It's a pity that they can't understand the language between the monsters, and they don't know what Xiaoyin and Tunyun Paixiu are talking about.
"Can Xiaoyin dissuade it?" Luo Yu lowered his voice.
Yun Shitian watched while adjusting his inner breath. Tingyan looked at it for a while and said in a deep voice: "Little Yin is still too young."
What does this mean? Luo Yu's eyes moved.
However, just as Yun Shitian finished speaking, Tunyun Pixiu, who was facing each other in mid-air, suddenly became angry, shook his head violently and roared at Xiao Yin.
Then the big paw slapped Xiao Yin hard.
Whoosh, Xiaoyin was so small, and was immediately hit by Tunyun Paixiu's fan towards the strange and rugged rocks on the side.
Luo Yu was shocked when he saw this. Xiao Yin's small body could not withstand the fierce force.
At that moment, without thinking, he jumped up and rushed towards Xiaoyin.
Jumping into the air to catch up, Luo Yu caught Xiao Yin and protected him in his arms. However, the powerful force made Luo Yu unable to control his body at all, and he crashed into the stone thorn with a loud bang.
The strange rock collapsed, completely burying Luo Yu inside.
"Yu..." Yun Shitian was frightened and furious at the same time.
And at this same moment, the blue light of Tunyun Pixiu danced and locked firmly on Yun Shitian.
The soaring blue light was like the blue flame, soaring around the Cloud Swallowing Pixiu. Black sand and stone condensed, and everything around it began to be swallowed up and destroyed.
Swallowing Clouds and Pixiu will never stop.
Seeing this, Yun Shitian's furious expression slowly turned cold, and absolute murderous intent flashed in his blood-red eyes.
His hand slowly reached into his arms and took out a purple-red crystal.
The purple-red crystal grew when it saw the wind, and instantly turned into a black-purple-red scimitar that appeared in Yun Shitian's hand.
Kirin is used as the handle of the knife, and an unknown purple-red material is used as the blade. Once unfolded, the domineering and murderous aura that rushes towards the face is terrifying.
The Kirin Rakshasa Sword was lost during the decisive battle between Buddha and Immortal Yishui thousands of years ago. It is the third-ranked Ghost-headed Divine Sword in the list of magical weapons in the Wangchuan Continent.
As soon as a Rakshasa comes out, he will kill gods when he encounters them, and he will kill Buddhas when he encounters them.
This is the peerless magic weapon that Yun Shitian obtained from the Piaomiao tribe.