Fang Xiu frowned and was under great pressure. At this time, they had been exposed. It was extremely difficult to fight against Wu Qingxin. If these people charged again, they would probably die without a burial place.
"Little Winged Claw Dragon..."
Nangong Yan murmured, his eyes gradually brightened. This giant winged claw dragon was already on its last legs. Even if it was obtained, it would be nothing more than a broken body. It is impossible to tame it. It has a violent temperament.
Being unruly and unruly has become deeply ingrained. Although it is also valuable, compared with the small Pteronychus, its value is not the same.
But the little Pteronychus is different. If you get such a treasure, you may be even more powerful in the future and become a big help in your life. That is definitely not something that any treasure can compare with. The Little Pteronychus
The plasticity is too strong. This kind of son of the sky is the most precious wealth left by God to the world. Nangongyan has already made a decision in his heart. Their goal is to catch the little Pterodactylus.
"Chase!"
Nangong Yan gave a low shout and led the junior disciples behind him to retreat with all their strength and rush into the valley ahead.
Fang Xiu frowned. Nangong Yan and the others were moving very fast. If this continued, it wouldn't take long before Xiao An would be deeply passive.
The strength of Nangong Yan and others cannot be underestimated, and he cannot take it lightly.
Seeing that everyone from the Pluto Sect had withdrawn from the battle group, Hu Wei's face darkened and he became a little panicked.
Now that Anseqi has run away with the little Pteronychus, she has become the target of public criticism and may be in danger at any time.
"Brother...what should we do now?"
"Let's go find Xiao An."
Fang Xiu swung Wu Qingxin away with his sword. At this time, retreating was the way to advance, and the two of them quickly chased into the valley.
What Fang Xiu didn't expect was that Wu Qingxin didn't catch up with them and forced Wu Qingxin to retreat with a sword. The woman just looked at him deeply and stood there, looking at him from a distance, seemingly full of deep meaning. At this time
Fang Xiu had no doubt that he was there. After all, the most important thing was Anselqi. Even if the little Pteronychus was lost, Anselqi would never be in any danger.
The departure of Fang Xiu and others made Wu Qingxin withdraw her offensive. Instead, she looked at her senior brother Kan Pengyu. Kan Pengyu also smiled slightly and used all his strength to suppress the Winged Claw Dragon.
"You all must die a good death!"
The Winged Claw Dragon roared and roared, trying to break away from the siege of Kan Pengyu and others, but its injuries became more and more serious. Wu Qingxin turned the gun head and faced it directly. The situation instantly fell into defeat.
The life and death of the Claw Dragon is almost completely controlled by the masters of the Qixian Sect.
This is exactly what Wu Qingxin wants. The loss of the little Pteronychus is certainly annoying, but it is a blessing in disguise. What they value more is that they want to find clues from the Pteronychus to find the weak water of the Styx.
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The Winged Claw is a descendant of the Earth Dragon and an aborigine of the Yellow Timon. The elders of the sect have said that the Winged Claw can definitely sense the Earth Dragon and even the weak water of the Styx. If you find it, you will definitely be able to get it from it.
They found clues, which is why Wu Qingxin had no intention of chasing Fang Xiu. Their goal was the defeated Pterodactylus.
"Then let's see if you have this ability first. Do you think you can still be my enemy? If you continue to struggle, you will only die."
Wu Qingxin's sword energy was overwhelming, and he kept approaching. Layers of sword rain cut through the clouds and mist above the void. The Winged Claw Dragon counterattacked frantically, trying to break through the siege, but the masters of the Qixian Sect did not give it this chance at all. As long as he had
The slightest movement will be suppressed by madness. Even without Nangong Yan's cooperation, the masters of Qixian Sect are not afraid at all. Kan Pengyu and Wu Qingxin's methods are enough to cope with it.
The masters of the Qixian Sect became more and more courageous as they fought. Compared with before, the Pterodactylus was seriously injured and became more and more serious. It was already in deep trouble and had no chance to break out of this world.
Once upon a time, this small world that belonged to oneself has now become a cage that traps oneself.
The Pterodactyl's eyes were blood red, and the canthus was about to burst, and its eyes were full of rage and unwillingness.
"Zhizhi——"
The roaring screams echoed through the clouds. As a mother, she couldn't protect her child. How could she accept the pain of separation and death?
But in the face of human aggression, it has no power to fight back.
Wu Qingxin and Kan Pengyu looked at each other and raised the corners of their mouths slightly. Their goal had been achieved.
"Do you want to save your child?"
Kan Pengyu said in a deep voice and looked at the Winged Claw Dragon.
The Pterodactylus stared resentfully at these despicable and shameless humans in front of him. If he hadn't spent a lot of energy hatching the little Pterodactyl, how could he have been suppressed by these guys.
"What do you want to do?"
The Winged Claw Dragon said sinisterly.
