"Haha! I can't even beat my Peacock Sacred Art, and I want to compare it with the six top Taoist descendants. I have to admit that your skin is much thicker than your claws."
Feng Linger pretended to be calm and sneered, after all, the energy in her cauldron was sucked clean by the immortal weapon. Before Zi Yuan could reply, she turned around and stuffed the Phoenix Fairy Claws to Jinzhanger, while saying disdainfully:
"I won't play anymore! The heads of the four great birds, I can't even take my peacock holy technique. I'll leave you seven to play slowly, it's so boring!"
He turned around and lay on the top of the flagpole, crossing his legs and resting.
"Sister, don't worry about resting. You can use your old man to fight so many crooked dates. Why do you want us sisters?"
Jinzhanger took the Phoenix Fairy Claw with a smile, and then pinched it tightly, provoked at the white swan, Jinpeng and Qingluan:
"Okay, Zi Yuan, the head of your four great birds, has been defeated by my sister. Who among you three stands up to take my Bifang Sacred Art?
Just be quick, don’t delay it. When the Xiwu Saint Aunt comes, she will sweep you four great birds by herself. Where can I have a chance to take action?"
"Arrogant! A little Western witch saint dared to speak wildly and pick four! If you call her out, I want to see how powerful she is and how she uses immortal techniques to defeat our four gods!"
When the white swan saw that the purple mandarin divine claw was defeated by a human race who only practiced holy art, he was very afraid of the blood-red fairy claw. Even if he broke through the three purple mandarin divine claws, his white swan's wing-stretching magic technique would probably have an end.
There is no sure thing to win the four great birds alone, so I have to find a way to snatch or knock out the phoenix fairy claws in their hands. Otherwise, they will look for us in front of more than 20 holy birds.
The great birds fight one by one, but we can't refuse. If they are defeated by these little ants, where will the faces of the four great birds be put?
Three patrol teams joined forces to intercept, and the twelve divine birds and twenty-four holy birds acted together. If they were knocked down in the first round, wouldn’t it be a disadvantage to go out?
This is not allowed to happen if it is related to the face of the four great gods. Fighting alone can be defeated by the Xiwu Shenggu who practices immortal arts, and must not be defeated by the descendants of the hidden sects with only the holy arts.
"With your strength, you also want to fight with the Saint Aunt alone? I advise you not to humiliate yourself. Come on, let's play two of us, and only after we beat our eight vanguard teams can you be qualified to meet with the Saint Aunt.
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The more Jin Zhanger spoke, he became more and more excited. He danced and looked at the phoenix fairy claws at the divine birds and holy birds. He was so scared that they all concentrated their breath as if they were facing a great enemy.
"Why don't you talk? Could it be that I have to take the initiative to let you do three moves before you dare to take the action?"
"Hold the Demon Ancestor's Immortal Artifact here to show off your power. What's so good about using external forces? Do you dare to be so arrogant without the Immortal Artifact?"
"If you have the ability, don't use the demon ancestor immortal claws. We will fight fairly and justly. It depends on whether your fake Bifang holy art is powerful, or my authentic holy art is powerful!"
"That's right, if you have the courage, you will fight fairly and justly. If you eight of you win all our authentic holy arts, we will let you in immediately!"
"Just fight, who's afraid of you!"
Jin Zhaier was impulsive and was aroused by the demon bird, and he agreed in anger.
Ye Congwen reminded loudly:
"Miss Jin, you are a trick of the demon bird! The holy arts we practice are copied and imitated from the bone patterns of the holy birds. Where are the opponents of these authentic holy arts?
Listen to my elder brother’s advice, don’t act irritably. Without the immortal weapon, you will not be their opponent at all when you fight alone!”
"I am not their opponent? Those who practice Bifang's holy arts, why do you say I am not their opponent?
Do you look down on me? You are a flag carrier in the semi-saint entrance realm, what do you know?"
Jin Zhan'er was so angry that she lowered her head and cursed at Zhen Xiaoyao.
"That's it, you are a coolie who carries the flag and concentrate on carrying the flag. Can you, a monk in the semi-saint entry-level realm, interrupt?
