Six Immortal Path

Chapter 141 Qiongqi

[Third Update]

A black-winged giant tiger broke out of the evil wind.

The body of the black-winged giant tiger is no worse than that of the red sheep, and its wingspan is even more than 100 feet. Blood light suddenly appeared on the edges of the dark wings. The painting halberd felt that this blood light seemed to have been familiar. He had seen it in the hands of the old hunter of Yanziping, and there was this bloody light on the knife that cut the throat of countless beasts in the old hunter's hand. Mang... This is the blood light of killing.

And he recognized that the fierce beast was Qiongqi...

The painting halberd stared at the fierce beast in the air. The dark-winged tiger was completely in the enlarged form of two black, but all the fur turned black, but he could obviously feel the difference between the two... Even if the two blacks became fierce, it still carried the fierceness of the local people; and this black-winged tiger Even if there is no action, it is creepy.

Yuan Fei suddenly became excited somehow, grabbed the clothes of the halberd, and shouted softly at the two fierce beasts held at both ends of the sky: "Fight, hit..." Although he tried his best to suppress his tone, the slightly hoarse voice could see that the female monkey was extremely excited...

The halberd opened Yuan Fei's hand holding his clothes and stared at the sky. The current situation became ambiguous in an instant - whoever wins may win, but if the situation is not good, he and Yuan Fei still have to go forward and desperately.

The red sheep lowered its head slightly, and the two corners of its forehead were facing the direction of Qiongqi and did not dare to relax. Its upwards oblique eyes were full of vigilance, and red flames kept spewing out, which looked quite nervous.

After Qi got out of the black wind, he moved left and right, as if he was familiar with the body. After flying twice in the forest, his eyes flashed, and then his wings flapped violently and flew into the air. He only felt that the sky was dark, and his wings covered the sun.

Then accompanied by a tiger roar, countless black winds rose from the forest, fiercely blowing through the green grass, across the green hills, and across the old forest. It seemed fierce but did not blow any grass leaves, mountains and rocks.

The painting halberd hid in the forest and looked at the black wind blowing in front of him. The purple mansion actually trembled. Yuanshen could hardly control it, but Fortunately, this black wind did not come for himself. He looked down at Yuan Fei. The female monkey was as excited as a person, staring at the battle that was about to begin.

This black wind is obviously more powerful than the Xuanyin evil wind. This black wind is the evil wind... the wind of the underworld! Exclusive in swallowing the yuan god!

Under the sweep of the evil wind, the sky suddenly darkened, and then in this forest, the ghost hidden for tens of thousands of years floated out of the ground, from the rotten wood, from the bones, and howled all over the sky on the black wind... In this environment, the halberd Yuanshen couldn't help trembling.

The expression on the sheep fairy's face was extremely solemn, staring at the black-winged tiger in front of him.

Qiongqi glanced at the red musky sheep and the sheep immortals. The tiger's eyes were awe-bodied, and the evil wind was fierce again.

Yang Daxian Xuanyi shook, and a fire dragon flew out of his sleeve and rotated around, blocking the evil wind.

Poor Qi's eyes were cold, and suddenly swooped straight down from the air. The black light appeared on the tiger's claws. The red moat brazenly met him, and the fire in his eyes was full of light, but in the nine evil winds, it was no longer as strong as the first head - the red moat was essentially part of the divine power of the ancient fierce beast. After all, it was the yuan god of the ancient fierce beast. In front of the Jiuyou evil wind that specializes in swallowing the yuan god, it is naturally a little weaker.

The black flame giant horn of the red sheep collided brazenly with the poor tiger's claws, and a burst of black sparks shot everywhere, and the black flame giant horn was broken.

The red sheep roared in pain and desperately blew away the infinite power. Then the four hooves, and the fire clouds rolled under the hooves. The black flame suddenly spewed out violently in the two corners. The black sun flame wrapped around the red sheep like a whirlpool. The nine evil wind was resisted by the whirlpool and could not be approached at all. Countless ghosts in the evil wind touched a trace of black flame. It turned into a wisp of green smoke.

Qiqi disdained it, and its huge wings roared. The nine-you evil wind blew violently to the whirlpool formed by the black sun flame on the body of the red moray sheep. The black sun flame was about to be blown away, but suddenly it flourished. Then the red musky sheep no longer sat and waited for death. On its body, the real fire and the black sun suddenly erupted, and the fire was full of fire. Turning the red sheep into a huge fireball, like the scorching sun with this black flame, the scorching sun slowly rises in the evil wind.

Although the evil wind weakens the strength of the red sheep a lot, how can the red sheep be so easy to deal with?

No one can ignore this huge fireball with infinite power. The real fire of the sun and the black sun are both the sixth-order real fire, second only to the real fire of the fairy fire. Who dares to ignore it?

Qiongqi has also become a little more dignified. He has always been known for his strong body, but now he should naturally pay a little attention to the mortal body, but this is only a little attention.

The huge fireball that looked like the sun rose slowly, forcing the evil wind back dozens of feet, and then the fireball suddenly accelerated and hit Qiongqi. Qiong Qi's eyes were cold, and his wings suddenly fanned on the fireball, hitting the other party a few miles away with a bang.

The huge fireball shook for a while, and then unyieldingly cut through the rolling evil wind again, roared, the poor wings patted again, and the red mosky sheep were shot several miles away again.

Bang, bang, bang, there are continuous explosions in the air, and even under this crushing blow, the red sheep have not given up half.

The painting halberd frowned and looked at the brave red sheep in the air, and there was a bad feeling in his heart... If it goes on like this, no, Qiongqi will lose. On the surface, it seems that Qiongqi has the upper hand, but the red sheep is condensed for the demon yuan. No matter how it is lost, it is not tight, but Qiongqi is summoned by the body of the two blacks. Yes, under the struggle between the two, it is still poor and strange to suffer losses...

The huge fireball in the air is getting darker and darker, but Qiongqi is also uncomfortable. Although it is not obvious on the black wings, it is already a little charred. No matter how strong the body is, there are times when it is tired. However, unless the red moby sheep condensed its body is scattered, it will never play. Under such a hard contact, it will eventually fall. The loser is still poor.

Qiongqi also seemed to find this. When the red sheep rushed again with a huge fireball, he suddenly flashed aside, and then the tiger's claws pulled in the evil wind, as if to open the curtain covering something. When Qiongqi pulled, the evil wind suddenly became violent, and then a black wind knife appeared in the air. Medium.

The black wind knife is condensed by nine evil winds. The knife is ten feet long, surrounded by black wind, floating in the air, like a black dragon waiting for the wind and clouds to rise.

Then the strange light flowed on the huge body, and the next moment he turned into a giant man with a tiger-headed person. The giant man wrapped a tiger's belt around his waist and burst his chest muscles**, showing his strength to everyone.

The tiger-headed giant reached out and held the black wind knife, looked up and roared, as if he were a king...