"I can let you go and let you save your child, but we have a condition."
The Winged Claw Dragon glared angrily and said in a deep voice:
"As long as you allow me to save my child, I will agree to any conditions."
"We are looking for Earth Dragon."
Wu Qingxin's eyes were cold.
"Impossible! You will never find the Earth Dragon."
The Pterodactyl roared angrily.
"Whether you want to save your child or would rather die than surrender, it's up to you."
Kan Pengyu smiled slightly.
Coercion and inducement are always the best way. Only in this way can the benefits be maximized and the Pterodactylus obediently surrender.
"You are right, we cannot catch the Earth Dragon, and it is just a legend. Whether it exists or not is unknown. Because our goal is to find the weak water of the Styx River, where the Earth Dragon is.
Styx Weak Water, you have the aura of Styx Weak Water in your body, so you must know how to find the underground Styx, which is the legendary earth dragon. As long as you tell us, you can find yourself
If you have a child, we can make a contract according to our words. If you violate it, you will be struck by thunder. Not only can you protect yourself, but you can also save your child. This saves both of your lives together. Right or wrong, you
It's up to you to decide. Whether you say it or not, the right is yours."
"I know that the Legend of Earth Dragon must be your ancestral teaching. It is not that simple to find the legendary underground River Styx. Whether we can find it or not depends on you. I have made it very clear.
Yes, whether to cooperate or refuse, the initiative is left to you."
Wu Qingxin said word by word. At this moment, the eyes of the Winged Claw finally became complicated, and his heart was in a state of torment. He gritted his teeth. The speed of life and death, every second may be related to the fate of his child.
"You are the one who is worried now, not us."
Kan Pengyu smiled slightly. From the perspective of Pteronychus, these humans were the masters of conspiracy, and it had no choice.
It is not afraid of death, and even if it were itself, it would rather sacrifice its life for justice. But it still has its own child, how can it bear to abandon it?
"You won..."
The Winged Claw roared, full of guilt and helplessness, anxiety and uneasiness.
As a mother, you have to be strong. It cannot guarantee the safety of its children, and its own life can be ignored. But the little Pterodactylus has just come to this world. For a mother, it has no pursuit and only wants her own children.
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"Something's wrong!"
Nangong Yan suddenly discovered why no one from the Qixian Sect came after him? What were they doing?
The old Pterodactylus was already very old, and its life was hanging by a thread. It was not worth chasing. The little Pterodactyl was the key. It was impossible for the people of the Qixian Sect not to know, but they didn't.
No one came after him, which made Nangong Yan even more puzzled.
Seeing that there were only two late martial kings, Hu Wei and Fang Xiu, Nangong Yan felt more and more uneasy in his heart. It seemed that he had to go back and take a look. The people of Qixian Sect were definitely not fools. There must be something fishy about these people.
Although it is just a guess, if it is to lure the tiger away from the mountain, wouldn't it be playing into one's own ambitions? The people of Qixian Sect have always been scheming, and Nangong Yan had to guard against this.
The little Pteronychus in front hasn't caught up yet, so he must make a decision and split up!
"Yin Li, take the people to chase them first, and be sure to capture the Little Pterodactylus. I'll be right back!"
Nangong Yan said in a deep voice, patting his junior brother Yin Li beside him. He is also a master of the Half-step Martial King. With him here, he will be absolutely infallible. The two late Martial King will definitely not be his opponent.
"Yes, senior brother Nangong, don't worry, they will never escape my grasp."
Yin Li holds an ax in his hand, has a burly figure, and has sunken cheeks. He looks extremely weird and has a deformed appearance. However, he is a unique cultivation genius and has a good status among the Pluto Sect.
"Okay, I'll rest assured that you can do the work!"
Nangong Yan nodded solemnly, took the remaining two junior brothers, turned around and ran towards the valley just now.
He always felt that the people of Qi Xian Sect must have something shady behind his back. If he just left like that, he might really have fallen into their scheme to lure the tiger away from the mountain.
When Nangong Yan returned to the collapsed mountain col, his face suddenly became extremely ugly. His guess was indeed correct.
"Senior Brother Nangong, they really ran away."
"Yeah, these grandsons of the Qixian Sect are really bastards."
The two people chattered nonstop.
"I'm not blind!"
Nangongyan gritted his teeth and said, "Stealing the chicken is losing the rice. Not only did he not catch the little Pterodactylus, but he let the grandsons of Qixianmen fool him. Now he seriously doubts that those people are the losers of Qixianmen."
, they were specially designed to frame him.
"Grandma, you are a bitch, give me a chase, split up and chase them! We must find them, Kan Pengyu! I am incompatible with you."
Nangong Yan's anger continued to rise, and the surrounding rocks and trees were shattered into pieces by his momentum at this moment. The two junior brothers did not dare to neglect, and quickly began to chase separately, looking for traces of the people from the Qixian Sect.