Not even a holy art,
I can send you to the West with one paw. Is there a share of your words here?"
Bi Fang's cub was afraid of the bad things of this flag-carrying man, so he followed the Jin Zhang'er's wishes and buryed Zhen Xiaoyao. His big eyes were so big that he had fists. If Zhen Xiaoyao didn't know anything about it anymore, he wouldn't mind venting his anger first.
"You only have one leg..."
Zhen Xiaoyao whispered quietly, seeing Bi Fang's cub showing his fierceness, he was so scared that he immediately shut up. He was just a flag carrier. In addition to being powerful and flexible in his steps, he really wanted to fight, and the demon birds here could abuse him.
Have to die.
"Xiao Bifang, why are you so fierce? When is it your turn to scold me? If you want to fight one-on-one, stand up and hide in the armpit of Tuntianque?"
Jin Zhai'er put his hands on his hips, looked fierce, rolled up his sleeves, handed the immortal weapon to Silver Bracelet, and said loudly:
"You hold the Phoenix Fairy Claws and stare at the four great birds. If anyone dares to attack me with a bad idea, you will use the immortal weapon to hit it!"
Yin Jianer nodded and agreed, then held the immortal weapon and deliberately aimed at the twelve divine bird cubs. Anyone who wanted to act rashly would just go over without saying a word.
Preventing problems before they happen is to be strangled in the cradle.
The four great gods looked at the cautious and alert expression of Yin Bracelet, for fear that she would beat her if she was nervous. The Phoenix Fairy Claw was very powerful, even if she was as powerful as herself, she would be seriously injured once she was hit.
When they looked at each other, they felt that the immortal claws were in the hands of this person. Whether it was open robbery or secretly robbing, there was no big hope, so it was better to wait.
"What does it mean to hide in the armpit of the Sky-Swallowing Bird? It is so big that when I stand to the top of the tree, which of our holy birds doesn't seem to hide under its wings?
The little girl speaks so hard. Did you grow up by taking gunpowder?"
Bi Fang's cub flapped his wings in dissatisfaction and flew towards the demon-driven flag, retorting.
"Dancing, jiu, like a woman, I guess I will be a mistress and a mistress in the future!
Stop talking nonsense, take the call!"
Jin Zhaier cursed with contempt and disdain. Without waiting for Bi Fang's cub to answer, he used Bi Fang's holy technique and smashed Bi Fang's cub quickly.
The battle is about to break out.
Each person and every bird are performing Bifang's holy technique. Although the Jinzhaner's holy technique is not as original as the main master, it is better because it is small in size and flexible in movement. If you haven't used one move, you will change it again to make Bifang's young
It was hard to defend against it. The two fought for a full half hour before Bi Fang's cub understood the golden hairpin's habit of making moves. He gradually gained the upper hand.
Jin Zhai'er carried it alone for half an hour, and expected that the two teams of hundreds should also appear!
I quietly turned my head and looked at the scene ten miles away. I looked left and right and found no signs of Kuafu running in the Sun Chasing Formation.
"Little girl, if you can't win, you want to escape? Just beg for mercy and call Mr. Bi to spare my life. I will let you leave safely, okay?"
When Bi Fang saw Jinzhan'er looking back from time to time, he decided that she was looking for a way to escape, and immediately exposes through it without mercy.
"I will take your life now!"
Jin Zhan'er angrily scolded, suddenly remembering the sequence of holy art that activated the immortal weapon. The steps of one wing, two feathers, three beaks, four fires, and five days of broken feet appeared in his mind, and it was suddenly poured on Bi Fang's cub.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang! Five consecutive sounds are like surging waves, one wave is better than another, the energy contained in each move increases in multiples, and the five Bifang Sacred Techniques gather together to smash towards Bifang's cubs
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Bi Fang's cubs had never seen Bi Fang's saint skills overlapping together, and they were caught off guard and were hit by five combos and flew back dozens of meters.
"What authentic holy art? Isn't it defeated by my fake Bifang holy art?
Bi Fang's cubs have surrendered and begged for mercy. You still have seven holy birds. Who is not afraid of death? Come and fight me again."
