Mo Zhiyao and Jun Ziqian had already discussed, and Jun Ziqian would take the lead to draw out the blue-eyed colored winged lizard, and then at the right time, he would bind it with a spiritual weapon to create an opportunity for Mo Zhiyao to get close.

Jun Ziqian's speed was extremely fast, and in the interval of his breath, he had already swept to a distance of less than a hundred zhang from the Yuehua Laurel Tree.

"Wow!" An unpleasant and piercing hiss sounded, and a black shadow appeared out of nowhere, with the sound of a narrow wind, swooping down from the sky like an arrow, and in the blink of an eye, it soared above Jun Ziqian's head.

Jun Ziqian's seemingly extremely fast figure actually retained his spare strength, and he suddenly retreated. Where he was standing, a deep hole suddenly appeared. There was a "sizzling" sound from the edge of the hole, and black smoke rose into the air repeatedly.

The pupils of Junzi Qian and Mo Zhiyao, who was hidden in the dark, shrank at the same time, and their hearts were awe-inspiring.

Jun Ziqian stopped his retreating figure and looked at it intently. A monster beast with a body no larger than the size of an ordinary person, its whole body densely covered with fine snow-white scale armor, and a pair of dazzlingly colored transparent wings on its back, was levitating opposite.

A pair of turquoise pupils, flashing with a cold and fierce light, on both sides of the slender body, there are rows of spikes, and the tips are shining with a dazzling cold light.

A slender tail that is nearly twice as long as the body, keeps swinging, making a "pop" sound of breaking the air, which is fascinating.

A high-level demon beast that guards the Laurel Tree!

"Little doll, you dare to beat my idea of Yuehua Laurel Tree, you are really looking for death. The hoarse voice emanating from the mouth of the blue-eyed winged lizard, which kept spitting out a blood-red tongue like a snake's letter, made people feel chills.

"Your?" Jun Ziqian was shocked in his heart, but the surface was not revealed at all, his usual wind was light, and there was a hint of coldness in his smile. "This kind of heaven and earth treasure, what virtue do you have, how can you occupy it alone. ”

Jun Ziqian held a palm in his hand, and a slender long sword appeared out of thin air, and the sword body reflected a dazzling brilliance under the sunlight.

"If you retreat, you will save your life, or you will kill yourself. Jun Ziqian flicked his fingers and flicked the blade of the sword, the sound of "buzzing" was endless, and his eyes narrowed, looking at the blue-eyed color-winged lizard.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" The vertical pupil in the eyes of the blue-eyed colored winged lizard suddenly shrank into a vertical line, and Sen Ran's killing intent surged out, and the wings behind him spread out, turning into a white shadow, heading straight at Jun Ziqian.

"Qiang!" The long sword in his hand instantly burst out like a firework-like sword shadow, covering Jun Ziqian's figure, like a thin wind and rain, stabbing at the whole body of the blue-eyed color-winged lizard in every way.

The slender body of the blue-eyed color-winged lizard crossed a strange arc, avoiding Jun Ziqian's sword, and went around to the top of his head, and the slender lizard tail behind him was raised, and the pitch-black sharp tip of the tail turned into a black mang, stabbing at Jun Ziqian's head.

The shadows of the sword dissipated and returned to one, unbelievably accurate to the tip of the tail of the blue-eyed color-winged lizard.

"Ding!" The crisp voice sounded, and Junzi's handsome face flashed an abnormal flush, and his figure retreated violently. Although the long tail of the blue-eyed winged lizard was broken, it still followed quickly like a shadow, and the long tail was like a spear like a whip, or a thorn or a whip, and it covered Jun Ziqian like a sudden wind and rain.

Jun Ziqian's sword momentum changed suddenly, the sword light was like water, and the sword power was turbulent in the calm, wrapped around the long tail of the blue-eyed colorful winged lizard. Changed the previous hardness, the continuous sword momentum is like a terrifying wave, unloading, winding, winding, picking, no longer colliding with it, but completely defensive, and at the same time the body seems to have no intention of retreating to the rear.

