of blood.

There is no control in all these ancient battles. The little bird acts spontaneously. She knows what to do without any orders. If she gives him a simple order, she will judge how to act according to the battlefield situation.

The last time I summoned it, I seemed to find that the core of Lihuan seemed to have its own spiritual consciousness. It didn't look like a dead thing. It seemed that someone had added something to it later. You have to know that when you get it, you can be sure.

At that time, I couldn't summon the bird at all.

In other words, it is a bird that spontaneously condenses on its own.

Gu Zheng has no intention of stopping anything.

However, the shock this brought to Minghu was no less than before. He never expected that his trump card could be broken by the opponent so easily, without even a trace of injury on the opponent.

However, because the bird was too small, and the huge white flames attracted Ming Hu's attention, he did not notice her, and thought that these white flames were the magic weapon of the ancient war.

However, Gu Zheng was not polite. He raised his head and looked at the opponent's huge shadow. Then he condensed the remaining long sword into a ball and formed a gray ball again. Then it quickly climbed into the sky and pointed at the gray ball in his hand.

, the gray ball flashed suddenly, and a gray ripple emanated from it, rushing out very quickly, sweeping across the thousand-mile radius in the blink of an eye.

"Weng"

The sword intent that had been dispersed long ago, and now the gray ripples' induction, gathered again, and retracted towards Gu Zheng's hand like a tired bird returning to its nest.

A ten-foot-long black sword slowly emerged again under the gathering of countless sword intentions.

Although most of its power has dissipated, with the re-injection of Gu Zheng, some of its power has begun to gradually recover.

"hateful"

The Ming Hu here looked both ways and gave up on the seemingly non-threatening Bai Yan below and dealt with the enemy in front of him first.

"Roar"

A red light flashed in Minghu's eyes, he opened his mouth suddenly, and a huge roar suddenly came out from the air. Igor's slightly mini-sized Minghu jumped out of his mouth, his whole body was slightly transparent, and he rushed towards Gu Zheng.

When it jumped out, Gu Zheng felt as if something was staring at him inside his body. He immediately stopped hesitating, stopped forcibly controlling the sword intention in his hand, and threw it directly towards the opponent.

The moment he left his hand, uncontrollable sword intent violently burst out from his body, shooting in all directions without distinguishing between friend and foe. Gu Zheng had no choice but to raise a barrier to avoid accidental injuries.

However, most of the power was gathered together and struck hard at Ming Hu's head.

Among them, the mini ghost tiger seemed to ignore the astonishingly powerful sword intention and rushed directly from the sword shadow without receiving any damage.

Seeing this, Gu Zheng's face changed, and then he pointed his finger towards his chest, and a layer of golden light suddenly emerged from his body. At this time, the mini ghost tiger ignored Gu Zheng's protection and attacked the inside of Gu Zheng's body.

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At the same time, Gu Zheng's body was suddenly still, still maintaining that posture, but the golden light on his body flickered and flickered like he was breathing.

And the long sword over there also hit Pluto's head hard, and countless sword shadows violently exploded on it, creating circles of ripples visible to the naked eye, surging out in all directions like a stormy wave, forcefully grabbing it.

Pluto's huge body was knocked back two steps.

The originally smooth and translucent head was also filled with many scars like sword marks, but Ming Hu was not seriously injured. He shook his head to get rid of the dizziness in his head, and looked at Gu Zheng who was still motionless.

A hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and then his huge body was about to rush towards the opponent, but a huge bird song suddenly sounded in the air.

Just when Minghu followed the sound and subconsciously shifted his gaze downwards, the white flames were fading at an exaggerated speed, and there was no movement at all. Until this moment, when the little bird absorbed the last white flame, it suddenly

A cry came out.

The whole body began to emit blazing flames, and even the trace of white flame outside Gu Zheng's body was also sucked in and flew towards the sky.

Ming Hu heard the sound and looked at the little one. He didn't pay attention at all. Just as he was about to look away, he continued to rush towards his enemy, but found that the figure of the little bird was inflating rapidly like a balloon, turning into a number almost in the blink of an eye.

The giant white bird that was ten feet in size was not inferior to him at all in terms of size.

Even he couldn't bear the scorching heat, and it felt as if his bones wanted to melt.

This made his expression change. Unfortunately, before he could make any other moves, the giant bird flapped its wings and hit Minghu instantly with a "boom".

I saw large swaths of white flames suddenly splashing out, turning into countless white sparks, covering almost the entire body of Ming Hu, making him seem to be the same as before, like a giant flaming tiger.

But this is not the flame that he emits himself.

"Ahhhhh"

Feeling the pain that caused pain to his soul, Ming Hu couldn't even think. His mind went blank and he began to wail instinctively. He couldn't even control his own body, but he could feel that his bones, which were as hard as an immortal weapon, were being crushed bit by bit.

melt.

Zai couldn't control his body shape, and his whole body fell heavily on the sea. Many places interrupted by the ancient struggle had been melted again. When he saw that his whole body was about to be completely melted, the white flames all over the sky disappeared.

, once again transformed into the bird before, suspended in the air.

Up high, Gu Zheng had already broken free from the opponent's attack, and it was he who ordered the bird to retract the attack.
Chapter completed!