Jin Zhan'er saw that the Bifang Sacred Art that Zhen Xiaoyao had figured out was so powerful, and she was so happy that she had a greater sense of confidence and had aspiration to fight against the eight saints with her own strength.
The seven sage birds were defeated when they saw Bi Fang's cub
The human subordinates who also practiced the Bifang Sacred Art were both semi-saints perfect, and they also practiced the same holy art. In terms of body shape and physical strength, this human race could not occupy the upper limit at all.
But what is unbelievable is that this little ant really shot down Bi Fang's cub with his little arms and legs.
"I was just careless and accidentally caught your trick. If you have the ability, we will fight another fight openly!"
Bi Fang's cub broke several giant trees, staggered and struggled, flew up again with his wings, and shouted at Jinzhanger.
"If the defeated generals under us dare to hang up with me? If it weren't for the fact that we both practiced Bifang's holy art, I would have sent you to see the King of Hell."
Jinzhan'er said disdainfully, swept his eyes to the other seven kinds of holy birds, and defied them provocatively, forcing them to stand up and find a fight.
As for the screaming Bi Fang cub, he was not in the scope of attention at all.
This made Bi Fang's cub so angry that he vomited blood. His throat was sweet and he sprayed out with a wow sound.
"Brother Bi Fang! You are seriously injured. Don't act irritatingly. Go and calm down to recuperate. I will take this brother for you!"
As the head of the eight sage birds, the peacock cub naturally needs to be the eldest brother. When he sees Bifang cub vomiting blood, he naturally concludes that it has been seriously injured.
Since Bi Fang's holy technique can no longer be defeated by this woman, I can only replace my peacock holy technique. I wait for my leisure to work. Even if I have no chance of winning, I will not lose too badly.
Before Bi Fang's cub could answer, the peacock cub flew out alone and invited a fight to the golden hairpin.
"Sister Zhan'er, the eight sisters who agreed to beat the eight saints in turn, how can you grab more than you take?"
Yin Jianer immediately shouted dissatisfiedly, flying in the middle to prevent the two from fighting.
"This is the moment, that is the moment! How could I know that these holy birds are so vulnerable? I will take advantage of the opportunity today and let my sister be so arrogant, okay?"
Jinzhaner muttered in a low voice, but the holy birds present were all with clever ears and eyes. Even if there was only a slight sound, they could hear it clearly.
The faces of the six sage birds were immediately unhurried, and they all held their energy in their arms, urging the peacock cubs to start fighting quickly.
"That's not possible! Rules are rules. If you agree to be one person, no one can foul. If you hit two heads in a row, how can we divide the remaining seven sisters?"
Yin Jianer firmly disagreed and blocked Jin Zhaner in front of him and refused to let her go.
"Silver bracelet! Don't be too tempted. When will I take more? Peacock cubs are originally the food of Sister Ling'er. Now she thinks that the peacock cubs are low in strength and don't want to waste time with it. She turns around and hand it over to her.
Can't I deal with it?"
Jinzhan'er also got angry and finally realized a unique skill. If he didn't hurry up and used it a few more times, wouldn't that be a waste of resources?
I am helping the six sisters, and I really think that the eight holy birds are easy to deal with? If I hadn't remembered the unique skills taught by Brother Xiaoyao at a critical moment, I would have been beaten to death by Bi Fang's cubs.
"Oh! Sister Zhan'er, when are you a pig? You are so good at turning things around!
No matter how you argue, I only recognize one person to play one, which is what Sister Ling'er said."
The silver bracelet does not bring in oil and salt. No matter how clever the golden hairpin is, I will never retreat anyway.
Seeing this, the six women behind him started to persuade them to fight, three of them persuaded them to scold them, and the scene was very lively for a while.
The eight human sisters started a fight themselves, one was more fierce than the other. They put their hands on their hips and cursed, which made the four gods and eight holy birds confused for a moment.
After about half an hour of argument, just as the demon birds could not bear it and were about to speak, they suddenly heard a crisp and enchanting female voice behind them:
"Oh! Who is the blind person bullying the eight girls in our unopposed camp? I heard you eight scold each other from afar. Could it be that Zhen Xiaoyao, a fickle ghost, is in love with someone else and staring at those in the Liang Mansion?