Youth's Cultivation

Chapter 1291

"Thief bird, get away!"

Wang Xiaohu's voice came, and the thief bird flashed. He was ready. After all, he also knew that relying on his own strength, he seemed to be lacking in trying to kill the golden winged ROC. Although Wang Xiaohu had good cultivation, his ability to kill with one blow was better than himself. This was also because there were not many flames swallowed by himself in this broken place. Otherwise, This golden winged ROC has long been roasted by him.

A seven color sword light came, vaguely mixed with the power of lightning, and the golden winged ROC was proficient in lightning, so he immediately felt the fatal threat from the terrible lightning.

Without hesitation, he seemed to be about to escape into the void.

But when he saw the seven color sword light, time seemed to have a moment of stagnation.

Among the seven sword meanings of Zhou mu, there are years sword meanings, which are integrated into the heart of the seven color sword. Naturally, there are time rules. Although Zhou mu can't completely stop time, it's enough to delay a breath.

"Hiss..."

The seven color sword light passed through the golden winged ROC. His body was pierced by the terrible force of thunder. Although he had strong resistance to thunder, the thunder completely exceeded his defense range!

The huge body of the golden winged ROC fell to the ground, and the thief bird fell powerlessly, with a force of crisp and numb body.

But at the moment, Wang Xiaohu has no time to rest

"Little black, lead the way!" Quickly clean the battlefield. While swallowing the elixir, Wang Xiaohu asks Xiaohei for details.

Looking at the two terrible figures in the distant sky, Wang Xiaohu couldn't help but smoke from the corners of his mouth. Although he wanted to save face in front of his younger brother, Wang Xiaohu knew that Zhenxian had no hope of a successful sneak attack unless he stood there and let himself chop.

With the terrible golden winged roc of more than a thousand feet, it must be that just one end is really small, while the other side is a purple Thunder Dragon, whose body length is still above the golden winged ROC.

However, at the bottom, there are two cyan dragons with a size of 300 feet, a slightly smaller red flame fire dragon, plus two lightning fast black leopards, and finally a Murong cold and fierce young man. Their opponents are more powerful. Although they are not all golden winged rocs, they are all Peng people. The ground is full of holes, Dragon blood and Peng corpses can be seen everywhere, which is a tragic force. Now both sides are injured, which is a scuffle. Obviously, the number of dragon is less than that of the other side, so they are at a disadvantage.

"Little tiger, to tell you the truth, we can't help. Although the Thunder Dragon is strong, it seems that he is seriously injured. He is not the opponent of the golden winged ROC!"

The numbness of the thief bird's body has been eliminated, but at this time, he is not optimistic about the war.

"Don't talk nonsense. If you dare to be an ungrateful bird this time, how can you swallow the flame and how can I find it out for you! You and Xiao Hei go to help the red dragon. I'll find a chance to help Lei long! " Wang Xiaohu glanced at the thief bird.

The thief bird looks helpless and makes friends carelessly. It's too long to rush up such a thing!

However, the thief bird turned his eyes and didn't speak. He had made up his mind. Once the form was wrong, he slipped away and his universe was invincible, but no one could catch up!

"Boss, can you deal with the real fairy?" At this time, Xiaohei seems to find that the golden winged roc of Zhenxian level is a little strong!

"Don't worry about it, go..." Wang Xiaohu waved. The thief bird looked at Wang Xiaohu helplessly. With a flash of fire, he rolled up Xiaohei and joined the battle circle below.

The strength of the thief bird is comparable to that of the nine robbery realm. In addition to the seven robbery realm of Xiaohei, the red dragon immediately recovered their decline, but everyone knows that it is not them that decide the victory or defeat of the battle, but the existence of the two real immortals in the sky.