Chapter 38 Survival Crisis

Hearing the roar of Chang Feihu, the demon spirit turned into a shadow and suddenly came out without hesitation. The huge claws in his hand were thrown away, and then in a strange smile, a little bit of his heavenly spirit flew out of his head.

The magic two fingers flicked a petal of the lotus, and suddenly a blood light rushed out and turned into a blood-colored long sword. Countless souls on the blood sword howled sadly, like the most horrible and gloomy voice from hell, shooting at the body of Chang Feihu. Obviously, such a bloody weapon is a weapon that the demons have changed by sucking the souls of those people just now.

Chang Feihu looked at the bloody swords, and the Bixia knife suspended on his chest flew out. When the two collisions, they flew back one by one. At the same time, they attacked their enemies again. The blood light of the blood sword was dazzling, and the Bixia knife was shining, fighting back and forth in the air.

At this time, the two-headed pheasant did not wait for the master's order, roaring, singing, flying with sharp claws, and pecking with long beaks rushing to attack the demon.

The sonorous sound of the pheasant was continuous. The colorful pheasant's claws grew a few feet. The sharpest claws emitted the glittering knife light and the magic spirit. The demon's fear of the pheasant chicken was far away from the ever-flying tiger. Seeing that the claws were busy flying, he grabbed a bone thorn, he went to call. The sound of the golden song kept knocking and the light flying out of the claws. The thorns were all scattered, but the pheasant turned a blind eye to them, and the huge bird's beak attacked the door of the devil.

The magic spirit hurriedly swept out the bone spurs, and at the same time grabbed a black bone spur to attack the pheasant's eyes. The pheasant raised its head and cries loudly, the colorful feathers were in full bloom, and one paw grabbed the swept bone spur into powder.

But he had to turn the long beak that attacked the demon to deal with the bone spurs that stabbed his eyes. Its huge long mouth, like the sword of the fighter, fought against the bone spurs attacked by the demon. After three or two collisions, the bone spurs fell off in one bite, and his head tilted, clicked, broke the bone spurs, unfolded its colorful wings, and radiated like divine light. The same light, long beak breaks through the wind and thorns, rushing straight to the demon.

Although the level of the pheasant is not too high, it happens to be half a catty with the demon, and the pheasant is born to restrain demons and monsters. Although the origin of the pheasant is unclear, it is not difficult to understand from the words of the demon spirit. It must be a strange beast in the divine world, otherwise it will not make the demons mistakenly think that the flying tiger is a god. .

When the pheasant flew over in the Qiang, there was a strong sense of fear in the demon's eyes. Seeing that the magic light emitted from the demon's body was impacted by the pheasant's divine light, it was about to be broken. Like the cotton wool encountered a strong wind, it floated on all sides, and even the magic flame armor on the demon's body seemed to be much darker.

On the one hand, the demon has to control the blood sword to attack the frequent flying tiger, and on the other hand, it is also a little difficult to deal with the pheasant who is naturally restrained by him.

The long beak like the sword of the pheasant god seemed to penetrate all the magic obstacles in the nose hell at that moment, and pierced into the magic light of the demon spirit like lightning and thunder.

Bang, one blow directly hit the demon's shoulder, and saw that the magic flame armor was immediately dark and collapsed, while the divine light of the pheasant followed.

"Ah...!" The monster screamed in horror, but after all, the demon spirit is the master of the demon world, and his cultivation and experience are not given for nothing. In shock, the demon spirit flashed with blood all over his body, and suddenly burst into bursts of snoring. He opened his mouth and spewed out a blood stain. The black fog in the blood stain also became extremely dark. The demon spirit is in the blood stain and black fog. In the middle, some frightened eyes appeared.

A stream of dirty blood sprayed directly on the head of the pheasant. The sacred thing has the effect of restraining evil spirits, but it does not like the dirty things. The dirty thing is also harmful to the sacred thing. Even the pheasant chicken is a little afraid of the fierceness contained in the blood sprayed by the demon. If it is sprayed. The light on the body will immediately dim.

But at this time, it was impossible to retreat. The pheasant's wings fan hard and also used a large amount of colored light to stop the dirty blood. At the moment of collision, the sound waves came into the ears. The pheasant's body suddenly trembled slightly, and there was bursts of tingling in its soul, but it was a spiritual thing. Knowing that he retreated, it would definitely be involved. Tired master.

The pheasant fought hard with the demon, and at this time the demon was also uncomfortable. He was wrapped in the pheasant's color light, and his body was burned into fried meat skin. He had no time to fight with the flying tiger. He waved his hand to summon the blood sword to the pheasant chicken as a fierce thorn.

A stream of cold and blood kept pouring out of those blood swords. In the blink of an eye, it cut through the sky and appeared on the back of the pheasant. It was extremely shocked. The blood sword released three points faster than attacking the frequent flying tiger.

