The speed of the golden-winged bird rushing towards Han Xiangzi can be described as a surprise attack.

It was like a golden lightning flashing quickly and reached Han Xiangzi's foot.

Then it turned out to be a big mouth, trying to swallow the dazzling and bright sword energy of the sun.

Yuan Kang was stunned.

This bird is too crazy...

However, the golden-winged bird is not big in size, and its sharp beak is also small, so it is impossible for it to swallow the sword energy like a fierce sun.

This scene is so terrifying, weird, and ridiculous...

Han Xiangzi was simply unbelievable, and his idea of ​​taking action was a little stiff.

Lan Caihe also looked at the Golden-winged Bird incredibly surprised.

Time seems to set at this moment.

clang!

A crisp sound.

The golden-winged bird actually bit off a piece of sword light, making a sound like a broken sword blade, and then raised its head and swallowed it.

In front of Han Xiangzi and Lan Caihe, under Yuan Kang's dumbfounded observation, the golden-winged bird swallowed a sword light when everyone was stunned and froze, and then laughed:

"It's refreshing! It's so refreshing and refreshing. It's really the purest and most yang sword energy hahaha..."

"So brave!"

"A bad beast!"

Han Xiangzi and Lan Caihe were shocked and shouted in surprise.

Who would have thought that a pure Yang sword energy given by Lu Zu personally could kill the Pure Yang sword energy of the Yuanshen Immortal was bitten by a bird?

It's really incredible!

It’s no wonder that Han Xiangzi and Lan Caihe failed to react when the Golden-winged Bird pounced on him. They were really too surprised to see the Golden-winged Bird seeking death...

Han Xiangzi pressed the purple gold cave in his hand, and eight purple energy spurted out from the Xiao Kong.

Each purple energy is a loud sound.

Others can't hear any movement, but when faced with purple energy, their facial features and mind will be filled with thunderous sounds until they are unbearable, and their energy and spirit will collapse.

Lan Caihe pulled out a lotus shank root, as if holding a clear yellow jade whip in his hand, and violently thrust at the top of the golden-winged bird.

On the clear yellow jade whip, the evil spirit of wind and smoke broke out. If it was sucked, it could directly disperse the soul and never be reborn.

The Eight Immortals took action with hatred, all of which were killing moves!

But Yuan Kang didn't plan to watch it, because he knew that Han Xiangzi, Lan Cai and the other two would definitely not be able to take the Golden-winged Bird.

On the spirit platform of the Golden-winged Bird's Pinto Gate, there is a big peacock phantom guarding it. Even if the Nine True Immortal takes action here and uses all his magic power, there is no way to deal with the Golden-winged Bird.

What's more, the Water Curtain Cave has a strange suppression. Han Xiangzi is originally a three-yuan immortal with a Nascent Soul cultivation. Although Lan Caihe is a Nine Real Estate Immortal, his soul is suppressed, with the same combat power as Han Xiangzi.

How can the golden-winged bird move at such a state?

Yuan Kang had already turned around quickly, started to escape from the quicksand again, and fled to the place he came in front of him.

Sure enough, behind him came the roars and scolding of Han Xiangzi and Lan Caihe, as well as the sharp laughter of the golden-winged bird.

Without looking back, Yuan Kang also knew that Han Xiangzi and Lan Caihe had missed.

Taking this opportunity to escape quickly is the right way.

If Han Xiangzi and Lan Caihe come back to their senses, the Golden-winged Bird and Ao Chengkun chase each other, life and death will be hard to say...

But man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation.

Ao Chengkun had already arrived with rain clouds and shouted:

"The little thief ahead has already obtained the clue of the white-browed monkey! Why should we kill each other and let the little thief leave safely?!"

Han Xiangzi and Lan Caihe were furious when they heard this.

The two of them received the order of Lu Zu and worked hard to come in here to find the whereabouts of the orphans of the white-browed monkey in Huaguo Mountain.

Lu Zu even said, "No matter who blocks the road, kill him or her!"

The white-browed monkey is a key link in Lu Zu's arrival in the East China Sea this time, and there is no need to be missed!

