Chi Yan's eyes paused, and a cold snorted disdain from his nose. His right foot bent slightly, and his knee instantly hit Ye Ling's left arm. The huge impact force forced her to descend to the ground. He moved back several steps in succession before he could barely gain a foothold.

The numbness of the tingling arm instantly penetrated through all the limbs. Her body trembled slightly, and the force between her palms suddenly decreased, and she was forced back several steps by the other party again.

Chi Yan smiled and then pulled back the golden sword. When he turned around, he slashed down with another sword. Ye Ling knew that he could not take the move, so he immediately turned around and avoided the attack.

With a fierce sword, the rolling sand rushed up from the ground, and the deep ravines cracked all the way to a locust tree, tearing the thick trunk into two halves.

When Ye Ling was about to attack again, Mo Se's figure flashed by, hugged her slender waist and took her off the ground, standing proudly above the Fanye.

"Brother Feiyu,"

The day Feiyu almost killed Ling Cheng, she did hate him, but later she learned that Ling Cheng was not at all, and Feiyu was devilish because of herself, so she no longer hated him.

She almost wanted to die of him after not seeing him for half a year. When she saw him again, she threw herself into his arms and felt the warm embrace she had been obsessed with for more than three hundred years.

Fei Yu also hugged her tightly, and his frown brow suddenly stretched. Yao Yan's charming face was full of smiles. Just now, he was still worried that Ye Ling would refuse his help and would not want to see him.

But something urgent happened. If he didn't take action, Ye Ling would definitely be dead, so he rushed out without considering the consequences.

Chi Yan raised his eyes and looked at the two people hugging each other in the air, and said sarcastically: "Little Yeling is really amazing. He changed the people around him in just half a year. I really underestimated you!

What happened to that monk? Did you kill or eat it? What is the so-called goodness?”

Ye Ling then left Feiyu's arms and turned around and chuckled: "Chiyan, do you think everyone is like you? No one is willing to pay attention to you. If I live as lonely as you, why not just draw my sword and commit suicide? Why not fight?"

"You..." Chi Yan jumped with anger, waved the golden sword in his hand again, then soared into the air, and the tip of the sword pointed directly into Ye Ling's heart.

Fei Yu raised his eyebrows and his pupils instantly turned dark blue. The ink wings immediately opened and suddenly rotated, and he hugged Ye Ling to avoid the attack and landed on the ground.

"Ling'er, stay well and see how Brother Feiyu teaches him a lesson." He flapped his black wings, raised his thin lips, and then he stepped off the ground and went straight into the sky.

Before Ye Ling could answer, Fei Yu had already fought with Chi Yan. His sharp eagle claws pinched Chi Yan's golden sword tightly. Chi Yan snorted coldly, and the force in his hand increased suddenly, and he suddenly pulled out the golden sword downward.

The sword body stroked across the palm of his palm, and a deep wound immediately fell between Feiyu's claws. The wound almost cut off his entire claws, and bright red blood continued to seep out, but he had no intention of retreating.

After shouting "Phantom Feather Flying Arrow", the wings suddenly incited, and hundreds of feather arrows flew out immediately.

Chi Yan thought it was not good, so he immediately crossed his hands and pressed them against his chest. Chi Hair was crazy and ostentatious. The huge golden wings immediately broke out, and the wings intertwined him and wrapped him under the golden wings.

The feather arrow hit the golden wings and made a harsh "clang" sound. The fire lights rose everywhere. The feather arrow then fell straight down and fell on the treetops. The green leaves then became charred and fell on the ground, turning into black gas and disappeared.

Feiyu kept inciting Mo Yi, and thousands of feather arrows rushed forward, but

They were all blocked by the red flame's golden wings. The two were evenly matched, attacking and defending, and no one could hurt the other.

Ye Ling still noticed something was wrong. She clearly remembered that the broken wing of the flying feather had grown again last time, but at this time, the incomplete wings were particularly eye-catching, and the power of the feather arrows was much weakened.

Could it be that his wings did not grow again? What I saw last time was all illusory, or was it because of his devil.

Fei Yu, who could not be attacked for a long time, seemed a little tired. Before the wound was bleeding, he kept using his true energy. Even though he had deep skills, he was still unable to do so.

Chi Yan was leisurely and contented. Such an attack was like tickling it. Even if the arrow was severely poisonous, it would be useless as long as it did not touch the skin, no matter how the other party attacked it.

If this continues, Chi Yan will not be hurt, while Fei Yu may be overdrawn in strength.

Before he could think too much, Ye Ling turned into a silver fox, then flew behind Feiyu, shouting: "Brother Feiyu, stop quickly."

Feiyu was indeed a little struggling, but he still held on. After knowing that the feather arrow could not hurt the opponent, he turned into an eagle falcon and went straight into the sky. He then bent over and went straight down, and his sharp eagle twilight aimed at Chi Yan's eyes to attack.

Chi Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, and his golden wings slapped on the eagle's mouth.

Feiyu was dizzy with the powerful impact force. His body fell sharply when the center of gravity was unstable, and gradually returned to his human form. Mo Yi disappeared, and Ye Ling hurriedly flew forward to help him land on the ground.

