously become very sober, held Jiufang Shaoyun's hand and used his last strength: "Little junior sister, I like you." ”

After speaking, his eyes closed and he lost his breath.

"Big brother."

Jiufang Shaoyun roared in the sky, his eyes darkened, and he fell backwards on the blood-soaked grass, and the Ying Hu and the dragon exclaimed in surprise.