Han Xiangzi and Lan Caihe immediately let go of the entanglement of the golden-winged bird. The two stepped onto the sword energy of the fiery sun, roared angrily, and chased after him with a fierce roar.

The golden-winged bird was still digesting the sword energy it swallowed, which seemed a little crazy and confused. Ao Chengkun threw it on his shoulder and rushed to chase him with the rain clouds.

I can only say that Li Shan’s mother’s Beidou Die requires too much. Except for Yuan Kang’s own magic power, hairy hair, etc., it is irreplaceable...

Yuan Kang could not use the Beidou escape, and he could never escape the pursuit by relying on the quicksand escape alone. He gritted his teeth secretly, and could only pull out a hair again, pinch his fingers, and point it at the sea of ​​consciousness on the top gate.

"Spell: Rat Spirit", open!

"Super Power: Taoist Rat Samadhi Divine Wind", open!

In an instant, a strange and strange phantom of the Rat King floated out of Yuan Kang's sea of ​​consciousness. Then the Rat King held his front paws in his hand, opened his fibrous roots wide, and blew out a breath.

Buzz —

The divine wind of gold and sand filled the noise, whistling sweeping behind us.

It is possible to stop for a moment. While the golden-winged bird is still confused, I hope to block the coming of Han Xiangzi and others.

But Yuan Kang had just used the Samadhi Divine Wind, and Lan Caihe behind him shouted loudly:

"I recognize the evil spirit of this wind! It turns out that the one who destroyed my soul is actually you! If you don't capture you today, Lan will not be a human being!"

Only then did Yuan Kang realize that he had missed his feet. He used this divine wind of the golden sand to destroy the Yellow Lotus Basket Soul, but now he has been recognized by the victim, which is also the right thing to do.

Fighting alone, Yuan Kang was not afraid of Han Xiangzi or Lan Cai and any of them. But at this moment he was chased by three enemies, and there was another huge threat to the golden-winged bird, who had no other way except to escape hard.

As soon as the thought arose, the thunder was already roaring above my head.

Yuan Kang looked up.

A huge clear yellow flower basket came in the air.

Like a mountain pressing!

Like a sea of ​​slump!

This flower basket is Lan Caihe's natal object. The grand power that is spraying at this moment is completely beyond the comparison of the soul of the flower basket.

Fight!!!

Yuan Kang knew that no matter how he escaped, he would be faster than the sword energy of the Fierce Sun.

In an instant, he whistled loudly to the sky.

My whole body is full of passion and blood boils!

When life and death are in danger, we can only fight to the death and fight for that glimmer of hope!

"Tianpengshi!"

Yuan Kang blew out a hair, shook his body and started to sacrifice his magical powers. In an instant, he was more than two feet tall, his arms and bones were erect and his arms were erect and his arms were erect and his black stick was raised high.

In the palm of the palm, the blood seal of the Great Sage Flag was as hot as the fire.

clang!

clang!

clang!

Three gold-like rings and blood-like rings appeared on the Kunlun Divine Dao Black Stick.

The golden blood ring appeared, and a huge power like fighting the sky and the earth appeared on the dark rod body.

The majestic fighting spirit of arrogance rose up!

"Come on the fight!!!"

Yuan Kangchang shouted, raised his black stick, jumped into the dead body of the yellow lotus basket that was suppressed in the air.

Bang--

Huge waves swept across, like hundreds of thunder thunder burst into pieces.

The space around it was shaken to the gray-black cracks trembled, showing fragmented traces of lightning and fiery bursting out around it.

Han Xiangzi, Lan Caihe, and Ao Chengkun, who were chasing over there, were all swept by the sounds, and had to avoid it in a hurry.

Yuan Kang's ears were buzzing, and his eyes were covered in blood red.

The black stick that had risen to more than five feet long in my hand, and the palms were trembling slightly.

Although I feel tired after exhaustion.

But the results are proud!

The yellow lotus basket was smashed and turned upside down several times, flying back to Lan Caihe's hands like a broken sack.
To be continued...