A clear voice sounded, which made Ling Feng startled. He couldn't help but look around. His face was covered with mud, and there was a fragrant smell.
"who?"
He drank lightly, and the six golden blood flames on his body rushed out in an instant, looking around coldly. This was the Holy Flame Secret Realm. Any warrior who walked out might be a martial spirit. How could he not be nervous?
"Hey, where did the birdman come from? Why don't you get out!"
At this time, the voice sounded again, looking arrogant and arrogant, and directly scolded Ling Feng: "This small pool of spiritual liquid is my emperor's bath water, you evil thief."
"Ah poof!"
Ling Feng's face lit up with joy, and he looked at the pool of spiritual fluid, no wonder it was fragrant.
Spiritual liquid is a collection of elixirs. For warriors, it is a spiritual elixir. It is of immeasurable value and can heal injuries. The effect is much better than elixirs.
However, when he thought that this was bath water, he couldn't help but retched.
"Dead embryo, are you ruining my bath water?"
At this moment, a golden light flew out from the small pool of spiritual liquid. It was only as big as a fist, like a bird, but its wings and claws were golden, and even its pupils were golden, making it look different.
"Birdman, do you want to be beaten?"
The golden bird shouted coldly, spread its wings, and with the golden martial crystal air flow, it suddenly reached the martial arts realm. The momentum was too strong.
"A little bird?" Ling Feng was startled, a little dumbfounded.
The latter's golden wings were a little scattered, as if they had been torn off by someone. There was a dent on his forehead, shaped like a third eye, and his beak was coated with a layer of golden light. It was the ultimate martial artist monster. Ling Ling
The wind is getting a little scary.
The most important thing is that this bird can actually talk, which is a bit transcendent.
You know, this is something that even spiritual beasts can't do. Only by evolving into a holy beast can it be done. Lingfeng knows this well, but holy beasts are all martial saint-level masters, not this supreme beast in front of him.
The martial arts masters and monsters can be compared to each other.
"Ah, birdman, you are looking down on me!"
The golden bird went crazy in an instant, its eyes squinted, and the nine streams of Ultimate Martial Crystal Qi on its body emitted a brilliant light, and it charged towards Ling Feng.
"break!"
Ling Feng looked startled, and immediately raised his hand to pat him over. A hazy golden light emitted from his body, and he displayed the power of the golden treasure body.
A "pop" sound.
The nine rays of ultimate golden light were shattered in an instant, and Ling Feng's palm also cracked with blood, but he still swatted it over and knocked the golden bird to the ground with a "bang".
"Damn birdman, do you dare to take action against me?"
The golden bird puffed up its feathers and stared coldly at Ling Feng. Nine golden lights of the highest realm poured out one after another, turning into nine sharp arrows and shooting straight at Ling Feng.
"Bah!"
Ling Feng said contemptuously: "You are just a golden bird, and you dare to call yourself a phoenix. You are so thick-skinned."
He and the golden bird took action at the same time, and slapped it down. The golden body burst out with dazzling brilliance, blocking all the sharp arrows and snapping them in pieces.
Of course, he was also injured because of this, and his palms were bleeding. The nine-ray golden light was more powerful than the average half-step martial arts spirit, and could barely compete with the martial arts masters.
"I am the emperor of saints, not a phoenix!"
The golden bird was furious, glanced at Ling Feng arrogantly, and said proudly: "Phoenix is nothing, if I encounter it, I will roast it and eat it."
"Eat them all!" the golden bird added proudly.
"I'll wipe it, you crazy bird!"
Black lines flashed between Ling Feng's eyebrows. He had misheard his feelings just now, but this little bird was so arrogant. Not only was he known as the King of Martial Saints, he could kill all Martial Saints instantly, and he even threatened to roast the Phoenix.
This is an incredible rhythm!
The phoenix is a divine beast, the emperor among gods. Even the Martial God will turn around and run away when he sees it. The Martial Saint is just a scum in front of it, but this little bird is too crazy.
"Birdman, I'll fight!"
The golden bird's expression turned cold, and it came to kill him in an instant. Nine rays of golden light erupted into a streak of auspicious clouds, forming a sword. It was held in its hand, and it slashed at Ling Feng.
"I fight, I chop, I chop..."
It is indeed a crazy bird. It looks like it is going crazy. Even a bunch of hairs on its head are standing on end. Its attacks are extremely sharp and have no rules at all.
"I'll shoot!"
Ling Feng was so angry that he was so angry, this crazy bird was so wild.
Of course, his strength is even more terrifying. His golden treasure body alone can block those nine golden lights. What's more, he also used the golden blood flame to suppress them in an instant.
A "pop" sound.
A wave of air exploded, and the golden bird flew upside down and "plopped" into the small pool of spiritual fluid, its feathers standing on end.
"Whoosh"
Suddenly, the small pool of spiritual liquid split open, and the golden bird came out again. It carried a golden sword and slashed at Ling Feng. It didn't look like a bird at all, but a thug.
"You arrogant bird!"
Ling Feng's lungs exploded with anger. His eyes turned cold. The golden blood flame rushed up slowly with a roar and turned into a hurricane. A small dagger with a broken blade killed him instantly.
past.
