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Suddenly, Gu Feng felt aroused, the bronze blood in his body was restless, and the connection with Chihuang seemed to be discontinued at any time.

"Not good! Chihuang is in danger!"

The ancient Feng's expression changed, and he moved eight steps to catch the cicada, reaching the middle level. His speed increased again. He took one step and shot in a few miles away.

Tens of miles inside the forbidden area, seven or eight young men and women besieged by a large lake. In the center, a red bird nearly two meters high continued to collide. At the top of its head, several powerful fighting powers formed a large net, crystal clear and indestructible, resolving all its attacks and suppressing them.

It wept sadly, with blood on its body, and a huge wound pulled open from its abdomen, almost breaking its belly.

The little guy is so pitiful. It tries hard to activate the pure Yang finger. This fingering technique is taught by ancient style. It is used with an indestructible beak. However, the gap in cultivation is too big. The Douqi Net is slowly becoming a cage, imprisoning it.

"Senior Sister Qingluo, this alien divine bird has caught it."

Behind the eight young men and women, there was a woman wearing a blue divine dress, with her hair as green as a waterfall, her nose as snow, her cherry lips, and her body was covered with ice and jade bones. She stood there, unattainable, as if the goddess in the heavenly realm was not caring to heart.

Among the eight young men and women, several men looked at her with admiration. Qingluo is a proud figure in the younger generation of the inner palace. He has just reached twenty this year, but he has already stood on the second small step of the middle level. He has a middle-grade top martial arts like Qingluo Shuis. Even the older generation of the emperor's list strongman is praised by him. He is determined that his year-end trial competition will definitely be in the fifty.

Such a proud daughter of heaven is from a famous family, and she can be said to be able to get the wind and rain. Now, Qingluo has entered the forbidden area of ​​Moxiong Ridge to train. A group of followers protect her. She met the Chihuang who manifested her body by the lake. She judged that it may be a rare ferocious beast in ancient times, not a demon. If she conquered her, it will definitely be of great use in the future.

"Submit me and let you go."

At this moment, Qingluo walked up, his eyes cold, and he stared at Chihuang in the cage: "I know you are extremely intelligent, but you must know that the gap in strength between you and me must be able to judge the situation. You are only at the peak of the low level. If you follow me, I can help you advance and reach a higher level soon. Otherwise, you have no second path and only die!"

Speaking of this, Qingluo had a great sense of majesty. Those who obey me completely prospered, and those who defied me died. The disciples of the inner palace who had originally loved trembled all over and lowered their heads, as if they had really seen the goddess in the sky, and they dared not use their physical body to blaspheme, leaving only pure awe.

Chihuang tilted her head, and did not bow her head at all, letting her blood flow and she would never surrender.

"Bastard! Senior Sister Qingluo wants to accept you as a battle pet, so you respect you. Do you know that Senior Sister Qingluo is extremely talented and will become the top in the future. It is not impossible to enter the peerless world. It is your blessing to be able to follow her. You are so ungrateful. It seems that you need to suffer some trouble, otherwise you really don't know what it means to choose a good bird and live in a tree!"

A young man snorted coldly, and a long blue whip in his hand fell into the Douqi prison. But in an instant, a bright white light flashed, and both the Douqi cage and the long blue whip were shattered. The young man holding the long blue whip also cried out and flew backwards, exploded in the sky, turning into a ball of blood powder.

"You guys are so brave!"

Gu Feng's figure appeared, and the little guy whimpered in a low voice, as if he was a bullied child complaining to his parents.

Seeing the wound on Chihuang's body, Gu Feng was furious. He took out a piece of 100-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, smashed it into potion, and sprinkled it on the little guy's wound, making it heal slowly. At the same time, he turned his head and looked at the eight Qingluo people.

"You are so brave, you dare to hurt my disciples!"