He covered his face and coughed for a while. When Mo Xiu left, the soul-stirring red lips were already devastated, bright red blood continued to gush out, and his handsome face couldn't stop trembling due to the severe pain.

"Brother Feiyu, you..."

Before he could finish his words, Ye Ling's tears burst out in a bad mood. She always implicated him. Last time he broke his wings, and now he was seriously injured. Could it be that she was the disaster star in his fate?

Feiyu endured the severe pain and showed a bitter smile. He wanted to reach out to caress her tears, but when he raised his hand, he realized that his hands were full of scarlet. He couldn't bear to stain her fair cheeks, so he finally let it go in depression.

Ye Ling immediately took his hand and moved the spiritual power into it. She felt very distressed. The wound was so deep that he didn't say a word.

"I thought you had found a great backer, but I didn't expect that he was a broken waste! Tsk tsk, his vision is getting worse and worse, and he is not as good as that monk, ahhaha..."

Chi Yan smiled very arrogantly, and they could not hurt him even if they joined forces, so they naturally had no fear.

Feiyu was very angry. How could he bear such obvious mockery? Before the wound in his palm was healed, he clenched his fists tightly, and bright red blood kept dripping from his fingers to the ground, making a crisp "tick" sound.

"Brother Feiyu," Ye Ling pulled his arm and shook his head. He was so seriously injured. If he forced his attack, he would probably lose his life.

Chi Yan had no patience to get involved with them more, and just wanted to fight quickly. He immediately rushed down and the golden sword reached the other party's throat.

Fei Yu wanted to fight back, but Ye Ling grabbed him tightly and blocked him sideways. She was protected by her for the first time, and she felt very relieved.

He covered his little finger with his left hand against his lips, opened his lips lightly, and a pleasant whistle sounded. When the birds in the mountains heard the order, they gathered together and surrounded the red flames.

Chi Yan kept waving the golden sword and slashing wildly, and blood splattered everywhere, and flocks of birds died at the golden sword.

Below, it kept falling from mid-air to the ground.

Even so, he still struggled to face the thousands of birds. Some agile birds had already wrapped their golden wings, tied his hands, and wrapped them around his legs. For a moment, Chi Yan was a little passive.

"Roar..." Chi Yan roared angrily, and the golden fire immediately rushed out of his mouth, burning the birds in front of him. After one blow, he sprayed out the golden fire one after another.

"Water Control,"

Ye Ling hurriedly used the water control technique. When the water sources around him heard the call, they immediately rushed into the air. However, a red water dragon appeared in the pool of clear water. The water dragon turned into a rainstorm and poured down, floating among the birds.

The gold and fire were then destroyed, but the birds were obviously defeated. Most of them died in heavy rain. One after another, the birds fell to the ground. The red rain washed away, and even the feathers were burned. The bare body was corroded and the flesh turned outward, as if they had just been thrown into a frying pan.

The few remaining birds fled in panic.

In an instant, Chi Yan was left in the sky, and bird corpses were everywhere on the ground, and the birds and flowers were no longer the same as before in the mountains. Qilin Mountain was shrouded in a dead silence, and the strong smell of blood could not be dissipated for a long time.

Chi Yan was also a little surprised. The red water dragon should be the nutrient for Ah Huai in the cave. The toxins in his body can be clearly understood by it. Why is it now turning into a deadly blood rain?

How could this happen? How could my water control technique become the culprit of killing many birds? It must be the red water. Where did it come from?

Facing the corpses all over the ground, Ye Ling was a little panicked. She clearly wanted to help them, but she didn't expect to harm them, but Chi Yan was unscathed.

"Ling'er, it's okay, I'll destroy him now."

Fei Yu didn't care about serious injuries. An ink sword had already transformed into his bloody palm. The sword was pitch black all over and was tempered by demon poison. It was originally a pair with Mo Yu in Ye Ling's hand. Mo Yu was in pairs and flew with each other, but Ye Ling's silly girl didn't understand his intentions.

The blood slid along the hilt of the sword to the blade, and the pain of killing the heart came from his palms. Despite this, he still raised his sword straight up without changing his expression.

Chi Yan was worried that Ye Ling's water control technique would become her obstacle. Now it seems that she definitely did not dare to take action again, and her gold and fire will definitely be unmatched.

"Haha..., overestimate one's ability!" As a result of a rampant sneer, Chi Yan's pupils suddenly turned blood red. When he raised his eyes, his true body had already transformed into his bloody mouth. His bloody mouth opened and a huge ball of flames spewed out.

Seeing this, Feiyu hurriedly flew to dodge, and Mo Yi opened again, finally dodging the attack.

How could Chi Yan give him a chance to breathe? Then another mouthful of golden fire was spurted out, and this time he targeted Ye Ling.

Ye Ling seemed a little helpless. She had killed so many birds, so she naturally didn't dare to use the water control technique anymore. Facing the demon fire that was coming, she even forgot to dodge.

"Ling'er," Feiyu fell straight down, protecting Ye Ling tightly in his arms. Mo Yi blocked the demon fire, but it also quickly burned.

Ye Ling raised her eyes in horror, and saw the flames on the Feiyu ink wings sizzling, she was anxious and in desperation, she used the water control technique again.
Chapter completed!