"Baby bird! Get out of here quickly." Chang Feihu was very anxious. He saw that he was usually a stupid bird. When he was anxious, he said the truth.

At this moment, the power of the blood sword almost has the power to break through the space. While flying, it screamed harshly. The pheasant's two phoenix eyes opened their eyes angrily. Although it did not turn back, the bird's vision was the widest. Of course, it looked real. Two red claws grabbed fiercely in front of the demon's chest.

This grab directly penetrated the demon's flame armor, leaving several blood holes on the demon's body. Turning back, it colliding with the sword-like bird's beak with the blood sword. The blood sword is also extremely powerful, and the blood light turns into a shadow, flashing out of the air.

In the roaring sound of breaking the sky, the light of the sword flashed. When the blood sword actually made a metal knocking sound after hitting the long beak of the pheasant. And the pheasant was also hit by the fierce blood sword and rolled in the air several times. But it was not injured. Hearing the call of its master, it also quickly broke away and returned to the side of Chang Feihu in full view of the public.

Chang Feihu touched the pheasant's head sadly and gave him a handful of soul beads to let the pheasant nourish his body. And the pheasant gave him an intimate look.

On Chang Feihu's face, he raised a ferocious arc and glanced at the people behind him. Immediately, the Bixia knife suddenly burst out, and the shining glow seemed to illuminate the sky, and the soul power all over his body spewed out! Changfeihu's rapid attack also made the demon spirit's face change greatly, and his figure retreat rapidly. A flashed and flew high in the sky. When the demon spirit was injured, his strength decreased a lot, and the blood he spewed out was the essence of his body.

Chang Feihu has ignored his desire to fight with him. Although the demon dodged quickly, he was still chased by Chang Feihu, who drove the glow and soared to the sky.

The flying tiger dropped a sentence in mid-air: "Baby chicken! You are responsible for protecting their safety. Then he moved gently in the glow and stepped into the void. A magnificent yellow soul roared out of his body like a flood and circled around him. A faint divine breath loomed around his body.

Looking at the flying tiger that stood up to the void, the demon spirit also exhaled lightly, looked at it indifferently, and said to himself in disillusion: "Surely, there is some breath of a practitioner." Then slowly retreated, and as it retreated, a black lotus flower flew out of the head of the demon spirit, which was a trace of the demon soul sent in by tearing the space with great magic.

The spirit of the Capricorn on the black lotus rose, but the white magic fire burst out in a blink of an eye.

"Hmm!"

Chang Feihu hated this demon to the extreme and would hurt his precious chicken. He also said that everything in this continent is in his pocket. If you want human life, then I will have to kill you.

The most unruly character in the soul of Changfeihu was stimulated. He doesn't care whether he can kill the demon or not, but now he has only one choice, kill, kill, kill, except kill or kill. His eyes are red and he has entered the situation of killing red eyes.

But when he saw the black lotus released by the demon, there was a white magic fire on it. Chang Feihu didn't know what the demon was doing, but he only knew one thing. In addition to the greed of the demon, there was only cruelty left.

At this moment, a cold hum, humming in the vigorous aura flying, like a god, straight up to the sky, the places passing along the road in the sunset are sacred and inviolable, at this time, even the space is slightly shaken.

Although his soul armor has been broken and cannot be formed in a fixed time, these are no longer important. A touch of killing flashes flashes in Changfeihu's black and bright eyes.

With a wave of his hand, the surging yellow soul around him roared and moved, forming a huge soul curtain in front of him. Even demons are surprised by such a momentum. He can't understand how this little man in the last continent can have such a fighting spirit.

In the eyes of the demon, the spirit was also murderous, and the voice shouted in a very low voice: "Burning soul"

The demon spirit was seriously injured in the battle with the pheasant just now, and after spitting out the blood in his soul, his skill decreased significantly. Because of this, he flew into the air to temporarily avoid the flying tiger. But now, the demon is going to improve his ability again in a very short time by burning his soul.

With a flick of his fingers, a cold cry came from his mouth. Immediately, in the burning white light of the soul, a huge black sword was generated. When the sword was formed, the demon's body seemed to tremble slightly as if it had been impacted by the soul. There are two black lotus flowers left on his head.

But this situation only flashed by. He combined two long swords, one black and one red, and sprayed a mouthful of blood in his mouth. Suddenly, he fused the two swords into another weapon. The handle of this weapon presented a black skeleton, while the sword body was completely composed of white magic lines.

"This is the magic white bone sword, which is a replica of my use of weapons in the demon world." The demon looked at the white bone sword. He seemed to appreciate the use of it. He looked down at the sword and said such words. I don't know whether to say it to himself or to Chang Feihu, but the white bone sword gradually became illusory after inhaling his blood.

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