Chapter 95 God Bird Wind

The yellow clouds disappeared, and Wu Pengwei breathed a sigh of relief. This inexplicable young man was surprisingly powerful. The auspicious cloud palm was extremely powerful. With a slap bombarded down, there was almost the power of flipping the world. Looking at some of the attack martial arts he mastered, none of them could be compared with him.

The strangest thing is that he tried to peep at the attack method with "Refining God", but he was covered by a faint halo, and it was difficult to peep at the other party's qi and blood running route.

It is rumored that some core martial arts of the eight sects have a different way. It is difficult for others to steal teachers. The reason is here, but it is either a strange soul weapon on the other party's body, which blocks Wu Pengwei's insight into Jin Tie's eyes.

In the void, the heroic woman slowly landed on the ground with the big white bird under her feet. The big bird was huge, and its wings were dozens of meters away. The wind roared between Zhang He, like a burning wind passing through the sky, covering the sun. Even with Wu Pengwei's current strength of qi and blood, he felt a little standing. Unstable.

The big bird stopped the movement of fan wings, lowered its head the size of a grinding disc slightly, and stared at Wu Pengwei. There was a small red feather between the eyebrows on the top of its head, which stood up like a chicken crown, and its feathers were as white as snow. Only this red feather was different and looked like a plum. The flowers bloom in the snow, and the indescribable spiritual beauty.

When its pair of amber eyes stared at Wu Pengwei, Wu Pengwei also happened to look at him.

So, a bright color flashed in the serious bird's pupil.

Wu Pengwei secretly said that it was not good. The next moment, he could blow an inch of wind on the ground and roll up again.

Wu Pengwei felt that the strong wind hit his face, and the smoke and dust were like knives, and his eyes could not be opened. Only by hurriedly taking out the "sea-burning gun" in the universe bag and inserting it into the ground with the gun body could he barely settle down in the roaring wind.

"Bad bird, don't piss me off, or I'll pull you out." Wu Pengwei, who was in embarrassment, cursed. He didn't care that the bird's owner had just saved his life. The bird was so abominable that he played like a monkey.

Unexpectedly, he didn't say anything. As soon as he spoke, the big bird flapped more fiercely and jumped up and down, like a large rooster.

The wind roared, and Wu Pengwei suffered unspeakably in the wind. He suddenly became furious and wanted to call out the beast soul "fire-loving feather snake" in the "burning sea gun" and teach the white-haired bird a good lesson. It is best to pull out all its feathers and turn it into a hairless ugly bird.

Unfortunately, the wind is too fierce. Heaven and earth are dim. It is a great problem to summon the beast soul in the soul weapon, and even being able to land with his feet on the ground. At this moment, his body is flat, his hands firmly grasp the gun inserted into the ground, and his feet swing in parallel. From afar, it looks more like a flag made of a human body. There is autonomy.

Fortely, at this time, a crisp woman's voice solved his embarrassment.

"Feng'er, don't make trouble. If Miss knows, there will be no spiritual snake to eat when you go back."

The big white bird was extremely spiritual. Hearing the word "spiritual snake", a bunch of bright red feathers on the top of its head suddenly stood up. The sword was as straight, and its wings were recycled. It immediately stood aside obed with its wings, silent as a stone carving.

Wu Pengwei's feet fell to the ground. He glanced at the high bird's head. A pair of sapphire-like crystal eyes were full of serious colors, and he could not see a trace of stubbornness.

"Bah, dentures, this bird is too pretentious." Wu Pengwei was aggrieved. Fortunately, he was also funny and didn't scold. Otherwise, he was afraid that the big bird would have a good meal if he couldn't eat any "spirit god".

A plump woman fell from the sky on the back of the bird.

Wu Pengwei has time to take a closer look at the life-saving benefactor.

A pair of men's slender sword eyebrows, his eyes are black and bright, and his nose is straight. Although he is born with a bright red cherry mouth, he has a rare wheat-colored skin of women. His face is beautiful but he is not heroic. At a glance, he knows that he is a hero among women.

In fact, this woman's figure is concave and convex, and only a pair of towering breasts on her chest are also the best.

"Don't blame the wind. It is the descendant of the ancient alien 'Fufeng'. Now it's just the age of a baby. It's a little playful. Don't mind." The woman had a rare short ear-length hair and was also wearing a samurai robe. Miaoman's curves were suddenly outlined, enough to bury the eyes of men in the world.

Wu Pengwei's eyes only lingered on the other party's towering chest for a while. He even moved away and said bluntly, "No, no, I won't see it like it." But there is a vicious curse in my heart, and I can't wait to strip the snow-white bird feathers.

But then the woman's words changed again.

"However, as the owner of the pearls of Canghai, your strength is too weak. Now you can't stand the power of the wind wings of your childhood. You are really weak. Alas, it's a man in vain." The woman kept shaking her head as she spoke, revealing the crisp silver bell on the white earrings, which jingled when she swayed.

Wu Pengwei suddenly suffocated, and he didn't know how to answer for a while. Instead, this inadvertent ridicule aroused the arrogance in his heart. He was originally an arrogant man. At present, he smiled indifferently and hugged his fists to thank him: "Thank you for saving my life, but please don't follow me, my life and death. It has nothing to do with others."