When he retreated to a distance of less than ten zhang from Mo Zhiyao's hideout, Jun Ziqian's eyes sharpened, and a clear whistle came out, but it was to inform Mo Zhiyao to get ready. At the same time, the long sword was like a rainbow, from the bottom to the top, with a roaring sound, a sword light rose into the sky, and it was once again hard and blue-eyed color-winged lizard.

This time, Jun Ziqian unreservedly used the strength of his whole body, and his indomitable momentum was fully revealed, and the spiritual power of his whole body was all concentrated on the sword body, and the long sword shone brightly, piercing the void, and the long tail of the color-winged lizard after all!

"Peng!" The two sides struck, and a small mouthful of blood spurted out of Jun Ziqian's mouth, and with his cultivation, it was really unwise to fight the blue-eyed color-winged lizard head-on.

Although it was injured, it also succeeded in making the body of the blue-eyed color-winged lizard stunned, showing the stagnation of the scene in a flash.

Jun Ziqian didn't care about the injuries in his body, his thumb flicked slightly, and the turquoise wrench on it came out of his fingers, and it appeared directly above the head of the blue-eyed color-winged lizard like a void jump.

"Forbidden!" Jun Ziqian snorted softly, and the wrench suddenly emitted a green light, and a wrench phantom appeared instantly, enveloping the blue-eyed color-winged lizard.

The function of Jun Ziqian's spiritual weapon is to imprison! It can completely restrain the opponent's actions for a period of time, but it cannot imprison the opponent's spiritual power.

In other words, if Jun Ziqian's cultivation is enough, he can kill the blue-eyed color-winged lizard with one blow at this moment. It's a pity that Jun Ziqian's strength is not enough, and under one blow, he can only hit it hard at most and take his life, but he can't catch it.

But what the gentleman wants is to imprison the action of the blue-eyed winged lizard, and at the same time maintain the imprison time to the greatest extent, because it is someone else who kills it.

At the moment when the blue-eyed color-winged lizard was imprisoned by the wrenching spirit treasure, a figure swept out of the forest behind like lightning, exuding a chilling aura around its body, and pounced on the blue-eyed color-winged lizard.

The blue-eyed winged lizard felt an unprecedented tremor sweep through its body, and a strong sense of fear flashed in its eyes. The oncoming figure made it feel the threat of death for the first time.

"Break it for me!" The blue-eyed winged lizard frantically used its spiritual power, trying in vain to get rid of its confinement. It's a pity that Jun Ziqian's spiritual weapon is extremely powerful, and with its cultivation, there is no hope that he can get out of trouble within three breaths.

"Huh!" With the ultimate sound of breaking the sky, Mo Zhiyao's eyes were red, like a demon god descending from the sky and landing on the back of the blue-eyed color-winged lizard. The five fingers of his right hand formed a claw and slashed into the heart on the left side of his chest. With his right hand, he grabbed the blue-eyed winged lizard's neck, and his legs were coiled, firmly locked between his waist and abdomen.

Just as Mo Zhiyao judged before, the poison of the blue-eyed color-winged lizard could not pose the slightest threat to it.

And the blue-eyed colored winged lizard that was firmly locked by Mo Zhiyao showed a monstrous horror in its eyes, and the poison that it had always been proud of was invalid for the first time.

A trace of black qi that seemed to be alive instantly poured into the body of the blue-eyed colored winged lizard, invading its fast-moving spiritual power cycle.

Absorbing the essence of life, if the cultivation of the demon beast that is absorbed is equivalent to Mo Zhiyao, or slightly higher, Mo Zhiyao can be forcibly absorbed, like a wind and clouds, directly crushed. But if it is far higher than Mo Yuan, then it will take some means to absorb it.

The cultivation of the blue-eyed colored winged lizard is far beyond Mo Zhiyao, and the life essence contained in its body is vast and majestic, and for a moment and a half, Mo Zhiyao can't absorb it all.

Mo Zhiyao only has a short time of three breaths now, and when the time comes, without the confinement of the spirit treasure, with the cultivation of the blue-eyed colored winged lizard, he will definitely be able to interrupt Mo Zhiyao's absorption. And once the blue-eyed color-winged lizard under the madness counterattacked, neither he nor Junziqian would want to leave alive.