"Your disciple?" A young man sneered, with murderous intent in his eyes splashing. "I sensed the restlessness of the identity token. It seems that you are also a disciple of the inner family of my Royal Academy. Do you know that you have committed a heinous crime and killed the inner family. The crime is unforgivable. What about your disciples who take the ferocious beasts as disciples? I don't think you are a good person, so you can surrender quickly. Otherwise, when we capture you, you will not be so comfortable. You are not as good as death if you are not alive!"

"Kneel down! Offer your battle favor!" Several disciples from the inner palace shouted at the same time. They were all younger generations, about twenty years old, and they all became fledgling, and they were all fearless.

Unfortunately, they encountered the ancient style. The current ancient style is definitely not comparable to them, and they have become determined to kill themselves. Otherwise, they would have shown mercy just now, but now they have taken action, and they will definitely get rid of the roots.

"Okay, I won't say much, I'll send you on the way."

Gu Feng's eyes were cold and he began to approach. He looked at a hill dozens of meters high several miles away. Suddenly, the fighting spirit surged wildly. With a big hand, he grabbed it. The earth was cracked around the hill, and many trees were uprooted. The hill actually floated up in the air, and with Gu Feng's will, he suppressed the eight people of Qingluo.

"What! What kind of power is this! It can actually drive away mountains and rivers! It's impossible. You are only in the middle level, how can you have such a great power!"

Everyone was shocked. The sky was darkened, the strong wind was pressing on the surface, and the air was compressed. Except for the Qingluo, everyone was struggling to move and could not get rid of the constraints.

"Senior Sister Qingluo, save us! Senior Sister! Save us!" At that moment, several female disciples shouted for help, "We also took action to capture this ferocious beast for you!"

"Don't worry!"

Qingluo nodded, suddenly raised his hand, and the power of fighting spirit bloomed, and a mysterious martial art was revealed, as if thousands of cloud sleeves were waving, drifting with the waves. It seemed that a galaxy exploded, and the surging waves hit the hill, shattering it into pieces, shooting the gravel, cutting the air, and destroying all the ancient forest shrubs around it.

"The fourth grade of Pure Yang, the golden sun shines!"

The ancient style index finger is continuous, and the fourth-grade pure yang finger blooms. This finger technique and martial arts reach the fourth-grade realm, condensed into a milky white sun in the sky. The sun is bright and fierce, and it really seems that a sun has fallen. The air twists, burns, breaks, and becomes a vacuum world. Then it suddenly rains sharply, and thousands of finger qi shot, like a storm, killing Luo.

"Qingluo water sleeves, softly wrap around your fingers!"

Suddenly, the Qingluo's Dou Qi exploded suddenly and became thousands of threads. Each Dou Qi was crystal clearer than silk, gentle and ethereal. It passed through the infinite finger energy, wrapped around the sun in the sky, tightly wrapped it, and wanted to block the power of the ancient style and start to refine it.

"You underestimate me too much. If you only have this method, then go and die."

Gu Fengchen shouted, and the sun in the sky suddenly ignited a blazing divine flame. The divine flame was slightly green, containing a sacred aura, just like the divine fire in the heavenly realm, and the countless tangled silk of Douqi disappeared and disappeared.

What!

The Qingluo finally showed a look of horror in his eyes, and his fingers exploded around her. Her blue battle suit emitted a ray of treasure rays to resist the attack, but the other seven disciples of the inner palace were not so lucky, full of holes and were beaten into sieves.

The next moment, Gu Feng's figure flashed and appeared in front of the woman, pinched her neck and lifted her up.

"You can't kill me! I am one of the four major families in ancient Thailand, the third princess of the Qing family. If you kill me, my Qing family will definitely not let you go!"

Gu Feng sneered: "Do you think I'm stupid? If you don't kill you, your Qing family will not let me go. I can sense your murderous intent. You must be thinking of getting away with it for the time being, and then report to the family when you go back, let the family masters take action and kill me secretly."

Qingluo's eyes widened, and a look of horror appeared on his beautiful face: "Are you still a human being? You can actually sense the movement of my thinking! I admit defeat, and I promise that I will never take revenge on you in the future. You tell me, how can I let me go?" (Please recommend votes, please collect it!)

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