After saying that, he turned around and brushed his sleeves and left.

The woman was stunned, but she was also a little unhappy. She was a famous fierce woman in the Qizong, and her temper was also extremely hard. At that moment, she sneered and said, "Well, if you are away from my protection, I'm afraid that you will be blown into powder by the disciples of the Maha Sect in less than half a day. At that time, let's see who can save you."

What responded to her was a long smile.

"Rich and noble are in the sky, and life and death are up to people, but I don't know what to know. I don't bother you about life and death. Say goodbye."

At the end of the sound, Wu Pengwei has carried the "sea-burning spear" and flew forward like a meteor, faintly becoming a vague black dot, which is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

"Hmm, stupid and arrogant man," the plump woman snorted coldly and turned her head to ask the big white bird, "Feng'er, do you think men are stupid, like stones in a cesspit, smelly and hard, obviously weak, but they still want to show off."

Unexpectedly, the big bird's eyes were rumbling and he kept shaking its head, as if he didn't agree.

The plump woman glanced at it, and the snow-like gun in her hand symbolically smashed the big bird's claws and said angrily, "I forgot that you are also a male bird. You have reached the peak of a strange beast, and you can also transform into an adult. You are not a good bird."

The big white bird suddenly covered its face with its wings, looking sad and speechless.

The woman with the gun turned around and said to herself, "Well, that guy can't help but be weak. The next time he encounters danger, he will be tortured to save him. If it's not for the criticism of 'Water Mirror Fairy', the ghost would be willing to save him!"

Ten thousand meters away, Wu Pengwei was also full of anger.

Of course, the woman's figure is excellent. Brother Chu, who first tasted the taste of gestation, also felt so painstaking, but his temper was too big and cold that it was difficult to get close to him, especially the lofty posture, which really made him extremely unhappy.

However, he didn't pay much attention to it. After all, the other party saved his life. The reason why he was coldly said it was just to get out of the other party's surveillance.

"This woman is extremely powerful. The white dragon in the whirlpool above her head is the beast of the soul of life, and has the magic power to condense the vast river. For this alone, I am far from her opponent. The man who displays the auspicious cloud palm calls her the person of the instrument sect. Is she the core disciple of the instrument sect?" Wu Pengwei carefully recalled the scene when the plump woman had a relationship with the young man of Na Mahazong, and he also had a lot of doubts.

The Qi sect is one of the eight sects. Although it is not as good as the so-called ancient three sects, that is, the three sects of Di Shi, Maha and Wuliang, it is also a major sect before the examination. It is similar to the Haoran Sect. Most of the disciples in the sect take the integration of human and weapons as the ultimate goal, and the lethality is extremely powerful. In terms of pure attack power, it can be said to be the first of the eight sect.

Disciples of the Qizong can only practice a soul weapon. This soul weapon is nourished by non-secret methods and painstaking efforts. It can be constantly refined until it reaches the level of a unique soul weapon, and even goes further to become a legendary mysterious fairy weapon.

Nowadays, the top ten elders of the Qizong have evolved step by step with their own soul weapons, and finally reached the high level of the ninth grade.

Due to thousands of years of training, the tacit understanding between the soul weapon and people has reached an incredible and mysterious realm. Almost every attack can exert the greatest power of the soul weapon, and the destructive power is amazing.

Therefore, even the strength of the three sects in ancient times, the disciples do not dare to easily compete with the disciples of the Qi sect. The disciples of the Qi sect are not only fierce in martial arts, but also have the same temperament. They often draw a knife and splash five steps when they don't speak.

Not only is the woman surprisingly strong, but also the big bird is a rare foreign object.

The wind of the ancient mythical beast is the top 15 fierce beasts among the 81 fierce beasts. It is rumored that as long as there is a trace of wind, it can shake up to 90,000 miles, ride the wind and break the clouds, soar thousands of miles, and the starry sky is just its best journey.

All the strange beasts that can rank in the top 15 are rare, comparable to a unique soul weapon.

Unexpectedly, a young wind was raised by someone, and the hidden strength behind this plump woman became more and more mysterious.

"They keep saying that I am the owner of Canghai Pearl, but I don't know what they are paying attention to? Which side of the force is it? What's the purpose? Last time in the fire layer of the earth, the mysterious masked woman saved me once. This time, she was saved by the woman of the utensils sect. Is it possible that this force is actually a women's army? It's all yellow-haired maids.

Wu Pengwei hates the feeling of being controlled most, but at this moment, he is unable to get rid of the surveillance of this mysterious force. He has a lot of secrets, and it is not a good thing to be monitored by a mysterious organization.

"Strength, I need strength. Whether it is the man of the Maha sect or the woman of the Qi sect, I am not an opponent at all. It is just a force to deal with me. In any case, I want to make another breakthrough. If I want to gain a foothold in the six realms of mind and save Xiaowei, I must be more powerful and stronger. "

Wu Pengwei clenched his fists and longed for strength like never before.