Therefore, what Mo Zhiyao's top priority to do is not to desperately absorb the life essence of the blue-eyed color-winged lizard, but to first establish a spiritual power cycle that includes both the ancient magic yuan and the blue-eyed color-winged lizard.

As long as the Ancient Demon Yuan is integrated into the spiritual power cycle in the body of the Blue-eyed Color-winged Lizard, he and the Blue-Eyed Color-winged Lizard will become a whole, and at that time, the Blue-Eyed Color-winged Lizard will no longer be able to break free from its control.

With a single breath, the dark and strange magic energy successfully invaded the spiritual power cycle of the blue-eyed color-winged lizard.

In the second breath, the demonic energy began to operate in the direction of the flow of spiritual power.

Three breaths, the magic energy runs to reach sixty percent of the circular path!

"Ziqian, buy me another breath!" Mo Zhiyao shouted loudly, a pair of blood pupils were terrifying, and their eyes were extremely dazzling.

"Poof!" Jun Ziqian also knew that Mo Zhiyao must have reached the most critical moment, gritted his teeth and insisted, completely ignoring the blood spurting from his mouth, and his gentle face showed a trace of hideousness.

The wrench finger is powerful, but the spiritual power consumed is also incredible. In addition, the imprisoned high-level demon beasts such as the Blue-eyed Color-winged Lizard, the three-breath time is already the limit of Jun Ziqian. But seeing that success is in sight, if it falls short, not only is it hopeless to pick Yuehua, but even his life has to be explained here, which is a matter of life and death, and Jun Ziqian has to work hard.

It's a pity that Jun Ziqian tried his best, and only lasted for half a breath, and the spiritual power in his body was completely exhausted.

"Click!" a crisp voice sounded, and the phantom of the wrench shattered like glass, dissipating the void. And the emerald green wrench turned into a green light and returned to Jun Ziqian's thumb.

The magic energy cycle has been completed ninety percent, and only the last trace is missing, and it will be completely complete. It's a pity that Junziqian's spiritual power was exhausted and he didn't do his full job.

"Ahh The body twisted violently, wanting to throw off Mo Zhiyao, who was on his back.

"You want to get rid of me, unless I die!" Mo Zhiyao's eyes also had a look of madness, he knew that when he was thrown off by the blue-eyed colored winged lizard, it was the moment when he and Jun Ziqian died.

And the blue-eyed color-winged lizard also knew in his heart that once the magic energy that invaded his body completed the cycle, he would be reduced to the meat of the chopping board, and he would no longer have the slightest power to resist.

After the cycle is completed, Mo Zhiyao will be able to completely control the blue-eyed colored winged lizard, and then he will be able to absorb it freely. Life and death are at stake, one man and one beast are unreserved, and spiritual power and magic power are crazy against each other.

The spikes at the end of the tail of the blue-eyed color-winged lizard frantically stabbed Mo Zhiyao's back, bringing a rain of blood and sprinkling down. And Mo Zhiyao's two palms, like two iron tongs, slashed at the two fatal places of the blue-eyed color-winged lizard. The fingers located on the chest of the blue-eyed winged lizard have grasped it and touched its heart!

Two lines of shocking red blood lines flowed down the corners of his eyes, Mo Zhiyao exerted the magic energy in his body to the peak state, the seven magic lines on his arm shone with a dazzling black light, and the magic energy poured into the body of the blue-eyed color-winged lizard like a sea collapsing embankment.

The end-to-end docking, the spiritual power cycle containing magic energy is completely completed. There was a look of despair in the eyes of the blue-eyed winged lizard, and at the same time there was a madness.

"Boy, if I die, don't you want to live!" The blue-eyed winged lizard knew that it would die, and had the heart of ending up together, taking advantage of the fact that the magic power had just completed the cycle, and the last trace of self-control, with Mo Zhiyao, he plunged headlong into the abyss under the broken wall!

"Far away!" Jun Ziqian's eyes suddenly cracked, he reluctantly stood up, staggered to the edge of the broken wall, and looked down, the mountain breeze was blowing, and there was still a little figure.