"when"
The small blood-colored dagger was as fast as lightning, and it hit the golden bird in one fell swoop. There was a violent collision of metal, and a golden light splashed out.
The golden arrogant bird let out a mournful cry, flew out in the blink of an eye, and fell headlong into the spiritual liquid.
"kindness?"
Ling Feng raised his eyes and his eyes flickered. The golden bird was really extraordinary, because the latter seemed to have a golden armor on it, which he had never seen before.
The aura of the golden armor was restrained, as if it had merged with the golden bird, but its defensive power was extremely astonishing. Even the Soul Devouring Technique and broken blade fragments could not harm it.
"Holy level armor!" Ling Feng exclaimed.
"Birdman, I am going to fight you to the death!"
The golden bird flew out again, its momentum became stronger, and it had already reached the peak state of a supreme martial artist.
The next moment, it raised its hand and struck, and the golden martial crystal air flow turned into a crescent moon, like a scimitar, as thin as a cicada's wing, and chopped it down in one fell swoop.
"puff"
Before the knife fell, the small pool of spiritual liquid exploded, and even the surrounding ground was torn open with tiny cracks.
Martial arts!
Ling Feng was dumbfounded again. As the saying goes, monsters can master martial arts, and even gods can't stop them.
What's more, that golden arrogant bird is wearing a holy-level armor, and its resistance to strikes has skyrocketed. Even Ling Feng can't do anything to it.
"Burning Blade!"
At this moment, Ling Feng also displayed top spiritual level martial arts. The three broken blade fragments flew out and turned into a burning knife. This sword shot out, approaching the peak of the first level martial arts. Even that
The scimitars were suppressed.
There was a "choking" sound.
The burning knife slashed directly over, breaking the scimitar, and the rest of the force was killed on the golden bird, causing the latter to scream again and hit the ground with its head.
"Dead Birdman!"
The golden arrogant bird was so angry that its fur exploded. If it hadn't been for the golden armor, this blow would have been enough to kill it.
"Hmph, it is indeed a holy level armor!"
Ling Feng looked overjoyed and stared at the golden bird, his mouth drooling. The blow just now was harder, but the proud bird was not injured at all.
If there was such a armor, it would be enough for him to walk sideways in the Holy Flame Secret Realm.
"You little thief, stop trying to take advantage of my armor!"
The golden bird snorted coldly and looked at Ling Feng warily. The latter was indeed very powerful, making it extremely fearful.
"Come on, little bird, let's discuss this."
Ling Feng smiled and touched the golden bird.
"roll!"
The golden bird is very slippery and intelligent. It is much smarter than ordinary people. It is like a flash bird. No matter how you look at it, that human is a troublesome guy.
"I'll kill!"
Ling Feng suddenly rose up and used the Wind Chasing Step. Six golden blood flames turned into a palm as big as a millstone and grabbed the golden bird.
"I escape!"
The golden proud bird spread its wings and rushed directly into the sky, glaring coldly at Ling Feng.
"Tsundere Bird, I planted it." Ling Feng bared his teeth and said.
"Little thief, come up here if you have the guts!" Ao Jiao Bird looked at Ling Feng contemptuously and said, "If I hadn't accidentally fallen into the realm of the Martial Saint, I would have crushed you to death with just one claw."
"Bah, do you think you are the only one who is the Martial Saint?"
Ling Feng raised his eyebrows and said proudly: "I was once a martial saint. I looked down at the younger generation and beat countless thieving birds. The evil birds were all over the ground looking for teeth. I suppressed a proud bird of the martial saint level, but I was not there every minute.
That’s it.”
"Ah bah!"
The golden proud bird didn't believe him at all. Its eyes flickered a few times, hesitated for a moment, and then opened its mouth and spit out a stream of flames.
Golden flame!
It turned into a small sun and flew down with a "swish", steaming up the spiritual liquid and causing heat waves. Its power instantly broke through the martial arts realm and reached the level of the martial spirit realm.
"You got the fire?"
Ling Feng looked shocked and took a few steps back.
The flames and fire are very powerful, much more powerful than the blood and fire. Even the martial spirit may be killed accidentally, and its power is terrifying.
On the Shenwu Continent, there are four types of flames: Xuan, Yan, Sheng, and Shen. Each flame is divided into nine yangs. For example, Ling Feng's blood fire is Xuan fire, while this golden fire is Yan fire.
Moreover, the four suns are still blazing!
This is something that blood and fire cannot resist at all. I didn't expect that the golden bird would actually hide this kind of flame.
"bass"
The next moment, Ling Feng rushed out. He used the Dragon Flame Saber with one hand and the Overlord Fist with the other hand. Three small daggers flew out from his wrist, all of which hit the Four Sun Flames.
"Puff" "Bang"...
In an instant, the Dragon Flame Sword was broken. The power of the Four Yang Flames was too strong. Immediately afterwards, Ling Feng's fist turned black, and even the golden treasure body could not guard against it.
Then, the golden blood flame also dissipated. In front of the flames, it was extremely weak.
"puff"
Finally, three small daggers shot out and suppressed the flames. The next moment, Ling Feng stretched out one hand and directly grabbed the flames.