"Puchi!" Seeing this wonderful scene, Luo Enen could no longer hold it back and burst out laughing.
Around them, Guo Yuting and other disciples of Qingyang Sect also burst into laughter after being stunned for a moment.
Although He Gantai and the disciples of Chenhuo Sect under his sect didn't have the nerve to laugh out loud, their mouths twitched, and their expressions were even more exciting.
"I'm talking about her, it's her, not killing me!" Ge Dongyang took a breath, steadily steadily in the air with difficulty, pointed at Gu Fenghua and shouted, his voice full of grief and anger.
The old hen stopped suddenly, turned his head and looked at Gu Fenghua. There was a little clarity in his sleepy eyes. When he turned around, he rushed towards Gu Fenghua with a shout of "kick" and shouted.
Although the old hen looked very stupid, Gu Fenghua dared not underestimate the enemy when he was posing, and used his holy energy and handed it out with a sword.
Although this sword is not as strong as before when Ge Dongyang, it contains the holy energy of the Tao source. The great way is simple and return to the essence. It is not something that the old hen in front of him who is so stupid that he can't even tell the difference between the enemy and the enemy. I heard a few light sounds, and the strong scabbard was slapped heavily on the chicken's head.
"Hehe..." As the last sword was shot out, the old hen followed the footsteps of the master and flew out heavily with its wings.
Gu Fenghua moved his wrist gently, and his eyes showed a little surprise. The old hen was a little stupid, but his body was extremely strong in spiritual power. The swords just now slapped her wrist formation. The formation was numb. Fortunately, she got the holy energy of the Daoyuan, and the swordsmanship had a great victory over the past, otherwise it would be impossible to slap it away so easily.
It's strange to say that although this old hen is ridiculously large, it looks no different from an ordinary domestic hen. How could it become a monster?
The old hen was obviously knocked out by Gu Fenghua. As soon as he stood up, he turned around twice, then his body tilted and fell clumsyly to the ground. A strand of blood also oozed out of the bald chicken mouth .
Seeing this, the fat white man suddenly turned around and walked towards Qingyang Sect.
"Hey, I haven't finished the fight yet, where are you going?" Luo Enen grabbed him.
"First find a large pot to boil water. If you beat it to death, it will be bleeding and clear away your hair immediately, otherwise the stewed soup will not be fresh." The fat white man said urgently.
"Okay, okay, I actually want to use my demon pet to stew the soup, so that you can't see how powerful it is. You really don't know how to write the word "death"!" This time, Ge Dongyang finally heard the words of the two of them. His whole body was trembling and his face turned pale.
With a wave of his hands, several handprints were quickly made between his fingers. A blood-colored halo appeared out of thin air, covering him and the old hen who had not yet fainted.
Everyone clearly saw mysterious light patterns scattered out of Ge Dongyang's body and penetrated into the old hen's body.
In just a moment, Ge Dongyang's face, which was photographed as a pig's head, turned pale, and his already thin body also hunched over. He seemed to have been aged hundreds of years, but the old hen's fat and bloated body was It began to become slimmer, and quickly rose like bamboo shoots after spring rain.
"Blood feeding and sacrifice to the pet!" A burst of exclamations came from all around.
Even in Wuji Shengtian, it is not easy to tame the demon pet. After all, Wuji Shengtian has more spiritual energy, so the strength of monsters is stronger, making it more difficult to tame monsters, and the monsters that are too weak No one can like it.